Chapter 800 Interfering with the young master's tribulation, killing without mercy!
"Okay, this time we can consider it a test. Once we know our own gaps, we will train more specifically in the future."
"Retreat if you are injured. This is a military test. We do not need to fight to the death."
Li Qingfeng issued the order.
The order from the military is to let them come over to practice, not to make unnecessary sacrifices.
The training time of the Dragon Thorn members is still short, and it is already impressive to be able to achieve this level without the assistance of thermal weapons. You must know that the people from the Hidden World Sect who came this time are all masters! "Well, I can still hold on for a while.
Wave."
"Let's work together to destroy a few more foundation-building realms. Although we are weak, we can still put a little more effort into the instructor's favor."
The bald young man grinned.
Li Qingfeng nodded, then jumped into the darkness, and the other Dragon Thorn members quickly cleaned up the battlefield and continued to lurk.
Massacres like this happened many times in the cold mountains and forests.
In the end, the low-level monks in Yaowang Valley and Nanling did not dare to go alone and joined forces one after another.
...A team of six monks were walking together. The leader of the group had a preliminary level of cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, and the rest were all in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment.
The group of people moved forward quickly.
Suddenly, the leading monk from the Bai family frowned and glanced at a lawn in front of him.
"It's interesting. The military's special forces members dare to attack and kill monks like us?"
The corners of the Bai family monk's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a hint of evil charm.
The six Dragon Thorn elites who were discovered on the lawn were not willing to fight. They got up and ran towards the rear.
"It's too late to run away now."
The Bai family monk's legs shook with strength, and he rushed forward with murderous intent, just as he was about to catch up with the Dragon Thorn members.
Sudden.
The Bai family monk's eyelids twitched, and he noticed a vague sense of crisis.
"Um?"
The Bai family monk suddenly turned around, but didn't notice anything.
"Bai Hao, what's wrong?"
His companions followed behind him.
"It's okay, I guess I made a mistake..." The monk named Bai Hao shook his head slightly, and was about to continue chasing the Dragon Thorn members, when suddenly, a cold air rushed out from his back.
Whoa! In the darkness, a shadow appeared like a ghost.
"who?"
Bai Hao shouted violently, and spiritual energy surged through his body and he instantly entered a defensive posture.
In front, a stern young man dressed in black, holding a steel gun, appeared proudly. In the night, the stern young man's eyes were as cold as the god of death.
"If you interfere with the young master's tribulation, you will be killed without mercy!"
The words fell.
The stern young man's hand shook, and the steel spear shot through the air like a dragon awakening, filled with violent murderous intent.
"Damn it, Golden Core Realm!"
Bai Hao squeezed the magic formula with his hand and started to operate the fire control formula. A ball of hot fire clung to the palm of his hand and grabbed it forward.
The stern young man had an expressionless face.
He is the shadow.
Best at killing with one hit.
"die!"
The cold young man shouted, and the steel gun burst out with a terrifying cold light, instantly piercing the fire. This gun was very strange, as if it had penetrated the space.
"Breaking the sky!"
"kill!"
A cold voice sounded.
The next moment.
"Pfft——" Bai Hao's eyes widened and his whole body froze in place.
The tip of the steel spear was still an inch away from his eyebrows, but the sharp cold light had already penetrated inside, raging in his mind and destroying his soul.
The stern young man flicked his wrist, the tip of the spear dropped instantly, and then pierced the Dantian of Bai Hao's abdomen fiercely.
"Crack!"
A golden elixir broke directly.
This sudden scene not only frightened the Bai family monks behind them, but also the Dragon Thorn members in front were shocked.
The stern young man put away his gun and said indifferently: "Xiao Feng and Mu Qing, you two, please don't delay and decide the battle quickly."
The words fell.
A scream suddenly came from the crowd of Bai family monks.
The two shadow guards, Xiao Feng and Mu Qing, had sneaked into the crowd at some point. They held blood thorns in their hands behind their backs and moved like dragons. Their killing moves were sharp and they killed with the sword.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
One Bai family monk fell to the ground one after another.
The six monks were completely eliminated in less than half a minute.
"If a monk dares to come here with just this level, he is looking for death!"
Xiao Feng strolled out, his whole body filled with boiling murderous intent.
Mu Qing looked at Bai Hao, who was lying on the ground, with a happy expression: "Zhao Lin, you can reach the golden elixir realm in an instant. Is this a breakthrough?"
That stern young man holding a gun is Shadow Guard Zhao Lin.
The deepest shadow is hidden in the Jinling Tang family.
"Not yet, it can only be regarded as the peak of the Golden Core Realm."
Zhao Lin said solemnly: "But I feel that it is fast. If I kill a few more people at the top of the Golden Core Realm tonight to practice my skills, I might be able to break the mirror."
"Let's go, I can't stay here for too long, otherwise, the Tang family will be suspicious."
Xiao Feng and Mu Qing nodded and disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Lin turned around and looked at the elite Dragon Thorns: "The military personnel are still on the outside killing the weak. Inside, there are protectors like us."
Leave a word behind.
Zhao Lin disappeared in an instant.
Several Dragon Thorn elites looked at each other, then quickly cleaned up the battlefield and rushed towards the outside.
As Zhao Lin said, the enemies inside are strong and they are no match for them.
...Fights happen all the time.
Outside the city, Fan Zhongtian single-handedly suppressed the four half-step god realms and prevented them from entering the city.
Outside the city gate, the military generals were guarding the city gate to prevent those in the late Nascent Soul Realm from entering the city.
In Zilin Park, there are also Dragon Thorn members and shadow guards to intercept and kill all enemies lurking inside.
On the outskirts of Zilin Park, Yang Xiong, Chu Wenyuan and others also directly blocked a group of powerful Nascent Soul Realm enemies. Once the battle broke out, it became fierce.
The roaring sound of battle lasted for a long time, and the spiritual power stirred up the strong wind and roared.
And the thunder catastrophe over Jinling even exploded to the point of annihilation.
The ultimate thunder punishment has never come to the world for thousands of years, but now, Tang Ming's broken mirror has attracted the ultimate thunder! "Boom -" "Bang -" The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sky cracked, majestic
The thunder from the sky pours down like the mysterious water from the Nine Heavens.
"Bang."
Tang Ming was hit hard and his body smashed into the rock and fell deeply into it.
The surrounding area was originally the highest peak in Zilin Park, but now, this peak is no longer the highest. After dozens of hits, Tang Ming would be hit hard every time.
It has withstood countless thunder bombardments.
This mountain peak is more than thirty meters shorter than before, and the top of the mountain is even more broken and full of cracks.
"Cough cough cough."
"Jidao Tianlei really has two brushes."
Tang Ming struggled and crawled out of the ground.
He looked a little miserable at this time, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scorched black by lightning, and his skin was stained with blood.
"Roar——" The black dragon soul and the one-horned dragon roared toward the sky angrily.
Tang Ming laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "Stop screaming, I'm not dead yet. You can stay safely in the formation to protect me."
Finished.
Tang Ming's eyes once again burst into light, and the "Qing Ming Creation Technique" was operating, green light surged around his body, and Qing Ming Dao body filled his body.
"I have passed ninety thunder punishments."
"There are still the last nine."
Tang Ming's dark eyes shone brightly: "Come, let me see what the limits of your so-called extreme thunder punishment are!"