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The majestic Black Dragon King appeared in the enemy's camp, naturally not for the sake of being funny, nor to be a sensational clown, but compared to some people who fled in a hurry, there are still many people around the city hall Can't figure out the situation.

Many women turned pale with fright, and they got up and ran away the moment they saw the black mist spewing out from the hall of the city hall.But for the sake of face, those famous officials deliberately put on an immobile appearance, trying to maintain the most basic face.

Because in Songzhou, there are all kinds of eminent monks and top fighters, the number of them is even thousands, and they can be organized into an invincible elite army in a short period of time, which is enough to deal with anyone who dares to invade.So they can pretend to be upright and righteous, and it is best to show that they are not afraid of evil, and when the matter is over, when they are rewarded for their merits, these outstanding performances are enough to make their official careers go further. .

After all, Songzhou is too far away from Ying Kingdom. Although it is the master of a terrorist force that can shock the world, in the eyes of these fat-brained officials, the so-called Black Dragon Society is no different from the rogues they rule. Mostly it is a group of slightly larger underworld organizations.Under the combination of countless warriors and eminent monks, they will soon be captured alive. There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is nothing to run away.

Regardless of how much this group of officials fantasizes about how much support they can gain for themselves by denouncing the Black Dragon King at the moment, what they behave in contrast to them is the monk troops who have been guarding around them all the time.

After seeing the appearance of the Black Dragon King, a group of monks hurriedly rushed over from all over the place, each standing in their own formation positions, holding various magic weapons, and chanting scriptures frantically.While dispelling the resentful spirits attacking strangers, he suppressed the dark mist spewing out from the building with Buddha Qi.

But the ninja troop, which had been lurking in the crowd for a long time, seized this opportunity, pretended to be pedestrians fleeing in a hurry, and bumped into the monk in a pretense of panic.The poisonous needle that could be carried with him pierced the monk's body silently.

As for those members of the Black Dragon Society who occupied a favorable position and carried out ambushes, they shot fiercely. A series of machine gun fires caused those monks who were extremely powerful against the wraith spirits to fall down row by row.

After all, there are very few people who can learn both Buddhism and martial arts, and those who can practice ignoring firearms are even rarer, so it only takes a round of machine gun fire to make the monks who have worked so hard in Tianyuan Buddhist Village A large piece fell down.

It was as if they saw the scene finally completely out of control, and everyone finally became chaotic.

The monk Guangyong who came in a hurry climbed up and directed the chaotic monks to fight back. Finally, the monks who were slapped to death like headless chickens barely had room to fight back.

Song Mingzhe, on the other hand, held a long sword and pulled out the ninjas who were hiding in the crowd and harvested wantonly one by one, and then beheaded one of them with the sword.

As for the Black Dragon King, he stood firmly on the building, like a god looking down at the ants on the ground, coldly silent, but seemed to have everything in his hands.

Because of the formation that was planned in advance, the dark clouds in the sky became denser and denser, making it impossible for a ray of sunlight to penetrate, while the resentful spirits and plague miasma on the ground ran rampant under the cover of Yin Qi, and there were large numbers of them. Spread death.

The corpses that died on the ground became the best lairs of the plague. In just a few minutes, the fresh corpses had become a mobile source of infection. Ordinary people only need to touch the corpses, and the infection will be difficult to cure on the spot. horrible plague.

Even the monks in Tianyuan Buddhist Village felt itchy all over after inhaling the plague gas, their hearts were restless, and their heads felt dizzy for a while.Not to mention casting spells and chanting scriptures to disperse the plague, even keeping one's own poisonous gas from spreading is already very laborious.

At this time, Zhao Mu, who came in a hurry, also immediately understood the intention of the Black Dragon King's layout.

This is no longer a simple terrorist attack, nor is it a simple dismounting. His target is not only the hundreds of passers-by who have no time to escape, but to spread the poison of the plague and destroy the entire Songzhou City. Tianyuan Buddhist Township also overturned together.

It has to be said that the timing of the arrival of the Black Dragon Society at this time is really good. The three major disciples of Tianyuan Buddhist Township are fighting among themselves, and most of the high-level Buddhist sects are neutral, and most of the forces are stalemate in mutual restraint. The power used to deal with emergencies is naturally extremely small.

Attacking at such a time, Buddhism is like a strong man with his hands bound, he can only be stabbed several times in a slow manner before he has time to untie the rope.But at that time, it was already too late, and the seriously injured strong man had no spare power to reverse the decline.

Now that the plague is complete, countless venomous qi are spreading outwards along with the evil spirits. Unless there are masters who can really change the situation of the battle, no matter how many ordinary monks work together to chant sutras, there is no way to reverse this scale. plague of natural disasters.

The current situation is too serious, and Zhao Mu also understands that if there is any internal fighting, only the Black Dragon Society will benefit in the end, so he jumped out and shouted at Song Mingzhe: "Brother Song, protect me for me, I will come Expel this undead yin energy!"

Song Mingzhe glanced at Zhao Mu, and then shouted loudly: "Disciples of Tianyuan Buddha Village, form an array with me to guard, and don't let anyone pass through!"

Immediately, hundreds of Black Dragon Kings on Tianyuan also seemed to have discovered that Zhao Mu was mobilizing formations, trying to dispel the yin energy that enveloped the place.

Just when something happened, a monk in a gray robe suddenly rushed to the building from the side, and began to wrestle with the Black Dragon King.

As soon as Zhao Mu, who was casting spells with all his strength to disperse the Yin Qi, raised his head, he could vaguely see the gray masked figure closely following the Black Dragon King's footsteps, and the exchange of offense and defense kept staggering and shifting, and the battle was very fierce. , It is also difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

The man in the gray monk's robe was of ordinary stature, and he was far away from the people below, so apart from knowing that the other party was a man, he couldn't tell the other party's identity at all.

At this time, the Black Dragon King was flying between several buildings, while trying to defeat the enemy as soon as possible with heavy palms.And every palm of the opponent is extremely powerful and heavy, even if an ordinary person receives a blow, he will be killed on the spot.

In contrast, although the gray-clothed monk rushed forward suddenly, he could barely stay on the defensive, relying on his superb lightness skills to fight with the opponent's chasing after each other, and did not engage in head-on head-on confrontation with the Black Dragon King.

And the Black Dragon King wanted to continue commanding the action, but was held back by the masked monk in gray. He wanted to defeat him quickly, but every heavy blow was avoided by the opponent.

Zhao Mu looked anxiously at the bottom. The gray-clothed monk's strength seemed to be inferior to that of the Black Dragon King, so he could only fight in a stalemate with the opponent. If there was a slight mistake, the gray-clothed monk would end up dead place.

"Heaven and earth have laws, and yin and yang transform themselves."

Zhao Mu bit the tip of his tongue in a fit of rage, and then directly used top-notch techniques to forcibly break through the surrounding Yin Qi, attracting sunlight to disperse countless Yin spirits on the ground.

At this moment, the gray-clothed monk was inevitably cornered by the Black Dragon King, and the iron palm struck the gray-clothed monk's chest.

Obviously, once a gray-clothed monk whose strength is lower than that of the Black Dragon King gets hit by this trick, he will be injured and cannot continue to delay, or he may be killed on the spot.

Zhao Mu even exclaimed subconsciously...

"Amitabha!"

A sound of the Buddha's name was heard, and the gray-clothed monk, who was about to avoid a forceful blow from the opponent, twisted his seal with his hand, and was unharmed after receiving the forceful blow from the opponent.

"No meditation seal!"

Everyone present could recognize this unique technique of Buddhism, and even knew that the person who was fighting with the Black Dragon King was Master Wuchan.

Master Wuchan, who defended the opponent with a full blow, took advantage of the moment when the opponent regained his energy, suddenly pushed the opponent away with a palm, and started the fight again. Obviously, there is no possibility of defeat in a short time, which is enough for Zhao Shepherd for enough time.

Zhao Mu also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was glad that the other party had no top experts other than the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, if he was attacked back and forth, or attacked him when he was just distracted, the situation would suddenly take a turn for the worse.

"Wait....Since the Black Dragon King has already taken action himself, why did he only bring a group of ordinary ninjas with him? Not only is the Black Dragon Witch not present, but he doesn't even have a top-level master in the formation. The opponent should have some masters in the formation to cooperate with the Black Dragon King. That’s enough to be in line with common sense.” Zhao Mu suddenly discovered where the sense of disobedience lingering in his heart came from.

If there were one or two top masters cooperating with the Black Dragon King, their situation would never be as easy as it is now. The other party has seized a great opportunity and made sufficient preparations. How could it be possible that the Black Dragon King alone will go out .Anyway, even if no one else came, now such a large group of ninjas came forward, at least their leader... .

leader?Oops!
When Zhao Mu thought that the leader of the ninja hadn't appeared, a chill came to his heart. He raised his head and looked at Master Wuchan who was fighting with the Black Dragon King with all his might. .

"Master Wuzen! Be careful of the schemes of Broken Dream Poppy!"

Originally, Zhao Mu yelled this to remind Master Wuchan, but who knew that the result was just the opposite.Hearing Zhao Mu's call, the gray-clothed monk suddenly turned his head, as if he was subconsciously looking for where the Broken Dream Poppy would sneak up.

However, the Black Dragon King took the opportunity to punch a heavy punch and hit Master Wuchan's chest again, but was blocked by Wuchan's calming seal again, and did not hurt Master Wuchan at all.

Even when he is distracted, he can still resist the full-strength blow of a top expert. This shows that the power of the Wuzen meditation seal is really extraordinary, but no matter how powerful the defense is, it will definitely not be able to resist a full-strength attack. It is impossible to resist the next second attack again!
In the next second, a piercing sword aura suddenly appeared from behind Master Wuchan, directly breaking through the defense that had already drawn most of his strength.

And then, a large stream of blood gushed out into the sky, and a terrifying wound appeared on the gray-clothed monk's back, almost cutting the gray-clothed monk in half.

The grey-clothed monk lost all his strength after being severely injured, and fell directly from the tall building...