"I can give you life, or I can make you die!" Mrs. Zeng walked towards Wu Hen holding the blue wind knife.

Her eyes stared straight at Wu Hen, like a falcon targeting a grass rat on the plains.

As she continued to move towards Wu Hen, the compatriots who had been summoned also stopped her. Encouraged by the full compensation, they became righteous heroes regardless of life and death.

But all the warriors who blocked Mrs. Zeng fell, and there were fewer and fewer people around Wu Hen who could protect him.

Wu Hen did not retreat, he knew that there was no point in retreating now.

Mrs. Zeng's overbearing strength was beyond her expectation. After all, it was unlikely that a martial saint would appear in such a small territory for a hundred years. It can only be said that she was a bit unlucky.

"I'm here to meet you!" The monk is also not afraid of death. He has killed three fellow martial artists in this fight. Facing Mrs. Zeng, who is a ninth-level martial artist, the monk feels that he still has a chance to fight.

of strength.

Mrs. Zeng raised a corner of her mouth with disdain. She once again urged the green holy sword in her hand and slashed out two fan-shaped qi towards the brave monk!

The monk dodged one of them, but the second fan-shaped Qi blocked all areas where he could move. He could only circulate the Qi all over his body to form a golden bell.

But the golden bell was instantly shattered by the released energy. The monk staggered back dozens of meters and hit his back on the observation deck.

There was a sharp pain in the bones all over his body. Although he was not sent to hell by Mrs. Zeng's knife, the monk felt the terror of the true energy released from the blade, which was not something that mortal bodies like them could withstand.

"Her holy sword can release the true energy, which is equivalent to bullets hitting those who practice martial arts." Cheng Xiaoshan was a little shocked.

It's not on the same level at all. The zhenqi lingering around the holy sword is as sharp as a laser and can cut through any physical practitioner, and it also produces energy similar to explosions. Ordinary people will turn into minced meat when they touch the edge.

No wonder the world of Zhenwu is very hierarchical. After becoming a Martial Saint, whether it is the army of the city or all the martial arts masters, the martial arts they have learned throughout their lives are like children in front of them, with no ability to parry.

One sword smashes the weapon, the second sword cuts through the defense, and the third sword takes away the life. Even warriors above the sixth level have this fate. If they are wearing quite luxurious armor, it is just one more sword!

Wu Hen is still alive today, and it is entirely because of his compatriots who use their bodies to carry the sword. Mrs. Zeng's own cultivation level should only be the ninth level of martial arts. If she has reached the level of a true martial arts master, and then has such a divine helmet and a holy weapon, I am afraid that

No matter how many masters there are in Yacheng, they will still be slaughtered in the end.

In the heavy rain, Mrs. Zeng's smile became more and more terrifying.

Those who can be summoned to serve Wu Hen in Yacheng can be regarded as those who have prospered in the world of Zhenwu in the past six months. They have extremely strong adaptability and have established themselves in the world of Zhenwu in just half a year, taking the lead.

For those civilian warriors.

Similarly, they still have many unknowns about this vast world of true martial arts. They have always heard how powerful the Martial Saint is, and above the Martial Saint there is the Martial God who is respected by hundreds of millions of people. How far have they reached...

I thought that with my own wisdom and hard work, I would have the hope to stand on the top of the mountain of the true martial world and become a true martial hero. However, I never thought that just a warrior with the sword of the Martial Saint would bring them such

The terrifying sense of oppression, which is undoubtedly a kind of spiritual destruction, makes people who have finally stood up in this alien world feel a sense of insignificance and lightlessness.

"Sir, the monk can't last long, I'll take you to escape." Cheng Xiaoshan said nervously.

"You run away. It's not difficult to escape with your body skills. I probably have no chance." Wu Hen behaved quite calmly.

It is a small thing that makes a big difference.

Failure is normal.

If this battle is related to his wealth and life, then Wu Hen will definitely not let himself stand on the edge of the cliff. He will naturally hibernate and improve his strength first, and then compete with the Jiang and Zeng families...

Anyway, Wu Hen carried Lu Yun's last wish and fought gloriously for the whole of Yacheng. The people of the whole Yacheng also died standing. Not only did they have no regrets, they also planned to go down and tell their ancestors about their defeat of Jiang.

The deeds of the government's army, as for the existence of Mrs. Zeng, she comes from the Wu court, and she will not be blamed by her ancestors if she cannot be defeated.

"Then...then I won't run away, or I'll have to start over again!" Cheng Xiaoshan said, overcoming her fear.

"It's not necessary. We didn't lose. We just temporarily lost the jurisdiction of Yacheng. Do you think I won't come back?" Wu Hen said.

Cheng Xiaoshan understood immediately.

They are now walking around the Zhenwu Continent like wandering souls. After obtaining sufficient information, they can officially enter. Cheng Xiaoshan had thought that the man in front of her must be a human elite. If he brought

With his own transcendence, he would not be unable to compete with beings like Mrs. Zeng.

"Sir, you are right. We will all meet offline in a while, form an alliance, and then enter here in soul form to get our face back!" said the guard of the noble lady.

In this fight, almost everyone got involved.

They themselves came to the Zhenwu Continent to find a way to evolve. At the same time, they were also competing for resources with these powerful aborigines. They were also unwilling to give up such rare Yuling mineral deposits!

"Yes, the time we have been cultivating here is too short. I feel that if we are given one more year, our cultivation, the number of our compatriots, and our control over information will be better, we will definitely be able to defend this Yacheng.

, Brothers, don’t be cowardly, this time is just a test of the waters, next time we will fight Zeng Mansion with real swords and guns!”

The blood in everyone's bones was beaten out, especially looking at the compatriots who had eaten meat and drank wine together a few days ago. They sighed at Mrs. Zeng's strength, but they would not be destroyed by her like this.

"Brothers, I'm going to take a step first and meet again offline!" "If you rush, you will wear off a piece of her skin and make her uncomfortable for a few days!"

"Twenty minutes later, he's still a good man!"

Mrs. Zeng was approaching step by step. She killed them with great pleasure, but she also felt a little confused. Why could these people sacrifice their lives for Lu Yun like this? What kind of control skills did he use to make these martyrdoms like dead soldiers?

As for the offline reunion that these people kept shouting for, Mrs. Zeng didn't think it was anything. It was nothing more than a reunion on the road to hell, and it was just a fantasy of a group of lonely ghosts before they died.

"Sir, the poor monk has taken the first step." The monk finally couldn't hold on any longer, and he was so bruised that he didn't forget to resign to Wu Hen.

Wu Hen nodded, feeling a pity for a moment.

The monk's understanding is very good. If he doesn't die here, he is expected to become a famous warrior in this world of true martial arts. Including the masters summoned this time, it can be seen that they have all experienced various disasters.

Awakened people, they can adapt to the environment in a short time, use the shortest time to get rid of the difficulties they encounter, and use the shortest time to improve their own strength. Wu Hen believes that they can also do well if they step into the alien world in the form of souls.

survival evolution.

How should I put it, these saved compatriots did not let me down.

This failure was indeed only because their training time was too short. Given another year and a half, the Jiang Mansion would not be afraid, and Mrs. Zeng could also be killed!

Corpses were scattered all over the city wall.

Dozens of blood streams have appeared in and around Nha City, dyeing the streets red.

Wu Hen waved his hand, signaling to the remaining compatriots not to make unnecessary sacrifices and to keep the habitat when it was time to prepare for future revenge.

After confirming their desire for revenge, the remaining people did not blindly die. They were unwilling to do so, but they still left the battlefield.

It was impossible for Wu Hen to walk, as Mrs. Zeng and her Wu Rui had blocked his routes in all four directions.

Carrying the bloody holy sword, Mrs. Zeng had already arrived in front of Wu Hen.

She looked at Wu Hen with the arrogant attitude of a winner.

Through hearing, Wu Hen could hear the flow of true energy in her body...

It can be seen that Mrs. Zeng's killing also consumed a lot of physical strength and energy. After all, she is not a true martial saint. Even if she has the equipment of a martial saint, fighting like this is a load on her body.

After adjusting her breath for a moment, she stepped onto the stone steps and raised the knife in her hand towards Wu Hen. Seeing that Wu Hen showed no sign of resistance or fear, the smile on Mrs. Zeng's face was not so bright.

.

"Jiang Lang is a fool. Even if he joins me, I will not keep him."

"You are very smart and a talent."

"You could have been my dog. No one would have dared to send you except me. You would have had a higher status than you do now, but you chose the stupidest path and became my enemy!"

Mrs. Zeng glanced at the city, and then her eyes swept over the poor people of Yacheng.

"I heard that you love and pity them very much. You are not afraid of me. It is you who put your own life and death aside, but I know that you care about these people very much. So I will kill them one by one first and let you watch these people die because of you."

, and finally smashed your limbs and joints, leaving only one mouth for you to survive on eating horse dung, and next year I will hang you on the highest point in the city to feed the evil birds!!"

"Let them peck out your eyeballs, let them tear off your skin and flesh, let them eat your internal organs..."

"You are the best example. Let everyone in this territory who thinks they are smart know that this is the fate of being an enemy of me, Zeng Feng!!"

"Hehehehahahaha!!"

Mrs. Zeng smiled crazily, and her voice echoed throughout Yacheng.

Wu Hen didn't listen to a word, he had a poisonous bead in his mouth.

It's time to go offline. This last battle in Lu Yun's life has indeed caused a sensation in the entire territory. No one will think that he is a coward, they will only lament that he was born at the wrong time!
Chapter completed!