Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

"Didn't catch it?"

Seeing the man in black suddenly disappearing from his palm, Wu Gong frowned deeply. Logically speaking, this situation is absolutely impossible to happen, because the man in black just now was shrouded in his palm. Within the range, although his speed is not fast, the size of his palm is already astonishingly large. From a distance, it looks like a mountain pressing down on him. Logically speaking, this is completely inappropriate. Maybe it can be avoided.

At least, ordinary people can't escape it at all.

Even if they are the top masters in the world, Wu Gong doesn't believe that they can carry out his own attacks in such a short time and such a short distance.

However, the fact is the fact, no matter how hard you believe it, it is still the fact.

Wu Gong had other decisions in his mind, and his palms roared like the wind again, and he chased in the direction of the man in black.

But the man in black suddenly disappeared from a distance.

Later, when he appeared again, he had already appeared in the Mongolian team, and completely hidden himself, and could no longer be caught by eyes.

If it weren't for the seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

It was as if this terrifying man in black with the ability to ward off evil swords had never appeared before.

However, this guy ran back to the Mongolian team. In a sense, he was actually full of fear of Ugong. Otherwise, why would he run back to the Mongolian team?

But, what he didn't expect at all was.

According to normal logic, Wu Gong should stop and confront them.

However, the real situation is not like this.

Wu Gong was like a heavily equipped tank, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. His extremely tall figure was like a moving mountain, and his huge feet kept stepping on the ground, causing the ground to crack. , majestic footprints appeared on the dirt ground one after another. Rubbles flew and dust spread everywhere. Every Mongolian's face suddenly showed expressions of extreme shock and fear.

However, they did not retreat.

Instead, he pointed the weapon in his hand at the charging Wu Gong.

Their expressions and the movements on their bodies formed a sharp contrast.

The expressions on their faces clearly showed that they were scared to death, but the movements on their bodies were like those of a warrior who could stand a chance against all others.

In particular, there was a man in rich clothes standing among them. He was holding an iron fan in his hand. The top of the iron fan was covered with sharp blades. He had the strongest aura. Apart from any other person, he had the strongest aura in Mongolia. Among people, it is almost his aura that is the most dazzling.

I saw Wu Gong rushing towards me like a hill.

Although the man in black wrapped himself completely in black cloth, Wu Gong still felt a little surprised. However, this time he had no intention of running away. Instead, he groped among the crowd and raised his hand again, when a strange-looking halberd appeared in his hand. This spurge is completely different from the ordinary spurge, not only in shape, but also in length.

You know, weapons like halberds are originally long weapons. Relatively speaking, relatively long and heavy weapons can be regarded as a strange heavy weapon. But at this moment, this halberd, In terms of weight and length, it is obviously longer than the ordinary halberd. To a certain extent, it is more like the knight's spear used by ancient European knights when they galloped on horseback.

In fact, just as he imagined, this was indeed a European knight's spear. The Mongols began to transform it after discovering that such a long weapon had a very strong formation-breaking effect when charging. They found that although such a knight's spear looked easy to use, it was actually extremely heavy and not suitable for fighting on horseback. Moreover, to use such a spear, a collar that could fix the spear was required to be installed on the horse's neck. .

Therefore, it was transformed into such a big halberd, and the big halberd looks extremely heavy, but it is actually very light, at least lighter than that kind of knight's spear. At the same time, due to structural problems, it is not only extremely sharp, but also exceptionally of tenacity. Whether it's wood or steel.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes, and the strength under his feet suddenly became stronger.

"Pfft!"

The sharp euphorbia quickly cut through the air and entered the skin at an incredible speed. However, it was quickly stuck by the tough bones, and a crunching sound was heard. Wu Gong immediately felt a bone-deep pain and resistance in his body.

Wu Gong's eyes widened and he continued to move forward.

One arm after another immediately rested on the big halberd, and more and more Mongolians began to join in the wrestling. Green blood began to flow out from Wu Gong's wound, and a faint stench smelled out. Over-the-air broadcast. Some green blood even flowed slowly along the barrel of the gun toward the pairs of palms.

The Mongolians didn't know that the green blood was poison that could seal their throats at the sight of blood. Wu Gong naturally had no intention of reminding him. As he moved forward step by step, the last steps of the Mongolians began to slow down. Slow down.

At this moment, some Mongolians who were completely unmatched joined this unfair siege with their own weapons. They all held their own sharp weapons in their hands. These sharp weapons were They went through hundreds of battles.

How could he be an ordinary person if he could become the bodyguard of a Mongolian prince?

It's a pity that their strength is not enough to break through Wu Gong's skin.

Even though they used 100% of their strength and used their true energy, they still couldn't harm Wu Gong at all.

Wu Gong even ignored their attacks and had no intention of paying attention to them at all. Instead, he let them continue to chop his body with swords.

The poisonous medicine king in the distance saw this scene.

There were dense silver needles in his hands again, and he joined the battle without any hesitation.

The Mongols had no choice but to divide their troops again and stopped the poisonous medicine king who was rushing over. But in this way, Wu Gong's move forward became unstoppable.

However, those guys from the Quanzhen Sect did not participate in the battle.

They all looked like they were watching a show.

The man in black slowly released his palm.

And as he released his palm, Wu Gong's steps forward accelerated again.

The man in black slashed hard at his waist with his palm, and the sword reappeared in his hand.

He quickly jumped onto the gun shaft, as light as a swallow, like a sparrow, running quickly on the narrow gun shaft.

While running, the long sword in his hand was still waving.

Then dazzling white lotus flowers appeared.

Go straight to the front door of Wu Gong.

The distance of a few meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

Each lotus flower contains terrifying murderous intent.

He looked at those lotus flowers hitting his eyes, but he still had no intention of dodging.

"court death!"