During the fight, Dal Gyatso moved a little slowly, and the psychic king seized the opportunity and hit him on the shoulder with a palm.
"Peng!"
Dar Gyatso took three or four steps back. The monk's robe on his shoulders was torn, and blackened fingerprints appeared clearly in his eyes. Unbearable pain hit him, making him frown involuntarily.
Seeing HF's defeat, a group of lamas swarmed over and smashed them with iron bars.
The psychic Dharma King laughed ferociously and yelled in the most arrogant way: "You guys who don't care about life and death, still want to hit an egg with a stone, I will send you to the West now."
I saw him turning sharply and waving his palm shadow all over the sky. More than ten lamas were hit and screamed and retreated. The huge impact force made their companions behind them fall down...
A kite turned over, and the psychic Dharma King kicked out his legs like a whirlwind. The five or six lamas in front of him were kicked in all directions. He roared: "Take your life..."
This guy is like a ferocious red vulture. He wants to kill the respected HF on the plateau and replace him with all his heart.
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, blocking the way of the psychic Dharma King as it fell, causing him to curse angrily, "Get away..." Then, he struck out with both palms without hesitation.
The figure couldn't withstand the fierce blow, flew out with a groan, hit the wooden pillar on the right, and collapsed on the ground with its brains shattered.
The psychic king fell down and glanced curiously at the figure. When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that the thin man was actually Yamanakano, who was responsible for controlling the airship.
What happened? I beat him to death with one slap?
The psychic king was confused and couldn't figure out why this guy suddenly appeared and blocked his way, and ended up becoming a scapegoat.
Dal Gyatso on the opposite side was equally puzzled. He couldn't figure out who was killed by the psychic. Not only him, but the two robots a little further away also stopped attacking. The operator inside looked through the small round hole.
Extremely surprised. You must know that Zhong Shanye who was killed was a disciple of Kunlun, the junior brother of both of them.
At this time, a loud laugh came from the roof, "The King of Psychics, you are such a treacherous guy. You demolished the bridge when you crossed the river, and you actually killed your accomplices mercilessly. This is too much..."
The sound attracted everyone's attention, and they saw two figures floating down from the big hole in the roof. One of them went straight to the psychic king, and swung his iron fist and hit the opponent's head fiercely, extremely fiercely.
The psychic king frowned, snorted coldly, and faced him with his palms like ferocious beasts.
After a loud noise, the huge impact caused both of them to stumble backwards. The psychic king took two steps back, and the man took three steps back.
With a startling glance, the psychic king saw the guy's face clearly, and his nose almost became angry. He shouted angrily: "Ximen Lang, it turns out to be you..."
That person was Ximen Lang. He chuckled and cursed: "It's your grandpa and me who are channeling me. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow when you see grandpa?"
"Buddha, kill you!" The psychic Dharma King was furious and rushed towards me like a mad lion.
"That depends on whether you have the ability." Ximen Lang snorted coldly, and stepped forward without fear of the night, using the Storm Fist to fight against the guy's big hand seal. The two masters fought in a melee.
A look of surprise flashed in Dal Gyatso's eyes. He never expected that the head of the Chinese sect would come back and show up to help him at the most critical moment. What surprised him even more was that the other party had so much talent at such a young age.
He has superb martial arts, and judging from his posture, he is actually above him, only slightly inferior to his psychic abilities.
However, he also saw that Ximen Lang's martial arts was still far behind compared to his psychic skills, and there was absolutely no possibility of defeating him. Therefore, he jumped up and joined the battle group.
As a result, under the combination of the two masters, the psychic king felt tremendous pressure, and within a short time, he was completely at a disadvantage.
Not far away, the manipulators of the two steel giants guessed that the murder of their junior brother by others might have nothing to do with the psychic Dharma King, so they continued to slaughter those lamas.
The other black figure was Rose. Seeing the two robots killing lamas one by one like chickens, she snorted coldly and floated over quietly like a ghost.
Although she is a charming beauty, the manipulator of the robot has no sympathy for her at all. He drives the iron man to kiss her with a sledgehammer and smash the opponent to pieces before stopping. Here.
In the guy's eyes, vendetta is a life-and-death affair. There is no beauty or ugliness at all, only the distinction between accomplices and enemies.
"call!"
The hammer like a big winter melon struck fiercely, Rose had a sneer on her face, she jumped up suddenly, spinning like a black lotus, her toes actually touched the hammer, her body swayed lightly, as if swaying in the wind, letting the
The hammer swung back and forth rapidly, but she still stood on it.
The guy in the operation cabin was furious when he saw this, and drove the Iron Man's other sledgehammer to smash it wildly. Rose dodged and actually ran up along the Iron Man's thick arm.
"Hey!"
There was a loud noise, and Iron Man's two hammers collided violently, splashing out countless sparks, causing it to shake violently and almost fall down.
At the moment, the control cabins of Rose and Iron Man were very close. Through the densely packed small round holes, she saw the guy with a murderous face inside. A chill flashed in her bright eyes, and she raised her delicate hand fiercely.
A bit of dark light shot out, silently.
It was an extremely small poisonous needle. The Kunlun disciple in the cabin was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the face by the poisonous needle. In an instant, his face was covered with a layer of black air.
This guy felt that half of his face was numb. He roared in horror, "I'll kill you..."
Iron Man's two arms were waving wildly, and he was smashing and smashing randomly. However, Rose had already flown up and landed in the sky above the other Iron Man's Hendi Wuhuan.
The face of the Kunlun disciple who was hit by the poisonous needle turned as dark as ink, and he rolled his eyes and fainted. The iron man was swinging his two hammers randomly, but suddenly lost control and fell to the ground, making a huge noise.
Seeing this scene, many lamas swarmed up and wrapped iron chains around the iron man's still shaking arms to prevent him from moving. Filled with righteous indignation, they used the iron bars to smash and pry wildly, and finally opened the control cabin.
After dragging out the unconscious Kunlun disciple inside, the iron rods kept falling, only to hit the guy until he died, leaving him in a human form.
The Kunlun disciple in Hate Wuhuan saw the tragic death of his senior brother and felt fear in his heart. He knew that it was the goblin-like woman in black who was responsible. When he found the woman appearing above him, he cursed, "You bitch, go to hell."
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The ax on the robot's right arm swung violently over his head and slashed towards the woman with an astonishing momentum...