Tony is a nickname that only people close to him would call him this. And the only person who can be uttered this nickname here is Marquis Antonio. This also means that this super strong man is basically Meng Han's person. From the tone of his voice, he seems to be an elder.
Or someone.
The message conveyed in that majesty has caused everyone in the city to fall into a kind of silent fear. Even those with a little less will have been frightened to the ground by this sentence. A little better
A little bit, it's just a little bit better than kneeling on the ground, and you can still stand reluctantly relying on a support. And whether you are standing or kneeling, there is a unified movement, that is, Se Se
trembling.
To put it bluntly, with just one word and a wave of majesty, the entire Golden City was completely disarmed. No one could remain indifferent, no one could resist, they all stood there, waiting for the verdict of the owner of this voice.
Meng Han was also shocked. He naturally knew Benson's voice, and he knew very well that Benson's strength might surpass all the masters he knew. However, he did not expect that Benson would only rely on
With just one sentence, everyone was so shocked that they didn't even dare to move.
Yes, no matter it was the enemy or one of our own, even those gargoyles and tree men, before facing the real Benson, they were all shocked by his words and did not dare to move.
.
For a moment, Meng Han thought about many things in his mind, but the fear that penetrated his bones made Meng Han finally freeze his memory at the moment when his memory was forcibly retrieved by six elven bosses. At that moment,
He was also unable to resist, unable to move, and could only watch others do something to him.
Although a long time has passed, and even because of his relationship with Princess Jessica and Louisa of the elves, Meng Han's hostility towards the elves has become much smaller, but every time he thinks of this moment, Meng Han still has a feeling
I feel like I want to bite my back teeth. Meng Han can never let go of that humiliating experience.
But now, another situation emerged where he was unable to resist. In Meng Han's subconscious, an unyielding thought burned directly. Even though his body was still trembling, Meng Han had already begun to feel angry and wanted to fight.
Magic power cannot provide any help at all. Under Benson's thoughts, all magic elements within the entire Golden City seem to be far away from everyone, whether it is the magic that has been released or the magic that is being planned to be released.
, all disappeared quickly, even the magic flame burning on the violent tree man disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the whole city went dark in an instant.
Meng Han's thoughts of resistance had just arisen when he felt a fear from his heart. The mountain-like pressure made Meng Han unable to help but his teeth began to chatter. Another thought seemed to arise in his mind: "That's Benson.
Those are our own people, don’t resist, it’s useless, just give up!”
A series of self-hypnosis attempts to make Meng Han give up his majestic confrontation with Benson. Even Meng Han himself thought he couldn't hold on and wanted to give up completely, when the six elders of the elves searched for memories.
It appeared in my mind again, and even the scene of Meng Han being pressed tightly to the ground without any resistance appeared in my mind.
After these humiliating scenes, Meng Han surprisingly thought of nothing else but the scene when he had just arrived in Huangsha Town. At that time, Huangsha Town was penniless, and hundreds of people were living a hard life, but there was no one.
One person gave up. Even when they heard that a noble finally came here to be a lord, they were so excited that they kept all their best bread. At that time when life was bad, the twins did not give up, and neither did Meng Han.
Do you still want to give up now that you have both fame and fortune?
"No! I will never give up! I will never bow my head!" From the depths of Meng Han's heart, such shouts came out. The magic elements have been completely controlled, but the mental power has not been restrained yet.
Under the guidance of Meng Han's anger, the suppressed mental power began to violently resist.
Tossing, twisting, and finally boiling, Meng Han's mental power burned directly to its peak, and with Meng Han's unyielding will, he rushed towards the majesty that suppressed him.
Brush, Meng Han could even hear the sound of his mental power being suppressed again, but he would never admit defeat or give up. He mobilized his mental power again and started another attack.
The result is no different. Attack after impact, failure again and again, it's like there is a majestic mountain range lying in front of you. You can't resist it with just your own meager efforts.
But Meng Han never gave up, repeating this path again and again. He was so focused that he didn't even hear Mr. Benson's unexpected whisper, and he was completely immersed in the realm of his own thoughts.
Unknowingly, the pressure on Meng Han seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and even Meng Han's mental power was suppressed directly before he could get close. The chill that was frightening to the bones, even
It has made Meng Han unable to stand or even kneel. He can only lie helplessly on the ground to maintain his body balance.
However, Meng Han still did not give up. Even if he could only achieve a little result after mobilizing his mental power for a long time, and could not even see a little hope, he was still working hard. And also unknowingly, Meng Han
Han's mental power was compressed step by step, purified, compressed again, purified again, and soon approached the limit.
When the mental power was compressed and purified to the limit, the unyielding will finally caused the mental power to change. With a bang, the mental power that had been almost compressed to a point suddenly exploded and broke through directly with an unstoppable posture.
Mr. Benson's pressure broke through fear and majesty, and went straight to the top.
Meng Han's body also shook violently at this time, and he felt that everything had returned to his body. The fear that had penetrated his bone marrow just now no longer had the despairing pressure and became bearable.
And Meng Han's body slowly stopped shaking.
Only now did Meng Han realize that he had been lying on the ground. His whole body was wet, as if he had just taken a bath and hadn't had time to scrub himself. The strength slowly returned to his body, allowing Meng Han to sit up slowly.
, and then stand up again.
There has never been a moment when Meng Han felt so unhesitating, as if nothing in this world could hinder his will. His mental power had become as thick as substance, wandering happily in his body, bringing bursts of excitement to his body.
Cool and comfortable.
Without closing his eyes, Meng Han could feel the joy and churning of his pet clouds in the sky. Even though he was hundreds of miles away, Meng Han could clearly feel the current mental state of his only slave, Nicole. This is Meng Han.
Meng Han had never felt anything like this before, never had such a good feeling before. As long as he stretched out his hand, Meng Han could be sure that he could get what he wanted.
Pure spiritual cultivation has nothing to do with magic. Moreover, this is Meng Han's own feeling. Even when his spiritual power increased greatly before, he had never been in such a situation. It seemed that he had naturally reached a higher level and understood.
There are many things, instead of the previous confusion of looking up at the sky.
"Very good, Tony!" Benson's voice rang in Meng Han's ears, full of heartfelt praise: "You are the first person to let me praise his cultivation like this. Even that sword god is not like you.
Realm. Very good. I think I can introduce some of my friends to you. I believe you will be very happy."
Benson’s friend? Meng Han almost wanted to scream. What Benson meant was that in the past, he was not qualified to see Benson’s friends, but now he has such qualifications. Maybe this is not Benson’s intention.
Raising the threshold and reaching this level, Meng Han has understood that when everyone is chatting happily until all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy are released, how can someone who can't bear even a little pressure join their circle? Meng Han estimates that now
I have only just gained such qualifications.
Ignoring his ecstasy, Meng Han hurriedly woke up the girls around him. Just when Benson deliberately increased the pressure, everyone in the city had fainted. Those who could stay awake except Benson and
Meng Han, there is only one Andy Sword God, but Andy Sword God's condition is a little worse than the current Meng Han. He can only rely on constantly releasing his fighting spirit to keep himself from fainting, but he is about to
Reached the limit.
Benson's deliberate action saved Meng Han a lot of trouble. The city guards who were far outside the city were quickly introduced into the city. Those who participated in the rebellion were killed one by one by Meng Han's soldiers while they were in a coma.
execution.
Except for that Jeffrey, Meng Han did not leave anyone behind. Meng Han is not the only one in the Golden City. There are also many businessmen stationed in the Golden City. If these guys are allowed to wake up, Meng Han's limited manpower will not be able to control all the situations. The enemy
When they find that nothing can be done, they will definitely jump over the wall. Meng Han will never leave such an opportunity to them.
If you want specific information, Jeffrey alone is enough. Even if he doesn't say it, Meng Han still has a master to find. Anyway, it is impossible to get rid of the Principality of Milan. These guys involved, whether they are masters or low-hands
, Sword Saint or Dharma Saint, since they are here, no one should go back alive. Meng Han wants to show the world that if killing a few hundred people cannot suppress those with malicious intentions, then kill tens of thousands.
The square in front of the Lord's Mansion was dyed red with blood, and thousands of corpses fell directly here. Meng Han suddenly had an idea in his mind. If the blood was fixed and the color of the square was retained, would it be possible?
Would it shock more people? Meng Han had even thought of the name of the square, concisely and concisely, so it was called Red Square.