Meng Zhao smiled and raised his foot and kicked the guy, whose body was frozen and unable to move, in front of Han Pu. His intention was obvious, to capture this rare specimen alive.
The only pity is that the attack was too harsh and the first person was killed. Otherwise, it would be complete if there were twelve of them.
Hiss, many people who saw this scene took a breath. This Meng Zhao is so brilliant in martial arts and so powerful.
It was so easy to kill two people in a row, and the latter was still captured alive. The gap was too big.
Many people with extraordinary eyesight have already seen that although the twelve innates from the Lei family used secret techniques to break through, their potential was not high, and their cultivation levels were generally below the third orifice, but under the influence of that mysterious power, The combat power increased sharply, and he had the combat power of seven, eight, or even nine orifices.
As for Meng Zhao, the strength he displayed was already in a crushing state, and his true strength was still difficult to predict. He really lived up to Shen Tianci's expectations and appreciation.
Moreover, there are also a few smart people who suddenly thought clearly about the purpose of Meng Zhao lamenting that Shen Tianci was not here before. He really has the capital and strength to challenge this peerless genius, or maybe he can create a new legend. .
For a time, many fans of Dragon City or young men who worshiped power saw Meng Zhao's eyes sparkling and immediately transferred their love, admiration and admiration to Meng Zhao.
Noble birth, strong strength, handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament...all kinds of advantages, it is not easy to attract these young people who have little social experience and are relatively simple.
This is the wall-climbing fan who is most likely to defect to the enemy and betrayal. It is easy to follow one person, but of course it is not difficult to follow another person.
Longcheng did not pay attention to this, but was slightly wary of Meng Zhao's strength.
From the beginning, Meng Zhao showed too little, not to mention his trump cards, and he didn't play a few open cards. It was really confusing, and he wouldn't make a move rashly, lest the ship capsize.
He said, "Let's go together, don't give him every chance to defeat him!"
In fact, strictly speaking, the twelve innates of the Lei family were passively defensive before, but Meng Zhao was the one who always took the initiative. The results were of course brilliant, and they looked quite intimidating.
However, a good tiger cannot hold off a pack of wolves, and it can still defeat them one by one in a wheel-and-wheel battle. Once they are swarmed up, it will be difficult for them to defeat four people with just two fists, and some of their secrets will inevitably be revealed.
The cooperation of these ten people is also very tacit. Each one performs magic skills, either as an eagle, or as a black fish, or as a three-tailed fox, or as a four-armed demon, filling the sky and the earth, once again expanding the battle circle, forcing back the people watching the battle. , and then they all rushed towards Meng Zhao.
"Ah, young master, be careful!"
Han Lu was frightened when she saw it, feeling that any breath could crush her like an ant. But Meng Zhao had to face ten such strong men at the same time. It was too dangerous and forced.
On the other hand, Han Pu and Liang Muchiu's expressions did not change much. Although they had never fought with Meng Zhao since he entered Xiantian, they knew very well that Meng Zhao's martial arts must be superior to them. What's so scary?
Of course Meng Zhao was not afraid, but showed joy on his face. If they came one by one, he would have been afraid that some cowards would escape. Now that they attacked him together, it gave him the opportunity to catch them all.
Meng Zhao's eyes suddenly glowed with deep purple light, his body was as straight as a spear, his aura soared into the sky, his scales and armor were all out, his teeth and claws were showing, lifelike, and the true dragon form with purple flames flowing around his body was transformed and generated in the shortest family.
In addition to true energy, dragon blood, and crape myrtle star power, this True Dragon Dharma Form is a terrifying mixture of the three.
The appearance of others is as big as that of the four-armed demon, which is only three feet high, and its aura is only almost solid, and it is still illusory. It is already quite deep-rooted.
But Meng Zhao's true dragon form, not to mention the lifelike aura, is fifteen feet long in size alone. In total, it is more than three hundred meters long. It is burning with purple fire, like gods and demons coming to the world, and it will be on the shore of Mingxiu Lake. All become their own embellishments.
After circling, Meng Zhao seemed to be surrounded by a small mountain, airtight, which could be called an advancement of a copper wall.
To use a more apt description, it is like ten young children who have just turned one month old, swinging their teeth and claws and punching the tycoon Tyson. The courage is commendable, but it is no different from seeking death.
And because Meng Zhao exploded so quickly and violently, by the time the ten unlucky Lei family members discovered it, it was already too late, and even retreat was a luxury.
A cry of "dragon" from the soul, the dragon swung its tail!
There were several popping sounds of popping balloons. The ten innate and demon-like figures before were directly crushed to pieces by the invincible power of Meng Zhao's True Dragon Dharma, and even his body suffered heavy blows.
One by one, blood was sprayed out desperately, their eyes were dim and desperate, and their breath was weak, as if they were about to die.
Then ten people were pulled to Han Pu by an invisible force, and became companions with the previous prisoners.
The battle started suddenly and ended even more suddenly, even so suddenly that it caught people off guard.
Many people didn't even react. There was still excitement and excitement on their faces. They thought they could witness a high-level, high-standard fierce and exciting battle. But this is the result?
Your mother will refund your money!
Yes, many people feel like a lost dog at this moment, like a young woman who has been out for a long time and has made an appointment with a very powerful looking man. They are drooling looking at the muscular lines all over their body, thinking that today they finally have a good time. It can satisfy your craving and enjoy the happiness of a woman.
As a result, you are a good person but a loser, you are just a one-second man, and you are still playing shit!
Of course, these are the thoughts of some more radical guys, while the vast majority of people looked at Meng Zhao's True Dragon Dharma in a daze and were afraid. Some people even swallowed their saliva under the majesty of the True Dragon. , wiped the sweat on his face like rain.
Even the top masters among them couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts and felt incredible!
The power of Dharma can be achieved by any innate warrior who can connect the vitality of heaven and earth, and it can best bring out the strength of an innate warrior.
But, isn’t your mother Meng Zhao’s appearance a bit too exaggerated?
For Dharma images, bigger is not better, but more solid is better.
If a piece of dough the size of a millstone and a stone the size of a thumb collide together, which one will be broken? Obviously the former.
Big is useless, only big and strong can be useful.
A three-foot-long Dharma image may not necessarily be inferior to a fifteen-foot-long Dharma image. The key point is that your three-foot-long Dharma image cannot reach the level of reality, but someone else's fifteen-foot-long Dharma image can do it.
Not only were they crushed in terms of quantity, but they were also completely defeated in terms of quality. It was reasonable to lose.
Everyone sighed, it was unbelievable, where did Meng Zhao get so much zhenqi and energy to support such a huge consumption?
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