"Brother..." Wang Dong's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't even hear himself. Now that the deserted city is in chaos, people who fall here are really fighting for their own good.
Their luck was obviously not very good. Not long after, a group of martial arts masters came over. A fierce man stepped on Wang Dong and said: "Hey... there are two more here. Look at this injured one, it looks like he will be killed." There are quite a few people from our family!”
"Hmph, do you really think our iron gate is made of mud? You're still trying to grab the territory after it's become like this?" The leader raised his hand and slapped him in the face, making him dizzy. There was a buzz.
Wang Dong vomited blood, his eyes widened, and his heart was filled with rage, almost exploding. Is this retribution? Just now, two Wu Zong were seriously injured and killed, but now they are reduced to this situation.
"Boy, you... try slapping me again?" Who was Wang Dong at that time? When had he ever suffered such a humiliation? Even if he was lying down, he couldn't be bullied by just a random person.
He immediately glared at the martial artist with a threatening look on his face.
"Hey, you cripple, you can't fucking pee, why are you pretending to be a boss for me?" The leader was angry on the spot. He couldn't bear it. He just suffered a defeat in the front and was insulted by the enemy. Now any zombie on the road dares to taunt him, so that's okay.
Although Wang Dong could not move his body, it did not mean that he was completely disabled. Now he did not dare to use his martial soul easily. Instead, he directly used the power of devouring to spread all over his body. Then he stared at the martial artist with disdain and mocked: " Grandson, I’m here right now, why don’t you try to touch me with one of your fingers?”
What Wang Dong said was extremely heroic. Although his voice was so red that it was no bigger than a mosquito, it still managed to anger the martial artist. He sneered, raised his hand and slapped him again.
"Snapped!"
The slap was crisp, but the martial artist didn't move. His whole body stiffened for a while, and then twitched like a horn, trying to get away.
Wang Dong sneered, all the devouring power gathered on his face, and tightly grabbed the pig's trotter that needed to be chopped: "Boy, keep beating?"
"No...save me, save me quickly!" Wang Dong was weak and his devouring power was not strong, but it was more than enough to deal with a martial artist.
The martial artist only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was flowing away like crazy, and then it was like a flash flood bursting out of the bank, rushing uncontrollably towards the waste person lying on the ground.
Following the martial master's order, although the remaining people did not know what happened, they did not dare to delay at all, and they all rushed forward to pull the martial master away.
Wang Dong was in a good mood when he saw it. Even though his whole body was trembling with injuries and pain, he still couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, very good, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"
Boom!
After absorbing some spiritual energy, Wang Dong finally regained some strength. Although his body was still unable to move, Wu Zun's pressure finally gained some meaning.
With the power of the sword and the power of Wu Zun, everyone around him fell down with a roar, and no one could still stand.
Naturally, they were not willing, but were directly suppressed by the terrifying pressure. Both their martial spirits and their strength were absolutely suppressed.
"Do you want to live?" Wang Dong asked in a cold voice.
This group of people had long been scared out of their wits. They all nodded crazily when they heard this, but the leader martial artist had no energy to even nod. He had lost all his spiritual energy, and now even his life was being pulled away by the overbearing devouring power. Enter Wang Dong's body.
"Swallowing life is against the harmony of nature." Wang Dong had never used this overbearing heaven-defying technique, but as the martial artist's life flow poured into his body, he found that his injuries actually improved a little.
"Is this okay?" Wang Dong was horrified. He looked at the group of people around him who were controlled by him, and his heart felt hot. However, after hesitating several times, he finally gave up. If he really swallowed the souls of these people, then he would really be with him. There is no difference between evil cultivators. When a cultivator starts eating people, he is no longer a human being.
"If you don't want to die, send me and the man lying next to me to Tingyu Tower. We will be rewarded by you when the time comes!" Wang Dong said, his voice cold, and he was kind and powerful at the same time.
A group of martial artists were immediately burdened with their burdens, and then stood up tremblingly. They already knew that Wang Dong was actually a martial master. Thinking of the recklessness of themselves and others just now, they all couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts. They didn't even dare to look at Wang Dong. Take a look.
But Wang Dong's words were carried out like an imperial edict. After all, there was a leader martial artist who learned from the past. Not only did his spiritual energy disappear, but he also aged for decades. Such a terrifying technique is simply appalling.
"Let's go!" Many martial artists were frightened. They lifted up Wang Dong and Nong Ji beside him and walked towards the direction of Huangtingyu Tower.
Wang Dong could still maintain consciousness at first, but as the road got bumpy, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.
"He seems to be in a coma?" Everyone suddenly stopped. After several trials, they finally confirmed that Wang Dong was really in a coma. At this moment, everyone's expressions became different.
One of the martial arts masters swallowed and said tremblingly: "We just slapped him in the face. Can you spare us if he is sent to you?"
"What do you mean?" someone asked. Even though they had heard it, they still didn't dare to think that Wu Zun was a superior god in their eyes. They had always looked up to him. How could they have ever had such a rebellious thought
"No, did you just hear clearly where he wanted us to be sent?" As soon as this idea was generated in the center's mind, someone immediately stood up to object and asked sternly.
Everyone hesitated for a while, and someone hesitated and said: "Tingyulou, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Didn't you just see the soaring tower of Tingyu Tower? Didn't you feel the unparalleled supreme pressure? Not to mention that the person inside could easily see everything. Just Tingyu Tower's current strength alone can You can easily find out everything that happened today, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?" the man continued.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts for a moment. Yes, they had just witnessed a sudden change in Tingyu Tower. It seemed that a war at the Wuzong level had broken out. A pagoda almost rushed into the clouds. This happened not long ago. .
Moreover, Tingyu Louzhu Killing, from its establishment to now, the famous Shashengtang in Huangcheng, has never failed in taking human life. Such an achievement and such pressure are so powerful.
"Send it back, maybe we can still live, and we may even get a hefty reward. If you kill us for being troublesome, you will definitely die!" The man paused for a moment and stared at everyone and said solemnly.
"Yes, send them back. He is a Martial Master no matter what. No matter how strong Tingyulou is, he will not ignore a Martial Master. If we send these two people back, let alone meritorious service, they will at least be You won’t die, right? Otherwise, how can Tingyulou gain a foothold in Huangcheng in the future?”
The more everyone talked, the more they felt they were right. They no longer hesitated, picked up Wang Dong and Nong Ji and rushed towards Tingyu Tower quickly.
Just at this moment, a beautiful silhouette flew past, seemingly in a hurry, but after only a moment, it turned back and blocked everyone in front of it.
"Young Master?" Nu Xi exclaimed. She was not as fast as Wang Dong. The deserted city was in chaos along the way, and she was entangled in various battles many times. When she finally felt the stone square, all she saw were corpses on the ground, even the corpse of Wuzong. Walked all over the place.
She originally thought that Wang Dong had died, but she didn't expect that Huang Tian lived up to his intentions and actually found him here. Tears streamed down his face in an instant.
When a group of people on the ground saw another Martial Master, they were all stunned on the spot, not even daring to express their anger.
"You... you are?" The martial artist who had previously tried to protect Wang Dong could no longer calm down at this moment. Nu Xi was born in assassination, and he even commanded the ANBU in Tingting Yulou. Even the old man in the Qing Dynasty was just a sinecure, and he had been in the fortress for a long time. He has already developed a murderous aura. Even for a woman, standing here is enough to suffocate her.
Nu Xi was very kind. Seeing that Wang Dong was still alive was more important than anything else. She cautiously approached Wang Dong to check his injuries, and then asked: "Did you save the young master?"
"Yeah!" A group of martial artists nodded fiercely, fearing that if they made the slightest mistake, they would be killed by the murderous female warrior in front of them.
Nu Xi smiled slightly, threw out a token and said: "You are saving the young master of Tingyu Tower. If you hold this token, no matter what happens in the future, Tingyu Tower can save your life!"
A group of martial artists were stunned, and it still felt unreal for a while until Nu Xi left with Wang Dong and Nong Ji.
"Young Master?" Someone slapped me in the face and it felt incredible.
Who is the owner of Tingyulou Shao? The body was broken into pieces and returned to the city, and the soul was moved ten miles away. The day of promotion shocked the entire deserted city. Later, there were rumors that Tianyuan directly stepped into the sixth level martial arts master. He was a legend among legends. In a few days, they not only fought but also saved.
The martial artist who rescued Wang Dong turned over the token in his hand in a dull manner. The word "kill" on it looked like a ghost and a god. At a glance, he felt that his whole soul was exhausted.
"Lou!" On the other side of the token is the word "Lou". No one doubts that this word will be extremely bright after this disaster.
"Tingyulou!"
The martial artist whispered, his hands trembling, and then his eyes became firm and he walked towards Tingyu Tower.
"Become a killer and become a member of Tingyulou!"
This chaos is not over yet, but such voices spread throughout Huangcheng the day after Wang Dong returned.
(End of chapter)