Reflect the world

Chapter 657 Chaotic Killing (Second Change)
They originally thought that this terrifying grassland demon god could be beheaded with the joint efforts of hundreds of martial arts practitioners.

But when they really faced this grassland demon god, they realized how ridiculous the thoughts in their hearts were.

Just like the proverb in the grassland, no matter how many sheep there are, they will not be a match for the wolf.

In front of Duoercha, the demon god of the grassland, they are a group of sheep.

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, the Prairie Demon God Duo'er is here."

The first person to arrive at the gate of Shaolin was a young man. If Tang Xuanming remembered correctly, when he came to the inn, this young man talked with him eloquently, expressing his strong confidence in defeating the grassland demon God Duoercha.

But now he was terrified and his face was pale, Tang Xuanming even suspected that before Duo Ercha could reach the gate of Shaolin Temple, he would be scared to pee.

This young young hero seems to have quite a reputation among many martial arts figures.

"It seems to be called Yumian Shenquan Mengchang, the leader of the younger generation!"

Looking at the pale young man, Tang Xuanming shook his head in his heart. Among the hundreds of martial arts figures, perhaps only this young master and the prairie general Duoercha had no grievances. He came here only to become famous and kill the prairie devil .

But when he really saw the prairie demon god who lost his voice in the martial arts world, he felt that kind of terror.

Master Dehui, who guarded the mountain in Shaolin, was also pale: "Benefactor Meng, without the order of the abbot, the poor monk must never open the mountain gate."

Many martial arts practitioners changed their colors on the spot, while the sound of iron hooves of the iron wolf soldiers behind them was getting closer.

Someone yelled and cursed on the spot.

"I waited so hard to come here to help the Shaolin Temple, and now you Shaolin treat us like this?"

Facing the terrible threat behind them, a group of gangsters turned red and were extremely angry. Some even took out their swords and prepared to forcefully break open the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

The ugly and chaotic scene clearly fell into the eyes of the prairie general Duo Ercha, causing him to sneer coldly.

"Be timid about foreign wars and brave about internal strife. You Central Plains people will always be like this. You are born lowly. You should have a brave son from the grassland to rule you."

The rolling sound was like thunder, and this existence that everyone feared had already approached everyone and appeared in front of the grassland cavalry.

He was tall and majestic, holding a huge one-horned bronze man in his hand. Although he didn't ride a horse, his height was not inferior to that of iron cavalry. His majestic figure was astounding.

This is a figure whose height and weight are not inferior to Yao Ming, and in this ancient period, he looks even more majestic and terrifying, like an ancient giant.

He took a step forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch.

With his own height and long legs, coupled with his terrifying strength, he crossed a distance of hundreds of feet in just a few breaths, and came in front of a group of people.

As he approached, the sky became dark, and there were rolling thunders in the sky.

Martial arts practitioners with a lower cultivation level even smelled a smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. There was boundless fear in their hearts, and they almost fainted.

Among the group, even Jiang Zhiwei, who had seen the most, changed color, but was eager to try.

"Half-step exterior!"

She held the long sword in her hand, and there was excitement in her eyes.

"It seems that even if I use my sword out, I can't help him."

Even though she has realized the huge gap in strength, Jiang Zhiwei still has no fear on her face.

Some are just the excitement of seeing the strong.

If Meng Qi was just reckless, this girl was completely desperate. As long as she could display a stronger sword technique and swing a stronger move, life and death would be meaningless to her.

boom!
The sound of thunder exploded in everyone's ears, completely breaking the rationality of many martial arts practitioners.

The boundless hell and terrifying evil spirits around him seem to descend as if they were real.

Someone's mind collapsed on the spot, and he roared angrily: "These bald donkeys are not well-intentioned, let's kill them."

And Master Dehui, who was in charge, also felt paralyzed under the pressure of the Prairie Demon God Duoercha, and was unable to resist.

The leader of the younger generation, Meng Chang with a jade face and a ferocious face, like a ghost, punched the head of the Master Dehui, making the monk punished on the spot.

Hundreds of martial arts people originally came to Shaolin to help boxing, but now they are helping the tiger.

He became the running dog of the grassland demon god Doercha, and became the herald of the demon.

The power of the grassland demon god in the half-step location can be seen.

Crash, the rain that had been suppressed for a long time finally fell.

The ground was blood red, and the blood mixed with rainwater made the ground muddy.

Duo'ercha stopped in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, looked sideways at the inn not far away, and said in a flat tone: "Separate out a small group of iron wolf soldiers, level the place, and leave no dogs or chickens behind."

The huge cavalry quickly divided into a small group and rushed to the inn not far away. Not long ago, there was a banquet for the heroes, and hundreds of martial arts people chatted and laughed loudly, and they continued to speak boldly.

But now, there is only fear here, and the future will be doomed to only ruins.

On one side of Shaohua Mountain, Jiang Zhiwei and her group had serious expressions on their faces. Not far away, the inn they used to live in was gradually collapsing. Occasionally, there was a roar or two, but it soon turned into a scream.

Not long after, accompanied by a heavy roar, there was complete silence.

The muddy handwriting mixed with rainwater and blood in front of him changed, and the water flow was like twisted snakes, outlining a line of writing.

"Enter the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple within a cup of tea, otherwise the main task [-] will fail."

Several people looked at each other, and the iron wolf soldiers in the distance were still advancing silently, there was no roar or shout of killing, only the sound of one or two clashes of swords and swords.

Even if Meng Qi had never seen an ancient army that was truly prohibited by law, he could tell that the Iron Wolf Soldier was one of the top troops in this era.

One can imagine how difficult it is to hold on to the last moment of Shaolin's collapse in front of such a terrifying army.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain!"

Tang Xuanming glanced back, the iron wolf soldiers were in a line, and people took advantage of the horse's power, often after a single knife, people were torn in half like pieces of paper.

Although these martial arts people have extraordinary lightness skills, they can't outrun the horses that are good at running. The original Ma Liu's skills have become full of loopholes under the slight pressure of the grassland general Duoercha. It is not so much a fight as a battle. massacre.

A slaughter of sheep by wolves.

The flustered martial arts practitioners still retained the last sliver of rationality, no one ran to Shaohua Mountain, and all of them were staying away from Shaolin Temple.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can find a very amazing thing.

Among the hundreds of martial arts people, only Tang Xuanming and his party were heading towards the Shaolin Temple in the opposite direction, which was extremely strange.

Walking retrograde to Shaolin Temple will always encounter more terrifying resistance. A group of iron wolf soldiers found Tang Xuanming and his party who had suddenly appeared, and immediately turned their horses with a grinning grin, and rushed towards Tang Xuanming.

To tear this group of people to shreds.

(End of this chapter)