Wang Cheng appeared in the tomb passage, his hair a little messy, and his clothes were covered with dust and debris, but he was not substantially injured.
As soon as Boss Jin behind him saw him appearing, he immediately ordered everyone to "shoot arrows."
"Boohoo!"
A group of men in black who had been waiting for a long time immediately pulled the trigger and fired hundreds of crossbow arrows at Wang Cheng.
"careful!"
Zhang Laosan, who was hiding in the room, was terrified. How could he dodge so many crossbow arrows?
This is no ordinary crossbow. It is too lethal. Even if it is shot, even the treasure armor may not be able to block it!
The next moment, he saw how Wang Cheng responded to this wave of attacks.
I saw that Wang Cheng's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and he rushed straight towards Mr. Zhou on the roof.
Zhang Laosan was depressed about Wang Cheng's behavior at first, but when he saw that not a single crossbow arrow hit Mr. Zhou, he suddenly realized.
The arrow of the iron-armed copper crossbow was aimed at Wang Cheng, but not at Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou's position was naturally safe.
However, the consequences of Wang Cheng's hiding do not stop there?
Hundreds of crossbow arrows suddenly lost their target Wang Cheng, but they were all shot at the group of men in black on the opposite side.
A group of men in black saw the crossbow arrows coming and hurried to hide in a panic. However, they were in a formation, almost right next to each other, and couldn't hide even if they wanted to.
"Puff puff!"
A large group of people were hit by crossbow arrows on the spot. They had no armor on their bodies, and the powerful penetrating force easily penetrated their bodies.
Many people died on the spot, and although many others did not die immediately, they had blood holes in their bodies and immediately lost their fighting ability.
The military formation of hundreds of people suddenly "turned on their backs", and the sound of wailing echoed through the tomb passage.
"OK!"
Zhang Laosan couldn't help but clap his hands, and effortlessly broke through the formation of hundreds of people on the opposite side. Wang Cheng's hiding could be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Mr. Zhou stood on the roof, watching helplessly as he lost most of his men, and his heart was bleeding.
Boss Jin’s brain was caught in the door. He was shooting arrows in the direction of his own people. Where was he?
Boss Jin was also confused by his own operation. Of course, he never thought of shooting arrows at his own people. He was completely led into the ditch by Wang Cheng.
"brush!"
Wang Cheng appeared on the roof, only about ten meters away from Mr. Zhou opposite.
Mr. Zhou was furious at the moment and took action immediately when he saw Wang Cheng appear.
"Bullshit! Go to hell!"
He held the horse with both hands and struck Wang Cheng head-on, but before the horse could fall, he was suddenly shaken.
A roar sounded in his ears, and the powerful sound waves made him dizzy.
"boom!!"
Then, he received a solid kick in the chest, and the high-grade armor on his chest immediately fell into pieces, and the hardest part of the goggles exploded directly.
He spurted out a bloody arrow and flew off the roof like a scarecrow.
With a "boom", he crashed into the military formation below. The already torn military formation was completely shattered by such a collision.
Several men in black flew away, but because of his "human shield", he relieved most of his strength and stood on the ground intact.
He looked at the figure on the roof and said in disbelief: "Impossible!"
He didn't sense a trace of true energy fluctuations in Wang Cheng's body, not even true energy. How could a mere Qi-blood warrior be so powerful?
Zhang Lao San and Jin Lao San were both dumbfounded. What did they see?
The majestic martial arts master was beaten violently by a young man, which simply refreshed their understanding.
"who are you?"
A person's name suddenly flashed in Mr. Zhou's mind. This person's name has been spread all over Lingzhou in the past few days.
A young man in his twenties, several martial arts masters tried to stop him at the same time.
No one has made statistics specifically, but this person is undisputedly known as the number one among the younger generation in Lingzhou.
He said in a deep voice: "Are you really that person?"
Without saying a word, Wang Cheng suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was standing on the ground and continued to kill him.
Mr. Zhou's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Even if this person was really that person, he couldn't ignore himself like this.
A martial arts master is a martial arts master. He is a being who can establish a sect. He is a well-known figure in any place, enough to be respected by the world.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Mr. Zhou sneered, his true energy surged around his body, and he instantly retreated backwards.
The ancient warriors who have perfected the Qi and Blood Realm are indeed powerful, but they also have a huge flaw, that is, they cannot fly in the air.
He didn't know Wang Cheng's details before and was taken advantage of by Wang Cheng. Now that he knows, he will not give Wang Cheng such an opportunity again.
"Bullshit! If you don't cultivate true energy, you will never understand the power of a martial arts master!"
However, Mr. Zhou's feet had just left the ground when four black lights flashed before his eyes.
One shot was shot at his head, and the other three were shot at his left and right chests and heart.
The speed was so fast that he didn't even see what it was. At the critical moment, he quickly turned his head away, and at the same time, the true energy covered his entire upper body.
"beep!!"
The black light that shot at his head was avoided by him, but his chest and heart felt painful, and the other three black lights all hit him.
He looked down and saw that three small swords as long as chopsticks had pierced his body-protecting essence, and the sword tip had penetrated into his flesh.
"Flying sword?!"
Master Zhou immediately recognized that these three small swords were the famous Taoist magic weapons.
He was shocked again. Although Boss Jin had mentioned that Wang Chengwu and Taoists were both cultivators before, he had never said that Wang Cheng’s spiritual cultivation was so high!
Being able to control four flying swords at the same time, so fast that even he couldn't dodge in the first place, this is at least the late stage or even the peak level of Mokumono's cultivation!
Suddenly, he secretly said, "No," and the flying sword that had been shot at his head disappeared.
Without thinking, he quickly moved a few meters to one side.
The next moment, a black light flew out from the side of his head. If he had reacted just one step slower, the flying sword would have penetrated his head.
But because of this, he failed to distance himself from Wang Cheng. Instead, he brought Wang Cheng one step closer, shortening the distance to less than ten meters.
"kill!!"
Wang Cheng seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and once again used the "Tiger Roaring Forest".
The distance of eight or nine meters is too close for the speed of sound propagation, and Mr. Zhou cannot escape at all.
His vision went dark, his brain fell into chaos, and even his consciousness was affected.
When he regained some consciousness, he felt as if his neck was about to be snapped.
Wang Cheng grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up from the ground.
With his throat being pinched, even though Mr. Zhou has reached the level of a martial arts master, he is still like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered at any time.
"Ahem!!"
It became difficult for him to breathe, and every time he took a breath, he would choke on his saliva, pouring straight into his trachea.
In just a moment, his face turned red and his neck became thick. It was the first time that he felt that death was so close to him.
With red eyes, he looked at Boss Jin, who was standing dozens of meters away, and motioned for him to take action.
The group of people on the opposite side were all stunned on the spot, unable to react at all. He was defeated so quickly.
This is a martial arts master, and his opponents are only Qi and blood warriors who don't even have true energy.
"kill!!"
Boss Jin yelled at this time, the sound was so loud that Zhang Laosan was startled, and even Wang Cheng was a little moved.
However, the next second, he turned around and ran away, not even caring about his brothers.
"Woooo!!"
Mr. Zhou's eyes almost popped out of his head, this bastard actually left him alone.
I remember that Boss Jin had done so many evil things, and without him to deal with them, his bones would almost rot.
"Save the lord! Quickly save the lord!"
Someone finally reacted and quickly called on everyone to take action together.
"court death!!"
Zhang Laosan suddenly turned his head to look at the person who gave the order, and slashed his head with the big sword.
I saw a flash of light, and the man had a bloody streak from his head to his abdomen, his eyes widened, and he fell straight down.
The people around him immediately caught him and reached out to poke his nose, but they found he was out of breath.
"Damn it! I can't defeat Boss Jin, and I can't defeat you guys? Go to hell!"
Boss Zhang roared angrily, and rushed into the crowd with a big knife, chopping melons and vegetables.
When it comes to battlefield duels, he, Boss Zhang, is no match for these people. But when it comes to individual duels, most of these people are in the Qi and Blood realm. How can they be the opponents of Dacheng martial arts masters?
In just a short moment, more than ten people died under his sword. The rest of the people saw this and could no longer think of resisting, so they immediately dispersed.
"Want to run away? When I meet your Third Master today, it's time for you to die!"
Zhang Laosan beat the drowned dog hard and chased him with a knife, showing no mercy at all.
These people have been running rampant in Huangyuan County for so many years, and their hands are stained with the blood of countless innocent people. If the pedestrians and merchants who pass through Huangyuan County every year are strong, it's okay, but those who are not strong will die in their hands.
Zhang Laosan has been exploited for so many years and has suppressed a lot of anger. Now that he hopes to destroy them in one fell swoop, he will naturally use his full strength.
Seeing the death and injuries of the people under his command, Mr. Zhou's last hope was shattered.
No one wants to die, especially for someone like him who has enjoyed the wealth and honor in the world. He finally lowered his proud head and spoke with difficulty: "Spare... my life!"
Wang Cheng looked into his eyes. This time, he directly used the "Soul-Eating Technique" without any hesitation.
Although he is not afraid of this martial arts master, he is not arrogant enough to keep a martial arts master by his side, especially in this environment. Once the opponent breaks out and attacks, he doesn't know how he will die.
In an instant, the power of thought turned into tentacles and sank into Mr. Zhou's mind. There was almost no obstacle, and these tentacles forcibly pulled out his soul.
Mr. Zhou watched helplessly as his body lost the breath of life and screamed in horror.
But he couldn't make any sound, because it was just his soul.
"brush!"
This soul sank into the soul-devouring bead through Wang Cheng's dark eyes, and soon, a series of memories floated in his heart.
"It turns out to be this person's tomb!"
