Chapter 392 Fully carried
It was silent, and the scene suddenly calmed down.
Everyone beside them was stunned, stunned, and stared at the tragic situation in front of them.
The plain robe scribes, who were originally very masters, were almost invincible in their eyes. Now there is only a miserable headless corpse left. The head was completely blown up, and the flesh and blood fell into the ground to form a big hole.
hiss!โโ
There was a sound of inhaling cold air. Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and I couldn't believe it was true. You should know that the plain-pao scribe is the peak of the ninth level. Even in this continent, he is a rare master. Even the long-bearded old man of the eighth-level strong man is only waiting to be slaughtered under him. He didn't expect that he had no ability to resist and was beaten to death.
You should know that there are nearly 100 provinces in Wuyuan, but there are no known eighth-order strongman. On average, there is not even a eighth-order strongman in a province!
Can't you be surprised that the ninth-level peak master, who is more powerful than the eighth-level master, is so dead?
"Maya, this, this, this... Who can tell me what's going on?"
"The ninth-level peak strongman was killed and blown up on the ground like a street hooligan fighting!"
"It's too violent! It makes my blood boil."
... After everyone reacted, they expressed their own feelings and vented. I thought I was going to die soon, but I didn't expect such a surprising scene to happen. At this time, everyone remembered that the man who killed the plain robe scribe, their life-saving benefactor, couldn't help looking at Liang Jing.
"Oh, isn't that Liang Jing? Liang Jing, a famous disciple of the famous school who hunted lizards with the first five-order green scales yesterday?"
"Hiss - Maya, I knew that Liang Jing was very powerful. Yesterday, I took the fifth-order green scale to hunt the lizard, but the game Hongchen didn't want to wave. Now is his true face. Look at the clothes and equipment he wears. The long ge with a faint blood fog is at least a higher-level divine soldier-level equipment than the spiritual soldier. Tut, is he the martial arts legend of the game world?
"I think so. Yesterday, maybe I just played casually, lying on the back of the green-scale hunting lizard and didn't even bother to move my hands. Maybe the Li family really made him angry today. Look at the huge violent giant rhinoceros behind him. No, there is also a green rotten scorpion on it, all of which are fierce beasts (green elite)-level monsters. Oh, my God, what do you see? Unexpectedly, there are dragon beasts!"
"Dragon Beast! The lowest dragon beast is also a spirit beast (blue BOSS) level monster, and it is already rare in our continent. It seems that no new dragon beast has appeared for a long time. Looking at the power of this dragon beast, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary dragon beast. It's so horrible. It's much more powerful than a plain-robed scribe!"
"Awesome! Awesome! I used to think that the martial arts legend of the game was made up by a novelist, but I didn't expect that there was such a thing. What a true temperament. He just blew up the moves of the scribes in the plain robe! It's so exciting!"
"Well, although it is very similar to the fight of hooligans on the street, the legend of martial arts is the legend of martial arts. Martial arts have been cultivated to the point of returning to nature. Simple moves are extremely powerful! What a model for our generation! My worship of him is like a surging river..."
Everyone was shocked when they looked at Liang Jing. Under the tragic background of the plain robe scribe, Liang Jing's dress was simply too powerful. I have to say that his equipment is a little coquettish. Whether it is the exquisite and gorgeous gold equipment or the crystal thorn suit, it is extremely dazzling and makes people look so extraordinary.
Liang Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly. They knew that the reason why he was so violent was that the martial arts of the people in this world were really powerful. For safety reasons, he had to use sneak attacks and hooligans to fight. The move of killing the master with random punches.
The other party is a strong man at the peak of the ninth level. Although he has a strange skill and is sure to defeat or even kill the other party, the other party can also bring a certain price to himself.
After all, the other party is the ninth-level peak master, with a high energy level, and the energy use method is more powerful than himself. He can break his energy shield well. It is not difficult to hurt him with advanced moves. Even if there is any powerful means to blow his head, even Liang Jing will die!
This is not that Liang Jing is self-deprecating, but what may happen, so Liang Jing doesn't want to take risks. He only used this violent way to solve the plain scribes neatly.
In fact, the scribes in the plain robe were also wronged. First, he was distracted by Liang Jing, who suddenly rushed in from outside the city, and then was stunned by the arrogant force. He didn't even have time to resist. He broke the energy shield at the agile speed of 130 points by Liang Jing, and finally was shot in the head and could not die.
The advanced martial arts he has cultivated, and decades of combat experience have not been brought into play at all. From beginning to the end, the plain-robed scribe didn't even know who killed him. He didn't even make a plea for mercy, and was beaten to death by Liang Jing.
Can it not be wronged?
Liang Jing looked at the items dropped by the plain robe scribes and couldn't help but see a light in his eyes. He secretly said that these ninth-order masters are good, and the previous ninth-order array mage has dropped secrets for him.
"Thank you for saving my life. I am Qin Qingqing, Qingyuan, and the Liang Jing brothers. If you need any help in the future, please feel free to go through fire and water!" The elder man cleaned up his injury, bowed to Liang Jing, and said gratefully.
"Yes, yes, thank you Liang Jing brothers for saving my life. Qiu Ziyong is under the wind knife in Wunan. If you need it in the future, please come to Wunan Qiushan to me."
"I'm Thunder Sword Thunderstorm. Thank you, Brother Liang Jing, for saving my life today..."
... A group of people are going out to live a gangster. They express their gratitude and promises to Liang Jing, a master, for saving their lives. They don't know whether they are sincere or hypocritical, but it's better to climb up to Liang Jing's relationship.
Liang Jing looked at the noisy scene, frowned and said loudly, "Okay, everyone, please be quiet. It seems that it's not over yet. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Everyone was also shocked when they heard this. Yes, this matter is not over yet. At present, they dare not speak. The elder bearded elder on one side was slightly stable. He said, "The person who came this time is Li Yuankun, the second son of Li Butian, the contemporary patriarch of the Li family, because Li Boli and other three others who appeared in the Ge tribe the day before yesterday, disappeared. Come and investigate."
Speaking of this, he looked at Liang Jing, but Liang Jing did not have any special reaction, and then continued to say, "They suspected that it was the Liang Jing brothers that you killed Li Buti, so they forced to ask Ge Yun for your information. Ge Yun and the old man did not say anything... Then Ge Laohan was accidentally killed, causing a conflict... Many people died. In the end, things were ruined and his reputation was ruined. Mr. Li had to leave a chicken and dog in the Gujia tribe and kill people.
"Ge Laohan is dead?"
Looking at the solemn nod of the crowd, Liang Jing's face was extremely ugly. This matter was because of Ge Yun and Ge Chao, but he also had a lot of relationships among them. It was he who killed Li Bili, and Ge Laohan also died because he did not say his information. The matter has now been closely related to him. It is.
Therefore, he must take care of this matter. No matter how selfish, fierce and ruthless he is, he can't ignore Ge Laohan's death, otherwise he will feel uneasiness for the rest of his life.
Moreover, he is so unaccustomed to the arrogant and domineering behavior of a two people from the Li family that he can't stand by and watch anyway.
Killing must pay for your life!
He, Liang Jing, is a complete carry with the Li family!
"Kill!"
Liang Jing shouted in a low voice, and his feet suddenly exploded. A big pit appeared on the ground with a 'bang' sound. The whole person was in the lead, as if a tiger was going down the mountain. Xiong Yi rushed to the city angrily, followed by the bloody prison ghost dragon, the violent giant rhinoceros and the green rotten scorpion.
"Kill! Brothers, since the Li family let us die, we won't make them better.
"Yes, anyway, I carried it. At worst, I escaped to the Huang family and the Xia family's territory. Lao Wang is also bloody!"
"If they want to kill us, don't we dare to fight back? What the heer!"
A group of people behind him watched Liang Jing rush in, thinking that his life was also picked up, and they were going to kill you. Don't you dare to fight back? At present, he rushed with Liang Jing under the lead, regardless of the place where he fled for his life outside.
At this time, the gray energy mask of the nine palaces began to slowly dissipate.
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"Kill! Kill! You are dead, kill so many of my guards, you are dead! These are the imperial guards of our Li royal family! You are dead!"
"The Gurdjie tribe will be removed from the name from today! Your stupidity led to your destruction! God can't save you!"
... Li Yuankun, the second son of Li, looked at the death of only about ten of the twenty-six bodyguards. His eyes were red, and he vented vicious curses. He seemed to be not afraid of the narrowing of the defensive circle around him and the approach of the crazy and almost endless Grat clans.
"Bullshit! I won't let you go even if I die!"
A strong middle-aged man held a huge long-handled hammer with a hammer one meter long. At a diameter of 30 centimeters, the weight was not light at a glance. He shouted angrily and smashed at Mr. Li, but was smashed and flew out by the metal stick in the man's hand.
Horrible and indestructible!
"Bah! A group of inferiors dare to take action against me. When this is over, I will order that anyone who has anything to do with you will be wanted and killed!"
Regardless of other people's curses, Mr. Li was furious at the people who just wanted to attack him. He ordered angrily and viciously ordered that after killing the people of the Gurdzu clan, he continued to hunt down other people related to the Ge tribe.
"Hey hey!"
"Haha..."
The remaining bodyguards sneered ferociously. They were also angry. They had to avenge the death of so many companions. Man Er on one side sneered and licked his lips, but there was no delay in his hand. Every time he shot, he killed at least one person, swept down and killed at least several people. The scene was extremely bloody. In a short time, he alone killed hundreds of people alone.