The two-story building collapsed into ruins, with flames rising and smoke rising everywhere.
Pedestrians, vendors, and drinkers on the street all stretched out their heads and stared blankly. What on earth could make such a huge inn look like this in an instant?
Like someone who was struck by lightning after swearing to the sky, it was completely charred and black, and no one dared to come near.
"boom!"
At a certain moment, a figure emerged from the ruins. He was completely naked and dark, just like a worker who had just climbed out of the coal pile.
He was suspended in mid-air, and one of his arms was missing. It was the deacon in black!
"Who is this? Not even wearing clothes in broad daylight? Are you too confident?"
"With his appearance like this, there's no need to wear any more clothes, since he can't be seen anyway!"
"Say a few words, didn't you see this man flying in the air? This is Wuzong, and he was injured!"
The black-clothed deacon was already very angry, and when he heard these words, his lungs were about to explode. He howled wildly and flew away.
On the street, a big black horse ran wildly towards the east gate of the county.
Wang Cheng was dressed in rich clothes, sitting on a horse, with Xu Ya, who was wearing a pink skirt, nestled in his arms.
He glanced back, and saw the figure behind him approaching very quickly, and cursed secretly: "Damn it! This didn't even kill him! Is this still a human being?"
Zhang Xiaosheng really got it right, martial arts masters are difficult to kill, even grenades may not be able to kill him.
Therefore, he used three of them and even laid a trap without giving him a chance to escape. Even so, he still failed to blow him up.
Xu Ya saw his doubts and explained: "If the cultivation level breaks through the martial arts, the true energy in the body will be converted into true essence. The true essence covers the body and is indestructible. Even if the martial artist stands still and lets the martial artist take action, he cannot be hurt." Not at all. Therefore, there are ten thousand martial arts masters in the world, and there may not be one martial arts master. The gap between martial arts masters and martial arts masters is a natural chasm, and this natural chasm blocks the steps of countless warriors! "
Wang Cheng's face was solemn. He had always looked down upon this world from the bottom of his heart. After all, the original world could even destroy the earth. In the final analysis, this was just a feudal society.
Therefore, he has always been very confident. With the hot weapons in his hands and his familiarity with gunpowder technology, he can deal with even the most powerful warriors.
Now that he finally faced Wu Zong, the sense of superiority in his heart disappeared.
Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Xu Ya said feebly: "Put me down, take me with you, none of us can leave!"
Wang Cheng interrupted her: "You underestimate me, Wang Cheng, and I can't leave my savior alone!"
Xu Ya silently pressed her face against Wang Cheng's chest, wrapped her hands around Wang Cheng's waist, and hugged him gently.
Wang Cheng was shocked and looked back in a panic. The black-clothed deacon with a broken arm was already dozens of meters away. He was chasing after him in black and without a trace.
You are determined to kill him!
"Toot! Toot! Toot!"
Wang Cheng fired several shots, and the first shot hit the deacon in black, but the deacon in black quickly moved away and avoided the other two shots.
As expected, the martial arts master cannot be measured by common sense. The gun in his hand can no longer threaten them, and only grenades with amazing explosive power can hurt them. However, the only four grenades in his hand have been used up.
The black-clothed deacon landed on a rooftop and pointed out from dozens of meters away.
"call out!"
I saw a substantial transparent finger sword piercing the air. This was a blow made of condensed true energy. It was not as powerful as a sword thrust by a first-class martial artist.
"careful!"
There was no need for Xu Ya to remind him. At this moment, Wang Cheng felt like his whole body was being touched by countless rays of light. His scalp was numb for a while, as if it would disappear in the next moment!
At the critical moment, he hugged Xu Ya and fell directly to one side from the horse's back. His legs firmly clamped the horse's abdomen, and his upper body hung in the air.
"puff!"
In an instant, the Zhenyuan Finger Sword penetrated the big black horse's head. It suddenly lost its ability to coordinate and organize, and relied on inertia to run forward for more than ten meters before falling to the ground with a "thud".
Wang Cheng hugged Xu Ya, kicked off his legs, and ran out diagonally.
As soon as it hit the ground, another Zhenyuan Finger Sword shot towards Xu Ya in his arms!
Wang Cheng hugged Xu Ya and turned around, his back was exposed, and the Zhen Yuan finger sword instantly stabbed him in the back.
"don't want!!!"
Xu Ya was too scared to look, and a picture subconsciously appeared in her mind, showing Wang Cheng being shot through.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Wang Cheng was still holding her intact.
She was surprised: "Are you... okay?"
Wang Cheng nodded, but seeing that Xu Ya still didn't believe it, he affirmed: "I'm really fine!"
"How can it be?"
The deacon in black stood on the roof, his bronze mask had disappeared in the previous explosion, and his smoked black face showed an extremely strange look.
Although the distance between the two sides is a bit far, the power of his blow is greatly reduced, but as long as he is stabbed, it is difficult to stand there intact.
"Ding Dong!"
At this moment, a golden gold bar fell from the bag on Wang Cheng's back. The black-clothed deacon's pupils shrank and he said coldly: "Humph! You're lucky!"
It turned out that the sword just struck the gold bar in Wang Cheng's marching bag. In addition, Wang Cheng was protected by a diamond chain armor. The sword did not hurt Wang Cheng. Otherwise, Wang Cheng would not have dared to put his back. If you hand it over to the enemy, that's not asking for death.
"Toot! Toot! Toot!"
At this moment, Wang Cheng kept shooting at him.
The black-clothed deacon quickly dodged, having suffered a secret loss before, he understood that the bullet could penetrate his body's protective essence. Although it could not kill him, it would be troublesome to hit a vital part.
After firing all the bullets in the magazine, Wang Cheng hugged Xu Ya and ran into a shop next to him.
The black-clothed deacon appeared on the roof again and sneered: "You think I can do nothing to you if you hide in the house?"
He stretched out his remaining arm, and the real energy around his body surged. In a moment, a huge transparent hand appeared in mid-air.
This palm was completely condensed with true energy and was actually three or four meters long.
"die!"
He shouted loudly, raised his hand to press into the void, and slapped the giant palm of true energy towards the shop.
"boom!!!"
The roof of the shop instantly shattered into pieces, and Wang Cheng below felt a mountain-like energy locking onto him.
He roared loudly, and all the "Treasure and Inhalation Technique" and "Golden Body Technique" were activated. Qi and blood all over his body rushed rapidly. Finally, he controlled the energy and jumped to the side with all his strength.
"boom!"
The giant palm of Zhenyuan slapped the ground, and the majestic energy impacted all around. Wang Cheng's feet were still on the ground, and he was thrown away like a small boat in the huge waves.
He fell into the yard of the shop with Xu Ya in his arms, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This was just the dissipation of true energy that caused him to be injured. If he were really hit by that palm, he would definitely die without a burial place!
Looking at the shop again, most of it collapsed, and there was a huge palm print with a diameter of five or six meters on the ground.
Hold!
So strong?
It's as powerful as a rocket!
Wang Cheng looked solemn as never before, hugging Xu Ya and escaping to the back door without even thinking.
Across the door is a dense residential area. He has a chance of survival when entering there, but in the open area he has no chance of survival!
"Put me down! You can't leave if you take me with you!" Xu Ya advised again.
Wang Cheng said nothing. Over the years, everyone who has been with him knows that he is as stubborn as a donkey. No one can change whatever he believes.
Just like now, since he decided to save people, he would definitely save them to the end, otherwise he would not have saved them in the first place.
The black-clad deacon watched Wang Cheng enter the residential area. How come he didn't know Wang Cheng's intention?
If he was intact, he wouldn't mind playing with the rat, but he was seriously injured by a grenade earlier and lost one of his arms. If he was dragged any further, he would probably capsize in the gutter.
He must end the fight as soon as possible!
The next moment, he disappeared on the roof and appeared in the sky above the alley more than ten meters away. He raised his hand and struck Wang Cheng, who was fleeing in the alley, with his true energy finger sword.
Wang Cheng didn't care about the situation behind him at all. He banged open a courtyard door with a bang, ducked in, and went straight to the side room.
But before he could enter the room, he was hit again by the Zhenyuan Finger Sword in the back.
This time the distance was much closer than the last time, and the power was far greater than before. Although it failed to penetrate the gold bars and armor, the powerful impact directly knocked him away.
Wang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his back felt numb and painful. The powerful energy contained in his true energy ignored the armor's defense and broke his copper skin.
This blow also sent him directly into the room.
The black-clothed deacon flashed and appeared on the courtyard wall, hitting the side room with a giant palm of true energy.
"boom!"
Half of the 30-square-meter side house was destroyed, and the other half was also in a state of ruin.
Wang Cheng and Wang Cheng were not seen in the ruins, nor were they beaten to pulp with a palm.
Where are people?
The black-clothed deacon frowned and was about to destroy the remaining half of the side chamber.
At this time, a yellow-faced woman came out of the main room and yelled at the top of her voice: "Which turtle grandson destroyed our house?"
She quickly noticed the deacon in black standing on the wall of the courtyard. She pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at him with the other hand: "You are the one who destroyed our house? Why did you destroy our house? Why didn't you wear clothes? Why did you? Step down from that piece of rotten meat that’s less than a pound? You’re such a pervert!”
The black-clothed deacon suddenly became murderous. After all these years of walking around the world, no one has ever insulted him like this.
At this moment, another red-faced man ran out from the main room, grabbed his mother-in-law, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! Sir! This crazy woman of mine drank some wine and was talking nonsense just now. !”
"Who are you talking nonsense? I think you are the one who drank too much, right? Didn't you see this pervert destroyed our house?"
The yellow-faced woman wanted to say something more, but the red-faced man covered her mouth and dragged her into the room.
"Are you fucking impatient? Is that someone we can afford to offend?"
The black-clothed deacon lowered his raised hand. After all, he had not destroyed the other half of the room. He fell to the ruins and scanned the room with his eyes.
There were two large vats, several bags of grain, and a pile of farm tools and sundries, all in a mess.
It seems like no one is here!
