Chapter 803: Who else

"Dangdang Dang", such an intense sound of iron striking constantly sounded.
This is Master Niu, who is wielding his mace in his hand with all his strength, and the short hammer controlled by Tang Yang's real person.
After going on in succession, I don't know how many times after slamming.
The alloy mace in Master Niu's hands has been severely deformed and twisted; basically, this weapon, which is barely hand-to-hand, was completely abolished after the war.
Fortunately, the time that Tang Yang real people can stick with is far less than the time for a complete payment of mace.
After another brutal struggle with Master Niu, the real element in Tang Yang's real body was a bit uncomfortable for a while.
Then, the short hammer controlled by Tang Yang's real person could no longer be held; in an instant, Master Niu, the wild brute force smashed out of the distance ...
Then, Master Niu was overjoyed.
First, he dropped his hands, which were already deformed mace sticks; then he used an extremely skillful "tight lean" in an eight-fisted fist, and hit the opponent's arms.
By this time, there was no suspense as a result of the fighting between the two.
Cultivators of the human race, in Jindan and Zhenyuan in the body, do not leave any effort when practicing, natural chiseling is extremely powerful.
But in itself, there are very few special practices.
Master Niu flew Tang Yang ’s real weapon and hit the empty door opened by the other side, and the two sides entered a close combat.
If at this time, Master Niu could not easily solve the other party.
If you have been practicing martial arts for so many years, you might as well look for a crooked neck tree that meets your eyes and hang yourself on it.
After being close to the body, with the addition of Mr. Niu's punches and feet, poor Tang Yang had no room to fight back.
It can only be like a helpless little widow. Under the violence of a big-bodied round thug, besides desperately struggling, it has no meaning for the balance.
Finally, after Master Niu's merchandise, a cruel and brutal knee hit.
Feeling that between his legs, Tang Yang, who had become sparse in an instant, fell to the ground with his legs in between; the whole body twitched painfully from top to bottom.
Even the screams have reached the point of being unable to come out desolately.
Looking at this tall and real person, now that pitiful little look, even in the heart of the old cow, there is a trace of inexplicable concealment in him.
It was this Black Tiger Gate, after the last real person was put down.
Let the other disciples of the Black Tigers lose their last will to fight in an instant.
I don't know who greeted him in the mouth, and the rest of the crowd scattered, fleeing frantically from this valley, fleeing this valley that made them terrified.
A group of old goods from the Zixiao School arrived at this time now.
It can be said that there is no one with any serious injuries.
But even so, this group of crazy old goods, their mouth is still, out of all kinds of vulgar abuse; and, without hesitation, they hunted up.
In the end, out of the hundred and ten people at the Black Tiger Gate, fewer than twenty people managed to escape.
All the rest was lying in the valley, or it had already passed out, or it could only lie there, and weeping in the mouth ...
"Okay, don't chase it anymore." Master Niu shouted.
He is facing the shouts of the six generations of Mengda Mountain, the few who still have a little meaning, intending to chase out the old goods of the valley.
After hearing the call of Master Niu, Zixiao sent a dozen old goods.
So unwilling and reluctant, he walked back slowly with a limp; as for other old goods, he was lying on the ground because he was too injured in the battle.
But even so, these old goods are still fierce ...
I lit a familiar little chrysanthemum cigarette, but Master Niu just took a sip.
Suddenly, I felt sore all over the body; but at this moment, the mood of this product was in a very beautiful state.
He knew that this time, with so many people watching, he had won such a glorious battle; he finally made a name for the Zixiao faction.
In the future, there will definitely be forces that come to the door because of the huge benefits.
However, there is no such thing as the Black Tiger Gate, this small fish-like force, dare to come to the door, in front of his master Niu, somehow.
Similarly, Master Niu knows that this matter is not over yet.
With half a cigarette in his mouth, the goods picked up the cigarette again, which was already a severely deformed mace.
To the surroundings, there was already a silent crowd shocked by the fierce fighting, shocked by the magpie; Master Niu will be full of wounds and blood stained body, standing upright and straight.
Then, the goods roared wildly:
"Who else wants to hit Laozi's teahouse? You can stand up now. As long as you can kill Laozi, the tea house of Zixiao School is yours."
"But if I can't die, I will kill you today; I will ask you, who else ..."
Among the onlookers on the scene, there are so many people who have a little idea in mind about this lucrative teahouse of Zixiao School!
They even knew very well that ~ EbookFREE.me ~ after defeating the Black Tiger Gate, it is now the time for these people from the Zixiao School to be the weakest; it is also their best time to shoot.
The problem is that although they know this very well, there is still no one who intends to do it.
Even if the frantic clamor of Netherworld fell in their ears, it was extremely piercing; for this, no one planned to step forward, these lunatics played a fight.
The scene just born is already deeply reflected in the hearts of all the onlookers present.
Even if they are unwilling to admit it, in fact, these fierce bald old goods, the kind of life-fighting fighting method, do not know how many people are scared.
In particular, the scene of the ensuing scene fell on their eyes:
A group of old goods, not going to deal with the injury in time, but in the background of the wounded moaning in the black tiger gate.
Under the guidance of the kid named Ghost, there was a long wolf-like howling.
After seeing such a scene, the last courage they planned to use in their hearts was also in such a long roar, completely disappearing ...
In other words, as long as they reach the realm of gods and men, they already have a long life span.
Under such circumstances, the days may be harder, and the degree of cultivation may be slower.
But in any case, it is better to die with these lunatics, these crazy old goods seem to not even care about their own lives.
What's more, for their precious lives, there will be acts of mercy on their hands.
For a time, thousands of gods and real people, in the thirties of the old goods, they were silent in the clamor and became the best background board.
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