Zhang Yu had already chosen his magical weapon. In order to prevent the two iron rods from losing their effectiveness, Uncle Zhang and Ruan Lang came up with the idea of splitting the pair of iron rods into one piece for each person.
, with their strength, they can barely exert the power of an iron rod.
At this moment, the two of them were wielding iron rods and attacking the oncoming enemies. In this sea of people, the longer the weapon, the better the effect. As long as one stick is struck, several people will be injured. Moreover, in the iron bar
Under the protection of the stick, those enemies can never get close.
After this continued for several minutes, hundreds of people were already lying down next to Uncle Zhang and Ruan Lang. Ling Xuejiu had told them in advance that no one should be harmed unless it was absolutely necessary. Therefore, those people were only injured and their lives were not in danger.
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"It won't work anymore." Ruan Lang gasped and said to Uncle Zhang behind him.
Although the power of the two iron rods is not small, they are both Da Luo Jinxian and are not strong enough. After using it for so long, the soul power in the Dantian has been consumed to a certain extent, and it will soon be impossible to hold on. Listen.
When he heard what he said, Uncle Zhang said in a deep voice: "It's time."
Ruan Lang immediately understood, and he suddenly pulled up and rushed into the air. At the same time, Uncle Zhang followed closely, and the two of them stood side by side in the air. Then, they saw the two men gently moving the iron rods in their hands forward.
deliver.
Immediately, the tops of the two iron rods quickly fit together and were closely connected to form a whole. After joining together, the length of the iron rods immediately doubled, and even the momentum emitted by the iron rods became extraordinarily strong.
different.
"Go!" a voice whispered.
The long iron rod immediately flew out and rushed into the crowd, turning crazily like a giant pillar, turning over rivers and seas. Wherever it went, there were screams of pain. Then, at this moment, a sharp
The cold light suddenly struck and hit the iron rod hard. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "dang", and the iron rod immediately flew to the ground and made no movement again.
Seeing this, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang did not hesitate, split open the iron rod, put away the iron rod, and rushed towards Tianyang City at high speed.
"Chase, don't let them escape." The King of Hell shouted angrily. He was the one who just came to help. The battle had just begun and he had already lost so many people. Why didn't he get angry?
Seeing the pursuers behind them approaching quickly, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang immediately accelerated their speed. Suddenly, they heard a loud bang. Immediately, they saw the pursuers behind them falling from mid-air.
Seeing this scene, the King of Hell's face darkened again, and he said in a dark voice: "What's going on again?"
"Two of you, thank you for your hard work. You go back first and leave it to me." A voice came from mid-air. Ruan Lang looked at Chong Ming who was coming not far away, couldn't help but smile, nodded and said: "Be careful.
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"Go!" Everyone who had suffered a loss immediately locked their eyes on Chongming.
Looking at the enemies flying towards him, Zhongming smiled faintly and walked leisurely on the road, completely ignoring those people. In an instant, a man rushed forward and punched him.
His body was struck away. Facing his attack, Chongming seemed as if he had never seen him.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the man's attack suddenly fell. However, Chongming was not hurt at all. Not only that, after the man launched the attack, a powerful force immediately surged around Chongming, and he was directly hit.