Chapter 132 Standing up an enemy

In terms of internal strength alone, Fengyunyue and the three envoys together are not Zhang Wuji's opponent.

After all, even Su Ze's Tathagata Palm couldn't kill him with the great achievement of Nine Suns.What's more, after he learned Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin Manual, he became even stronger.

But Fengyunyue's three envoys' moves were extremely strange, and together with the participation of several treasure tree kings nearby, Zhang Wuji really couldn't take them down for a while.

For example, the Huiyue Envoy, who is no different from the Chinese, suddenly turned into a horizontal shot when the holy fire order came.I don't know how to use the strength in my hand.

Zhang Wuji always felt that the other two treasure tree kings would also use the Great Teleportation, but they always used it in a messy way, as if they didn't know martial arts at all!
His palms and punches didn't have any routines at all, and the internal force when he made the move was like a burst of strength, not at all like the gentle protection of true energy.

In just three to five minutes, the ship tilted due to the battle of several people.Especially Zhang Wuji's initial move of Destructive Claw, which made a huge hole out of the deck of the entire ship.

At this moment, when the disciples of the martial arts sects saw that Zhang Wuji blocked the head teacher of the Ming Cult by himself, they stiffened instantly.

The originally mocking mentality turned into applause.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, and glanced at the other martial artists with disdain.These people, seeing Fengyunyue Sanshi is powerful, dare not make a move, so they can only sneer at Zhang Wuji.

Now Zhang Wuji blocked the King Baoshu and the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue, and instead began to cheer.

I have to say that the two faces of the martial arts knights are vividly expressed!
Seeing that Zhang Wuji had stabilized her opponent, she lightly tapped the bluestone slab in the port, her whole body floated up like the wind, and headed towards the sinking ship.

Compared with Zhang Wuji's powerful internal strength, Zhou Zhiruo can't use the Destructive Claw, but can only sneak attack with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!
But Huiyue turned her pale and colorless eyes, turned halfway with the holy fire in her hand, and stabbed heavily into the paw prints condensed with true energy!

With a muffled bang, Envoy Huiyue took several steps back again and again, unable to stand still.

At this moment, the whistling siren sounded.In the distance, a huge black ship approached quickly, billowing thick smoke, making the entire sky covered with dark clouds!
Su Ze was standing at the bow of the boat, but he was holding a sniper rifle in his hand.This was modified by Tony with a flintlock gun. Although it has a scope, the vibration of the gun body is too large. If the distance exceeds [-] meters, it will not be so accurate.

On the contrary, if you are a skilled marksman, you might as well take off the scope and observe the shooting with the naked eye!
It's a pity that Su Ze is not a very good marksman, and he is not even very talented in this regard.Therefore, he can only zoom in and shoot!

When the two ships were 50 meters apart, the steam ironclad finally stopped slowly.On the opposite side, the several treasure tree kings who rushed to the lifesaving boat all stared wide-eyed, chanting spells quickly with their mouths, as if they were exorcising a demon.

The three envoys of Fengyunyue and the several treasure tree kings who fought also left the battle circle one by one, staring at the iron-clad ship in amazement!
Not to mention, the disciples of various schools of martial arts in other small sampans.

Iron is a thing that sinks in water. From their understanding, this is definitely a cursed devil's ship.

The same is true for the treasure tree kings. With the current technology in Central Asia, even sailing ships have not kept pace with the times, let alone steam ironclad ships!

"Oh!"

A gunshot appeared, and the treasure tree king who kept chanting mantras fell down without leaving any last words.

The other treasure tree kings were even more flustered. Their eyes were tightly closed, and they devoted themselves to praying for Ahura Mazda's protection!
It's a pity that the Lord of Wisdom did not come, and what greeted them were the bullets that Su Ze made more and more smoothly.

Bang bang bang gunshots, but in just a few seconds, they easily killed several other treasure tree kings!

When the pulley under Su Ze's feet bounced and floated onto the other side's broken shipwreck, he stared at the person in horror.

Zhang Wuji looked at the treasure tree kings floating around the debris of the sunken ship. The bloody hole on his forehead made him break out in a cold sweat.

Reaching out to pull Zhou Zhiruo behind her, she asked in a low voice, "Su Ze, your martial arts are more than enough to deal with them. Why did you use this new weapon to sneak attack?"

As the leader of the Ming religion, he certainly knew the power of the combination of flintlock guns and miniature bullets.

The Mongolian army, with the combination of muskets, cannons and scout balloons, was in front of the battle.

If only ordinary people use muskets, there may be requirements for accuracy and hand speed.However, in the world of martial arts, anyone who has practiced martial arts can basically aim at the enemy steadily and shoot.

Among them, many Mingjiao soldiers have marksmanship comparable to Tony's, and they are accurate in every shot.

And Zhang Wuji is also guilty of this new type of weapon, even with his own reaction speed, he may not be able to avoid it, let alone other martial arts fellows!

The current four major sects have moved to Nanyang, and there is also a reason for fear of the hidden guns of Mingjiao!

Su Ze smiled, and said with a musket on his shoulder, "Sneak attack? When did I sneak attack? This musket is used for this! Are you convinced?"

In the end, he didn't bother to talk to Zhang Wuji, so he pointed his gun at King Baoshu and the others, and asked in a cold voice.

When the third envoy of Fengyunyue pointed the gun at him, his heart trembled.As if they encountered something extremely dangerous, the black barrel was also like a magic weapon for execution in hell, making the three of them dare not look up.

On the contrary, the treasure tree kings, who were not skilled in martial arts, should have realized that the iron-clad ship was not a demon's car.

And Su Ze is not the devil's spokesperson.

They stood up, just about to reprimand, how could Su Ze have so much time to reason with these people!

With the musket on his shoulder, he slapped his wrists!
In the next second, the howling sound was destroyed by the raging waves, and sank to the bottom of the sea forever!
The remaining Baoshu King and Fengyunyue Sanshi were startled, and they didn't dare to look at Su Ze at all.

Just clapping their hands casually, the surrounding sea surged.The huge waves rolled up swallowed the two treasure tree kings in an instant.

What kind of martial arts is this?This is the devil's spell, and only magic can cause such powerful damage!
Huge waves hit the surface of the sea, and the surroundings of the sunken ship began to slowly rotate.Even the small sampans of various factions by the port began to shake.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's arm with one hand, and his inner strength had already reached his feet, and asked, "Su Ze, you don't mean to kill all these Persian leaders, do you?"

Su Ze sneered, glanced at the trembling people kneeling on the debris of the sunken ship, and said, "How is it possible, these people have to lead us the way! It's not enough to drive away the Yuanmeng court, but Temujin and those Will the feudal kingdoms of the descendants be taken back!"

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "You still want to start a war? Is the Yinmen crazy? It's enough to restore China, so why start a war!"

Not far away, as the steam iron-clad ship approached, the chief disciples who had launched their cannons to bombard Su Ze stopped their movements one after another.

Because the barrels that are bigger than them are pointing at the sailboats on both sides.

Su Ze raised his head, looked at the blue sky and said, "I remember telling you once that our Huaxia territory is not as big as it used to be. It was all shot down by our ancestors. As a descendant of Huaxia, We can't always rely on our ancestors' shadows to get our money's worth! It just so happens that this Persian Mingjiao has the same origin as my Huaxia Mingjiao, and if we don't take over their territory, we will lose a lot!"

The destruction of Yuan Meng is almost a certainty.Now, all it takes is a little more stability, and the remaining land in the north can be swept within a month.

But what about after sweeping Yuanmeng?Su Ze didn't want to think that the Ming Cult would split and finally point the finger at Zhao Min.

Therefore, he had to set up an enemy to make Mingjiao more motivated to fight towards the west!

Only in this way can he leave with peace of mind and return to the mission center of the heavens!
(End of this chapter)

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