Chapter 205 Half a Year Later
With his hands hanging down and standing quietly, a terrible air spontaneously permeated from Li Rumeng. Within a hundred meters, no one dared to approach him.
Even if he is a master of martial arts, once he is within 100 meters of Li Rumeng, he will not be able to withstand the terrible air on his body and be hurt. A trace of air from Li Rumeng's body can kill the vitality of a master-level martial artist and hurt Wu Sheng's fist.
It has been a long time. Li Rumeng and others have been in this world for at least half a year, because it has been half a year since the violent estuary assassination. Now, of course, Li Rumeng is no longer at the mouth of the river. He is extremely far away from the mouth of the river. In this half a year, Li Rumeng led many soldiers of primitive tribes across a continent and came here.
Crossing a continent, I don't know how many mountains and rivers I have walked, and experienced dozens of battles, big and small. Li Rumeng looked back proudly.
A few hundred meters behind Li Rumeng, there is a sea of people that can't be seen at a glance. Roughly, there are at least tens of thousands of people.
Li Rumeng can feel that there is a strange aura behind him, which is shrouded in the void by countless killing ideas and thick bloody air into an aura similar to the martial arts field.
The tens of thousands of people behind Li Rumeng are not ordinary people, but the remaining soldiers after half a year of war and killing. They are all terrible soldiers with murderous spirit, strong physical strength and unshakable will.
Among them, there are more than a thousand martial arts saints, hundreds of half-step immortals, and even a few immortal-level strong men, a stream of spirit wolf smoke, a long stream of essence through the void, condensing behind Li Rumeng.
Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came to Li Rumeng's ears. He didn't look back at all. Just by listening to the sound, he knew that it was Wu Hao who walked to him.
"Apprentice! Are you scared?" Suddenly, Li Rumeng whispered.
"No, I'm not afraid at all! In the past six months, I have been used to life and death. And now I can become a human immortal with half a step away! As a half-step immortal, what else can I fear in this world except the arrival of real gods!" Wu Hao responded respectfully.
"Not bad! We practitioners are about to be firm and unshakable. Even if it is a god, what can happen? One day, we can also step into that level! Apprentice! In the past six months, you have made rapid progress in martial arts. In just half a year, you have become a master of half-step immortals! Well, it's really my apprentice Li Rumeng!" Li Rumeng turned his head slightly, looked at Wu Hao, and continued:
"This will be the last battle we have reached the glorious city! It will also be the most fierce battle in the past six months! Let the soldiers prepare!"
"Yes, master!" Wu Hao glanced forward and turned back. It turned out that there was also a dense figure far away in front of Li Rumeng. There were countless teams wearing dark armor and holding terrorist weapons. The number of people was much less than the soldiers behind Li Rumeng, only about 20,000.
That's the army of the destroyers. Li Rumeng can feel that each of the destroyer army in front exudes a bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless atmosphere. Their breath keeps combining in the void, and even affects the surrounding environment. The air there is some cold. There are dark clouds in the sky for no reason, and there is a trace of thunder and lightning in the rolling dark clouds. It rolled like a dragon, turning the front into a scene of hell and doomsday.
Suddenly, two different voices came from heaven and earth: a deep and loud horn sound came from behind Li Rumeng, and a huge bang in front of Li Rumeng, which was a signal sent by countless destroyers to attack with weapons.
The infinite murderous intention suddenly rose in this world, and the armies of both sides roared at the same time: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" A huge sound wave passed through the air, and then collided with each other. The soldiers on both sides were faster than running horses. The black pressure was like a rapid approach of the tide, and they would collide together after a moment.
The two armies have not yet collided, but the aura of the two armies collided. Suddenly, the clouds in the sky were affected by this invisible force, stirring violently, and a thunder sounded from the sky.
Li Rumeng stepped on a white cloud, like flying through the sky, crossing nearly a kilometer in an instant, and then stepping heavily on the ground. In just a few steps, he crossed more than ten miles. He wanted to rush into the enemy and wantonly kill all living creatures.
At this moment, ten tall figures rushed to Li Rumeng like arrows. Each of them had a spirit rush straight to the sky above their heads. They were all masters of half-step immortals. At this time, they jumped out with the intention of intercepting Li Rumeng's pace.
"Dead! A few half-step immortals dare to block me!" Li Rumeng stretched out a leg and swept by. A white air several meters long flashed by, and then he saw that half of the ten figures rushed out immediately broke into two. Li Rumeng swept out a leg full of gas, which directly killed five and a half-step immortals.
Suddenly, another punch was punched. Li Rumeng's punch hit the void, creating a wave in the void. The void was like a calm water surface. Because of the waves, there were ripples. The remaining five martial saints broke into countless pieces in the ripples, sprinkling countless hot blood.
"Do not be presumptuous! Rebel, go to hell!" At this moment, a roar came out, and a dark knife light cut straight to the top of Li Rumeng's head. A two-meter-high giant appeared out of thin air. He held a dark giant knife in his hand, brushed it, and suddenly chopped it.
"Good! A master at the level of immortals! It's a little interesting!" Li Rumeng flashed slightly, avoided the lightning-fast knives, and said with a sneer.
"Rebels! It's time for you to die today!" At this moment, there were a few soft sounds, and seven full armored men with shocking weather suddenly fell around Li Rumeng, surrounding Li Rumeng in the middle.
"Rebels! We have been waiting for you for a long time! It's time for you to die today! All of you are going to die!" The eight people roared together, and the eight immortal-level masters roared in unison. The sound waves alone shocked many soldiers thousands of meters away.
"Eight immortals, five have refined the spirit, and there are actually three knots of Qingyun! Very good! Today, I can finally let go and play a good game! In the past six months, I don't know how many martial arts saints and even a few immortals have devoured all the essence and vitality, but I have not been able to manifest the vision for a long time. I devoured you today. Maybe I can step out of the door!" The air on Li Rumeng's body became more and more fierce, and the magic power in his body rolled and moved. A Qingyun hung on his head by itself, hanging a trace of white gas and covering him in it.
"I don't know whether to live or die! We have eight people, killing you, it's as easy as pinching a reptile!" The eight immortal masters sneered. Their breath suddenly merged together and completely broke out, turning into a strong wind blowing beside Li Rumeng, which actually blew the Qing on top of Li Rumeng's head and trembling gently.
"Killing me is as easy as pinching a reptile?!! I have heard such words many times in the past six months, but they all died in my hands! You will also die in my hands! You are just eight bastards!" With a sneer, Li Rumeng stopped talking and suddenly forced the eight people, stretched out a finger, and focused heavily.
This finger seemed to be bland and slowly fell to a person's forehead. The man wanted to fight back, but he found that he could not feel the trajectory of this finger. He did not know how to dodge at all, let alone resist. Moreover, the finger pointed by Li Rumeng seemed to have a kind of magic. This person's eyes could not at all. Detach from one finger, he could only watch the finger getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and then his soul was trembling and about to break.
"No!" The man shouted in panic. This is exactly what Li Rumeng got the inheritance of Tianhu. In the past six months, he groped for some real mysteries of the move of 'killing the god' and turned it into a kill move. At this time, he suddenly used it to attack an enemy who had refined the spirit. He ignored the qi used by the man to protect his body, forcibly pierced the man's fist, and was about to click on the man's forehead. Kill this immortal-level master at once.