Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 376 A Second Hero
Do superiors need to do everything by themselves?

The answer must be no.

Strength is protection, but not courage.

Xing Jun knows that in the troubled times, Wu Sheng can only achieve success for a while, and only power and the way of controlling people can achieve success for a lifetime.

There is still a long way to go in the future. Regarding power, he will continue to persist, and he will still persist. Conquering his subordinates and building power are also the top priority, and should not be underestimated!
Unlike before, Xing Jun devoted himself to military affairs. That's because he only had a few hundred people under him, and death was death, which had no effect on the overall situation at all, but now it's different...

He is no longer the stunned young man who can do whatever he wants, but has become the ruler of Dajingmen. He can die, but not now. Now, compared to the supreme person hidden behind Yang Shuo, he Xing Jun is the true nominal spiritual leader of Dajingmen.

As the superior.

What he has to do now is not to fear death, nor to panic wantonly, but to stand there, in a position where everyone can see...

Before he died.

Just like the generous backbone of Dajingmen, the head can be broken, blood can flow, if the spine is there, Dajingmen will still have a chance to delay and win...

Xing Jun's roar resounded through the sky. Most of the godsends belonging to Dajingmen are tiger and wolf masters who have experienced blood rain. Compared with ordinary people, they are more aware of the horror of the group of zombies in front of them. So what if I fled to the city?In the end, isn't there only a dead end? !

Turn around and flee, ten dead but no life.

Rising violently, he narrowly escaped death.

At this moment, some loyal people were furious. Under such a disadvantage, instead of running away, they gritted their teeth and charged forward, not afraid of ghosts and zombies at all!
ghost!

It has a burly body, and its whole body is dark, like blood coagulation, and it is covered with a layer of blood armor.

He is nearly four meters tall, like a ferocious giant, his fingers are as strong as steel bars, it feels like a combination of steel and flesh, and he has no human appearance at all.

It is the executioner who slaughters life, whether it is human beings or beasts, it is killing and fighting as always.The pursuit of fresh flesh and blood has been integrated into every inch of bone in its body, even if its body is smashed to pieces, it is not afraid of any existence.

It is the most persistent devourer!
Despite its burly stature, this does not affect the speed of its punching. It has a calm face and a solemn expression. At this moment, its arms are waving to make its face tremble, which makes people feel a sense of horror from the bottom of their hearts.

"You group of ants dare to shoot at me. Go to hell. The Grand Duke likes the blood of the strong most. Let's use you to sacrifice to my lord!"

Looking at the God-given person who was so close at hand, Ming Gui showed no fear on his face, but a strong hostility appeared instead!

The complicated life has caused Ming Gui to experience countless attacks and pursuits, and he has actually fought and killed many brutal opponents.

What's more, in order to survive, the Nether Ghost personally ruined countless lives. There are thousands of human beings who died in its hands, and there are even babies who are less than a full moon. At this point, it is no longer fighting for survival. It is naked madness and tyranny.

Anyone who is familiar with ghosts of the ghost knows that throwing a long knife to cut the enemy into two pieces, its favorite method of killing is to fight at close range!

Hand-to-hand combat, using the most brutal and violent way to fight, is really easy to make people excited and full of enthusiasm, Ming Gui only feels a fighting spirit burning in his chest.

Take a big step!
The wrath had already burned the whole body of the ghost, and it didn't stop at all. In the next second, the thick arm was so fast that it hit the chest of a god-sent person!

Iron Warrior.

The Godsend in front of him is a conventional defensive talent. It can condense nuclear energy and can steel the body. With the extension of power, it can even resist avalanches and mudslides. This kind of natural power.

This Iron Warrior is the leader of the battle group. He advocates force and often likes to use his body to fight against monsters. Because of its hardness, the zombie's sharp fingers are not enough to cut his body, but he, With one punch, a zombie was killed here.

The terrifying and ferocious underworld ghost attacked the steel warrior, but the steel warrior ignored it at all, and opened his arms to break the force with force!
"Dajingmen, long live!"

Iron Warrior's face was flushed, and he, who had already regarded Dajingmen as his life, roared, his voice had an inexplicable magic power, like a baby crying, it was extremely ear-piercing.

His fists were like powerful beams, and he embraced Ming Gui's fist.

"Peng!"

Iron Warrior's eyes widened. His palm, which he has always been so proud of, turned out to be like a blank sheet of paper in front of the Underworld Ghost. Watching helplessly, the arm was blasted, and there was no resistance at all.

Tempering his body, Iron Warrior has already demonstrated the defense power of a different person. In terms of pure defense power, he has never met an existence that can compete with him in Dajingmen.

You know, the strength of his body has successfully resisted the nuclear crystal cannon!

But reality shattered his confidence.

"Die!"

Ghost of the Underworld grinned grimly, and without even looking at it, he gritted his teeth tightly. The palms that were originally slender and wide were instantly covered with black and black, all the blood vessels and tendons emerged, and the roots were intertwined and gathered together. Each finger swelled more than doubled!
In the next second, its five fingers suddenly opened, like the claws of a wild beast, and with a forceful flick, it reached the opponent's chest in an instant!
"Pfft!"

Iron Warrior's body was directly cut in two, intestines and bright red blood poured on the ground, how cruel, in Dajingmen, known as the most promising existence to attack the management, just died like this? !

"Captain!"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Charge, martial arts are immortal!":
The roar of the team came from the side, "You are a man who can even defend against nuclear crystal cannons!"

That's right!

The Iron Warrior was only half full, but he still grinned.

Ming Gui's face filled with his own blood was like a clown with makeup, even though it was fierce, it never made him feel a little bit of fear.

His will is gradually losing, not to mention resisting, even swearing, he has no ability. This is reality after all. He originally thought that if it is really time for life and death, even if he fights to the death, he will definitely make his opponent pay the price. ...

but……

The reality was far crueler than he imagined.

In front of the underworld ghost, the defensive power he was proud of was useless at all. He died without even hurting a strand of the opponent's hair.

But what does it matter?

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, bastard, Dajingmen won't be defeated so easily. What you defeated was just the weakest poor guy. There are countless masters waiting in front of you." You, your body will be torn apart like mine...to be torn..."

The will of the Iron Warriors stands alone.

Just like the countless godsends and warriors charging on the battlefield at this moment, they died before hope, belief, victory...before!
Although only for a second.

But at this moment, they are all... heroes of Dajingmen.

(End of this chapter)