Meng Xiaoan suddenly shouted: "You go and attack the Yellow Turbans, Lei Pili and we will kill them."
Looking at the past, it was full of bright swords, killing the Yellow Turban.
Meng Xiaoan, Lion King, Zhuyeqing, and Zhang Meng looked at each other and rushed towards Thunderbolt at the same time.
The sound of strong winds came from all directions, and at this moment, four figures rushed towards the thunderbolt as fast as lightning. Each of these four people stretched out their fingers and rushed towards the thunderbolt with all their strength.
Lei Pili was so agile that he shrank his hands and bowed, turned around, and actually got out of the circle formed by the four people.
Meng Xiaoan and others were highly skilled in martial arts and very fast, and because they had the same intention, they attacked at the same time, forming a circle of encirclement unintentionally. Unexpectedly, Lei Pili got out easily.
The four people did not stop, like smoke in the strong wind, they dispersed in the blink of an eye, and then rushed towards the thunderbolt.
Lei Pili could no longer dodge this time. He first stabbed a person who came to attack him with his sword, but the attacker clamped the sword hard and had no choice but to fly away with both palms.
The four people took action together and attacked Lei Pili with such force that the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
When the moves of Meng Xiaoan and the other four were about to show their power, they suddenly felt that the opponent's palms were strange and ferocious. Not only were they unable to attack, they were even in danger of being killed by the enemy's counterattack, so they all withdrew their moves and retreated. Only Zhuye Qingyin knew it.
After getting this trick of "Thousands of troops to overcome changes", he still attacks, but changes his technique, using his left hand to capture the enemy's wrist, and his right hand to find an opening to shoot him.
Even Lei Pili himself did not expect that this move of "Thousands of Army to Overcome Change" would be so magical and mysterious. Seeing that there was only one green bamboo leaf left, he couldn't help but smile coldly, and without changing his palm movements, he swung out.
Zhuyeqing could only retreat.
The Lion King took a deep breath of Qi, gathered up ten stamina, and connected his palms. He paused slightly, then turned up his palms and struck out one after another. One palm was withdrawn, and the other palm followed suit.
, in the blink of an eye, he had struck seven or eight palms in succession.
His palm strength has been in martial arts since Shaolin. He is trying his best to do it now. It is really extraordinary. This kind of palm strength is slightly different from Zhang Meng's punch just now. Zhang Meng's chain iron fist is after punching one after another.
, the power of the fists merged into a torrent of violent hurricane. The power of the Lion King's fist hit the enemy alone, but one palm was more powerful than the other. It seemed that after the palm movements were used smoothly, each palm was secretly
Plus a few percent momentum.
To the other party, the Lion King's palm power is like two giant hammers hitting him in succession. If it hits him head-on, it will consume his real power so much that his internal strength will weaken later and he will be unable to resist.
Lei Pili laughed loudly, and also used his own hard-to-fight moves. His left palm and right palm were slashed in a series of rapid attacks. Every time he made a palm move, he always silently neutralized the opponent's palm force.
When the right fist was punched out, it made an ear-splitting sound, defeating the opponent's powerful palm force.
Zhang Meng shouted loudly and attacked people from the side quickly. His technique was also unpredictable and extremely powerful.
Lei Pili felt that it was difficult to cope with it, so he changed his tactics continuously and continued to use ninjutsu diagrams to deal with Zhang Meng with all his strength.
The Lion King's palm made a sound of wind and thunder, and he attacked rapidly. He quickly drew away the shadow of the thunderbolt palm, and hurriedly slapped in with his palm.
Lei Pili seemed to have no time to care, and was actually slapped on the shoulder by him.
The side of Lei Pili's shoulder sank, but Lan Yue felt that this palm hardly hit the enemy. Instead, the internal force as heavy as a mountain hit Yan Feng's left side with a roar.
Zhang Meng's expression changed and he shouted angrily: "What a thunderbolt!"
Lei Pili's figure spun slightly, reaching out and grabbing Zhang Meng's wrist.
"You were the first to die."
Lei Pili didn't hesitate and placed one hand on Zhang Meng's chest.
Zhang Meng shouted loudly, and his body was thrown out by the force of the thunderbolt.
Lei Pili suddenly felt that his body seemed to be unable to exert any strength.
No, it must be that the venom of Bamboo Leaf Green has not been completely treated.
The Yellow Turban had killed hundreds of people at this moment, but more and more people came up, and even he began to be afraid.
"Lei Pili, are you leaving or not? I'm leaving." Huang Jin raised a person's hands and threw them over like a ball.
Without waiting for Lei Pili's words, he flew directly to the rooftop, jumped three times, landed on the ground, and disappeared into the night.
The corner of Lei Pili's mouth twitched, and after killing several people suddenly, he said: "I will not let you go."
Thunderbolt also ran down the rooftop, and his body immediately disappeared into the vast night.
"Brother Zhang." Meng Xiaoan knew he couldn't catch up to Lei Pili, so he immediately came to Zhang Meng's place.
Zhang Meng was bleeding from all his orifices.
"Xiao An, it seems I won't live to see the sun tomorrow."
"Brother Zhang, if you have to hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away."
"It's too late, Xiao An, remember to help me kill Thunderbolt."
After Zhang Meng finished speaking, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared. "Brother Zhang." Meng Xiaoan called several times.
Zhang Meng died unwillingly.
Meng Xiaoan gave Zhuyeqing a look.
Zhuyeqing knew what Meng Xiaoan meant.
Meng Xiaoan stood up: "Lion King, what should we do now?"
The Lion King didn't see Zhuye Qing coming to him cautiously.
The Lion King sighed: "I didn't expect Thunderbolt to be so powerful. I underestimated him."
The Lion King suddenly heard a slight flying sound.
He turned his head subconsciously.
The poisonous snake with green bamboo leaves bit the Lion King's raised arm.
The Lion King made a stern sound: "Meng Xiaoan, you are so cruel."
This sudden change of events caught both the Lion King people and Meng Xiaoan by surprise.
They all cooperated just now, but now why does Meng Xiaoan kill the Lion King?
Meng Xiaoan looked at those people acting stupidly and shouted: "Kill them all, kill them."
Only then did the group of people wake up, and they all turned around and started killing the people standing next to them.
Meng Xiaoan knew that this was the best time to kill the Lion King, and he must not let the Lion King run away.
After the Lion King was bitten by Bamboo Leaf Green, he felt as if the blood in his body had been solidified.
"Master, please leave quickly."
"Master, leave quickly."
Several of the Lion King's henchmen came up to resist Zhuyeqing.
But they were all killed by Zhuyeqing without even making a sound.
The Lion King stepped back, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.
He has retreated to the railing of the rooftop.
If he hadn't been bitten by Zhuyeqing, he could have escaped just like Lei Pili and Huang Jin.
But now he feels that the footsteps of death are approaching him step by step.