Chapter 152 King

The moment he saw these two people, Zhong Cheng only felt shocked, and an indescribable sense of oppression came towards him! That's the force brought by the miracle! Yes, although he only glanced at the two of them, Zhong Cheng was sure that the men and women in front of him were definitely god zhi zhe, and they were also super powerful gods!

Whua raised the "Xin Zhujian" in his hand, pointed to the man and woman opposite, and shouted harshly, "Who are you!"

The woman smiled charmingly and said angrily, "Oh, it's not a good habit to shout so loudly! Didn't your parents teach you basic etiquette?

The woman is about 30 years old, with golden curly hair and a charm in her bones all over her body. The light leather armor on her body perfectly shows her hot figure. With delicate breasts, round buttocks, and slender legs, she may not be particularly beautiful, but she thinks it is enough to attract crimes!

However, as an excellent swordsman, Wuhua has long learned to turn a deaf ear to beauty. He tightened Qin Zhujian in his hand, his eyes were still cold, and he said coldly, "Who are you!"

"Oh, handsome boy! There is no reason to repeat the same words twice..." The woman was still coy and was not influenced by the momentum emitted by Wuhua at all. The middle-aged man in a black robe next to the woman's voice was still calm and silent.

Whua frowned, and his forehead was sweaty. The calmness shown by the woman naturally shocked his heart, but the momentum of the silent man was obviously stronger. Wuhua can feel how powerful the body of this mountain-like silent man is!

Suddenly, the man raised his head, his dark and deep eyes stared quietly, and said slowly, "You are an Intel, and you know about the 'Drian tribe' and the 'anti-God Sword'. It seems that you are from the 'Drian tribe'!"

"Hm!" Wuhua looked shocked, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed. Holding Qin Zhu's hands couldn't help but increase some strength. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Did you hear that? Let me ask who you are!"

"Junlang!" Before the gorgeous woman made fun of her, the man had coldly said his name, "You just didn't answer, that is, acquiescence?"

After hearing the other party's self-reported name, Wuhua's eyes were even more surprised. He shouted and said in shock: "Junlang! You are the general of Jiang! This war..."

"I provoked it!" Junlang's tone was cold, and he said without any emotion: "I spoke to the emperor and sent troops to attack your Anglo people."

"Why!" Wuhua gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of murder and hatred.

"It's okay to tell you. I have only one purpose, which is to force out the 'Drian tribe' that has been hidden in the Anglo!" Junlang's tone and face still did not fluctuate at all, as if it were an emotionless robot. "'Drian' means God in the ancient English language. So the 'Drian tribe' is the god of your Int clan and the strongest tribe! Once the Intes encounter the same disaster as the extermination, the people of the 'Drian tribe' will appear and expel the enemy!"

"Do you launch a war for this kind of thing? Bastard!" With a violent shout, Wuhua could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He suddenly jumped up, raised Qin Zhu Jian and chopped at Junlang!

"It's so fast!" Zhong Cheng, who was watching the battle, was shocked and secretly exclaimed.

Wuhua, who is furious, is serious this time, and his speed is faster than ever before! However, in the blink of an eye, he suddenly reached less than ten meters in front of Junlang.

"Tut, the teenager is serious!" The gorgeous woman looked at the man beside her with a charming smile, as if asking him what to do.

Junlang shouted softly with a facial expression, and raised his right hand, palming straight to Wuhua!

"God's law, gravity pressure!"

Then, a scene that stunned Zhong Cheng appeared. I saw that the original disease was as beautiful as a whirlwind, and my body suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and then it hit the ground with a bang! Splashed dust all over the sky! The huge Qin Zhujian also fell in front of him with a bang.

"What kind of magic is this! How dare you be so strong!" Zhong Cheng's eyes trembled and whispered in disbelief.

"I didn't expect this man to use the top magic method of earth attributes. Zhong Cheng, be careful, this man is not simple! Don't run into him. Find a chance to escape quickly. Just as Zhong Cheng's heart was shocked, Bauhinia's timely reminder calmed him down again. Zhong Cheng knew very well that if he was still panicked at this time, it would be like digging his own grave! Even if the opponent's strength is far superior to himself, he must not be afraid or panic. Otherwise, the situation will be more serious.

Zhong Cheng looked at the current gaffe and said to Bauhinia by means of voice transmission: "If you want to escape, you have to escape with that young man. He knows the location of the 'Drian tribe', and I don't disgust his character."

To be honest, if Zhong Cheng really wants to escape, there may not be any difficulty. Because so far, neither General Junlang nor the women around him have noticed Zhong Cheng.

After listening to Zhong Cheng's words, Bauhinia was silent for a short time and replied, "It's okay. Anyway, the blood spirit can save your life. This time, it's just a practical exercise. But I have to remind you that the woman's strength is not weak!"

"I feel it. Thank you for your reminder." After thanking Bauhinia, Zhong Cheng, who made up his mind, still stood still and watched the development of the situation. He did not dare to act rashly, because the shock left by Junlang's magic move just now still existed. Without knowing his opponent's situation, he was not sure whether he could retreat completely.

When Zhong Cheng was thinking about what to do next, the dust in the air had slowly subsided, and he fell to the ground head-on. The top magic trick called "gravity pressure" just now is extremely powerful. When Wuhua's body overwhelms the land, it has smashed a big pit. Although Wuhua in the pit was still trembling slightly, he knew at a glance that he was extremely seriously injured.

The Wuhua, whom Zhong Cheng had to admire, was easily defeated by his opponent with just one blow! How strong is this man named Junlang?

And what's more headache Zhong Cheng is that it's difficult to escape! According to Zhong Cheng's estimation, his strength is at most similar to that of Wuhua, and now, Junlang was defeated by Wuhua with just one blow! I'm afraid it's easy for him to defeat himself!

The difference in strength is too great! This man is the strongest enemy Zhong Cheng has met so far, a super strong man far stronger than him!

"Uh..." Wuhua's throat rumbled. Although she was already scarred and tired, she still raised her head slightly with an incomparable resilience, revealing her half-closed eyes and staring at Junlang in front of her.

Similarly, Junlang's cold eyes also fell on Wuhua.

"The blow just now didn't kill you. Now I can be sure that you are from the 'Drian tribe'. Sure enough, he is born with a special constitution and is suitable for fighting!"

After hearing this, Zhong Cheng couldn't help but feel abrupt. It turned out that Junlang's just blow was just to test whether Wuhua was a real "Drian tribeman". Such a cold-blooded method was really shocking.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Wuhua looked at you and opened his lips in pain, "Why, so, clinging to... Haha, 'Drian Tribe'? Don't hesitate to start a war!" Speaking of this last sentence, the anger in Wuhua's eyes burned again.

"You don't need to know the purpose of my doing this!" Junlang replied coldly and said in the same cold tone, "You just need to tell me where the 'Drian Tribe' is!"

"I...I...whwh should I tell you!" Although Wuhua felt severe pain all over his body, he still gritted his teeth and looked fearless.

Junlang said lightly, "Tell me, I can't kill you!" If you don't tell me, I will kill you! Don't forget that as long as the war continues, the 'Drian tribe', as the patron saint of the Anglo people, will appear in front of me sooner or later. Although it's been a long time, I'm a very patient person!"

"Hahaha...cough..."

Whua didn't care about the serious injury he had suffered and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. But perhaps this violent action affected his wound. He only laughed a few times and began to cough violently. It was not until after coughing for a long time that Wuhua's cough began to gradually stop.

"I tell you, such a threat is useless to me!"