Chapter 1020 The Terrible Sequelae

Wang Tiezhu, who has the strength of the transformation realm, is naturally faster than Murong Fu, who has the strength of the transformation realm.

So, in the blink of an eye, Wang Tiezhu rushed to Murong Fu.

Another punch.

After dodging the first punch, Murong Fu could no longer dodge the second punch.

"boom!"

Wang Tiezhu's fist fell on Murong Fu's chest.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, Murong Fu's body shot out like a cannonball and hit the trunk of a big tree.

"Click!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound, the trunks of the big tree broke directly from the middle, and the thick trunks fell on the ground, making a "boom" sound, and the whole earth was shaking.

With one punch, Wang Tiezhu never paid attention to him again.

Wang Tiezhu was confident that this punch would definitely kill Murong Fu.

Then, Wang Tiezhu turned around and rushed behind him.

At this time, Wang Tiezhu was an angry lion.

And Murong Shuang, Yue Xiaolou and Yue Feihu are like lambs to be slaughtered.

A few seconds later, Murong Shuang died in battle.

There is no suspense, the battle has completely become one-sided massacre.

Yue Xiaolou and Yue Feihu looked at each other and saw a strong look of fear in each other's eyes.

With the same half-step realm cultivation level, Wang Tiezhu is stronger than them.

Now Wang Tiezhu has the power to transform the realm, and killing them is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, without any difficulty.

The battle can no longer continue.

If you continue, you will just die.

So, the two of them had a very tacit understanding and turned around and galloped towards the distance.

The two chose the same direction in the opposite direction.

In this way, there is a possibility of escaping.

Seeing this, Wang Tiezhu's eyes flashed and he first chased Yue Xiaolou.

Two minutes later, Yue Xiaolou was killed under the iron palm.

At this time, on the barren mountain, Yue Feihu was fleeing desperately, and the true energy in his body was completely infused on his feet.

He no longer cares that this will consume the true energy in his body excessively.

For him, the most important thing now is to escape.

If he can't escape, he will be caught up by Wang Tiezhu, no matter how much true energy he retains, it will be useless.

With a gap in strength, Wang Tiezhu can easily kill him.

While running away, he was glad that Wang Tiezhu went to chase Yue Xiaolou.

If Yue Xiaolou is more powerful and can delay Wang Tiezhu for two more minutes, then he has a chance to escape.

Soon, he rushed to the foot of the mountain, and was about to rush out of the barren mountain.

And as long as he leaves this barren mountain, his chance of escaping will be much greater.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the thorn and blocked his body.

It's Wang Tiezhu.

Yue Feihu's figure stopped abruptly, and his face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

"Don't run away, the other seven people are waiting for you on the underworld road."

Wang Tiezhu opened his mouth lightly and rushed forward.

In more than ten seconds, Yue Feihu's body slammed on the ground.

At this point, all eight people who besieged him were killed.

After killing Yue Feihu, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Not far away was the training base of Qingshan Security Company.

Thinking of Qiu Chen and Gong Yang Miao's life and death were uncertain, Wang Tiezhu was anxious and rushed towards the training base.

When he came to the training base, he realized that all the warriors in the training base were injured and not killed.

It seems that the Yue family and Murong family are still responsible for their actions and there is no real massacre.

This is the best. As long as you don’t die, your injuries will recover one day.

"Brother Tiezhu!"

Seeing Wang Tiezhu coming back, Qiu Chen was wrapped in gauze on his head and plastered with one hand, and hurriedly came up to meet him.

When Wang Tiezhu's miserable situation was discovered, his expression suddenly changed.

"Brother Tiezhu, where are those people?"

Qiu Chen asked hurriedly.

"All dead."

Wang Tiezhu waved his hand and said, "Where is Gong Yang Miao? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die."

Qiu Chen said, "Brother Tiezhu, you are so awesome. You actually killed eight half-step realm warriors, Made. Now the Yue family and the Murong family have to feel distressed for a long time."

While talking, Qiu Chen called the doctor to bandage Wang Tiezhu's wound.

“No need.”

Wang Tiezhu waved his hand and said, "I can bandage myself."

There are too many people in the security training base that need to be taken care of, so there is no need for him to occupy medical resources.

"Qiu Chen, tell you something..."

After cleaning the wound and bandaging it, Wang Tiezhu sat leaning against a wall.

At this time, nine silver needles were still inserted in his heart, and he did not dare to take out the nine silver needles for the time being.

Once they are taken out, his strength will not be able to remain in the realm of transformation.

Even if you cannot maintain the half-step realm, you will directly decline, turning from a warrior in the half-step realm to an ordinary person.

If the silver needle is not removed for the time being, it can still be maintained in the realm of transformation.

However, if this state cannot last long, it can be as long as one or two days, or as many as three or five days. At that time, even if the silver needle is not taken out, his strength will completely decline. By then, he will not even be a warrior.

After using the Nine Needles of God and Ghost, there is a 99% chance of becoming a useless person.

Only one percent of the weak probability remains can change one's fate against the will of heaven.

Thinking of the faint probability, Wang Tiezhu could only shake his head helplessly.

If he can get something called the Thousand Year Ghost Vine, then he can also increase the probability.

However, this thousand-year-old ghost vine cannot adapt to the current living environment and has long been extinct in the secular world.

Thinking of this, Wang Tiezhu could only shake his head and sigh, "Everything can only be left to fate."

"Brother Tiezhu, you have actually broken through and entered the realm of transformation. It's awesome."

At this time, Gong Yang Miao came to Wang Tiezhu with a crutch and grinned.

"Awesome hammer."

Wang Tiezhu smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I am now in the realm of transformation? In fact, I am now in a fake realm of transformation."

"False realm? What does it mean?"

Gong Yang Miao frowned and asked.

"I was chased by eight half-step realm warriors, and I killed four of them, and I was seriously injured. Later, I was caught up by four other people."

Wang Tiezhu smiled helplessly and said, "I must die. In my helplessness, I can only use a needle technique to kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred of them on myself, forcibly elevate my cultivation to the realm of transformation."

"This state will not last long, at most three or five days. At that time, my strength will drop and I will become a waste person."

Wang Tiezhu has nothing to hide from his brothers.
Chapter completed!