The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Gradually, he was able to see Zhao Xiong's fist clearly.

Later, he was able to take all of Zhao Xiong's attacks.

boom!

The two fists pounded together.

Jiang Ming stood firmly on the spot, but Zhao Xiong retreated several meters away.

"Impossible, how did your strength grow so fast?"

Zhao Xiong's previous complacency completely disappeared, replaced by a face full of disbelief.

After taking the secret medicine given by Ming Shiyin, Zhao Xiong's strength reached an unprecedented level.

He thought that he would be able to defeat Jiang Ming and wash away his shame.

Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, Jiang Ming seemed to be a different person.

The power that he was proud of failed to suppress him, and was even faintly suppressed by him.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Zhao Xiong roared hysterically, and rushed towards Jiang Ming like crazy.

The hatred for Jiang Ming made him lose his mind, and his boxing techniques had no rhythm at all.

boom!

Jiang Ming punched him back.

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Xiong got up from the ground and attacked again.

boom!

"I do not believe!"

boom!

"I do not believe!"

boom!

. . .

"This is impossible, I must be stronger than you."

After countless failures, Zhao Xiong knelt on the ground and muttered to himself in a trance.

"As a human being, you choose to rely on the power of the demon seed. When you take the pill, you are destined not to be my opponent."

Jiang Ming looked at Zhao Xiong coldly, without any sympathy in his heart.

Everything is his own fault.

"I don't believe it, I must be not eating enough, give me another pill, please give me another pill, I want to defeat Jiang Ming!"

Zhao Xiong hugged Ming Shiyin's trousers and begged.

Ming Shiyin was expressionless and motionless.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiong stared hard, his face flushed as if someone had strangled his neck.

After making a few indistinct sounds from his mouth, he fell straight down.

he died.

The resentment and disbelief before death still remained in his eyes.

"The pill you gave him had side effects."

Jiang Ming looked at Ming Shiyin, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"There is a price to pay for power."

Ming Shiyin said lightly, as if the person who died just now was not a person, but a toy.

"But you didn't tell him."

Jiang Ming said coldly.

"No need to tell, some wishes are more important than life."

Ming Shiyin's eyes flickered, as if he was talking about Zhao Xiong and himself, "It's a pity that he didn't get his wish until he died."

"Young man, do you have a wish that you are willing to use your life to realize?"

Ming Shiyin looked at Jiang Ming with deep eyes, like a bottomless pool of water.

"Jiang Ming, don't listen to his nonsense, let's take him down together."

Before Jiang Ming could answer, Hua Mulan let out a soft chirp, and swept out the big sword.

when!

Ming Shiyin's slender and fair fingers seemed soft and weak, but at this time he actually caught Hua Mulan's great sword firmly.

He looked straight into Hua Mulan's eyes, as if he could see through the pupils directly into the soul.

"Tell me, what are you fighting for?"

"Nonsense, of course it is to protect my homeland!"

Hua Mulan said without hesitation.

"In order to protect the homeland..."

Ming Shiyin repeated foolishly, his eyes a little lost: "But, my home has been destroyed by you."

Jiang Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, his heart was very complicated.

In this world, he may be the only one who understands Ming Shiyin's past.

Ming Shiyin's wish to fulfill with his life is naturally to take back the Great Wall.

So what is the position of these guardians?