Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 875: Round past

Anzheng's hands clung to Bigger's head, his knees against Bigger's back, and then pulled back fiercely: "Revenge!"

The injustice of the sky, those incomplete skeletons, seemed to hear the horn of the charge. It was as if they had returned to the desert where they had fought, and finally launched another attack towards their enemies. Once they threw their lives on the battlefield, they were glorified. This time, they brought dignity to the battlefield, they are great!

One by one bones burst into Bigger's body like shells, and Bigger's flesh was shattered piece by piece. And Anzheng also suffered a huge impact, but he only had awe-inspiring killing intentions in his eyes at this time.

boom! boom! boom!

Bigger's body was torn apart, An Zheng's body fell to the ground, and his clothes had been broken. His body of blood looked extremely unbearable. But the blood is the enemy. He is like the last warrior on the ancient battlefield, with a body of blood to launch a charge towards the enemy.

Qiu Xi stood in the distance, with one hand raised flat, Huangqu Dan furnace floating in her palm, at this time it became a fist. The other hand pointed at An Zheng, and the light green airflows one by one flew out of the Huangqu Dan furnace and poured into An Zheng's body. And Anzheng is recovering at a terrifying speed at this time, and his own resilience has been amazing. The medicinal medicine has given him great support.

It was only a short moment that An Zheng ’s trauma could hardly be seen. He turned around and skimmed towards the distance.

"Kill your people, tear down your home!"

Ann screamed and hit the auction house with a punch. After a loud bang, the first few rows of houses were razed to the ground by An Zheng, and in a blink of an eye they became rubble. But this was only the first step. An Zheng's body shot like a blast, and crashed into a temple not far from Zhengchengzong. The broken stone flew into the air with people, and the howling sound resounded in the world.

This is a branch hall of Zheng Chengzong in the city of Jacques. There are a lot of fanatical believers of Zheng Chengzong. These hands are stained with blood, not only the Central Plains, but also those who rebel against Cheng Cheng Zong's ordinary people. They used violent means to suppress those who did not obey them, and strove to suppress them in the same way.

In the distance, at least hundreds of authentic practitioners rushed back and only saw a thick smoke. A large-scale temple was turned into ruins by a collision. The smoke was too strong to see anything, and the nearby houses were swallowed by the smoke.

These sacred practitioners dared not rush in after they rushed out of the ruins, and there was no one rushing in. Suddenly, they found a purple dot in the smoke, and the purple light penetrated into the soul of each of them as if penetrating the world. A figure gradually became clear, and walked out of the dust. The bright purple light in An Zheng's left eye, he walked out of the dust like a murderous **** and appeared in front of those people.

"kill him!"

"Kill this heresy!"

"Everyone goes together."

People shouted, but no one dared to rush up.

An Zheng's mouth twitched a cold smile: "Kill? It's your turn to get your shot? You ... only qualified to be killed. Starting today, you will suppress those people with terror, I will suppress you with your means .Everything you have done to others will be returned to you originally. "

The purple light flashed in Anzheng's left eye, and everyone's bodies turned to stone. It was not fast for An to kill people. After waiting for more and more people watching from afar, he picked up a machete from the ground, and then cut the heads of the followers of the lineage one by one. With a knife sweep, blood mist spattered from the neck fracture, like a **** fountain. He didn't seem to be fast, but the blood-sprayed man in his neck became one. One, two, three ... He walked forward, and the person standing where he walked had no head and spurted blood up his neck.

He seemed to be walking in countless craters that sprayed magma, but the hot blood only made his fighting spirit stronger.

He walked past the crowd before the last body fell slowly. He was like a messenger who walked from a clean world to a dirty world, but he was not contaminated by the dirty world, but used his sword, his hands, and his means in an overbearing way. Come clean up the ugliness and sin in this world.

In the distance, all the onlookers were frightened. No one had dared to challenge Zheng Chengzong's status in Kuoluo State for so long. Moreover, this man is still a Central Plains man who is going to be killed by the sect. However, I don't know why. Some people couldn't help but shouted a good voice. After the good voice was over, he would regret it. However, the feeling of resentment and struggle that had been squeezed for too long broke out instantly.

That is a power.

The **** Anzheng directly shattered Zheng Chengzong ’s branch hall in the city of Yakob. Those disciples were killed by Anzheng alone. He carried blood all over, but people were so clean.

Dust and smoke scattered, the gravel covered the ground.

An Zheng walked to Qu Liuxi and said softly, "I didn't want to take you with me before, just because I was afraid of too much blood and too much killing, it made you feel uncomfortable. I hope you like me, Able to live a stable life for a lifetime. I will do everything, and you will be waiting for me at home. "

Qu Liuxi stretched out his hand, holding An Zheng's hand full of blood: "My man is a mortal hero."

An Zheng laughed, leaving only gentleness at the corners of his mouth.

Countless soldiers of the Guoluo garrison on the city wall aimed at Anzheng and the meander with crossbows. Anzheng raised his head and glanced at the city wall, and stretched out his hand with the meander.

"For a while, all the arrows on the city wall fell, it was as if I was watching the rain with you."

The two of them walked hand in hand, and after a while, the sky's feather arrows came like rainstorm. It's just a pity that these feathers and arrows can't even break through the fragile body protection. The invisible protective layer outside his body could not be seen, but after the feather arrows were too dense, it could be seen that the defensive layer was magnificent. Yu Jian crackled against the defensive layer, and then broke into slag.

Anzheng took a meandering hand out of the city gate, and after about a few dozen steps, he stopped and looked back at the soldiers who still only dared to stand and shoot arrows down the tall city wall.

"Their courage is just that. As soldiers, they forget that they should protect the people behind them, not the wicked people who wear sinful robes and enslave the people in the name of the sect."

He turned around and took out Chen Shaobai's sickle of death and rushed towards the wall. The soldiers on the city walls exclaimed and turned subconsciously and ran. Anzheng did not rush to the wall, but waved the sickle of death, and the sickle suddenly became larger, and cut directly into the wall from the outside of the wall. The city wall is at least ten meters wide. The scythe of anxiety cuts through the roots of the city wall and then runs forward along the wall.

Wherever he passed, the city walls began to collapse, and the defenders who were too late to escape were submerged by the cracked city bricks in a wail. At least a hundred-meter-long city wall was cut by Anzheng, a large piece of brick and stone rolled down, and the soldiers smashed can be seen in the soil and gravel.

Anzheng turned back and took a meandering hand to continue on. In the sun, the shadows of the two were dragged very long.

At the same time, in another city about 300 miles away from the city of Jacques, Du Shou squatted on the side of the road with a hairy grass in his mouth, looking at the Zhengchengzong branch hall across the road.

"Where did your furry grass come from?"

Chen Shaobai asked.

"Pulled by the road."

"Fart, this is the Western Region, there is no such grass at all. Besides, there are stones and sand on the roadside, where is the furry grass, are you blind me?"

"I didn't say it was pulled from this side of the road. It was not pulled from the side of Daxi Road. Do you want it?"

"You actually brought a pile of fur grass, nothing to take out and play with it? Can you have a somewhat elegant hobby, follow Anzheng I think your quality is declining."

"No, no, you don't know, holding a grass looks like a prodigal son."

Du Shoushou stood up and danced his hair: "When there is a hairy grass in my mouth, I feel that this world is impressed by my vicissitudes, my maturity and the unruly temperament. This is one Root hairy grass? No, this is a life experience. "

Chen Shaobai pouted: "Have you been stimulated recently? An Zheng abandoned you?"

Du Shoushou: "Go away and do the right thing."

Chen Shaobai leaned against the wall and felt like a prodigal son: "Of course you are going to do this kind of strength work. Why do you think I came here? I just supervise you. This is done. I will buy you two when I go back. If you can't do it well ... I will take your waist off and bake it. "

Du Shoushen: "That will make you die, your kidneys will burst, and your testicles will swell."

Chen Shaobai: "I **** you uncle, can you not be so disgusting."

Du Shoushou took out the Neptune Trident and then took a deep breath: "The fat man has no time to pull the skin with you. I'm going to demolish the house. If someone besieges me for a while, you can't just stand by.

Chen Shaobai: "Hurry up and never delay the business again. The monk can make your kidneys burst. Believe it or not?"

"Unbelief, the monkey's kidneys haven't exploded yet."

Du Shoushou shouted and rushed towards the Zhengchengzong branch hall opposite. He was like a humanoid tank, and slammed into the branch hall. The building of the branch hall was originally very strong, but in front of this thin beast like Du thin and thin, as fragile as tofu. The trident of the sea emperor was more horrible than the mechanical arm, and the big hall was demolished after three, five and two.

"It's exciting to run after the disassembly."

Du Shoushen rushed out of the ruins and shouted while running. When I look at it again, there is still a shadow of Chen Shaobai. The guy no longer knows where to go. Hundreds of meters away, Chen Shaobai glanced back: "You have to run before the disassembly, what kind of excitement ..."

Gauluocheng.

The monkey looked at the monk, and the monk looked at the monkey.

"What the **** are you going to do?"

The monkey asked very seriously.

The monk said: "I want to do something that I should have done long ago, but I dare not do it. If you have anything to ask, hurry up. I'm going to Daleichi Temple."

Monkey: "Is what you want to do with me?"

The monk shook his head: "I said, all I have to do is what I should do. It has nothing to do with you. But ... after this is done, you don't have to bother me anymore. I know you look at the monk It ’s not pleasing, but the monk looks at you, but it ’s pleasing to the eye. "

He got up and walked away, and the monkey grabbed his arm: "What the **** do you want to do?"

The monk laughed, as Mu Chunfeng said: "A round of past."