The good guys don't care who is right or wrong, they just want to see rivers of blood.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Of course he is a demonic warrior. My elders are bipolar kings! Is there still a shortage of different soldiers and armors?"
"Fart, it must be Zheng Qingrong! I bought him to win. If he dares to lose, I will curse him to death!"
"Then just wait until you lose everything. I know Zheng Qingrong. He is just a good-for-nothing. He has just entered Dingshen. He doesn't know how to use different weapons and armor. He is dead!"
"Shut up, everyone! Look, He Hui didn't do anything, and he let these two idiots get in on him!"
"They all have different weapons and armor, which looks great now!"
The crowd of onlookers stopped arguing.
He Hui, who took the lead in chasing Zheng Qingrong, did not take action, but directly asked his men on the left and right to take action.
With so many people watching, of course they couldn't take action as casually as usual. They exerted all their strength, the qi and blood in their bodies were fully activated, and the alien armor wrapped around their arms, throats and legs and the alien beast inner elixir embedded in the chest and abdomen were activated.
Within a few steps of the two followers chasing each other from the left and right, their bodies quickly expanded to three meters tall. They had belly as big as buckets, their legs were like pillars, they kicked the ground violently, and their arms as thick as human heads were punched out.
Poof!
The spears that popped out of the palms of the two men cut through the air.
He Hui's followers were full of ferocious attacks and killings, which made the onlookers of Tongli and Concentration level warriors enjoy watching.
Even though these two people were scoundrels, they were able to use such fierce methods in Lichun City, and their firm will to break through concentration, made many ordinary warriors who used to look down on He Hui and his group feel the gap between them.
But what made their blood boil even more was the large amount of blood that erupted and spread around as the two of them took action.
But it was different from what passers-by thought. Two aggressive doglegs stood on both sides, maintaining the posture of punching and thrusting spears with their left and right hands.
In the middle of the two henchmen, there was Zheng Qingrong, who was exposed by many people as not knowing any martial arts at all. Except for the level of concentration, he had no strength at all.
At this time, Zheng Qingrong's figure disappeared from the spot. He took a step forward and stabbed the chests of the two dogs with just the right amount of force. Without any hesitation, Zheng Qingrong squeezed his hands hard and crushed the hearts of the two losers.
Then Zheng Qingrong took out his hands, clenched his fists and punched out. The column folded behind Zheng Qingrong's hands fell down, wrapping Zheng Qingrong's fists like a glove, turning into a giant hammer and smashing the heads of the two thugs.
After Zheng Qingrong finished doing this, he raised his fists in the air under the angry expression of He Hui in front of him.
"He Hui, go to hell!"
The terrifying and surging power of Qi and blood quickly gathered on Zheng Qingrong's arms.
He Hui instantly felt hairy all over his body. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately jumped up and tried to escape.
But Zheng Qingrong had already been accumulating strength for a long time.
As soon as He Hui jumped up, two watermelon-sized balls of energy and blood, like balls of red lightning, instantly spanned a hundred meters and hit He Hui's chest.
The energy and blood on He Hui's body were entangled in the alien armor, and the defense of the alien armor at the demonic level created by the master was fully activated.
Boom!
In an instant, the first qi and blood ball exploded, and the armor on He Hui's body shattered. A large amount of qi and blood scattered like silk threads and wrapped around He Hui's body.
The second blood ball followed and penetrated the cracked armor on He Hui's chest. The wandering threads instantly turned into spiral drill bits and pierced He Hui's body fiercely.
The qi and blood threads that were previously rotating around He Hui's body were attracted, and rushed into He Hui's body along with the auger bit, tearing apart a large amount of flesh and blood.
He Hui was knocked away and his back hit the wall of the store, causing dust to scatter on the cracked stone wall. But He Hui only felt extremely painful in his chest. He lowered his head, and a large amount of blood and flesh spurted out from the hole punched by the spiral energy.
laugh!
The blood spurted out small pieces of blood mist.
Many warriors were still immersed in Zheng Qingrong's double kill of two thugs with one blow. They never expected that Zheng Qingrong, who was at the concentration level, could actually defeat He Hui, who was at the demon level!
"This! How is this possible!"
The onlookers couldn't accept it. Zheng Qingrong knocked down He Hui. After being shocked by the powerful power of the different weapons and armor on his body, Zheng Qingrong immediately reacted and took three steps at a time.
While walking, Zheng Qingrong stuffed a large amount of qi and blood-restoring elixirs into his mouth to quickly restore qi and blood. At the same time, he squeezed out the remaining energy and blood in his body and began to pour it into the alien soldiers in his arms.
He Hui, who was lying on his back on the ground, saw this and struggled to get up. But the scattered spiral energy in his body was still destroying his body, making him unable to move for a while.
As Zheng Qingrong raised his arm, He Hui shouted desperately: "Guards! Where are the guards!"
"Go to hell!" Zheng Qingrong unleashed his attack.
The third and fourth qi-blood sphere attacks all hit He Hui, ruthlessly tearing He Hui's body to pieces and destroying He Hui's brain. Thick slurry overflowed from the five senses of his head.
He Hui, who was tyrannical in Lichun City, and his uncle was a powerful warrior among the hundred kings who became the dual-pole king, so he died on this street.
There were no masters onlookers, only a large number of low-level warriors who were doing good things.
Many warriors looked stupidly at the big man dying in front of them, and stayed here for a while.
After a brief silence, a large number of warriors finally arrived belatedly.
More than a dozen alien guards wearing jet black armor and holding swords and guns in their hands separated the passers-by after more than a hundred warrior soldiers maintaining order separated the two sides and let in the patrol captain and deputy captain.
The patrol captain strode to the center of the battlefield.
"Who! Who did it!"
Zheng Qingrong killed his enemy. Even though he knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was not dead, he also knew that the masters in Lichun City would never let him go.
Zheng Qingrong simply admitted: "It's me!"
The deputy captain behind the patrol leader immediately stepped forward and cursed: "Fart! How can you, a calming warrior, kill a possessed warrior? Quickly tell me who the real murderer is, and don't protect the criminal!"
"That's me! Because I wore the alien armor I bought at the Shifang Auction!" Zheng Qingrong said loudly.
The captain walked up to the deceased and became furious when he saw his face.
"He actually committed a murder openly in the street and assassinated Mr. He. Let me take him down!"
"Wait!"
From the Shifang Auction, an old woman with a big belly, a kind face, and a kind face walked out. The old woman was holding a dragon-headed cane that was taller than herself, and she was as calm as a mountain.
Seeing this person, the patrol captain's expression suddenly changed, and he was about to open his mouth to greet him. But the vice-captain took a step forward, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "I have met Mrs. Du."
The old woman smiled and said: "I can testify that this Zheng Xiaoyou, who has just entered the state of concentration, killed He Hui, who is also a master among demons. What he relied on was none other than the abnormality auctioned by our Shifang Auction. Awesome soldiers!"
The onlookers who were watching the warriors had come to their senses when they saw the patrol leader who usually showed off his strength and power appeared. At this time, I even met the boss behind Shifang Auction. These big shots appeared one after another, and the passers-by were even more excited.
Especially when I heard that big shots affirmed the power of Different Soldiers and Different Armors, they believed in the rumors these days.
When the patrol leader heard the old woman talking about Xiaoyou, he realized something was wrong. This time, without waiting for him to speak, the vice-captain continued to speak.
"Old Mrs. Du, the strange weapons and armor sold at your auction are really powerful. They not only set off a craze in Lichun City, but also allowed warriors to leapfrog and kill powerful people. It's no wonder that they can be remembered by countless warriors and attracted many big families. I even want to enter the auction and get such a treasure."
The deputy captain changed the topic: "But the captain said that Zheng Qingrong killed someone in the street and must be arrested!"
Mrs. Du's face suddenly changed and she said angrily: "Captain Li, you have such great authority! Before, Zheng Xiaoyou was hunted down and no one was seen. Now the murderer was killed. Now you come out.'
"You are the guard captain of Lichun City and a subordinate of the Bipolar King!"
The captain's expression changed drastically. Except when he came, he didn't say a word after that. He looked at the vice-captain who stepped back with a smile on his lips, and suddenly realized that he had been plotted!
