martial arts accelerator

Chapter 147 Where is Zhang Yong?
Facing Liang Zaixing's questioning, Zhang Yong was on the spot.

"Old Zhao! Be sober! What happened?!"

Zhang Yong suddenly remembered that he was still in the state of disguise at this time, and immediately forced out some black true energy, with a weak face.

"My lord, this person broke in somehow, and then went straight to the stone platform. The subordinates couldn't stop him, and he was knocked out by a strange qi. After I woke up, I became like this."

Liang Zaixing had already been attracted by Xiao Tianruo's side, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can step back first, leave this to me."

"My lord, be careful."

Zhang Yong looked back, Xiao Tianruo had already absorbed all the black energy around him, his eyes were still closed, and it seemed that there was no change, but the sinister and oppressive atmosphere around him became stronger and stronger.

No more hesitation, with a few thumps, the person has jumped out of the underground stone storehouse.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the layers of figures outside the door, and Zhang Yong leaned over cautiously.

There was a muffled thunder of "Boom", and someone trembling with a ghost in his heart, seeing that the people around him didn't care about his existence at all, so he found a gap and got out.

Hurry up, hurry up, the old devil is definitely about to kill.

Zhang Yong once had a loose defense, so he left the inner mansion with three strokes, crossed the Wu'an River, and walked out of the gate of Jianglin Mansion.

"Hey, hello! What's going on inside?"

Zhang Yong was startled, seeing that it was Jiang Yiyu who came, he just remembered that he had made an appointment earlier this morning to squat on the nearby street to meet him.

Zhang Yong dragged him into the side alleyway: "If Xiao Tian succeeds, the big devil is about to recover."

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Jiang Yiyu's face was covered in pale.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you stop him?"

Then there was a dull thunder beating in my heart.

Zhang Yong whispered: "It's not something that can't be stopped, I caused him a lot of stumbling blocks, when he comes to his senses, I'm afraid he will be the first one to deal with me."

Jiang Yiyu questioned: "Then let's just ignore it?"

"What do I care about like this? Now I can't protect myself."

Only then did Jiang Yiyu realize that the other party's clothes were wet. He thought it was water stains before, but now that he sniffed them carefully, he realized that they were all blood.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it, I competed with Xiao Tianruo for the old devil's internal strength, but the internal strength level was not enough, so I didn't win."

Jiang Yiyu stared: "So, your internal strength has improved a lot, so what are you afraid of? What are you doing with him?"

"That's the reincarnation of the devil!"

Zhang Yong said helplessly: "Besides, you see that I am like this now, and I am able to subdue Ying Tianqing's skills, otherwise this meridian blood."

As he spoke, he relaxed the zhenqi on his index finger, and in an instant, a stream of thick blood hit Jiang Yiyu's face.

Jiang Yiyu quickly dodged to avoid it.

"Look, just like this, I can barely exert a level of Jiazi's skill now, even that Wang Hongxiang that day may not be comparable to that, can I hold a hammer?"

"But."

Jiang Yiyu looked around uneasily. Countless people came out of the house because of the strange celestial phenomena and the dull aura coming from the direction of the inner palace, and waited and watched.

"But what? I can't protect myself now."

Zhang Yong said harsh words, and was struggling in his heart. Inexplicably, he thought of Liang Zaixing who asked him to come out alone, and finally shook his head and sighed.

"Most. At most I'll just wait and see around. If it's really not good, I'll compete with that old devil and lure him away. Is that okay?"

Speaking of this, I felt a little guilty again, and asked Jiang Yiyu: "By the way, how is Ying Tianqing's lightness skill? Xiao Tianruo's seems to be not very good."

Jiang Yiyu was amused by his troubled look.

"Ying Tianqing's lightness skill is indeed not outstanding."

Zhang Yong just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Jiang Yiyu looking at him with a smile.

"However, he is also a person who has been on the top of the list. If you insist on chasing him, have you seen the sword energy of forty feet?"

"Forget it, I'll hide as far as I can."

"What are you thinking? Wu'an City is the capital of the Wu Kingdom after all. There must be experts here. You can delay it a little bit. It can save many lives."

"It depends on the situation."

The two of them searched for the high place while talking.

On the other side, in the underground stone storehouse, Liang Zaixing's face was flushed, and Wang Hongxiang and he also tried their best to calm down the messy inner breath.

The three of them made several moves with all their strength, but they were shaken back to the stone steps.

On the opposite side, Xiao Tianruo had completely absorbed his skills, he tore off the camouflage on his face, stretched silk threads between the mask and the skin, a handsome white and immature face appeared in front of everyone, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, it was like the evil spirit of the Nine Nethers facing the world.

Xiao Tianruo's appearance did not undergo any obvious changes, but the senses he brought to people were quite different.

People ignore his childishness, forget his handsomeness, and are completely shocked by the contradiction between flamboyance and calmness, evil and righteousness.

What is more terrifying than the change of temperament is the momentum.

Xiao Tianruo took a step forward.

boom!
A dull thunder sounded.

It seems to be a song of celebration for the rebirth of the devil lord.

Everyone took a step back unconsciously, but they tripped over the stone steps behind them and fell to the ground.

Only Liang Zaixing withstood the tremendous pressure, did not retreat half a step, and asked loudly: "Who is Your Excellency?! Why can you absorb power from Ying Tianqing's body?!"

Xiao Tianruo looked at his palm prints unintentionally, and replied casually: "Isn't this obvious?"

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he seemed quite satisfied with his state.

"I am Ying Tianqing."

"Nonsense! Yes."

As soon as Wang Hongxiang on the side opened his mouth, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Liang Zaixing was about to block it with his palm, when he stretched out his sleeves in front of him, the gust of wind pushed him hard against the stone wall.

Xiao Tianruo pinched Wang Hongxiang's cheek.

"This seat is speaking, how can you allow you to make noise?!"

After speaking, he spat out his hands vigorously, and black seams covered his head, and Wang Hongxiang's eyes instantly lost their color.

Liang Zaixing's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Everyone! Get out of the stone house!"

Xiao Tianruo didn't care about the actions of the idlers, but just turned around and stared at him.

"You don't want them to die?"

Rao Liang Zaixing's decades of experience in the rivers and lakes, for such a pair of eyes, his heart beat faster, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"I appreciate your attitude."

Xiao Tianruo nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm too lazy to shoot them."

Liang Zaixing stabilized his mind and asked calmly, "How are you doing?"

Xiao Tianruo smiled slightly.

"You hand over the person who just left here, and I won't care about you."

Liang Zaixing frowned, recalling the previous incident, and asked uncertainly.

"You mean Old Zhao?"

(End of this chapter)