Chapter 352
A sound wave really made the ground tremble, and the old boy groaned, covered his ears and fell to the ground from behind a tree.
"You boy...you boy!"
"Since you have sealed my ability, then I will use foreign skills to deal with you." Shen Lang said.
The old boy was obviously not willing to lead him to death, and turned sideways to flash again, but at this time Shen Lang snapped his fingers, and those who had retreated before stood up from various places in the grass.
They had the dick in their hands, and they all aimed at the old boy.
Almost all of them pulled the trigger.
For a moment, the old boy was covered in raindrops of peanuts.
"You are despicable, you actually use...firearms..."
After the old boy took a few steps, he fell to the ground.
Shen Lang said: "How about the others?"
At this time, a member of the Taoist League came, and he said: "Mr. Shen, Hua Yong... was killed. Before he died, he returned with the enemy."
"A Yong." Shen Lang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and felt infinite grief in his heart.
He knew that the enemy this time was very formidable, and Zhang Wutong had fought against him too many times, so he had to stop him no matter what this time.
"Brothers, keep going." Shen Lang walked to the front.
The people around immediately followed without thinking.
……
At the pagoda, Zhao Xiwen was covered in blood, but this was not her blood, but that of others.
Her opponents are the Twin Gods, a pair of twins, which is also very troublesome for her.
Surrounded by the corpses of the Daomeng brothers, they were densely packed and stretched into the distance.
Apart from the corpses of members of the Daomeng, most of them were members of the Restoration Society. Zhao Xiwen held two lightsabers in both hands. This was a gadget made by Mai Meng on another whim.
Mai Meng is a fan of Star Wars, so he is also very obsessed with the lightsabers in it, so he made a few of them.
However, the lightsabers in Star Wars are based on principles, and what Mai Meng is sitting on is simply two high-jet flamethrowers.
If it is more vivid, it is two gas welding torches.
Of course, the fuel of the gas torch is the latest technology, which is highly compressed. It can be fired for an hour after one charge, and there is no need to connect it with other gas pipes.
So Zhao Xiwen liked it very much, so she asked Mai Meng to make this pair of lightsabers.
"Keep going, even if you are tired, this woman will be exhausted to death." A flirtatious man with heavy makeup said, and he was also wearing nail polish, which looked nondescript.
The other man is also flirtatious, and the strength of both of them should not be underestimated.
"Kill!"
A group of people charged towards Zhao Xiwen for the third time.
Zhao Xiwen's eyes were as cold as the winter wind, and her eyes were full of biting taste.
She glanced to the side, suddenly flipped, and slashed the lightsaber in a circular arc!
The lightsaber directly cut off the bodies of the three people, and the incision was scorched, and no blood flowed out.
The air is bursting with the smell of barbecue.
"Go on!"
With an order, several people shot at Zhao Xiwen from the left side. Zhao Xiwen dodged left and right. She was still shot a lot, but her wounds began to heal visible to the naked eye.
After a close approach, the lightsaber in his left hand was forced into an enemy's mouth without warning.
The lightsaber exploded from the back of his neck, and the man was dead before he could pull the trigger.
Zhao Xiwen took the opportunity to grab the saber on the dead man's waist, and threw it towards the people on the stage.
Puchi!
This knife directly hit the thigh of the younger brother of the Twin Gods.
The younger brother rolled to the ground and shouted hysterically: "Ambulance, help!"
The embarrassed look is like a little fresh meat with broken fingers in a certain show.
But Zhao Xiwen is not the security guard of the program group, she is one of the most outstanding Dao League members in the history of Longguo.
After undergoing a lot of teachings from the master, the current state of body art has not only not declined, but has also improved a lot!
Zhao Xiwen was very fast. After cutting the throats of those long-range shooters, she flew towards the two twin gods like a falcon returning to its nest.
The twin gods clasped hands tightly with each other and suddenly attacked at the same time.
But Zhao Xiwen didn't dodge either, the lower abdomen was directly pierced by the opponent's fingernails, but Zhao Xiwen's lightsaber had already passed through the eyebrows of the two of them!
Instant kill!
With such an aura like a goddess of war, those minions who moved here and wanted to attack stopped as soon as they saw it, and started to retreat.
Zhao Xiwen also felt the pain, with cold sweat on her forehead, but her ruthless eyes were like a knife that towered over all living beings.
No one rushed to test the hardness of the knife with their own heads.
boom!
Zhao Xiwen kicked open the door, at this moment inside the pagoda, there was a person standing, the person who came was none other than Zhang Wutong.
But at this time, Zhang Wutong had become extremely terrifying, his face was covered with all kinds of strange words.
It just so happens that this kind of writing is very similar to the writing on the stele that Zhao Xiwen saw on the moon!
"It's good to come, but it's too late." Zhang Wutong stood up slowly, he laughed, and the device behind him suddenly started to flash.
"Not good!" Zhao Xiwen knew what this meant.
I am afraid that this device is about to transmit a signal. Once the transmission starts, the enemies they are afraid of will appear here.
"Stop!" Zhao Xiwen flew over and stabbed out with a sword.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wutong was born with double wings, and suddenly flapped and flew up, and then the wings merged into one, and a gust of wind knocked Zhao Xiwen back!
Zhang Wutong roared: "I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, just waiting for this opportunity! Who dares to stop me!"
"I dare!"
A roar like thunder came from the nine heavens.
Suddenly the pagoda began to shake, and a lot of wood and stones fell down one after another.
In Zhao Xiwen's stunned gaze, he saw a huge foot descending from the sky.
Could this be the footwork that Master once said about falling from the sky?
boom!
The pagoda collapsed, and that foot directly stepped on Zhang Wutong.
Zhang Wutong originally wanted to avoid it, but when he saw that the device behind him was about to close, he was no longer confused, and his body suddenly increased, trying to protect the signal transmission device with his flesh and blood.
boom!
Zhang Wutong turned into a huge monster.
He is [-] meters tall and majestic, with several octopuses on his head.
Hands above the knees are like sky pillars, and feet are like mice with price hooks.
Six red-eyed game stars, with bat wings on their backs and tough.
With a bone armor behind the tail, the voice is louder than a chime!
What a demon god in mythology, the overlord in novels, just spread his hands to protect the instrument behind him.
At this time, Shen Lang had also grown into a giant. He strode forward, interlocked five fingers with that Wutong, and began to wrestle.
When the battle was in full swing, Zhao Xiwen stole chickens along the way, picked up the lightsaber, and stabbed forward...
"Do not!!"
The phoenix tree watched helplessly as the treasure behind him was cut to pieces, his eyes were desperate and compassionate.
And Shen Lang took the opportunity to throw his nostril over his shoulder, and threw him out, and the long-lost system voice appeared in his mind.
[Congratulations to the host, the seventh major event did not happen. 】
(End of this chapter)
A sound wave really made the ground tremble, and the old boy groaned, covered his ears and fell to the ground from behind a tree.
"You boy...you boy!"
"Since you have sealed my ability, then I will use foreign skills to deal with you." Shen Lang said.
The old boy was obviously not willing to lead him to death, and turned sideways to flash again, but at this time Shen Lang snapped his fingers, and those who had retreated before stood up from various places in the grass.
They had the dick in their hands, and they all aimed at the old boy.
Almost all of them pulled the trigger.
For a moment, the old boy was covered in raindrops of peanuts.
"You are despicable, you actually use...firearms..."
After the old boy took a few steps, he fell to the ground.
Shen Lang said: "How about the others?"
At this time, a member of the Taoist League came, and he said: "Mr. Shen, Hua Yong... was killed. Before he died, he returned with the enemy."
"A Yong." Shen Lang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and felt infinite grief in his heart.
He knew that the enemy this time was very formidable, and Zhang Wutong had fought against him too many times, so he had to stop him no matter what this time.
"Brothers, keep going." Shen Lang walked to the front.
The people around immediately followed without thinking.
……
At the pagoda, Zhao Xiwen was covered in blood, but this was not her blood, but that of others.
Her opponents are the Twin Gods, a pair of twins, which is also very troublesome for her.
Surrounded by the corpses of the Daomeng brothers, they were densely packed and stretched into the distance.
Apart from the corpses of members of the Daomeng, most of them were members of the Restoration Society. Zhao Xiwen held two lightsabers in both hands. This was a gadget made by Mai Meng on another whim.
Mai Meng is a fan of Star Wars, so he is also very obsessed with the lightsabers in it, so he made a few of them.
However, the lightsabers in Star Wars are based on principles, and what Mai Meng is sitting on is simply two high-jet flamethrowers.
If it is more vivid, it is two gas welding torches.
Of course, the fuel of the gas torch is the latest technology, which is highly compressed. It can be fired for an hour after one charge, and there is no need to connect it with other gas pipes.
So Zhao Xiwen liked it very much, so she asked Mai Meng to make this pair of lightsabers.
"Keep going, even if you are tired, this woman will be exhausted to death." A flirtatious man with heavy makeup said, and he was also wearing nail polish, which looked nondescript.
The other man is also flirtatious, and the strength of both of them should not be underestimated.
"Kill!"
A group of people charged towards Zhao Xiwen for the third time.
Zhao Xiwen's eyes were as cold as the winter wind, and her eyes were full of biting taste.
She glanced to the side, suddenly flipped, and slashed the lightsaber in a circular arc!
The lightsaber directly cut off the bodies of the three people, and the incision was scorched, and no blood flowed out.
The air is bursting with the smell of barbecue.
"Go on!"
With an order, several people shot at Zhao Xiwen from the left side. Zhao Xiwen dodged left and right. She was still shot a lot, but her wounds began to heal visible to the naked eye.
After a close approach, the lightsaber in his left hand was forced into an enemy's mouth without warning.
The lightsaber exploded from the back of his neck, and the man was dead before he could pull the trigger.
Zhao Xiwen took the opportunity to grab the saber on the dead man's waist, and threw it towards the people on the stage.
Puchi!
This knife directly hit the thigh of the younger brother of the Twin Gods.
The younger brother rolled to the ground and shouted hysterically: "Ambulance, help!"
The embarrassed look is like a little fresh meat with broken fingers in a certain show.
But Zhao Xiwen is not the security guard of the program group, she is one of the most outstanding Dao League members in the history of Longguo.
After undergoing a lot of teachings from the master, the current state of body art has not only not declined, but has also improved a lot!
Zhao Xiwen was very fast. After cutting the throats of those long-range shooters, she flew towards the two twin gods like a falcon returning to its nest.
The twin gods clasped hands tightly with each other and suddenly attacked at the same time.
But Zhao Xiwen didn't dodge either, the lower abdomen was directly pierced by the opponent's fingernails, but Zhao Xiwen's lightsaber had already passed through the eyebrows of the two of them!
Instant kill!
With such an aura like a goddess of war, those minions who moved here and wanted to attack stopped as soon as they saw it, and started to retreat.
Zhao Xiwen also felt the pain, with cold sweat on her forehead, but her ruthless eyes were like a knife that towered over all living beings.
No one rushed to test the hardness of the knife with their own heads.
boom!
Zhao Xiwen kicked open the door, at this moment inside the pagoda, there was a person standing, the person who came was none other than Zhang Wutong.
But at this time, Zhang Wutong had become extremely terrifying, his face was covered with all kinds of strange words.
It just so happens that this kind of writing is very similar to the writing on the stele that Zhao Xiwen saw on the moon!
"It's good to come, but it's too late." Zhang Wutong stood up slowly, he laughed, and the device behind him suddenly started to flash.
"Not good!" Zhao Xiwen knew what this meant.
I am afraid that this device is about to transmit a signal. Once the transmission starts, the enemies they are afraid of will appear here.
"Stop!" Zhao Xiwen flew over and stabbed out with a sword.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wutong was born with double wings, and suddenly flapped and flew up, and then the wings merged into one, and a gust of wind knocked Zhao Xiwen back!
Zhang Wutong roared: "I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, just waiting for this opportunity! Who dares to stop me!"
"I dare!"
A roar like thunder came from the nine heavens.
Suddenly the pagoda began to shake, and a lot of wood and stones fell down one after another.
In Zhao Xiwen's stunned gaze, he saw a huge foot descending from the sky.
Could this be the footwork that Master once said about falling from the sky?
boom!
The pagoda collapsed, and that foot directly stepped on Zhang Wutong.
Zhang Wutong originally wanted to avoid it, but when he saw that the device behind him was about to close, he was no longer confused, and his body suddenly increased, trying to protect the signal transmission device with his flesh and blood.
boom!
Zhang Wutong turned into a huge monster.
He is [-] meters tall and majestic, with several octopuses on his head.
Hands above the knees are like sky pillars, and feet are like mice with price hooks.
Six red-eyed game stars, with bat wings on their backs and tough.
With a bone armor behind the tail, the voice is louder than a chime!
What a demon god in mythology, the overlord in novels, just spread his hands to protect the instrument behind him.
At this time, Shen Lang had also grown into a giant. He strode forward, interlocked five fingers with that Wutong, and began to wrestle.
When the battle was in full swing, Zhao Xiwen stole chickens along the way, picked up the lightsaber, and stabbed forward...
"Do not!!"
The phoenix tree watched helplessly as the treasure behind him was cut to pieces, his eyes were desperate and compassionate.
And Shen Lang took the opportunity to throw his nostril over his shoulder, and threw him out, and the long-lost system voice appeared in his mind.
[Congratulations to the host, the seventh major event did not happen. 】
(End of this chapter)
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