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321 Grips on(1/2)

Swish.

The grass grows and the orioles fly.

The night is dark and the moon is white.

A group of figures quickly rushed towards the garrison fortress outside Citong.

"Quick!"

The figure in the lead raised his head and looked forward while running. He was constantly alert to possible dangers around him.

"We must contact General Li Rui in the garrison before dawn! Mobilize people here, the city is too dangerous now!"

The silhouette reveals its facial outline in the moonlight.

Surprisingly, it was the crazy monk Kong Qi who went to Citong to carry out a human race search mission with Cheng Hui.

When he received the news from Cheng Hui, he was frightened on the spot.

The strength of Bronze Arm is even stronger than him, but now, Bronze Arm is gone. Missing.

Cheng Hui was also directly detained and couldn't even be contacted.

Jin Chi Lou and Xizong had just arrived at this place, and in the blink of an eye such a big mistake happened...

"Damn it, if I had known it was such a scam, I should have honestly been my boss on the 19th!"

The crazy monk had spare time to recall the years of hard work and the life of being ordered around by people above him.

Just like a dog.

Compared to when I was the boss, it is completely different.

At first I thought I had found a great supporter, but...

"Master, why don't we go to Wanghai Temple? Isn't it said that Master Kongding is guarding there? It's better for us to join Master Kongding than to go to the garrison fortress, right?"

The master of the Golden Wing Tower who was also running at the side couldn't help but wonder.

"You think I don't want to go?" Kongyu said impatiently, "I just went to see Wanghai Temple alone. Before I even got close, I felt all kinds of dangers around me. There are so many ambush informants nearby! It's better to go first.

Go to the military camp."

He spat on the ground.

"Send troops directly there, surrounded by many high-level masters with muskets and crossbows. Even the god-worshipping master can't stand it!"

Those who worship the gods are indeed powerful, but the Great Spirit is not a vegetarian either.

Musket and crossbow arrows would not be of much use in the hands of ordinary people. They could at most be used against high-level warriors.

But in the hands of warriors with much stronger reaction speed and dynamic vision, it is a powerful weapon that can threaten super-class and even grandmasters.

After all, an ordinary grandmaster, no matter how strong he is, is only strong in technique. At the limit of physical fitness, his speed is not much faster than that of a super master.

As long as it is in an open space, it is still within the range that the human eye can capture.

Moreover, compared to the ordinary Great Spirit officers and soldiers who maintain order in the city.

The garrison fortress also has a small number of elite attack warriors.

These warriors are very few in number, but all of them are high-level or even high-level experts, and they usually serve as middle- and lower-level officers.

At critical moments, they are small groups of special soldiers who can unleash terrifying lethality.

For warriors, only the military camp has such a configuration.

And they are basically equipped with weapons that are more powerful than conventional crossbows and muskets.

So this is one of the key points for the Great Spirit Army to sweep across everything on land.

Not to mention super-level ones, even Grandmasters and God-worshiping Grandmasters will be besieged by the high-level weapons of these elite warriors. Even if you don't pay attention, you will suffer consequences.

Not to mention that there is also a governor in the military camp and the super masters of Xuehong Pavilion behind him.

Coupled with his own sneak attack from the side, the sense of security is far greater than that of Kong Ding alone.

Sigh.

Suddenly the madman stamped his feet and stopped quickly.

Raise your head and look forward to the left.

There, a looming figure in black walked out silently.

The crowd was shadowy, numbering about forty or fifty.

Although there were not many in number, the aura and pace of each of them were completely different from those of ordinary warriors.

"So many high-level masters!?" Crazy Demon's pupils shrank, and he felt bad in his heart.

Don't underestimate the level masters. Although one-on-one at this level is far inferior to the super level.

But if they form a formation, are well-trained, and hold crossbows and muskets, the threat they pose is even greater than that of the Grandmaster.

"Get ready!" The madman knew he couldn't be kind anymore.

It is definitely not a coincidence that the other party appears here specifically.

He raised his hand to signal the others behind him to spread out and make room for them to fight.

"kill!"

Madman was the first to rush forward.

He waved the Zen wand in his hand, and a set of magic wand techniques overwhelming the sky and turned into the shadow of the wand, hitting the first man in black in front of him.

This time, he planned to fight quickly, so he used all his strength.

When he exploded with all his strength, the shadow of the staff instantly turned into an illusory Zen staff and pressed forward.

With his strength in worshiping the gods, his physical fitness has already surpassed that of ordinary warriors. With this blow, the opponent will definitely...

Bang!!!

In an instant, a huge force hit the madman's abdomen hard, kicking him back more than ten meters and rolling him on the ground.

The crazy monk managed to stabilize his body, opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and quickly got up.

As soon as he stood up, the man before him disappeared.

"Who is it?! Who is it!??"

He was frightened and a little confused.

It's like I just won the world boxing runner-up, and then on the way home, I met a passerby and wanted to bully him.

But I didn't expect that the opponent happened to be the stronger world boxing champion...

who is he!?

He is the god of worship in Sankong! He was once the boss of the 19th Road Shuibo Village!!

Actually....

ah!!

The mad demon roared and quickly entered the extreme state. Dharma Xiang Shura greatly enhanced his defense and strength.

He raised his hand to block a thick arm falling from above.

The moment the two arms collided, a circle of air suddenly exploded, causing his clothes to be pulled back.

"Ah!!!" Madman roared again and was about to raise his leg and knee him.

But the strange thing is that just as he stood up, he was suddenly pointed at by the other party.

With just a slight finger pointing somewhere on the right side of his body, the strength he gathered was like a flood, deflecting and losing direction in an instant.

"how...!?"

Half of the crazy monk's body tilted away according to the inertia, and he lost resistance in an instant.

He didn't even have time to reach his second extreme state before he was already in dire straits.

He watched as the other party slapped him hard on the forehead again.

The palm was thick, black and red, and one could clearly see the dark veins bulging around it. It was as rough as a randomly carved junk sculpture.

But just such a palm, which was not even as big as his own, brought him unimaginable fear at this moment.

call!

In an instant, the palm stopped just a few centimeters from his forehead.

The madman hurriedly rolled and crawled, turned around and retreated quickly.

At that moment, he really felt like he was going to die.

After running more than ten meters away, I had time to see why the other party had stopped.

He looked up and looked carefully.

I saw a burly figure like an iron tower standing behind the man in black at some unknown moment.
To be continued...
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