Balance the World

"Patriarch Dongpeng, get out, we are here to kill you!"

Wang Yuanlie's strong voice suddenly broke the tranquility of the night sky.

"Where's the little hairy thief, dare to come to my Dongpeng land to be wild!"

Soon, more than a dozen figures rushed from all directions.

"Prepare, listen to my orders!" Zhuo Quan whispered to all the local military personnel around him.

"Zip!" When more than a dozen figures were all standing opposite Zhuo Quan, Zhuo Quan shouted.

"Kill!" Wang Yuanlie rushed out first.

"Ah..." Those people didn't expect Wang Yuanlie to shoot so quickly. A man of Diwu Intermediate level just stood up and his eyes were not set, he was shot into the air by Wang Yuanlie's palm, dragging his body with a long scream. , Fell into the distance.

Wang Yuangao, Wang Yuancai, and Wang Yuanxing also took out their weapons, and at the same time greeted a man of junior level. The three swords actually stabbed the man, and the man fell to the ground without screaming.

And the performance of those five of Bei Peng also made Zhuo Quan nod his head in recognition.

When the five people heard Zhuo Quan's command, they rushed forward in a straight line. The people behind all put their palms on the back of the people in front, and the people in the front slammed their palms forward.

"boom!"

"what!"

This time the five people killed turned out to be a senior martial artist!

"Uncle Peng, shoot!" When Zhuo Quan said to Peng Yong who was standing by his side to protect him, he rushed forward.

"Oh." Peng Yong reacted, and quickly caught up with Zhuo Quan and overtook him, hitting the person in front of him with both palms.

"boom!"

The strength of that person was comparable to that of Peng Yong. In this full-scale confrontation, the two of them retreated at the same time.

When Peng Yong's backing body passed by Zhuo Quan who was following, he saw a white light flashing across Zhuo's body.

"Ah!" screamed.

Peng Yong saw a big hole in the chest of the person facing him inexplicably.

"Control the sword?" Peng Yong whispered in amazement.

While Peng Yong was dumbfounded, the five of Wang Yuanlie and Bei Peng beheaded another. But the white light that flew out from Zhuo's body unexpectedly returned from a distance, penetrated another person from behind, and flew to Zhuoquan's side and disappeared.

Twelve people were wiped out in half at once, and the remaining people were quickly surrounded by those led by Zhuoquan.

"Kill!" Peng Yong shouted at this moment and rushed towards the besieged person.

"boom!"

"what!"

...

With a few knocks and a few screams, the battle here soon ended.

"Happy!" the five of the Peng family yelled, and Peng Yong looked at Zhuo Quan with excitement.

"Are you hurt?" Zhuo Quan asked everyone.

"No!" Peng Yong looked at the crowd and said.

"Very good! Line up and go!" Zhuo Quan and Wang Yuanlie walked forward side by side.

Peng Yong immediately ran a few steps and stood on the other side of Zhuo Quan, with the three of them standing side by side.

Behind them, the five Bei Peng Wucheng Wucheng walked along, and the three Wang Yuangao and others all walked in a row with swords in their hands.

Forty members of the Wang family commando of the four surnames of the Southern Sword and the Northern Sword, lined up neatly in four teams, followed behind.

These people, Zhuoquan mainly let them grow the team, of course, they are also ready to fight at any time.

These people are now greatly increasing in combat power. If a few ordinary military personnel rush into these people, don't think of taking advantage.

"Patriarch Wang, may I ask you to control the sword?" Peng Yong asked Zhuoquan softly as he walked.

"No, it's a magic weapon. Uncle Peng, I trust you very much. Just trouble you to see it yourself." Zhuoquan said softly.

"Patriarch Wang, please rest assured, to be so trusted by Patriarch Wang, I just died for Patriarch Wang, and I am willing to do so." Peng Yong said excitedly.

"Uncle Peng, the four of their people who are going to break through to Tianwu haven't appeared yet, please wait for you and Uncle Yuan Lie to cooperate with me, otherwise we really have no return." Zhuo Quan said.

"Okay! Please tell me what to do," Peng Yong said.

"It's very simple, please don't leave me very far with Uncle Yuan Lie, and find a way to create a magical opportunity for me. When you kill one person, you must not let other people see me take action." Zhuoquan said.

"Here, there are more than a dozen people." Wang Yuanlie said.

"Very well, if they come this way, it will save us a lot of things." Zhuo Quan said.

Yes, there are more than forty Diwu, if they rush to them all at once, they are just such a few people, how can they deal with it?

"Attention, the person wearing the long black robe should be about to break through to Tianwu." Zhuo Quan said.

"What? Patriarch Wang, can you actually see the cultivation level of the Earth Martial Arts personnel?" Peng Yong was shocked.

Logically speaking, only people with high cultivation base can see the cultivation base of people with low cultivation base. It is impossible for a person with a low cultivation base to see the cultivation base of a person with a high cultivation base.

In Peng Yong's view, Zhuo Quan was only at the sixth level of the Profound Body, not even the True Martial Body. Is there any magic weapon to be able to see a person's cultivation level across the two major levels?

"Uncle Peng, you will know in the future. Pay attention, in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Uncle Yuanlie will kill people alone. Uncle Peng, I will go with you to deal with that person. Pay attention, you fight, don't try hard." Zhuo Quan Say.

"Okay. That person is stronger than me. When I start fighting, I may not be able to protect Patriarch Wang, Patriarch Wang, you have to be careful." After Peng Yong finished speaking, he rushed towards the long black robe.

As before, the personnel on both sides only came into contact. It was Wang Yuanlie who took the lead in killing one person, and then another rush, came to the three of Wang Yuangao, and the joint three beheaded another.

The five people from Bei Peng also succeeded in killing one.

However, this time, 18 people came to Dongpeng, three were killed, there were 15 people, and there was another person who was about to break through to Tianwu, and now Peng Yong and Zhuoquan were in danger.

"Happy!" Zhuo Quan suddenly shouted.

"Kill!" I saw the forty members of the Wang family shout in unison. The sound of killing was earth-shaking, making these warriors feel cold inside.

But Wang Yuangao broke away from the trio at this time, and, like Wang Yuanlie, rushed towards the enemy alone.

But when he rushed in front of the enemy, he flicked his sword and rushed to the other person. The speed was so fast that the Earth Martial Artist who was fighting with him was speechless.

After being rushed by Wang Yuangao and Wang Yuanlie, all the Dongpengdi warriors who had gathered together were scattered, and they were soon separated and surrounded by several people from the Wang family's "Happy" team.

When the battle started, Zhuoquan’s personnel took advantage. Soon, the five Wang Yuanlie and Bei Peng killed another one.

However, Peng Yong and Zhuoquan were pressed and beaten by the long black robes, and blood came out from the corners of Peng Yong's mouth.

"You doll should be some kind of Wang Family Patriarch, it's not bad. I heard you have a lot of good things on your body, then I will catch you back." The long black robe forced Peng Yong away with his palm, and grabbed Zhuoquan with the other hand. go with.

With this grasp, he grabbed Zhuo Quan's chest clothes easily, and Zhuo Quan was lifted up by him.

"Patriarch Wang!" Peng Yong was horrified, rushing towards him desperately, trying to save Zhuoquan.

"Alright, kill you and I'll search him again." The long black robe cut his hand and clamped Zhuo Ren under his armpit, and hit Peng Yong with the other hand.

"Ah..." He only hit half of his palm, and suddenly he let out a scream, his palm power disappeared.

"Crack!"

Peng Yong's palm met his palm, but there was no collision, but the sound of broken bones.

"Ah!" Long black robe screamed again, his arm was gone, and Peng Yong's palm rest hit his side of his body, and he and Zhuoquan's body all flew up.

"Bump!" The long black robe fell to the ground along with Zhuo Quan.

"You!" The long black robe looked at Zhuo Quan who got up, his eyes full of shock.

Because just after he clamped Zhuo Quan under his armpit, when he tried his best to deal with Peng Yong, a powerful internal force suddenly burst from Zhuo's body, rushed into his body, and shattered his internal organs.

"Uncle Peng is really good. Not only did one move knock him out of one hand, it also shattered his internal organs. He couldn't survive."

Zhuo Quan said to Peng Yong who came running.

"Impossible, Patriarch Wang, I don't have this strength, it's you..."

"Well, it's a good thing that the enemy is dead. Uncle Peng, are you injured?" Zhuo Quan interrupted Peng Yong, looking at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, his face was swept by the wind of his palm, and his teeth bleed a little."

At this time, other battles were over.

"Are there casualties?"

Zhuo Quan looked at the people on his side with concern.

"Four team members were slightly injured and they were not in the way." Wang Yuangao said.

"Very good, there was no loss! But next, they will have three masters, and they will definitely come together. We must all be more careful." Zhuo Quan said.

Calculated by the number of people, Dongpeng now has fifteen Earth Warriors, and the number is not much.

However, including their Patriarch, there are three more to break through to Tianwu.

Just now, one person almost changed the situation of the battle. If the three of them came together, then the risk factor can be imagined.

"Next, we still follow the previous method, as soon as we contact, we will kill three or four of them with lightning speed. Then, I will deal with one person with Uncle Peng, and Uncle Yuan Lie against one person with Uncle Yuan Gao, you Five people deal with one person, and for the rest, let Uncle Yuanxing and Aunt Yuancai take others to deal with."

Zhuoquan arranged the next battle strategy, which was a desperate style of play and very dangerous.

"coming!"

Peng Yong called softly.

"Uncle Peng, I will deal with Patriarch Dongpeng with you, which one is Patriarch Dongpeng?" Zhuo Quan asked Peng Yong.

"Huh? There are only fourteen people, but Patriarch Dongpeng is not seen." Peng Yong said.

"Uncle Peng, is he hiding behind? Have you taken a closer look?" Zhuo Quan was a little worried.

"Really, I didn't see it." Peng Yong said in surprise.

"No! He took my ginseng to practice, and he will soon break through!"

When Peng Yong said he hadn't seen the Dongpeng Patriarch, Zhuo Quan released his divine consciousness. Suddenly, he sensed a powerful wave of energy fluctuating from the building opposite.

"Uncle Yuan Lie, work with me and Uncle Peng to deal with a Diwu that is about to break through to Tianwu. We must end the battle as soon as possible!" Zhuo Quan said anxiously.

"Kill!" Everyone feels that Zhuoquan's expression is wrong, knowing that the situation is terrible, and now if you don't fight for time, it may be useless to fight to death.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bumpy!"

"Ah...ah...ah!"

Everyone on Zhuoquan's side is like crazy, regardless of the enemy's attacking moves, it seems that they would rather make their own attacking moves when they get a move. This is completely a game of death.

Dongpeng's people were dim, and even the two Earth Martial Artists who were about to break through to Tianwu were shocked. There was scrupulousness in their hearts, and they couldn't use their full strength at once!

The earth warrior who fought with Zhuoquan first slapped Wang Yuanlie, who was slightly at a disadvantage. But then a white light flashed in front of the man, frightened him, and dodged hurriedly. He escaped unexpectedly, but he was hit on his left arm with a palm of Peng Yong who was following the attack, causing him to stagger. .

At this time, after a few steps, Wang Yuanlie drew out his sword and slammed it. The man didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurried to hide.

"Ah!" However, he did not expect that the white light he had avoided would attack from behind him and cut off his arm.

"The person who is about to break through is really powerful. This is incomparable to Wu Zuncheng in general." Zhuo Quan secretly said in shock.

"Bump!" With this, Peng Yong hit the man's stomach with a heavy palm. The person retreated abruptly, just as Wang Yuangao flashed past him, swept it out, and cut off the person's head easily.

"Okay!" Zhuo Quan was overjoyed and immediately rushed towards another strong man with Wang Yuanlie and Peng Yong.