Chapter 20: S-Class Loot
A thin figure dressed in black monkey hair carried a golden hoop stick, slowly pacing around the battlefield, boredly watching the fight between the Buddha statue and the Trojan horse team, and after a few seconds, he lost interest.
"I thought there was some fun, it turned out to be a bunch of miscellaneous fish making a fuss here, hum, bored, don't watch it, go back and continue to sleep." Sun Monkey yawned, and walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in three steps.
"This is Monkey King?" Lu Fan's spirits perked up, and he used the desert to form a giant hand, grabbed a Buddha statue, and smashed it towards Sun Monkey, who was more than ten meters away.
The monkey didn't even turn his head, grabbed the golden hoop stick in his right hand and threw it out, and it hit the Buddha statue fiercely, and after beating it into a ball of flesh, it flew to the shoulder of the monkey in a whirlwind, which was quite spiritual.
"Boring!" Sun Monkey stared at Lu Fan, and two clouds of golden light erupted in an instant, and after seeing that it was a human, he didn't care anymore.
"Brother Monkey, come on, Tang Seng is spitting up milk again!" A loud voice resounded over the temple, and the tiles on the roof of the temple were all brushed.
"They all said don't feed too much." Sun Monkey muttered, a dodge, and the lightning shot into the treasure hall, the speed was incredible.
"**, kidding, right? This is also the Great Sage? And why do you call Tang Seng by his name? Not only Lin Weiguo, but others were also shocked.
"Milk? Tang Seng still has this strange paralysis? Xu Biyun was overjoyed, and the bloodthirsty atmosphere dissipated a lot because of the sudden appearance of Sun Monkey.
"Haven't you heard that Sun Monkey is dressed in black hair? is like a black charcoal head, lose the tail, and you can play Bao Zheng. Chu Baichuan felt that this complaint was good, but he was given a blank look by his wife.
It is indeed the lazy Monkey King, dressed in monkey hair and a golden hoop stick, unsurpassed, but his body is a little thinner, and he is dressed in tatters, and the light of a tiger skin skirt can be seen.
"Pirated version, it must be a monster pretending." Lu Fan was disappointed, this completely subverted the image of Monkey King in her heart.
"The four masters and apprentices didn't come out, it turned out that they were sleeping." Pang Meiqin felt very ridiculous, and was a little puzzled, "It doesn't even help the Buddha statue, obviously these guys are monsters, no, since they are monsters, why don't they subdue demons and eliminate demons."
Because the Buddha statue was gradually annihilated, the conquerors also relaxed, and they had the leisure to chat and fart, but Tang Zheng was not in that mood, without him, the strength of the King of Fudo Ming was too strong.
"My men, I'm going to kill you." Seeing that there were more than a dozen of his subordinates dead, the head of the King of Fudong Ming had been completely occupied by the angry tip, and he whipped at Tang Zheng, forcing him back, reaching out to recall the wisdom sword, and the moment he grabbed it, the flames on his body rushed up.
Brush, a sword slashed out, and a fire dragon with three people hugging each other roared out, opening its blood basin and biting Tang Zheng with a big mouth.
The Terminator strafed, but the bullet coefficient was melted, and it was replaced by a Gauss sniper step, and three shots in a row were used to disperse it with a cannon beam, but the second one had been released by the Fudo Ming King, and then the third one, and for a time the entire square was full of wandering fire dragons.
The conquerors were firing with all their power, each using their skills to dodge, and the newcomers fell into bad luck, and a prisoner with a triangular eye could not dodge, and after being knocked over by the dragon, he swallowed it in one gulp.
As if a snake was eating, the Trojan Horse team saw him burning, screaming incessantly, squirming backwards in the dragon's body, and shrinking, his body cracked, turning into wisps of black gray smoke.
The triangular-eyed prisoner could not even die immediately to relieve his pain, and was burned alive to smoke.
"Sharon!" Lu Fan grabbed Alice's apron and shook it, and tons of yellow sand poured out of it, condensed into strips of salons, and crashed into those fire dragons, because the temperature was too high, the salons were still melting, but after all, they crashed into it and became entangled.
Tang Zheng dodged the fire dragon and rushed towards the King of Fudo Ming, and with a slush, he sent a moon blade towards its head, although it was not lethal to the spirit, but it was good to scare it.
Looking at the huge crescent-shaped moon blade, the action of the immovable Ming King spitting out the mantra was sluggish, and he did not underestimate the enemy, and the brush that was originally slashed towards Tang Zheng also stabbed the moon blade, knocking it away.
"Good opportunity." Tang Zheng kicked the ground hard with both feet, his body rushed forward, Yukiyomaru stabbed it in the heart, and his left hand quickly pulled out the Desert Eagle and shot towards the head.
The bullets all hit the head of the immovable Ming King, but unfortunately it was only a slight tilt of the head, and it did not penetrate at all, but it was enough to win one second. ,
With a touch of silver thread, Xuedai Pill stabbed into the body of King Fudo Ming, and then Tang Zheng slashed horizontally, cutting half of its chest, and red blood flowed out.
"How dare you hurt me? Die! King Fudo Ming was completely enraged, and the flames on his body were furious and restless, like a fierce beast, opening its mouth and biting Tang Zheng.
The heat wave hit his face, Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't open the ability, and he didn't want to kill it in a short time, so he released the gravity suppression, and those flames were like being slapped by an invisible big hand, and they were pressed to the ground with a bang, scattering in all directions.
Lin Weiguo, who was wrapped in steel armor all over his body, rushed with a roaring Grim Reaper, and released a bullet towards it, and after seeing that he couldn't penetrate it at all, he decisively put it away, took out a cavalry saber, and was about to rush up, when he saw the flames churning downward, and a pressure was also slapped on his shoulder, and he immediately understood that it was Tang Zheng who released his ability, so he no longer rushed forward, because in that range, it was an indiscriminate attack.
The puppet that Xu Biyun came to help also slowed down.
Bang, Tang Zheng smashed his fist on the face of King Ming, smashing an eye bubble, due to the excessive strength, King Ming's upper body had an obvious tilt.
Poof, the wisdom sword slashed down again, and a mantra sounded Tang Zheng.
"Open!" Tang Zheng exhaled and raised his voice, slashed out with a knife, and blasted the Tianzi mantra into mottled golden fragments, and at the same time slammed his right hand towards King Ming's head.
King Ming, who was hit in the head by the arm of the machine, was planted to the ground, and seeing that his face was about to be smashed into the soil, Tang Zheng's right knee was quickly lifted and knocked on its nose, and two nosebleeds came out, but there were no broken teeth.
"Mole ants, you lowly ants, all of you will die today." King Ming saw that all his Buddha subordinates were killed, and those humans stood aside to see themselves being tortured and killed by this man, and instantly became angry, raised his right hand, and threw the burning wisdom sword into the sky, and then shook violently, instantly conjuring hundreds of phantoms, circling around it.
"Be careful, hold your head!" As soon as Lu Fan finished shouting, hundreds of wisdom swords stabbed down like arrows shooting vigorously with a sound of breaking through the air.
The Trojan team's face changed drastically, holding their heads and dodging in a panic, and in the blink of an eye, a rain of burning swords fell.
"Come here!" Lu Fan waved his hand, and layers of desert blocked the top of his head, forming a barrier, because the defense range was expanded, the barrier became thinner, and after a few blocks, it was pierced.
The rain of swords slammed on the ground, like a cannonball, and exploded into craters, and the rubble flew, and four of the middle-aged prisoners, who were a little fat, were hit by the rubble in the crook of the leg, and fell to the ground with a thud, and then a wisdom sword phantom pierced the barrier, nailed to his thigh, and instantly cut off the amputated limb.
The middle-aged prisoner curled up in pain, and large balls of viscous blood spurted out.
"Daylily, Blessed Buff Status!" Tang Zheng summoned the daylilies out, and at the same time pounced again, King Ming actually wanted to single-handedly take on the entire Trojan team, it was really arrogant, but just as Tang Zheng was in mind, the distracted King Ming's offensive was much weaker, and he was close again and smashed into the face with a punch.
King Ming felt the pressure again, making its movements stagnant, but he didn't care, King Kong Suo threw out and rolled towards Tang Zheng's head.
Daylily snapped her fingers, and a golden aura burst out from her hand, enveloping Tang Zheng's body.
"Don't come here, there's gravity." Lin Weiguo reminded him, and began to shoot the wisdom sword that was stuck in the air, and the others did the same.
In just three seconds, the cooldown period passed, and the sword body shook, and once again a hundred sword shadows appeared, and they shot down, and the Trojan Horse team hiding under the barrier of the Lufan Desert turned on their backs.
A brown-haired Yanma was unlucky, stabbed in the shoulder by the sword of wisdom and nailed to the ground, but did not die, and the rest were cut and bruised.
Tang Zheng turned his fist into a grasp, grabbed the King Kong Suo, pulled it violently, and smashed his head into King Ming's head, boom, the bodies of the two of them were raised backwards at the same time, because they couldn't take it for a long time, and a wave of anger began to linger in their hearts.
"Duh!" The mantra burst out, hitting Tang Zheng in the chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was regarded as a hornet's nest, and Tang Zheng, who was rising in anger, directly entered the first-order explosive state, and pulled the King Kong rope with his right hand, pulling King Ming to his side, and the snow yo pill in his left hand stabbed towards his head.
Poof, the curved blade pierced the eye socket and pierced out from the back of the head, and the painful Fudo Ming Wang screamed miserably, and smashed Tang Zheng's head with a punch, trying to knock out his brain. ,
Tang Zheng swung his arm, shook its wrist, and with a stir, Xue Daimaru slashed horizontally, slashing off a piece of its scalp.
"I'm going to kill you!" The flames on King Ming's body were even hotter, so smoked that Tang Zheng could barely open his eyes, but the latter didn't need to open his eyes, relying on a glance in front of his eyes, let go of Xuedai Maru, and quickly hugged its head with both hands, and his toes touched the ground, like a steam-powered engine, suddenly exerting force, continuously slamming upward.
King Ming's head was like being hit by a battering ram, under the impact of more than a dozen rounds, the bridge of his nose was broken, his cheeks collapsed, he knew that he would definitely die if he went down, so he decisively threw away the King Kong rope and clubbed Tang Zheng's waist with both hands.
Tang Zheng noticed its movements, stopped impacting, twisted his hands vigorously, and with a click, King Ming's neck was broken, and his entire head was flipped three hundred and sixty degrees, and then he picked it up, and came up with a strong over-the-shoulder fall.
King Ming smashed to the ground like a broken sack, and in the state of explosion, the huge force of more than 100 people made King Ming's entire body smash the big bluestone and embedded it into the ground.
Tang Zheng knelt on one knee, and the right arm of the machine slammed down on its head, boom, and a circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye blew away with gravel towards Zaiwei.
"It's so hard!" Ten punches in a row, King Ming's head completely exploded, but this guy didn't die, with a wave of his right hand, the wisdom brush no longer attacked the Trojan team, and stabbed Tang Zheng in the back.
Tang Zheng's sense at this time was very keen, he turned around in an instant, waved his arm to knock it away, picked up the snow pill inserted in the ground, stabbed it into King Ming's heart, stirred it with all his strength, and a stream of blood arrows immediately spewed out.
King Ming's right hand smashed towards Tang Zheng, but he blocked it, and seeing that it was still immortal, Tang Zheng decisively slashed at its arm, even if. Level props, standing on King Ming, I still feel an obstacle, no way, the bones are too hard.
"Broken!" Tang Zheng held the knife in both hands, and was stunned, and one arm flew up with a bead of blood.
The newcomers were dumbfounded, frightened by Tang Zheng's violence, and at this time, their bodies were covered with dark red mist, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, as if they were like a killing god from hell.
Two seconds later, the other arm of the Fudo Ming King was also cut off, and its attack power was greatly lost, and it seemed to sense that death was coming, and with both defeats, it summoned the wisdom sword and let it rise into the air, and the phantom reappeared, and immediately shot at Tang Zheng.
Lu Fan made a move, gave up his own defense, and the sand all poured towards the top of Tang Zheng's head, and a six-meter-thick sand barrier appeared, and then countless sand tentacles were born on it, wrapping around the wisdom sword and tying it up.
Xue Daimaru kept chopping down, and the body of the King of Fudo Ming was thrown away piece by piece, and after only the skeleton remained, Tang Zheng stretched out his hands, broke the sternum, and tore it directly.
The newcomers gasped, especially when they saw that the King of Fudong Ming only had two legs left, and he could still struggle, brushing the ground and his hairs stood on end.
"Baichuan, come and burn these pieces of corpses." Tang Zheng broke the hamstrings of the King of Fudo Ming and called over to Chu Baichuan, the latter's flames were very useful, and a fire burned them to ashes, leaving only a brilliant star seed.
"It's powerful." Chu Baichuan picked up the seed and threw it to Tang Zheng, counted his thumbs, and then ran back to his wife.
Tang Zheng collected the seeds, and when he saw that Lu Fan was about to hand over the wisdom sword, he shook his hand and refused, "You just lack a cold weapon, use it." ”
"That's it. Level props! Lu Fan calmed everyone down with a word, and all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred swept over.
"It doesn't matter, you just made a lot of efforts, you should take it." Tang Zheng looked at everyone, "If there is a contribution, there will be spoils." ”
"Sword of Wisdom,. level, flying sword, comes with spiritual attack, comes with tracking and killing ability, breaks the defense below level A, has phantom killing skills, group killing weapons, remarks, and uses mental power. Pang Meiqin scanned the wisdom sword with her watch, and when she saw the introduction, she was very envious, with this, her survivability would be greatly increased.
"Uncle is so nice." Lu Fan pounced on Tang Zheng's body and kissed him.
"Your defense with this flying sword will be quite powerful." The use of this sword consumes mental power, and it is not suitable for them, the main battle members.
The conquerors have already begun to heal and recuperate, and the middle-aged prisoners with broken legs and the Yanmar are left unattended, and the injuries can only be burdensome like this.
"Don't leave us behind." The middle-aged prisoner prayed with tears streaming down his face, and his mind was a little blurred because of the excessive blood loss.
Yanma is also counting in broken Chinese
"Save yourself, when we kill the foursome and you are still alive, I will help you." Tang Zheng sighed and led everyone towards the Daya Treasure Hall.
Mouth. Toothache, so uncomfortable!
(To be continued.) [