"And all the bad things you've done in your life. Added up, you are the real beast who deserves to be punished!"
The moment Zhang Wenbin's voice fell, no words were needed.
A dozen majestic auras exploded.
"Tattoo... Possession!"
"kill!"
Zhang Wenbin took the lead. After standing up, the six people, including Chu Feng, all moved forward to attack and kill.
Seeing the sudden violence on the other side, Zhang Qiming's expression changed and he shouted quickly.
"Why are you still standing there?"
"Come on, my master, hurry up and kill us! Do you think you can survive without resisting?"
"I still don't believe it. Our entire hundred Divine Pattern Envoys can't defeat just a dozen of them!"
"kill!"
Hearing Zhang Qiming's words, the nearly one hundred Zhang family disciples present were shaken, and each of them regained their energy and headed towards Zhang Wenbin to fight with everyone.
yes!
They had an absolute numerical advantage, and even if they surrendered now, how could several Beiliang killers led by Gu Changsheng forgive them.
Now there is only one battle!
The battle is won and everyone is happy.
Defeat and die!
A war between the descendants of the Zhang family and Beiliang is about to break out.
But when all the Zhang family disciples present were shaking with aura, they were fearlessly fighting towards the front.
A figure quietly retreated behind everyone, and quietly used his escape technique to leave the place.
puff!
A cloud of blood mist dispersed from the spot, and Zhang Qiming's figure had disappeared.
Zhang Qiming, who was the leader of the ambush against Gu Changsheng, actually chose to escape after instructing his own children to charge forward and kill him.
The coach escaped from the battle...Tsk!
What a strange story!
Looking at the direction of the rising blood mist in the air, Zhang Qingwu was about to catch up.
But a slender and broad palm suddenly pressed on her shoulder, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she exerted her force.
The person who took action was none other than Gu Changsheng.
Gu Changsheng stopped Zhang Qingwu who was about to catch up, and at the same time said coldly to her:
"Master Zhang, I will kill this trash with my own hands."
At this point, Gu Changsheng paused, raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd who were fighting fiercely, and then continued:
"There is only one thing you need to do now. Gather all the Zhang family members together immediately. I will arrive later!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Qingwu's response, Gu Changsheng raised his foot and stepped forward, and the whole person disappeared from the place like a ghost.
After Gu Changsheng left, looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Zhang Qingwu, who had lived a long time, couldn't help but have a strong look of surprise on his face.
"This power!?"
"Gulu!!"
Zhang Qingwu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the more he looked into the look of horror in her eyes, the harder it became to hide it.
When Gu Changsheng put his palm on her shoulder just now, she instinctively wanted to shake her breath to get rid of it.
But as soon as she started thinking about it and was about to activate her strength, Zhang Qingwu found that all her strength was strangely unable to be used.
An indescribable and terrifying coercion swept through her whole body, making her just feel like she was stuck in a quagmire.
She couldn't believe that Gu Changsheng, who was only a third-order initial divine pattern user, could actually exert such terrifying suppression on a genuine fourth-order divine pattern user like her.
In front of Gu Changsheng, she couldn't even think of the slightest thought that she could resist.
The shock of Gu Changsheng's casual actions has exceeded Zhang Qingwu's understanding of the realm of strength.
“Is this the trend-setter of the times?”
Looking steadily at the direction Gu Changsheng was leaving, Zhang Qingwu's eyes were a little dazed.
Then he looked at his grandson who was killing enemies on the battlefield, beheading the third-level divine pattern user like a dog.
Zhang Qingwu's face was complicated, and finally she shook her head and sighed:
"If I had devoted myself to Beiliang from the beginning, the Zhang family might be in a different situation now..."
With a long sigh, Zhang Qingwu's body became more and more vicissitudes of life, and disappeared on the battlefield. According to the instructions of taking care of Changsheng just now, Zhang Qingwu went to gather her family members.
...
at the same time,
the other side.
In a remote corner of the Zhang family's protective formation, Zhang Qiming appeared with a slightly pale face.
As soon as he appeared, Zhang Qiming immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey! I am Zhang Qiming, a branch of the Zhang family. Something unexpected happened here!"
"I will escape from the Zhang family immediately. Please have the elite personnel who have been prepared to pick me up immediately!"
After hearing Zhang Qiming's words, the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then replied with a mocking tone and hung up the phone.
"Trash...doesn't deserve our help!"
"What!? We didn't agree..."
Before Zhang Qiming could finish his hurried words, there was a hang-up tone on the other end of the phone.
Toot toot! !
"I'm a fool! You son of a bitch, a foreigner, and a horse-riding Gu Changsheng are all a bunch of damn things. If you dare to offend me, Zhang Qiming, I will make you pay the price in the future!"
Snapped!
He slammed his phone.
Zhang Qiming's slightly pale face was full of cold murderous intent, and he murmured to himself hatefully every word.
But not long after he finished speaking, a playful laughter suddenly came from a distance.
"Pay the price later?"
"who?"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Qiming's whole body tensed up instantly, and he looked behind him with vigilance.
Just as he turned around, a white figure slowly appeared in front of him.
The man in white has a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, and he walks in mid-air miraculously.
It was easy to attract Zhang Qiming's attention.
"Gu Changsheng... temporarily stuck in the air... No! Is he flying across the sky!?"
"Are you a seventh-level divine pattern user!?"
Looking at Gu Changsheng, who was walking in the air as if he were strolling in a garden, Zhang Qiming's pupils instantly contracted, and his face was filled with fear.
A fourth-level divine pattern user can stay in the air for a short period of time. If you want to reach the level of flying into the void, at least a seventh-level divine pattern user can do it!
If Gu Changsheng was also a fourth-level divine rune user, he would still have some confidence in escaping with serious injuries, but if Gu Changsheng was a seventh-level divine rune user.
No matter how many secrets he has, he can't fly!
Crossing the third level of great power is not something ordinary people can imagine!
"Seventh level Divine Pattern User?"
Hearing Zhang Qiming's exclamation, Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly realized.
"It seems like this idiot thinks I can walk in the air purely by relying on my cultivation?"
Looking at Zhang Qiming, whose eyes were full of fear, the joking in Gu Changsheng's eyes became more intense.
He had already received the news he wanted, so he didn't continue to talk nonsense.
With a flash of his body, Gu Changsheng arrived directly in front of Zhang Qiming, covering a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
