This sound was full of resentment.

Apparently it's not just for the Northern Desert.

The old antiques like the Gong family thought that the last time they ended, they would be buried in peace, but they didn't expect that they would be dug out of the ground by the troubled younger generations within two days. I thought they would die with only a handful of old bones left, and they would still be in the coffin.

Repeat sit-ups.

When we first came out, everyone was in a very unhappy mood.

I even wanted to slap the unfilial son first.

Has he ever tormented his ancestors like this?

Even if you are dead, why can't you let people live in peace for a while?

Do you really treat them as reusable renewable resources? Treat them as cannon fodder just because they won't die easily? Haha, it's so filial! How much water did the Gong family's ancestral tomb have to have before Gong Wen was spread there?

And Gong Cheng, the pair of terrible uncles and nephews?

But compared with these enemies in the Northern Desert, the grievances within the family can be put aside for the time being. The house can be cleared at any time. If these cubs in the Northern Desert miss it, they will be gone! Don’t take advantage of your special situation at the moment.

If you take away a few more, how long will you have to wait? Kill one to get enough capital, kill two to earn blood!

Other Gong ancestors followed suit.

Among them, there is Bai Gu, who is worried that his bones are loose and his bones are not strong enough. His operation is even more ruthless - he has to dig out his heart and lungs with the nearest Northern Desert soldier, use brute force to use the opponent's two ribs, and then use the ribs as soldiers with his backhand.

The blade penetrated his skull.

Several columns of blood spurted out from the wound.

Blood mixed with skin, flesh and internal organs spattered all over the bones.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these white bones are like greedy beasts, constantly absorbing the flesh and blood. With each absorption, a faint blush will appear on the surface of the bones, and the bones will become more and more crystal clear. There is a vague meaning of getting closer to Gong Shuwu's bone texture.

Gong Cheng was secretly relieved when he saw this.

He really didn't want to fight with these ancestors anymore.

Let’s look at my second uncle again?

The atmosphere around me was low and depressing.

If Gong Shuwu still had flesh and blood, his face would definitely look ugly right now - because these ancestors are really ancestors, and they are all staring at these fat men in Beimo, not caring about Gong Cheng's existence at all.

He also did not obey Gong Shuwu's will and command at all. Unfortunately, Gong Shuwu could only rely on himself.

"What was not settled last time, this time I will settle it with the capital and profits!" Gong Shuwu went forward with unbridled momentum and raised his knife to kill in front of Gong Cheng. The shadow of the knife was seen in frenzy, and countless knife energy split the surrounding air, forcing him to

Gong Cheng had to take his move head-on.

Gong Cheng showed a serious expression.

Although it was less than a month since the last encounter, he clearly felt that Gong Shuwu's aura was stronger than ever, and the death energy that erupted was more corrosive. If he were an ordinary martial artist, it would be difficult for him to make such progress in the short term.

.Gong Shuwu's change should be related to his current state. Gong Cheng did not dare to neglect, he also did not evade, faced the attack, and waved a palm!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.

Dozens of feet of bloody palm prints dragged their long tails and collided head-on with the shadow of the knife.

Bang bang bang bang——

The sparks produced by the dense explosion bloomed in the palm of the blood palm print.

The air waves generated by the two explosions were mixed with sonic booms, and the soldiers closest to them were the most affected. The shield wall where morale was condensed was full of cracks under the continuous destruction. With a crackling sound, the morale shield wall was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

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Without protection, the flesh and blood bodies behind the shield wall bear the brunt.

The stronger ones were forced back a few steps by the strong wind, and their horses were frightened and neighed. The weaker ones were either shocked by the sonic blast to the point of bleeding from their orifices and damaged internal organs, or were knocked upside down by the strong wind.

The man and the horse rolled away a long way.

He knocked down many people along the way and finally stopped.

After a while, a clearing was cleared.

As an eighteenth-level concubine, Gong Cheng's real strength is naturally more than this. The first bloody palm print offset the sword shadow wielded by Gong Shuwu. Without waiting for breath, the second, third, and fourth palm prints were overwhelming.

Press down, each one becomes stronger than the other!

It's like a collapsed corner of heaven and earth approaching the human world.

A giant shadow covers the sky!

As the shadow approached, a thick aura was like a viscous mire, squeezing into his chest from all directions! It was as if an invisible giant hand was squeezing his body, tightening it little by little!

Gong Shuwu could even hear the bones under the breastplate groaning under the load! Although he couldn't feel the pain, the fire burning in his eyes was trembling. Gong Shuwu had no doubt that if he were still flesh and blood, Gong Shuwu would

Cheng's blow could even force him to be crushed into a small meat pie! Gong Shuwu gritted his teeth, and the flames in his eye sockets grew from weak to small, bursting out with dazzling light.

“Ahhhhh——”

An earth-shattering shout burst out from his mouth.

He transformed into a vortex and swept through the morale cloud gathered above the Kang soldiers like a whale. As the morale poured into his eyes, a burning cold light also erupted with him as the center. The opposite force hit the palm print that was about to hit the ground head-on!

"Gong——Yun——Chi——"

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

A sword shadow shot straight into the sky blooming from his body.

He is ready to die together with Gong Cheng.

Seeing Gong Shuwu break through three levels of suppression one after another, Gong Cheng's expression remained unchanged. When Gong Shuwu hit the fourth level, the originally bright and beautiful pink bones were full of cracks, as if they would fall apart with a light touch. During this period, pink powder continued to appear.

Falling from high altitude.

"I'm here to help you!"

Following Qian Yong's loud shout, he shot up from the ground, leaving only a big crater, and threw the weapon in his hand. The weapon trailed a long tail of light, and Gong Shuwu took a step forward to meet the palm print. The weapon only blocked the palm print.

The downward trend lasted only a moment, but it was enough for Shu Wu to get out of trouble. Qian Yong looked at the miserable skeleton and grinned: "You were beaten badly by your nephew——"

Gong Shuwu: "..."

Although he narrowly escaped death, he couldn't laugh at all.

At this time, another figure emerged from the formation.

When he came out, he still held two heads with sunken Tianling Caps in his hands, and the owner of the heads was still wearing a robe. Qian Yong glanced at him in surprise, and was shocked. He raised his hand and pulled Gong Shuwu back: "Now

Young people, one is more fierce than the other."

Isn’t that cruel?

Ignoring Doumo's defense, he crushed the opponent's Tianling Gai with his bare hands.

What kind of terrifying finger power is this?

Judging from the sophistication of their skulls, the owners of the two heads must have been powerful military commanders during their lifetimes. They could not even survive a few rounds when encountering the evil star, before the opponent pulled their heads off with brute force. Just imagining it.

After a while, Qian Yong felt a pain in his neck.

Gong Shuwu relied on his strength to stand firm.

He raised his head and looked up at Gong Cheng, who was facing Shao Chong.

Qian Yong was still mumbling: "Look, can you keep your nephew today? I'm looking at you, old Qian. The 18th-level concubine is determined to escape. If he doesn't have equal strength, he can't keep him."

Letting Gong Cheng go back alive is a hidden danger.

I don’t know how much trouble it will cause in the future.

Gong Shuwu said in a deep voice: "I will give it a try no matter how hard I hang!"

Qian Yonghao laughed heartily: "Okay, okay -"

Uncle Gong Wu was not willing to kill his eldest nephew. He was determined to clean up the family, so Qian Yong naturally could not hold him back. He shouted at his own soldiers and horses, his voice was very penetrating, and it could be heard throughout most of the nearby battlefield: "

All officers and men obey my orders and help me!"

The rich voice echoed in every corner of the battlefield.

passed clearly to the ears of the soldiers.

As this order was issued, the already high morale increased a lot. The morale above the heads of the army was so thick and solid that it was almost substantial. Gong Shuwu once again absorbed the pure energy of heaven and earth, but it only took a few breaths.

, the original crumbling skeleton returned to its original shape, those fine cracks were completely erased by an invisible hand, and the crystal and hardness seemed to be stronger than before.

Qian Yong commanded these soldiers to transform into half giant bodies.

The giant raised his hand and transformed into a giant bow.

The madness of morale condensed into arrows at its fingertips.

As the bow string was plucked and pulled to the full moon, the speed of absorbing morale was ten times faster than before. The morale above the army could be seen to be weakened by four to five minutes. The target was completely locked on Gong Cheng! At this moment, Gong Cheng was being entangled by Shao Chong.
To be continued...