Overgod Ascension

Chapter 132 Door Close (Subscription Update)

“Hmm! You don't have to wait, I'll go in myself...”

In the view of the pedestrians on Long Street, Wu Ming greeted the two watchmen and immediately entered the compound unhindered.

“Who?”

However, once in the front door, the environment is very different.

He said that every post on three steps and every post on five steps was somewhat exaggerated, but there were dozens of people patrolling back and forth. Wu Ming was immediately discovered as soon as he entered without passing through.

Five men, wearing black tights and a lake green belt, with a shady face, were surrounded by horn sharp knives.

After all, the Black Tiger will be a Jianghu organization, naturally raising a group of professional fighters, or, called inner disciples, focusing daily on sharpening the martial arts, with meat, over time, it is also the equivalent of the two or three characters of the flesh.

Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, it is not enough to see.

“Exactly... loosen your muscles! ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly and moved his right toe. The whole person seemed to jump forward like a leopard.

Shh!

He reached out his right hand, five fingers like a hook, his nails popped up, with a sharp airflow, and for a moment the room crossed the throat of a man.

“Gollum! ”

The man covered his neck and overflowed his mouth and fell.

“Even at the same level, fighting power is also very different...”

Wu Ming saw this, but he sighed in his heart. In the theory of martial arts alone, he was only six congenitals of flesh and body. The rank of black and white was a first-degree peak.

According to the luck he has seen, ordinary people, and even some heavy physical bodies, are made into martial arts men, most of whom are transported in black!

This black, as he understands it, means ants, unable to grasp their own destiny, can only flow with waves, once affected, but without any resistance, the only way is to live and die, passively bear.

“The grief of the weak...”

Wu Ming sighed, only at the second level can he control his own destiny slightly, but only with a little struggling power, to truly take off, why is it difficult?

Many thoughts turned around, but his right hand grabbed out, placing a half-empty sharp knife in his hand and drawing it with his hand!

Boo!

Snowy white knife flashed, bloody, two sieged Black Tiger Hall elites screamed, his right wrist fell to the ground.

In such a tragic scenario, these people were merely gangsters, not forbidden armies. The other two were immediately scared, shouted, threw away the steel knife and fled to the back of the house.

Wu Ming froze cold and climbed forward.

Occasionally, he dares to jump, immediately is a wrist wave, since he has reached the sixth degree of flesh, after the innate realm, neither strength nor speed, are these ordinary, comparable, the blood splashes!

I don't know how many were killed all the way to the backyard.

In the backyard, it is a fake mountain, next to a turquoise pond, surrounded by lots of flowers to be released, with some splendid views.

At this point, a housekeeper dressed up in a crowd of more than a dozen people came out and drank, “Where's my friend? How dare you come? We black tigers are wild? ”

“Not on any road...”

Wu Ming listened, but there was some laughter. He also saw the steel knife in the hands of more than a dozen people with a narrow back. The knife was green in its mouth. The quality of the knife did not speak of hundred refinements. There was always 20 refinements. It was the military model. The ordinary people alone had this, which is the great sin of copying the head of the family.

“Hey! Collect the murder weapon. Something's wrong. It's illegal! I'm going to kill you today on behalf of the government! ”

Wu Ming drank aloud.

More than a dozen people across the street are facing each other. I don't know where Wu Ming ran out.

“Someone is amazing, I'm afraid it's the innate master. Go get Grandpa! ”

But the housekeeper seemed to have a heavy heart, knowing that the waxed yellow face knife from across the street was bad, he immediately told the one behind him.

“No need! What else is there to tell us? ”

The two fighters burst out and saw Wu Ming. His face was full of fierceness. The first person said: “Who the hell are you?" Give me your name! ”

“Anonymous, just entrusted with your life! ”

Wu Ming smiled softly, the shining knife light was the instant the room fell, whimpering, such as the evil ghost crying, the knife as Lin, the Da Jinggang will be encircled.

Though he has not carefully practiced the knife method, he is quite the essence of thickness and harshness. After a few tricks, Da Jinggang is sweating on his forehead. He has two more blood marks on his body, and he is deaf.

“Brother, let me help you! ”

Seeing this scene, the second king next to him couldn't bear to scream and jump.

“One-on-two? Nice!”

Wu Ming was delighted.

A Big King Kong Song Noh in the district, although also a congenial martial artist, can not put pressure on him, now add another Second King Kong, it is also congenial, but it is just right.

As the knife flashed, the surrounding Black Tiger disciples opened their mouths in astonishment.

The housekeeper was even more sweaty: "Where did this waxed yellow-faced knife come from? I'm afraid none of the new Junior Warriors in Nanfeng County are comparable. Are they from outside? Why did you have a grudge with me, Black Tiger? ”

“Brother, let's help you! ”

Between the whistles, the two shadows drank again and electrocuted into the circle of war.

The Black Tiger will be among the four major Vajra, Sono is not bad in Vajra, has amazing hard qi kung fu, Er Vajra is good at iron fisting, smashed all over the county generation, has never had any enemies, while Sanjin Vajra is good at the sword method, exquisite, the last four Vajra, but is good at dark equipment.

At this time, the four kingdoms leaned out of the nest, the sword sparkled, and dozens more dark blue children flew across, breaking the voices and sounding, killing to Wu Ming.

“Tsk… four congenitals, it's really good! ”

Wu Ming whistled, over the blade, a layer of bright green light emerged, the blade is horizontal, more than a few times more powerful than before?

Boo!

In the blinking of the knife, the four major Vajra spit blood upside down, the three vajra and the four vajra that had been attacked immediately lay on the ground, the second vajra lost an arm, collapsed and fainted, life and death unknown, only the Vajra could barely stand up, but the chest one avenue knife wound, horrible, there was blood outside.

“Qi Qi! ”

He opened his eyes and muttered.

Martial arts has been a terrible achievement, as for Qi Qi?

If it was the age of Wu Ming, it would be the level of the Wudao faction's fax.

“What kind of martial arts pie did we, the Black Tiger Club, mess with? ”

The butler drinks angrily.

“Let's ask you this question! ”

Wu Ming glanced aside: “How about that? Enough! Come out! ”

After the fake mountain, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes with a colour of yolk walked out, beside him was a Confucian in a green shirt with a feather fan in his hand, and saw Wu Ming, just a sigh: “Afterlife fears! ”

“No way! Jiang is still old and hot! ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, but the spiritual consciousness of the monk knew that the other party had already been present, but he sat down to look at the death and injury of the four major Kong, in order to test his strength and bottom line.

Now it is confirmed that there is no danger before we can rush out.

The older the river and lake, the weaker the courage, that's all.

Wu Ming looked with some regret at Wei Zhuo, the tablet pusher in front of him.

This martial artist, known as the Nine Kinds of Physical Conditions, is no longer part of the former rumored generous Ho Man's martial arts.

He has lost blood and courage in his heart now. I'm afraid he just broke out of martial arts cultivation. All of them are half sure to fight with blood.

Though the other side, they probably won't fight for themselves.

“Archers… ready! ”

At this time, next to Wei Zhuo, the winged fan shirt, the pale young man, was slightly drunk.

On both sides of the roof, in the courtyard, immediately emerged a dozen archers, bent bows and arrows, aiming at Wu Ming's key points.

For the martial arts master, even though he is a master, surrounded by more than a dozen archers, it is not easy to get away.

It's just that the people in the river and lake, using this method, have lost their work, but the Black Tiger will not have any good reputation, so they did it.

“Hurry up and clean up! Don't leave the blossoms behind! ”

Wei Zhuo drank it and was a little bit proud.

He was able to flourish and survive until now, naturally not with the hands of the four Vajra, but with this carefully crafted arrow array!

With this, I don't know how many warrior heart attacks, to "punish the evil" of the warrior girl, not only failed to succeed, but died under the arrow.

It's just that in the county, the archers are still very taboo. Even though he has a relationship with the second son of Wujia, he can't see light!

At first sight, you can't even protect him!

“Oh, and this? ”

Wu Ming also smiled slightly: “Just in time, I'm tired of being lazy, or someone outside will have to wait in a hurry, eventually it's not a good thing! ”

“Royal!”

A wave of hands, in the garden, dozens of vines emerged, and the ground snake circled, surrounding the archers, turning them into giant jaws.

“Taoism? ”

Wei Zhuo's pupils shrunk, and the warrior style next to him walked faster and backwards: “It's not just a method, it's a method, you don't have to rely on foreign objects, it's a magician! ”

But it was clear to me that the master of the sorcerer was no longer alive, so he did not hesitate.

“You got it, but there's no reward! ”

Wu Ming walked forward like an idle courtyard, and the sharp knife in his hand was cut down at will.

Boo!

Seeing that he did not carry out his divinity, Wei Zhuoxiao was a little relieved and wanted to escape the heavens by the work of his extremely transformed warrior, but when he saw the lightning flames haunting the blade, and cut off the sword with a thunder less than his ear, and fell on his head, finally a little despair appeared on his face.

Boo!

With a long knife of thunderbolt, he was mercilessly split in half, while the rest of the roars were haunted and scattered.

Step!

Outside the hustle and bustle, with the sound of horseshoes, but it was the official people who were finally late.

A series of deaths and injuries involving several lives, and military knife fighting, is a major crime!

“Of course, most importantly, the archers! With this, the Black Tiger Club is over...”

Wu Ming smiled and no longer cared about the follow-up, directly after not entering the house.