Chapter 1118 A tragic battle, breaking the door
"Who?" Hearing this, everyone in the room changed their faces, their bodies were tense, and their energy rolled like a dragon.
"Who is the soul-catching messenger who sent you to hell today." The voice spoke again, his tone was extremely arrogant.
"Rareless!" Hearing this, Wang Yongzheng immediately understood that the other party was prepared. After scolding, he signaled that the 15 strong people in the conference hall were ready to fight.
"Hahaha... You should not resist unnecessary things anymore." At the same time, you only saw a young man walking outside the door.
The young man was dressed barefoot and erect, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were as clear and transparent as waves. And on the right side of his face, there was a beauty mole on this place, showing the young man's handsomeness.
But the moment the young man walked in, everyone's face changed. Because they felt a strong sense of oppression on the young man, which made them irresistible.
"This young man's strength has long surpassed the realm of the great god. Even the invincible master of the great god is just that." Seeing the young man entering the door, everyone present's pupils shrank, and Wang Yongzheng couldn't help frowning and his face became solemn.
Because he knew very well that if he really fought, he would not be the opponent of the young man in front of him at all.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you come here?" suppressed the worry in your heart. Wang Yongzheng spoke coldly. Even if he died, he had to ask clearly who the other party was.
"Hahaha, you still want to ask my name if you are dying?" Hearing this, the barefoot young man in sesame smiled faintly. His eyebrows were full of proud and disdainful expressions.
In his eyes, whether it is Wang Yongzheng or the Dragon Martial Arts Department, they are all ants-like beings, and can be killed by the blink of an eye.
"Ignorance ant, this is Luo Yunlong, the eldest grandson of my Rashomon. The eldest son of the old ancestor Rashomon! He will be the inheritor of Rashomon in the future."
"How could you be qualified to know? It's ridiculous!" At the same time, three people walked in outside the door, all of whom were full of oppression. Among them, the man with a hooked nose looked like a sharp knife, but he still looked at Wang Yongzheng for a week and said sneeringly.
"So what? Today, I will kill you and others to destroy your might." Wang Yongzheng sneered, and the air in his body roared out like a dragon and a tiger, exuding endless divine power. The sharpness swept across the audience like a strong wind. In a vague way, Wang Yongzheng's strength and momentum were evenly matched with Luo Yunlong.
"If you want to fight, you can fight. Why don't there be so much nonsense? Today, I will definitely be prepared for the distribution of Longwu when I attack at night. Even if I die in battle, I will not be afraid to retreat!"
"kill!"
The fourteen gods were left, all of whom were strong, with a cold face and a tragic feeling burst out from their bodies. Each pupil was filled with a cold murderous intent, and he looked at the people in front of him with a look of death.
Although only four people came to the other party, everyone could clearly feel that these four people were extremely powerful, and it was obvious that the other party came prepared.
"You dare to fight a trapped beast, and you dare to yell like a ridiculous ants?"
"Where are the Rashen people?"
"No one here will be left, and all will be killed!"
The next moment, Luo Yunlong only saw a sneer, and waved his hand and the three great gods behind him. The strong man instantly snatched out, and in a blink of an eye, he directly killed the three little gods in the room.
"brother!"
For a moment, everyone's faces flushed and murderous intent surged in their pupils. Seeing that their brothers who were together day and night were instantly killed, everyone's anger was completely aroused.
With a roar, three people surrounded a powerful man and launched the strongest attack directly.
"It's overestimating one's own abilities to shake a tree."
"Then I will kill you, the arrogant leader." Seeing that the battle situation was in chaos, Luo Yunlong no longer waited. He just took a step forward in his life and grabbed it in the air. His energy condensed into a giant claw and rushed straight to Wang Yongzheng in front of him.
"The trick of carving insects is really a joke." Although Wang Yongzheng was worried, his face was still motionless. He shouted loudly, and his whole body was moving, and in a moment it turned into a giant palm.
"Shock!" Then Wang Yongzheng smiled coldly and immediately slapped him out. Then he only saw the giant palm condensed in the void pushing towards Luo Yunlong's sharp claws in an instant.
"Boom!" The next moment, there was a loud bang, vibrating the audience.
When I looked in a fixed position, I saw the giant length and the giant claws colliding horizontally. A vast and violent qi realm, both of which were the center, spreading around. In an instant, all the little gods vomited blood and looked pale. Even the conference table was beaten into powder.
"This Luo Yunlong is indeed powerful." Seeing that Luo Yunlong actually took his giant palm with a random blow. Wang Yongzheng was shocked.
"Hahaha……"
"A waste like you dare to shout in front of me again."
"Rasheng's ultimate skill, Tianluo's big palm!"
Compared to Wang Yongzheng's concern and shock, Luo Yunlong smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of arrogance.
"Buzz!"
As he finished speaking, he saw a silver-white palm appearing in the void in an instant.
Once this palm appeared, everyone in the hall suddenly condensed. They all looked at Narasho's handprint in shock.
"This is?!" Seeing the scene in front of you, the powerful men in the Dragon Martial Arts team all turned pale because they actually smelled a breath of death on the silver-white palms.
This palm can definitely kill anyone present instantly! Everyone was shocked.
"Hmph! As a great god, who doesn't have a flying immortal with a sword?"
Although he knew that this person was so powerful that the Great Hand Seal of Luo Sheng was, he could not retreat at all. The next moment, a miserable smile appeared on Wang Yongzheng's face.
"Everyone works together to fight out! If you can leave, then leave!"
Then Wang Yongzheng shouted. Immediately, a tragic feeling emanated from his body.
"Martial will burn. Fight!"
The next moment, Wang Yongzheng shouted. Then he only saw his eyes wide open and his eyes were about to break. The eyebrows were full of evil spirits.
"boom!"
At the same moment, Wang Yongzheng's entire hair was gray, and a pressure far beyond the great god and the energy broke out of his body.
He was ready to burn his will to the martial arts, and forcibly improve his strength at the cost of destroying himself. Block the Rasho Mahashi Seal!
"No! Mr. Wang!" Feeling the change of Mr. Wang's aura, everyone understood immediately and cried out sadly.
Although burning the will of martial arts will will become an invincible existence in the shortest time. It has unparalleled combat power. However, as time passes, the dantian will be damaged. In the end, it will be completely lost by the energy and will die suddenly.
"Remember! You must escape, and you cannot succeed in these miscellaneous plans." Wang Yongzheng whistled to the sky and then punched him directly.
This fist is very simple, but the power it contains is just like Mount Tai.
"boom!"
The next moment, I saw Wang Yongzheng's fist instantly hitting Narasho's handprint.
"run!"
At the same time, he screamed.
"Puff!"
But as he finished speaking, his whole body vomited blood. The whole person was directly knocked out by the Rasho Maharaja. Not only that, the Rasho Maharaja Maharaja was directly printed on Wang Yongzheng. He directly beat Wang Yongzheng on the wall and turned into a meat pie.
"Hahahaha...this is your fate! My direct descendant of Rashomon has been sought after by many resources since childhood. Even if you are weaker than you, you can die in ten kinds of despair." Seeing Wang Yongzheng's tragic image, Luo Yunlong instantly smiled.
"Walk!"
At the same moment, three of the fourteen remaining people opened the gap with the price of their lives. Everyone shouted, and in an instant, everyone else activated the Dragon Step to the extreme and escaped directly.
"Barewell! What can you do?" Seeing that eleven people fled, Luo Yunlong's face suddenly darkened and he scolded him sternly. After all, although he only brought three people, these three people were carefully selected by himself. The power was extremely strong. Each of them was fighting against two.
"Hahahaha...why? You want to leave." However, just as the remaining little gods escaped, only a sound came from the darkness.
"Who are you?"
Everyone's hearts sank. They thought that they had just entered the tiger's den, but they had entered the wolf's den again!
The middle-aged man with a ox figure spoke and asked coldly.
Now all the great gods and powerful people are dead. The rest are the little gods. Whether these little gods can escape and report the news is at this moment.
"Northeast Changbai Leng's family! Kill!"
The leader Leng Tianshen sneered, then waved his hand. The Leng family servants, the children, the entire three powerful gods, and the four little gods all ran out of the darkness and directly targeted the remaining eleven people.
"Kill! Kill one and make one. Kill two pure profits! You can escape one." Then everyone looked at death as if they were home, and immediately shouted, like a tiger going down the mountain, unstoppable. They rushed up directly.
"Hahaha... in front of my Changbai Leng family in the northeast, your Dragon Martial Arts Department is nothing. Destroy them all!" Everyone in the Leng family roared, their eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.
Leng’s family, it’s been waiting for this day for too long.
"kill!"
And at the same time, a cold voice came from behind Longwu and the others.
Yes, the Rashomon people also caught up at this moment.
At this moment, eleven little gods from the Dragon Martial Arts Division were directly surrounded by front and back, becoming fish on the chopping board, and being slaughtered!
"Longwu! Fight for the country and die for the people!"
"Brothers! Kill! Don't worry about Rashomen's people. Let's unite and kill the Leng family, a lackey in the martial arts world!" Now, everyone was already desperate. The man in the head roared and killed him in an instant.
The other Dragon Martial Arts people were also screaming and roaring, hoping to clean up the lackeys.
"A bunch of ants! Kill them all!"
Hearing this, the Leng family and Rashomon people were ridiculed.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Tianshen took action instantly, and the big hand that covered the sky and the sun directly enveloped these dragon warriors.
"Hahahaha... die!" Leng Tianshen smiled grimly, and was extremely proud. In an instant, his big hand fell down.
"Long Wu, the soldier... report to Deputy Yun Tianming, the mission is completed!" Everyone was completely desperate and roared in unison.
"boom!"
And at the same time, a sound of explosion occurred in the sky.
Chapter completed!