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Chapter eight hundred and eighty battle strength

When Fu Wenli, who has always been regarded as the leader of the "Tianzhenwei", fell, Zhang Shungen felt inexplicable panic. This panic prompted him to hysterically control the situation quickly, so he was also particularly cruel to the so-called elder brother and nephew.

On that end, the "Tian Zhenwei" took a merciless killer move. The huge hammer flying up and down, the transformed mountain ape, and the soft whip and sword that could not be defended. The sound of the booming energy burst continuously. Li Tianqi was like a small sampan in a storm, and there was a danger of being smashed or capsized at any time.

According to Li Tianqi's current strength, it is no problem to deal with one "Tian Zhenwei". If you deal with two, you can only protect yourself if you die. Without using the summoning magical power, you will never be able to deal with three. "Tian Zhenwei" suddenly rushed up like a chicken blood and fought hard. There must be other reasons. It is unknown whether Zhang Shungen instigated him. Saving his life is important at this time, and he can no longer take into account the problem of violence and not being exposed.

As Li Tianqi's spiritual sense moved, the battle group exploded. As the space fluctuated, a giant warrior in silver armor appeared, more than two feet tall, holding a giant mace comparable to a thick wooden stake in his hand. He stomped his feet violently, and the earth shook. The thick wooden stake swept out. The violent wind made the three "Tian Zhenwei" look gloomy and dodged one after another.

Suddenly the earth shook one after another, and two giant warriors appeared, but behind the three "Tianzhenwei", one held a sword and the other held a big cymbal in both hands. The diameter of the cymbal was about one meter long. The warriors closed their hands and there was a loud bang, with the power of landslides. Not to mention that it was a mortal like Zhang Zhiqiang, even the magical powers around them were shocked and fell, with a weak look. The wall of the left wing room on Zhang Zhiqiang's house collapsed.

The closest one, "Tian Zhenwei", was extremely unlucky. The strong wind brought out by the cymbals hurt his body. The dodging movement was a little slowed down for a moment, and was stepped forward and stabbed into the abdomen with a sword. Fortunately, the other two "Tian Zhenwei" desperately attacked the puppet, which made the companion escape by chance.

The three war puppets were like gods coming. They beat the "Tian Zhenwei" in every move and ran away with their heads in their arms. Zhang Shungen tried to use his spiritual power to deal with the puppets, but they had no effect at all, so they dragged Zhang Zhiqiang to escape first.

But as soon as he rushed out of the yard, a rumbling sound reappeared. The fourth puppet appeared, and his body became taller. He dressed up as an impermanent ghost. He raised the giant mourning stick in his hand and smashed it down at Zhang Shungen's head. The overwhelming momentum made Zhang Shungen feel cold in his heart. He hurriedly threw Zhang Zhiqiang away, and his body turned into a raccoon cat, and rushed to Li Tianqiu.

Li Tianqi hurriedly called to stop in his spiritual sense, and the mourning stick was smashed halfway and stopped in the lunch box. The confused Zhang Zhiqiang had already been scared to leave his body.

Zhang Shungen was a cunning and cruel person. Li Tianqiu had no favoritism for him. He immediately stepped sideways and cut the golden short knife in his hand towards the jawbone of the cat. If he hit the mark, it would be a disaster of opening the stomach. However, Zhang Shungen just waved his way and suddenly changed direction in the air, and transformed into a jackdaw again, flapping his wings and flew into the distance.

It actually made this guy run away! Li Tianqiu stomped his feet and was upset, but the puppet holding the big cymbal was calmly carried behind the big cymbal, and took off a dark brown bent bow, and then pulled out a long arrow from his back. The arrow body was like amber, the feathers were like flames, but the tip of the arrow was dazzling blue. He saw him bent his bow and arrows, and he didn't even look at it. With a whoosh, the long arrow flew out like a three-color flame that cut through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the jackdaw. With a dull bang, the jackdaw exploded in the air and split into pieces.

This scene made everyone present burst into scalp and their hearts were full of fear. Li Tianqiu himself, including Li Tianqiu himself, since besieging the preacher Gongbu, he had never seriously studied and understood the combat power of war puppets. He only made a vague judgment based on the words left by the Lord of Fire Yan. He did not expect that it was so terrifying. There was no need to ambush the four puppets against these people, one or two were enough.

Li Tianqiu was happy and had to be extra cautious. The big tree attracted wind, and people were afraid of showing off their wealth. Those with a little magical power could see that they were using their spiritual sense to command. If those with spiritual power had the ability to disturb his spiritual sense first, they might cut off his control over the puppet. For example, if the people like Fu Wenli were not caught off guard by Jiuying, these four puppets would probably not be so clean and neat.

Moreover, the puppet's combat power is so fierce that it is hard to guarantee that there will be no greedy people to peek at it. This exposure may lead to endless troubles, so you need to be cautious.

"Uh, everyone, wait a moment, let's talk in the room." Li Tianqing coughed dryly, directed the puppets to "squeeze" into the house, and then he also got in and quickly put away the puppets before appearing again.

No one in the yard dared to leave without authorization, Zhang Shungen is an example. Who knows if such a giant will pop up suddenly? Everyone looked at Li Tianqiu in fear. Even Chuck, who was about to apply oil on his feet, struggled a lot in his heart, but in the end he didn't dare to step forward to escape.

Li Tianqiu was also very angry. At this time, neighbors were already stretching out their heads and watching the fun outside the collapsed courtyard wall. As soon as Fu Wenli fell down, the invisible prohibition barrier disappeared automatically. The Zhang family's yard was as lively as if a house was demolished. No one knew what big things the Zhang family was doing early in the morning. The neighbors who built a two-story building not far away had already seen the messy Zhang family. Even if the mountain village was remote, it was illegal and needed to be properly handled as soon as possible.

The injured were first treated, and the rest of the matter was left to Zhang Mugen. The conflict between the two sides was temporarily suppressed by Li Tianqiu. The "Zhentianwei" was eager to go back and report his life. This time, the loss was heavy, which damaged Zhang Shungen and a companion. The leader Fu Wenli also became a living dead person, and the hatred became a huge hit.

Zhang Mugen was furious and firmly disagreed with letting the three "Tianzhenwei" go back. Li Tianqi immediately turned cold and said that if he did not listen to his mediation, he would be responsible for all the consequences and leave.

Weighing the pros and cons, if Li Tianqiu really gave up, how could Zhang Mugen deal with the three "Tian Zhenwei" when he was seriously injured. He had to give in.

Chuck also wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and left with the "Tian Zhenwei", but was grabbed by Li Tianyu, "You are all from afar, why not stay for two days?"

Chuck felt guilty, but in his eyes, Li Tianqiu was a devil who killed people without blinking. He was similar to the great wizard in the organization. He dared not provoke him, so he had to stay in fear. Zhang Zhiqiang's injury was not serious, mainly because he was stimulated, and he woke up with a little trick. Zhang Mugen took a young man to his neighbor for guilt and explained, and then hurried back.

"Two distinguished guests who have come from afar should not stay here for a long time. Why should I follow me to another house in the town to live in a small place?"

Li Tianqiu was fine, so Chuck had to agree that he would be led by the young man and leave with Zhang Zhiqiang. Zhang Mugen and the only remaining magical man around him would handle the funeral and arrive later.
Chapter completed!
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