Chapter 382: My "finishing work"

To be honest, Lei Yi was also the first time he saw the profound meaning of Heaven Dou Shaquan.
But he is no stranger to these moves, and even the principle of this move is clear to him.
He looked at the white light snake pouring down from the sky, like a pouring rain, and except for a slight surprise on his face, there was not much shock.
"These are A Liang's fist intent, and the attack density of this move is extremely high, it can only be blocked and cannot be avoided!"
Contrasting with the record of "Tiandou Fierce King Fist", he quickly rushed to the side of a collapsed building, using the wall as a shield and covering it above his head.
At the same time, he urged the vitality in his body and attached it to his back to form a dense vitality film to resist subsequent attacks and impacts.
His body also shrank into a ball, this is to minimize the area under attack.
Subsequently, the attack came.
Countless white light snakes poured down and fell into the center of the battle group.
Rumble!
The sound of huge explosions, crashes, and explosions of flesh and blood is endless.
The attack range of Illusory Snake and Demon Rain almost covered the entire battle group below, shrouding everyone in the family and the Wuxie Association within the range.
"what--"
"Do not--"
"My arms, my hands!"
"My legs!"
Under this round of attacks, the crowd was left with dense screams.
Some people were directly hit by the light snakes and pierced through their bodies, but some people were just pierced through their limbs and exploded their arms or legs.
Although they are disabled, they are still lucky compared to those who died in the attack.
If anyone can survive this round of attacks, there are only some masters.
However, A Liang possesses the strength of Tier 8 after all, and what he is displaying is the profound meaning of "Heaven Fighting Killing Fist". Even if the master is strong, under this round of attack, he is more or less injured.
Only Lao Luo and Guo Feng, both of the eighth rank, can really retreat.
As for the two clan elders of Wan Donglin and Mei on the other side, they are no longer within the attack range, so they don't even need to defend.
The light snake's attack lasted for dozens of seconds. When the attack stopped, only countless dense, irregular pits were left in place.
In the pit, there were countless corpses lying there, as well as bloody, still twitching stumps and broken arms.
Under this round of attacks, the Wuxie Association and the family of martial artists, the number of people who fell was nearly half, and the rest of the people who were alive had no intention of continuing to fight.
...
The battle group below.
A group of wriggling black shadows swam out of the collapsed ruins, and then moved towards the neighborhood.
When the black shadow swam near Mei Yuying, he felt a little bit, and then left.
Although Mei Yuying's body is full of blood, she still breathes, so she can be saved.
Not far away, Mei Yujian was also injured to some extent, his whole body was stained with blood, and he was rushing towards the Mei family.
As if staring at him, the black shadow chased in the direction where the opponent left.
But at the same time, when the black shadow moves, it will also deliberately stop next to some corpses, dragging the flesh and blood corpses into the black shadow.
In this way, while pursuing Mei Yujian, the black shadow swallowed the corpses that he touched along the way.
Mei's house, treasure house.
Mei Yujian rushed into the treasure house, looking at the treasures in this room, a trace of sadness emerged in her heart.
"It's over, it's all over!" When he witnessed A Liang's full range attack, he didn't understand the other party's plan.
"The Heavenly Alliance, there is no intention to absorb us at all, that person, from the very beginning, wanted to kill us all!" Thinking of this, Mei Yujian couldn't help feeling sad.
Because of their Mei family, they have been used from beginning to end, and they have become accomplices in completing the plan.
He could imagine that if the Tiandao League didn't take them in, they would become wanted by the Wushu Association, and they would become street rats.
Just as Mei Yujian was thinking about it, a very terrifying and obscure aura suddenly appeared, and locked him.
As a master, Mei Yujian still has some abilities, at least he can react when that breath appears.
He looked around, and as a result, there was nothing in this secret room except the swaying firelight and floating shadows.
Don't talk about people, there aren't even mice.
"Who?" But in his induction, the breath not only did not retreat, it even became stronger and stronger, so that he couldn't help but sipped.
It is a pity that in his sight, he is still alone in this secret room.
"Who is it, come out, I have already seen you!" After a stalemate for a few minutes, Mei Yujian finally couldn't help it, and asked again.
But as soon as his voice fell, he could only hear a "puff", which was the sound of torn flesh.
Mei Yujian lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a blood hole was pierced and the murderer had a dark arm.
The five fingers of this arm penetrated his chest, and he held a thumping heart in his hand.
"How is it possible..." Mei Yujian wanted to say something, but opened her mouth, she could only utter these four words.
The last feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes. He lost his life in panic and imitation.
"A weak seventh-order martial artist is not enough!" After killing Mei Yujian, the owner of the arm shook his head, his figure immediately blended into the ground, and left the secret room.
Inside the secret room, there are hundreds of years of Mei family treasures, but the figures in the dark shadows obviously look down on these.
For him, the corpses outside may be more attractive to him.
...
In the sky.
"No—big brother—"
Mei Wu looked at the corpse that was cut off in front of him, and let out a scream.
Because the corpse was his elder brother Mei Zheng, it was a pity that in the end, the two brothers were beaten to death by Wan Donglin.
"Why is the qi and blood in Mei Zheng's body still so weak?" Wan Donglin asked with a weird expression looking at Mei Zheng's corpse with a sword in his hand.
But Mei Wu will not answer his question.
But if he doesn't answer, it doesn't mean that others won't.
"Because the pill I gave to Mei Zheng was not to help him break through, but to extract the last bit of potential in his body!" A Liang's voice unexpectedly sounded from behind Mei Wu.
"Why!" Hearing this answer, Mei Wu's eyes turned red, and he asked loudly, "Why, isn't the Tiandao League going to recruit our Mei family?"
"Join your Mei family?" A Liang sneered, "You are just tools of my Heavenly Dao League, and now you have no use value!"
After speaking of this full villain's speech, on A Liang's right arm, a cyan blade of light condensed into shape, and then cut it out with a single knife.
Huh--
Mei Wu's body was still staring at him, but then a line of blood appeared on the neck.
Puff!
Three feet of blood splashed in the wound, and then the head split, his head soaring into the sky.
Losing the support of his body's vitality, Mei Wu also followed Mei Zheng's footsteps, and the body fell to the ground.
A Liang killed Mei Wu cleanly and then looked at Wan Donglin.
Under this look, the latter felt a cold chill, and he involuntarily took a half step back.
"Thieves of the Heavenly Dao League, you dare to..." Wan Donglin may have noticed that he was out of shape, and hurriedly shouted, but his tone seemed a little brave.
"Hey, I still have the finishing touches to do, you just don't stop me!" A Liang glanced at the other indifferently, and then rushed down.
"Quit!" As the principal of Central Plains Wuhan University, when Wan Donglin was so despised by others, he screamed and chased after him.
But at the moment he acted, A Liang was also prepared.
"Tian Dou Xiao Cutter!" The light blade on his right arm opened again, and a green light cut out and swept towards Wan Donglin.
Seeing this, the latter quickly raised his sword to block.
Qing Mang slashed, Wan Donglin's figure paused, and then a crack appeared on the sword in his hand.
With a sneer, a blood line flew out of his left shoulder.
It turned out that Qing Mang had cut his saber and actually injured him.
When Ah Liang finished, he flew towards the bottom without looking at the people behind him until he flew into the crowd.
What he found at the moment was Tang Zhengwei, the current owner of the Tang family.
"I've been acting for so long just now, thank you very much!" A Liang said in a cold voice, watching Tang Zhengwei who was bleeding all over and lying on the ground.
"Help—help me!" The latter wanted to raise his hand, but under the move just now, he was already seriously injured, and he was able to breathe a sigh of life, still tenacious.
A Liang gently moved his fingers, and a force of gravity rolled over. Tang Zhengwei's body was crushed into a pool of flesh under the gravity.
"The villain, there will never be a good end!" Looking at Tang Zhengwei, who was so dead that he could no longer die, A Liang spit out these words coldly.
"Very well, my finishing work is over, I can leave now!"
After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, Ah Liang flew up in front of everyone present and disappeared into the sky.
Obviously he is determined. His only opponent, Lao Luo, is sensitive and will not fight him to death.
"This kid, what a cruel method, the family and the Wuxie Association broke with one person~EbookFREE.me~ while hitting the Central Plains family, almost exhausted most of the power of the Wushu Association!"
Lao Luo looked at the battlefield in Meiziyuan, especially after seeing the corpses all over the floor, his eyes were full of jealousy.
But thinking about his identity, he finally recovered his human form and flew away from here.
Just like A Liang guessed, he couldn't be exposed to the Wushu Association.
Otherwise, why did he, Lao Xing and others have to hide their names in the Magic Capital Wu University for decades?
After the battle is over, the next step is the finishing touch.
These tasks can be done by the low-rank martial artists of the Wushu Association, and even some quasi martial artists have been dispatched.
This time, the warring committee was really tragic. After today, the strength of the Central Plains Wushu Association has weakened by at least 40%. Even Guo Feng and Wan Donglin have each suffered different degrees of injury.
As for the aristocratic families, they have already committed a big taboo against the Wuxie Association. Now those who do it are all wanted by the Wuxi Association.
After this battle, the martial arts world of Zhongyuan City was greatly injured, and the roots were touched.