Chapter 75 One of the three generals of Feijiang City—Yinghou

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Chapter 75 One of the three generals of Feijiang City—Yinghou

"Are you distracted?"

The young man in bronze armor was violent and violent, and his offensive was wide open, with faint thunder coming from his body.

"Am I so worthless in the eyes of geniuses like you?"

Meng De narrowed his eyes. Although the young man in front of him was at the middle level of Zangfu Realm, his strength was far inferior to Zhu Yanghong's.

However, the bronze armor on his body stimulated secret power from time to time, and his defensive power was extremely tenacious. Meng De's fists and feet struck it, only causing bursts of light spots, and it did not seem to pose much of a threat.

He was not in a hurry and wanted to delay.

"What are you complaining about? Are you hating my talent? Or are you hating your own incompetence?"

"Don't answer questions with questions!"

Maybe it hit a sore spot, and the young man's offensive became more ferocious and violent, causing waves in the corner of the blood lake.

Meng De's face was calm, his eyes were indifferent, his qi and blood were rising, his inner breath was surging in his body, and the dragon in his spine integrated his strength, constantly pushing him to dissolve the youth's power.

"Actually, there is no need. We are both the same kind of people, and anger can't change anything.

I have heard that ordinary people will never be jealous of rich people, but they will definitely be jealous of ordinary people who have a higher income than him.

Incompetent and angry people will never reflect on themselves, but will blame others."

The young man sneered, his attack became more and more fierce, his fists and feet vibrated, accompanied by blood and strong wind.

"Boy, are you teaching me a lesson?

You have never experienced anything, but you think you are mature, you think you are sophisticated, you think you are smart, who do you think you are?"

Meng De suddenly smiled and didn't care.

People who are immersed in their own world cannot be pulled out.

What I want to say has actually been said a long time ago. However, over the past many years, even though it has been regarded as a classic, people still haven't changed anything.

It is often said that if you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.

But how can young people take this to heart? They must experience it personally before they can truly make it their own.

Meng De was like this a long time ago. Now he regards himself as others and knows that it is useless to talk too much.

It's fine to make occasional pointers, but if you preach too much, you'll get bored.

The two were silent, fighting without saying a word, but both sides were temporarily unable to do anything to the other and fell into anxiety.

This is exactly the effect Mengde wanted.

The bronze armor on the young man made clanging sounds from time to time, which attracted Mengde's attention, and he asked:

"It's amazing that ancient bronze armor can still play a role comparable to modern defensive armor.

In the history I studied, there were descriptions of this kind of ancient instrument, which was said to be able to store internal energy, automatically carry out defense, and remove most of the force.

But it was never mentioned, how it was created?

I'm very curious about the casting method of this armor, and where did you get it?

But if you think about it carefully, it must be an antique. The casting method of bronze armor has long been eliminated by modern technology.

Only the automatic defense function of storing internal information has been included and improved."

The young man would not tell Meng De the information about the armor he was wearing, but he only covered his head and attacked violently. The blue veins on his forehead popped out and the spots of sweat represented his impatience.

Meng De's eagle claw grasping hand moved up, and from time to time it turned into a fist, leaving little spots of light on the young man's bronze armor.

The young man's iron fist was so fierce that it occasionally struck him when Meng De deliberately released it, but it was also blocked by the dragon of energy and blood surrounding his torso.

The two are evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other.

The young man is getting more and more impatient, but Meng De is calm and time is on his side.

He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the experts from the patrol department to come to support him, and waiting for the mechanical deity from the government.

And the facts were just as Meng De expected. He didn't have to wait long before the noise from the armed helicopters came from the sky.

The young man's expression changed drastically, and a message arose in Meng De's heart.

The two of them looked up in unison, and their excellent eyesight allowed them to see a towering figure leaping directly from a height of a hundred meters above.

Speed ​​up, speed up, keep speeding up!

But when it fell about three meters above the blood lake, the downward momentum immediately slowed down, which was equivalent to an extra cushion below. Even though it still had a lot of kinetic energy, it could no longer kill anyone.

However, Meng De looked at the rough and heavy equipment he wore and the infuriating energy gushing out from his body. He must have thought that even without this layer of buffer, he would still be unable to be injured by mere gravity.

True Qi Realm, another True Qi Realm!

It’s Feijiangshi’s true energy realm that has come over!

"Young Hou, one of the three generals of Feijiang City!"

The faces of the three Zhenqi players in Xiyu Pavilion changed drastically, and the voice of the Zhenqi player who called out Yinghou's name was trembling.

"Aren't these people cleaning up the secret realm and demons? Why are they still free to deal with us?"

"Jian Yu, use [Blood Clothes Dharma Appearance] quickly!

Once he takes action, we will all die, and only the [Blood-clothed Dharma Appearance] can save us at this time!"

The sinister-looking Jian Yu looked even more gloomy at this moment, and said angrily:

"It's no use urging, how long have we been here?

[Blood-clothed Dharma] has not yet taken shape at all. If these idiots hadn't exposed our position, we wouldn't have had to face such fierce people!

Waste, it’s all waste!”

Yinghou was a strong man with an iron tower at least two meters tall. He held a thick cigar in his mouth and held a six-barreled heavy machine gun in both hands. The ammunition chain was connected to a heavy and tall ammunition box on his back.

"Hey, isn't this the Immortality Cult?

Why, the rat crossing the street that everyone shouted to beat dares to show its head?"

His voice was rough and thick, loud and loud, and it could be heard far away in the vast underground blood lake.

Meng De's heart moved and he wrote down the name.

"Come, let me give you a taste of the iron fist of sanctions!"

Yinghou aimed his gun at the three True Qi Realms, and could shoot out six thousand rounds of ferocious firepower in one minute, and the ammunition poured towards the people of the Immortality Cult.

"not good!"

The hearts of everyone in the Changsheng Sect were beating wildly, they were jumping up and down and scattered.

If ordinary people had such heavy firepower, they wouldn't be like this and would have the opportunity to react and dodge.

But once the heavy firepower is possessed by a being in the True Qi Realm, the combination of the overwhelming strength and the ferocious firepower will immediately cause a qualitative change.

A slight adjustment can send them to hell.

Da da da.

The machine gun was rotating, and occasionally a few tracer bullets were fired to help confirm the accuracy. Armor-piercing bullets could even penetrate armor steel plates, not to mention some fallen masonry buildings.

Some people didn't understand this force, and they were shot through the bunker and fell into the lake of blood. They were too dead to die.

Jian Yu and the other three in the True Qi Realm reacted very quickly, but unfortunately Yinghou was also in the True Qi Realm. Carrying this six-barreled heavy machine gun was equivalent to a well-trained ordinary soldier using a pistol with extremely small recoil.

Just by adjusting the angle, several armor-piercing projectiles immediately penetrated their infuriating shields and penetrated into the flesh and blood of a man of steel.

"ah!"

Except for the strongest Jian Yu, the other two who were in the true energy realm all screamed.

At this time, the Husha formed by Zheng Xiongbin's military formation also actively cooperated and attacked.

Jian Yu's eyes flashed, her body shape changed, and she waved her hands, pressing two large Zhenqi handprints on the two injured Zhenqi realms.
Chapter completed!