This person has a face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong back and waist. The thick golden armor on his body emits a dazzling brilliance under the illumination of the surrounding spiritual crystal lamps. A long knife in his hand is standing on the ground, with the shaft and blade Equally long, and together they are almost as tall as two adults.
Behind the golden-armored general, ten soldiers were neatly arranged, each wearing golden armor. They were all tall and mighty.
Ghost Mandrill could sense that all these ten golden-armored soldiers had the Heavenly Wheel cultivation level.
The cultivation level of the golden-armored general at the head was even more unfathomable, completely beyond the limit of his perception. Only the suffocating and terrifying aura seemed to indicate the identity of this person's spiritual leader.
"Did you kill the Iron Palm sect's people?" The golden-armored general's voice was deep and deep, but it was filled with majesty, making people unconsciously feel awe.
"So what?" Ghost Mandrill grinned, without any fear on his face, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"A certain Xuanyuan Wudi is the commander of the Golden Armored Guards of the Daqian Empire." The Jinjia General slowly revealed his identity, "It is inconvenient for our Daqian military to intervene in the grievances between cultivating sects, but a certain family once commissioned the Iron Palm Sect to build A batch of weapons and corresponding rewards were paid, and now the weapon refiners of the Iron Palm Sect have been slaughtered by you, but you don’t know what to do with the weapons customized by a certain company?"
"What do the weapons you ordered have to do with me?" Ghost Mandrill's eyes glowed red, with a hint of impatience on his pale face. "Just go to the arsenal and choose."
Xuanyuan Wudi couldn't help but secretly marveled when he saw that Gui Mandrill was not as good as the Heavenly Wheel and had no respect for him. He was about to ask another question when his eyes caught a glimpse of Wang Meng, Dong Damu and others who had entered the hall door.
As soon as the two parties' eyes met, Wang Meng's face instantly turned pale, with a hint of despair in her eyes.
"General Wang, what's wrong?" Sima Rou, who came in last, saw that Wang Meng looked wrong and couldn't help asking softly.
"Miss, leave quickly!" Wang Meng held the gun in her right hand and urged in a anxious voice, "It's the Golden Armor Guard!"
Sima Rou was shocked, but she did not try to turn around and run away. She knew that with her own cultivation, she would not be able to escape no matter what when facing an enemy that even Ghost Mandrill Wang Meng could not resist.
"I didn't expect that when I came to pick up weapons, I would get an unexpected harvest." Xuanyuan Wudi's eyes flashed, "Although it is not the duty of the Golden Armor Guards to catch the traitors who are fleeing, but since you encounter them, let's go with a certain family!"
Naturally, Xuanyuan Wudi was familiar with these Tianlun prisoners who escaped from the sky prison. He raised his right hand and waved lightly, and the ten golden armored guards behind him jumped out one after another, killing Wang Meng and four others. Surrounded by everyone, leaving no gaps.
Am I too naive after all?
Sima Rou looked at the mighty warriors with golden light all around, and felt bitter in her heart. She finally realized how slim the hope of revenge was with just such a few people.
I just wanted to die on my own, but I also implicated General Wang. I am really a sinful person!
Wang Meng and others were implicated, and she felt full of guilt, but she didn't feel much apology for the ghost mandrill who had fought all the way.
The life and death of the tool man are not qualified to be taken into consideration by Miss Sima.
"Fight!" When he thought of the beautiful and gentle Governor-General behind him, Wang Meng's eyes flashed with determination, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Dong, Brother Wang, cover me!"
However, what greeted him was not a response from the two brothers, but an overwhelming and powerful aura.
A terrifying power that only a spiritual master possesses.
Xuanyuan Wudi did not take action personally, but stood majestically on the spot. With the aura emanating from his body, Wang Meng and others were instantly weakened and completely lost their ability to resist.
Is this the Spirit Master?
The spiritual power in his body was unable to function at all. Wang Meng could only watch the Jinjiawei's offensive coming towards him, but he had no power to fight back.
"Miss, the general is incompetent!"
A trace of deep helplessness flashed in the eyes of this iron-blooded man, and when he thought that Sima Rou would fall into the hands of Daqian's military, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
This "soul-leaving gun" who was famous in southern Xinjiang had never hated himself so much in his life.
He hated himself for being so weak that he couldn't even protect the one he loved.
Yes, at this critical moment, Wang Meng finally recognized her own heart.
It turns out that the handsome, heroic and powerful Diamond King "Soul-Leaving Gun" Wang Meng had already fallen in love with the Governor-General whom he spent day and night with as early as the time of "Diecui Villa".
Even though he witnessed the infatuated love between Sima Rou and Nangong Lin, his heart never wavered for a moment. He just buried this feeling deep in his heart and silently guarded the gentle and beautiful goddess from a distance.
If only I were stronger!
God, I, Wang Meng, am willing to sacrifice my life. I just ask you to show mercy and save the young lady!
A beautiful and kind-hearted woman like her should not be treated so unfairly!
Wang Meng's eyes were split open, her heart was roaring with pain, and she expressed her last plea to God.
Perhaps God responded to his thoughts, a black figure suddenly stood between Jin Jiawei and Wang Meng.
With a pale complexion and red eyes, there were winding blood lines on both sides of the corners of his eyes. His whole body was shrouded in black flames, exuding endless murderous intent, like a life-threatening messenger from hell. It's really cruel, brutal and terrifying.
"Brother Ghost Mandrill!"
Wang Meng was polite to the rude and rude mandrill on the surface, but felt extremely disgusted in his heart. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the fierce and evil mandrill in front of him was actually a little cute.
"boom!"
The ghost mandrill had a body like the wind, and his moves were like lightning. His left hand, wrapped in black spiritual flames, instantly grabbed the face of a golden armored guard and pressed down hard.
The dignified Jinjiawei, a strong man in the Heavenly Wheel Realm, was actually pushed to the ground by him. Black flames spread down Jinjiawei's cheeks and spread all over his body in an instant.
Accompanied by screams, the body of the Golden Armored Guard was quickly burned away by black flames, leaving only a pile of golden armor on the ground, and charred bones mixed among them.
Almost at the same time, Oni Mandrill's right leg suddenly jumped up and kicked the other Jinjiawei's neck hard. There was only a crisp "click" sound, and Jinjiawei's body flew straight back like an arrow from the string. He walked out and hit the wall with a loud bang, then slid to the ground like a puddle of mud and stopped moving.
The remaining eight golden-armored guards all showed solemn expressions when they saw his ferocious methods, looking like gods and demons, and each used their own unique skills to attack him. Their spiritual power manifested in the air as swords, guns, swords and halberds, jackals, tigers and leopards, and the hall suddenly became colorful. Hundreds of flowers were dazzling, and the spiritual skills of the eight Heavenly Wheel masters were superimposed together, creating an extraordinary and frightening aura.
However, Demon Mandrill, who had used the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, licked his lips with a sinister smile on his face. He reached back with his right hand, took out the broad-bladed sword he had just plundered from the Iron Palm Sect's warehouse, and stretched out the two fingers of his left hand. Gently apply it on the knife surface.
The surface of the broad blade instantly ignited with blazing black fire, and the hot and violent aura swept across all directions, even Xuanyuan Wudi who was standing far away was secretly frightened.
Mandrill sacrificed his weapon, without stopping his hand, and slashed out with the sword horizontally. A black flame blade that covered almost half the width of the hall burst out from the sword, instantly cutting off the eight incoming transformed spiritual powers. Crush.
After breaking through the golden armored guards' spiritual skills, the flaming blade still retained its power. It jumped forward again and struck the three golden armored guards directly in front. It actually split the three heavenly wheel masters into two pieces.
The three golden-armored guards whose upper and lower bodies were separated were not completely dead yet, but they were already covered by black flames. Their skin, flesh, muscles and bones were instantly turned into ashes, and their armor and bones were scattered all over the ground. The situation was so tragic that it made people feel numb.
"Back off!"
Seeing that the ghost mandrills were chopping melons and vegetables, they killed five golden-armored guards in a few strokes. Xuanyuan Wudi Gujing Wubo's expression finally changed. He frowned and drank away the remaining five golden-armored guards. The sword suddenly swung forward, slashing out a powerful golden blade of light and slashing at the devil's head.
"Finally something interesting comes here."
Facing the attack from the Spirit Master, Ghost Mandrill showed no fear on his face, and the violent color in his eyes became even stronger. He raised his broad-bladed sword high in his right hand and struck hard at the golden light blade.
"boom!"
Two terrifying forces collided together, erupting with a loud noise, and the boundless air waves swept across all directions. The surrounding Jinjiawei, Dong Damu and others were somewhat unsteady, and Sima Rou even retreated. If it weren't for Wang Meng, Protect him in front of him, he is afraid that he has already been injured.
The dazzling light dissipated, but Gui Mandrill's slender body still stood erect on the spot. Xuanyuan Wudi's powerful sword failed to cause any harm to him.
"Good guy!" Xuanyuan Wudi's eyes flashed with excitement, and he made no secret of his admiration for this young man in black. "I underestimated you, let's do it again!"
After saying that, he kicked his right leg violently to the ground, and his body turned into a golden light, and instantly appeared in front of the ghost mandrill. A sword that was almost as long as two people danced in his hand, spinning and flying, and it was It was light and heavy, extremely fast, the surface of the blade emitted a sparkling golden light, and it stabbed the eyes of everyone around.
Facing the ferocious attack of the golden-armored general, Ghost Mandrill was not afraid, and faced him head-on with a broad-bladed sword. The huge blade was as dexterous as a dagger in his hand. The surface of the weapon was wrapped in blazing black flames, and its scorching breath burned the air. Waves of white smoke erupted, causing Wang Meng and others beside them to feel a strong sense of suffocation.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Both of them were straightforward, simple and rude. They would draw their swords to attack each other if they disagreed. The shining golden long-handled sword and the black flame-wreathed broad-blade sword kept colliding, making bursts of harsh sounds of gold and iron hitting each other, shocking. Sima Rou's eardrums were buzzing and she was dizzy. She finally couldn't help but sit down on the ground with a "plop", and was unable to get up for a while.
He, he is so strong!
Looking at the ghost mandrill who was on a par with Xuanyuan Wudi, Wang Meng's eyes were filled with incredulity. She couldn't understand why this reckless man could ignore the realm barrier and fight Xuanyuan Wudi, one of the two war gods of the Daqian Empire, to death.
"Dang!"
There was another loud noise, and the weapons in the hands of the two men collided passionately again, sparks flying everywhere.
"You are a respectable opponent." Xuanyuan Wudi suddenly took a step back, with a solemn look on his square face, "I will use all my strength next, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the knife with both hands for the first time, looking from top to bottom, as if he was slashing the Huashan Mountain with all his strength, exuding an unprecedented scornful aura.
"Endless Nirvana!"
With a roar, Xuanyuan Wudi exerted force on his left and right arms at the same time, raised the knife in his hand, and his spiritual power transformed into a golden knife shadow in the air, densely covering the entire hall, slashing at the ghost mandrill with an overwhelming force. The surrounding walls were shaking in an astonishing way. Under the force of the knife, a large number of cracks appeared, and then slowly fell off.
Faced with such a terrifying power that could destroy the world, Wang Meng, Dong Damu and others' expressions changed drastically, and they all felt a sense of despair that "my life is at stake."
