Chapter 16: Fist can open the mountain and break the golden armor

At this moment, the fox village was in chaos, the ground was messy, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wang Fuqiang staggered, almost unsteady in his standing, and his mind was even blank.

He originally thought that his feelings with these monsters were not that deep. In fact, whether it was when they were together or after they left, he only thought about it occasionally and did not have much concern. But at this moment, his heart was filled with a deep fear.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had already regarded these monsters as his family.

One person and one demon rushed into the village and immediately saw blood all over the ground and the corpses of countless monsters.

Wang Fuqiang is familiar with those monsters. Some have taken him to the mountains to hunt, some have carried him to the cottage, and some have even wiped his butts...

However, the current form of these monsters is all the original body. Perhaps because the demon pill was taken away, the demon power was completely lost and he could no longer maintain his human form. Perhaps because of the need for combat, he died directly after restoring the original body.

Wang Fuqiang looked at each of them, his steps getting heavier and his face became paler.

Finally, a group of people appeared in Wang Fuqiang's eyes.

The clothes these people wore were exactly the guys he let him go at the entrance of the village before, but this time the number of people appeared more than twice as many. Next to the man wearing armor, two old men stood on the left and right.

The monsters in the Fox Village happened to be surrounded by these people in the center, and almost every monster was seriously injured.

At this moment, the man in armor held a sword in his hand, pointed at the skinny old village chief, and said coldly: "Tell me quickly, where did that human guy go?"

The old village chief snorted coldly and did not give any answer.

Wang Fuqiang said at this time: "I was the one who beat you, let them go."

As soon as they spoke, everyone and the demon immediately turned their eyes, obviously stunned.

The man wearing armor was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Boy, you are brave enough! Because you still have the courage to come back, I will give you some fun later."

As he said that, he said to the two old men around him: "It's this kid."

The old man standing on his left nodded, and a shadow appeared on his body, rushing directly towards Wang Fuqiang.

Before Wang Fuqiang could move, the slinger ape following him directly hit him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a man and a demon collided together, causing a wave of weather, and then retreated at the same time.

After the old man stabilized his body, he narrowed his eyes and said excitedly: "It turned out to be a slinger ape!"

Another old man smiled and said, "It seems that he has gained a lot today. How about it, are you sure?"

The repelled old man said disdainfully: "It's just a beast that hasn't awakened his bloodline."

After saying that, he rushed towards the slinger ape again.

The man in armor looked at Wang Fuqiang and frowned and said, "I still can't figure out how you, a human casual cultivator, would be mixed with these monsters?"

He quickly shook his head and continued, "But it doesn't matter. Just so, I will kill all these monsters in front of you, and then cut off your hands and feet in person, put you in the wine jar. I heard that even ghosts can't do it if they die in this way."

After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered: "Kill!"

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples of the sect rushed towards the monsters in the Fox Village.

All monsters also revealed their bodies and fought back.

Seeing the monsters in the Fox Village fall down in front of him, Wang Fuqiang was full of anger, holding the broken knife and rushed directly towards the man in armor.

But before he could get close to the man in armor, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and then his body seemed to hit an invisible wall and could no longer move forward.

The man in armor said, "Elder Chen, don't kill him."

The old man who appeared in front of Wang Fuqiang at some point nodded, and gently flicked his right hand, and the half-cut knife in Wang Fuqiang's hand broke out and fell into the grass in the distance.

The old man raised his right hand and gently pressed it down, and Wang Fuqiang's body fell to the ground, tightly pressing against the ground and unable to move.

The strong sects are so terrifying!

Wang Fuqiang could feel that this old guy should have used some mysterious magic. He actually didn't seem so terrible. As long as he could get close to him, there was no possibility of winning. But he couldn't find a way to crack this secret technique for a while.

So he could only watch the monsters in the Fox Village fall into a pool of blood, and could only watch the demon pills in their bodies being forcibly taken out.

Not far away, the slinger monkey directly exposed its body, swept the old man who was fighting with it with one punch, and then punched the old man surnamed Chen opposite Wang Fuqiang.

The old man frowned, raised his palms up, and waves flowed. A round barrier instantly enveloped his entire body. From a distance, it looked like a huge transparent egg.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the land under the old man's feet instantly cracked, and his entire legs were directly trapped in the soil, drowned until his knees.

But this raised his hand and blocked the fist of the Tongbang Ape that looked like a mountain. Similarly, the feeling of oppression applied to Wang Fuqiang also weakened a lot.

Just at this moment, the old village chief was hit by a magic weapon and his body fell backwards. Before he could fall to the ground, he was nailed to the ground by a long sword.

Bai Zhi let out a scream and rushed out, but before she could get close to the old village chief, she was kicked up by a disciple of the sect and kicked her out.

Fortunately, Hongling suddenly rushed out and took the initiative with her, otherwise she would have been seriously injured on the spot. As for this, they still fell to the ground together and rolled out a long way.

The man in armor snorted coldly, and walked up with a long sword, then stabbed him with a sword.

Perhaps it was out of instinct that Bai Zhi suddenly showed her body, but Hong Ling was directly pierced by a sword!

Blood sprinkles, dyeing the snow-white petals red in an instant, beautiful and heartbreaking.

Wang Fuqiang let out anger and burst out his entire body's strength. After breaking free from the bondage, he brought out a gust of wind and directly hit the man in armor.

With a dull sound, the man in armor was knocked away by the whole man.

Wang Fuqiang picked up Hongling and pressed her wound with one hand, trying to help her stop the bleeding, but he couldn't stop it.

Wang Fuqiang kept shaking his head, his eyes filled with tears.

Hongling's beautiful and eccentric face showed a smile, and then her body turned into fluorescent light and dissipated with the wind.

In just a moment, a little fiery red fox appeared in Wang Fuqiang's arms, and he was already asleep.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

"Puff puff puff..."

Countless long swords cut through the void and kept stabbing into Wang Fuqiang's body, instantly nailing him to Bai Zhi's body.

Petals are falling continuously. The originally snow-white petals are now covered with blood-red veins like spider webs, shining with sunlight, making them look extremely beautiful.

Countless branches began to bend, blocking the flying swords for Wang Fuqiang, but these branches were also instantly destroyed by the sharp swords. Countless branches kept falling, and the falling petals were even better, as if there was a heavy red snowfall.

The man in armor got up from the ground and roared loudly, "Burn for me!"

I saw these sects pinching hands with their hands, and fireballs appeared out of thin air and all hit the tree trunk.

The fire was blazing and the flames were surging. In just a moment, the entire giant tree was instantly engulfed by the flames, along with Wang Fuqiang.

The flames burned, crackling, accompanied by shrill wails.

The Tongbang Ape kept roaring, and his arms kept slamming his chest, obviously reaching the extreme anger.

The old man who had been knocked away by a punch reappeared, looked at the blazing flames, and finally set his eyes on the mountain-like body of the Tongbang Ape, and said in a deep voice: "This guy is a bit tricky. Old Chen, let's take it down together as soon as possible."

The old man surnamed Chen nodded. The situation is basically stable now. As long as the Tongbang ape is solved, the trip will be considered a great success. Not only will it avenge the young master, but it also obtained a Tongbang ape demon pill with the bloodline of the divine beast, which is considered an unexpected gain.

Then this time, they did not hesitate to force their cultivation to enter the demon world, even if they did not come in vain.

The two of them attacked at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and launched an attack on the Tongbang ape.

The man in armor looked at the raging fire and spitted out: "Bah! This is the result of opposing me. I pray that I will not meet me again in my next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

A figure slowly walked out of the burning flames. He was covered in blood and was filled with long swords. The flames were fluttering, but they seemed to be intentionally avoiding him.

He walked out of the flames while pulling out the long sword stuck in his body, throwing it on the ground, and then instantly being engulfed by the flames.

When he walked out of the flames, the long sword inserted into him had been completely pulled out, and his head, which had been hanging down, slowly raised.

But seeing his eyes open, his eyes were completely blood-red, and there was a faint light of fire that kept swaying, striking.

It seems that it is not a human, but an evil ghost crawling out of hell!

When he saw the armored man standing in the crowd opposite him, he immediately let out a beast-like roar and then pounced on him.

This scene happened to be seen by the old man named Chen, and immediately exclaimed: "No, this kid is actually a banished immortal. I'm afraid there is danger!"

Although he was extremely anxious, he couldn't get rid of his hands. Once he rushed to rescue, it would be like leading the tunbang ape staring at him, and the situation would only be even more dangerous.

Another old man was reminded by him and looked at Wang Fuqiang and said lightly: "Don't worry, the little master has some white tiger asking for the golden armor. He is just a banished immortal who has not yet awakened. It is impossible to break the defense of the white tiger asking for the golden armor. It is not too late to solve this guy first, and then that boy."

The old man named Chen nodded, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He not only had to deal with the Tongbang, but also had to be distracted to observe the situation on Wang Fuqiang's side.

Wang Fuqiang was extremely fast and instantly appeared in front of the man wearing armor. He punched the armor on the other party's chest. Suddenly, silver light shone, and circles of ripples continued to spread, as if the force of the punch was completely absorbed.

Seeing this, the old man named Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in armor, who had already been scared to his face and even forgot to call for help, saw that Wang Fuqiang did not hurt him with this punch, suddenly felt like he was amnesty, and a smile appeared on his face, and said in a disdainful tone: "This is the White Tiger Asking Golden Armor of the treasure of our Xuanyang Sect, how could he be broken by a poor cultivator like you? Even if I stand still, even if I give you a hundred punches, I will only exhaust you."

Wang Fuqiang seemed to have heard nothing, grabbed the other person's arm with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched him in the other person's chest.

The powerful force that could kill a buffalo hit the silver tiger-headed armor was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any use.

Wang Fuqiang didn't care, punched one after another, and seemed to have to punch a hundred punches... no, a thousand punches.
To be continued...