Chapter 1739: Shot

In the dark eyes of Xiaowen, there seem to be two flames burning.
Looking at the child's firm gaze, Luo Zheng’s heart is also touched. The little guy has his own shadow of the year, and his belief is firm and decisive!
Whether the martial arts or the Shinto is good, it is actually a road that is getting stronger. There is no end to this road. Luo Zheng can't answer, but once you set foot on this road, you must have a constant belief.
If Xiaowen only wants to protect Mengshan Village, he does not have the need to worship him.
"Sorry... now, not yet," Luo Zheng smiled.
"Now, no time?" When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, there was a turning point. Xiaowen’s eyes flashed and asked.
Luo Zheng took a breath and looked up at the sky in the long airspace. A round of sunshine hangs in the air to release dazzling light. It is the real sun and the only sun in the gods...
After thinking about it, Luo Zhengcai replied: "If you can hear my name in the long sky on a certain day, come and look for me!"
Luo Zheng came for revenge, and the possibility of falling on this road is too great.
If one day he can face the animal husbandry and protect himself, then he will be eligible to open a school in the domain of God, to protect his family!
"Is it the day of the famous long airspace!" Xiaowen laughed.
"It's too difficult..." Xiao Yan snorted. He felt that although the Shenwu warrior was powerful, he could not be a true god. After all, the long-space domain is not a large domain, but the number of true gods is still quite large, even if Luo Zheng succeeds. Witness the gods, I am afraid that it is difficult to truly name the long airspace after being a true god!
What Xiaoxiao doesn't know is that what Luo Zheng thinks is not a famous domain. He wants to have a place in the whole temple, on the floating island of Time Sea, in the Church of the Holy Spirit!
"It doesn't matter, I can wait! I believe you can, no, I believe Master can you!" Xiaowen is full of confidence in Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng smiled slightly and was about to speak. Suddenly he heard a scream from the mouth of the village. "Ah-"
The miserable call came in and suddenly alerted the entire Mengshan Village.
"Quickly save!"
"It’s the people of Riyue Village who have killed it!"
"Dead!"
These gods are not martial artists. When they see someone being slain, they suddenly panick like ants on hot pots. The villagers in Mengshan Village are also mourning and screaming.
Don't talk about the ordinary gods, even the little cockroaches who are in the changing world are full of panic. "They really came..."
The only thing that is calm is probably Luo Zheng. His brows are slightly wrinkled, and his feet are burning. He rushes over the attic on the side. While rushing out, Luo Zheng’s toes are gently hooked to the ground. The wooden sword of the handle was picked up in the air, and Luo Zheng jumped up to the top of the attic, and also caught the wooden sword.
This step jumped on the attic, Luo Zheng is like a grasshopper, constantly jumping in this attic, dexterous like a cat, never made a sound.
Two or three times of breathing, he has already explored the entrance to the village, his eyes swept away, and an anger burst out of his eyes!
In front of the village gate of Mengshan Village, a group of seven warriors were clinging to the doorway with a blue-colored knife. At their feet, they were stepping on two gods. The two gods were the villagers of Mengshan Village. Broken, the other person was directly cut into two halves, but this means is surprisingly cruel!
"Hey, our village owner will give you three months to let you go to Mengshan Village, toasting and not eating fine wine, don't blame us for the sun and the moon!" The first person shook his hand in the blue-colored knife and smiled. The purpose of killing these two gods is to shock the people of Mengshan Village and drive them all away.
"Since you are not willing to go, you don't have to leave. The owner of the village has said that the swords in our hands must be constantly drinking blood to become sharp. Brothers, except women, all others are hacked, and the elderly and children are also No exception!" The warrior took the long knife in his hand and led the six warriors behind him.
Luo Zheng stayed here for more than half a month, this Mengshan village people are simple and hospitable, so the unreasonable being killed by Luo Zheng is naturally very angry, but this angry moment dissipates from his eyes, can suppress the emotions of the heart at any time, this is The ability of a mature warrior!
Most of the villagers fled in the village in a panic, but there were still some brave villagers welcoming them with long guns. Unfortunately, these villagers only had strong strength, but their strength was weak and poor. How were the opponents of those warriors?
"Hey!"
A blue knives flashed over, and the long shots in the hands of the villagers suddenly broke into two pieces. The head of the warrior’s face sneered with a sneer, and the blue-colored sword in his hand rose again, and he was on the head of one of the villagers. Cut it off!
"It is now..."
Luo Zheng spurred down on the side of the attic. Before he fell to the ground, he slammed the ground. The whole person circling forward and the wooden sword in his hand was first stepped out!
This wooden sword has a weight of tens of thousands of pounds. Then the cyan long knife in the hands of the gods of the extreme martial arts has hundreds of thousands of kilograms. The levy of Luo Zheng cannot be operated. Naturally, the chaotic gas cannot be included in this wooden sword. Of course he will not be hard against this blue-colored sword.
However, as Luo Zheng estimated, the practice of ordinary warriors is really too bad. Even if these warriors have the essence of God, their swordsmanship is still terrible in the eyes of Luo Zheng!
"despair!"
Luo Zheng's wooden sword is like a snake that emerges from the hole. He is the first step on the wrist of the warrior.
Although only the strength of the flesh is used, it is enough for the gods to drink a pot. When the wooden sword is clicked up, he hears a "clam" sound, and the cyan knife in the hands of the warrior falls. He slammed the "jingle" on the ground, and the warrior screamed with his wrist, his wrist bones have shattered!
Hey, the literacy of these gods is extremely poor...
In the universe, Mo said that the gods are extremely martial artists, even if it is a life-and-death and a sea of ​​warriors, this kind of broken wrist may not even change his face, even if you break one arm, you can still calm down. Calm to the enemy.
Luo Zheng thought so, his feet still flew, and he did not hesitate!
The remaining gods of the martial arts only saw Luo Zheng’s figure flashing, and they slashed their swords toward Luo Zheng. With their lame knife method, how can they cut the Luo Zheng?
Luo Zheng is like a dexterous elk, constantly sneaking among these rough blades, and when he sees the opportunity, he reaches for a sword! Every time the wooden sword is clicked, it can be accurately placed on the other's wrist. With a crack in the bone, the blue-colored sword is also crashing.
However, in the time of three or four breaths, the seven gods of the extreme martial arts screamed with their own wrists...
The villagers in Mengshan Village saw this scene, but they were all stunned, including Xiaoyan and others. They just came over and didn't expect the battle to be over!
"Brother, Master, is he really a witness to the warrior?" Xiaowen whispered.
Xiaowen did not see the strength of the Shenwu martial art, but just listened to his brother, but the witnesses of the martial arts did not seem to be as powerful as Luo Zheng.
"I, I am not sure," Xiao Yan is also playing drums in his heart. He could not see the repairs of Luo Zheng, but the Shenwu warriors could not defeat the seven gods in the breath. Is this Luo Tianxing a true god? But he does not have the unique power of the true god...
"Kid, who are you! We are the people of Riyue Village, but you are the owner of the village..." The head of the gods of the martial arts squatting on their arms, staring at Luo Zheng’s anger, he naturally found Luo Zheng It is a witness to the warrior. At this moment, it is like moving out the name of Riyue Village to drive away this kid. It is impossible for the small mountain village of Mengshan Village to be born to witness the warrior!
It’s just that this god’s martial art has just said half of it. Luo Zheng’s toes are picking up, and a stone has been whistling, and he’s squatting on his chin. Under the smashing, don’t talk, even The screams could not be made.
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