Amid the gushing blood, the fleeing black shadow fell from the sky with blood splattering. The moment he landed, he grabbed something from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, then wanted to continue running. However, Yan Liqiang had already rushed in front of the black shadow. With a roar, he used a cannon hammer from Bajiquan, with a fierce force like a mountain and an ocean, to hit the black shadow's chest, "Go to hell..."
The black shadow was an old man, who looked like a bat. He wore a black robe whose material could not be identified. He had long silver hair and silver pupils. There were two strange snake-shaped tattoos on his cheeks. There was an indescribable evil feeling in his temperament.
When Yan Liqiang saw the snake tattoo on the old man's cheek, he already knew the old man's identity—Ankatu, the high priest of the Snake God Tribe. Situ Feixing had told Yan Liqiang before that he should be especially careful with this man. He said that this man was the strongest man in the Snake God Tribe and had advanced to the Martial King more than 20 years ago. Although he did not advance to the Martial Emperor, this man's strength was strange and unpredictable, and he was vicious and cruel. He was famous and feared not only in the Snake God Tribe, but also in the entire Black Jie tribal group.
The snake-shaped tattoo on the old man's face may look strange to other people, but among the Black Jie people and the Snake God tribe, the snake-shaped tattoo on his face is a manifestation of tribal authority and the will of the Snake God.
Seeing Yan Liqiang attacking again, Ankatu's silver pupils turned red instantly. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards Yan Liqiang. As soon as the blood left his mouth, it turned into a ball of black flame, which looked very strange.
Amid the turbulent fist wind, the flame was shattered by Yan Liqiang's strong energy before it could touch him, and flew to the ground in all directions, burning with a sizzling sound, and even corroded the ground into pits.
Ankatu covered his chest, turned around and wanted to escape, but he knew too little about Yan Liqiang's methods.
Just as he turned around, the dragon-spine steel spear that Yan Liqiang had just thrown out actually drew a semicircle in the air like a boomerang and a hidden weapon, and then flew towards him again.
Ankatu, who had just been severely injured by the spear, roared, pulled out a black bone whip from his waist, and whipped it towards the dragon-spine steel spear. At this time, Yan Liqiang's figure suddenly changed from being strong and fierce to being feminine. He came close like mercury, waved his hands, and instantly punched dozens of times, completely covering Ankatu...
The dragon-spine steel spear carried the force exerted by Yan Liqiang. Although it seemed to be flying straight back, the entire spear barrel was spinning at high speed. The bone whip that hit the spear not only did not send the spear flying, but instead made the spear jump in the air, and then the spear head faced downward, and the spear barrel hit back in the direction of the bone whip.
Ankatu was shocked, and in just a moment of lightning, Yan Liqiang hit him in the chest with a palm. He flew backwards more than 20 meters and hit a stone wall inside the Snake God Palace, making a big hole in the stone wall on the spot. As he flew out, Yan Liqiang swung his tail like a dragon and kicked the barrel of the flying dragon-spine steel spear. The dragon-spine steel spear was like a lightning shadow, chasing Ankatu and shooting through Ankatu's chest, nailing Ankatu to the stone wall.
“You… you…” The chief priest of the Snake God Tribe looked at Yan Liqiang who was walking over, his hands tightly grasping the dragon-spine steel spear stuck in his chest. Black blood was oozing out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The light in his silver pupils had begun to fade. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, only blood clots came out…
More than a dozen Black Jie guards rushed towards Yan Liqiang shouting. Yan Liqiang didn't even look at those people. He crushed a stone with one foot and then kicked it. The stone broke into more than a dozen pieces, which shot towards the Black Jie people like bullets, piercing the heads of more than a dozen Black Jie people at once, and they fell to the ground.
Yan Liqiang walked up to Ankatu, one hand clasped on the dragon-spine steel spear again, looked at the chief priest of the Snake God Tribe, and smiled coldly, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. You probably never thought that one day the iron cavalry of the Han Empire would rush to the Snake God Tribe!"
“You… you… you won’t live past tomorrow…” Ankatu’s face actually showed a trace of cruel and ferocious smile, he spit out blood while laughing, his bloody hands tightly grasped the gun barrel of the Dragon Spine Steel Spear, as if he had found a pillar to let him stand, “Snake God… The Snake God will avenge us… Chief… The Chief has gone to wake up the Snake God… You Han people… will never know how powerful the Snake God is… Your flesh and blood are the best… sacrifice for the sacred snake…”
Yan Liqiang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly. He stopped talking and moved his hand. The dragon spine steel spear that was inserted into Ankatu's body shook, and the body of the high priest of the Snake God Tribe was shattered into countless pieces of flesh and blood. He was deader than dead. Then Yan Liqiang jumped up. While in the air, he only took a glance and saw that the figure of Musadi, the patriarch of the Snake God Tribe who had just fought with him, had sunk into a burning building more than 200 meters away and disappeared in an instant. Yan Liqiang didn't think twice and chased after him in a flash.
Rockets were still falling from the sky, and the entire Snake God Palace had already been in chaos. Some women were running around screaming in panic, and some servants and guards were trying in vain to fetch water to put out the burning ground. However, as more and more rockets fell, the buildings in the Snake God Palace were ignited, and the few buckets of water brought by manpower were not even a drizzle in the face of such a huge fire, and they no longer had any effect.
"Puff, puff, puff..." Several servants and guards who were carrying water were hit by a wave of rockets falling from the sky. They fell to the ground with screams. The bamboo tubes on the rockets shattered and kerosene splashed, not only burning on their bodies, but also the entire yard where the water tanks were placed began to burn. The people who were fighting the fire were suddenly in a panic.
In a few flashes, Yan Liqiang had rushed into the building that Musadi had just rushed into. A group of guards from the Snake God Palace in the building rushed over, and in the blink of an eye, they became Yan Liqiang's target to snatch the wandering soul.
Yan Liqiang quickly walked around the building and found that the furnishings in the rooms were very exquisite, with many gold and silver products. There was also a gorgeous big bed in a room in the hall. It seemed that this was the palace where Musadi lived.
The strange thing is that Yan Liqiang quickly turned around here, but did not see Musadi's figure...
(End of this chapter)