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Chapter 295: Impact

For a moment, Meng Wen was both surprised and happy. What was shocked was that the boss of the seven monsters didn't know what kind of master they were. What was happy was that the other party was afraid of throwing a mouse and did not dare to step forward for the time being, so that he could have a chance to breathe and have a chance to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Yes, Meng Wen didn't feel that there were any masters around him hiding, and he recognized them clearly before setting off.

Twenty, no, he knew very well how good the martial arts of the only nineteen knights left were, and he did not have the ability to resist the seven monsters of Minshan.

If the other party goes forward and attacks violently, these people alone will definitely be the life of delivering food.

His only hope was that the other party would hesitate longer, and the support and siege of the Meng family would come faster.

However, the six monsters in Minshan are different from ordinary warriors. They have been fighting bloodyly in the world for a long time, climbing on the bodies of equally powerful innate masters, creating their arrogant, domineering and brave momentum.

The name of the Meng family can scare them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Meng Wen's worries finally became a reality.

The big iron hammer's strength in the seven monsters of Minshan is only the boss, and his temperament is the most irritable and impulsive. Seeing that several tests have no results, I was really impatient and shouted, holding the huge hammer weighing thousands of pounds in my hand towards the convoy.

The continuous sound of trampling came, rumbling the earth, as if the earth was shaking and the giant beasts were rushing.

Although it was a man and a hammer, it was better than a thousand troops. The rough face showed an extremely ferocious expression, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes burst into red lights, and the terrifying pressure surged like a rush of mountains and seas.

Meng Wen saw it clearly. While the big hammer was running, a strong wind rolled up around with his own personal strength alone, and a stream of blood-like steam was sprayed out by the whole person. It was an infinitely thick and powerful blood.

He hid in the wind, like a tiger crisscrossing the mountains and forests, with a hammer of a thousand pounds. In his hand, he was as light as an embroidered silver needle. His movements were masculine and agile, but also round and smooth.

With a thunderous sound, the three knights galloping forward had just swept out the spear in their hands, but were directly broken by the hammer containing the supreme divine power, and the powerful force like a volcano erupted directly hit their bodies.

In an instant, the three of them were smashed and flew away, landing on both sides of the long street, squeezed into meat pie, and blood flowed in the armor.

The Thirty-Six Hammers of Huntian were born from the Haotian Hammer cultivated by Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao of the Middle Emperor Xifu of Tang. It is a top battlefield unique skill that has galloped across the battlefield and scattered military formations throughout the ages. It has simple moves and huge power.

The King of Zhao of Xifu is even more special in physique. The holder of the unparalleled hegemony is not because he died young and was envied by God. Even if Emperor Taizong Li Shimin is a chaotic body and has a shocking encounter, he may not be able to beat this most talented and talented genius in history.

It's over.

This is Meng Wen’s only thought. Since the other party takes action, it means that the so-called concerns are no longer an obstacle. Let’s see that the other party kills three knights with one hammer. It’s so cruel. What hope is there to say?

At this moment, Meng Wen fell into unprecedented despair.

In an instant, he thought of many things, but he thought more about people.

For example, if Meng Xi dies, will Meng Xi go crazy with joy or will shed a few drops of crocodile tears in a hypocritical way?

For example, Meng Zhao, who was the fourth brother who was very eager to take it for his subordinates at the beginning, but now he is a stranger or even more conflicted person. How far will he go in the future?

For example, my little sister never had the chance to see her wearing a phoenix crown, step into the sedan chair, and marry her husband...

However, if Meng Zhao knew about his performance, he would laugh at him for being worried.

If he cannot guarantee his safety to the greatest extent, how could Meng Jizu feel at ease to let him be this bait that leads people out of the hole?

It can only be said that those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

Just as the big hammer was about to rush to the carriage, the knight who had been leaning on Meng Wen's left finally moved.

I saw his legs lightly clamping the black-scaled horse's belly. After the sound of his horse's hooves tickling on the ground, he stepped forward and poked out the spear in his hand like a dragon going out to sea. The gun shadows were heavy and turned into blue thunder as thick as a bucket, colliding with a giant hammer with infinite divine power.

Those present could not even tell whether he fired one shot or dozens or hundreds of shots.

A clear and melodious sound, and a deep and deep sound sounded instantly, like a heavy blow to the Yellow Bell Dalu, stronger than axe and axe to chisel gold, the terrifying wave of air directly broke out and burst out when the two intersected.

A series of clearly visible sparks were just frictional, but they were instantly annihilated by the pressure generated by the swelling of the air.

A figure was instantly knocked out, thrown high in the air, and then fell heavily.

Fortunately, my body skills are good and my reaction is fast enough. I adjust my direction in time and finally land on the ground.

It was just because the bursting energy was difficult to eliminate, and the true energy in the body was not good, so he directly stepped on the bluestone ground out of a large pit that was ruled to the depths of the foot.

The impact force that was unblocked and reduced was enough to shatter human bones and flesh.

However, the man seemed to have pulled his feet out of the pit without any sign of injury, which shows how strong and hard his body is, like casting steel and iron.

However, this was not what surprised everyone present. What surprised them even more was that the one who was shocked was not the expected overestimating knight, but the seven monsters, the big hammer, who was like the ancient giant beast.

"What a fierce true energy, so fierce shooting skills. Are you not an unknown person, but who is the master of the Meng family?"

The big iron hammer was both afraid and excited, his ferocious expression was restrained, and his bloody pupils gradually turned into normal.

When he first came out, he seemed to have a strong and hard attack, but in fact the hammer contained twelve levels of strength, and the hammer technique was extremely exquisite and had a great clever style. It was generally not possible to stop it innately.

However, the man who used the gun really only used a straight stab, and he was directly driven away by his unparalleled cultivation, without any fancy skills.

Facing a head-on duel, he was at a disadvantage. This is really rare. His attitude changed instantly. He wanted to defeat the man face to face and then twist his neck.

Meng Wen was stunned when he saw this scene, and then he thought of something from the shot that thundered through the sky, and said in surprise,

"Uncle Wang?"

The knight took off his helmet with his backhand and threw it on the ground, revealing his face hidden under the iron mesh shield. Who is it if it weren't Wang Tianlei?

The big hammer seemed to have done a lot of work well, and his eyes turned cold.

"Wang Tianlei of the Four Butlers?"

Unfortunately, all he responded to was the lonely air.

If Wang Tianlei was just alone, facing the six innate and the unknown depth of Minshan boss hidden in the dark, he still had no chance of winning. After all, two fists could not match four hands.

However, his appearance represents a signal, a signal that makes Meng Wen excited and relieved.

Since you can hide one person, you can hide two people.
Chapter completed!
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