Modern Cultivation Record

"Qi Donglai, do you have a problem with your brain? Show it off, such a small force has such a great ability to make a few of us martial artists play around?" The bearded martial artist immediately cursed, looking stupid. Looks like Qi Donglai.

Cao Nima, what fire at me!

Qi Donglai cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show upset on his face, but anyone who was scolded would look ugly. Qi Donglai would not hide it.

Although his face was ugly, Qi Donglai said: "This club is really weird. I don't think it's weird to say that it's them. Think about who the warrior is only a junior warrior, but the actual strength can be compared with me. It's weird."

"What do you fart."

"It's too outrageous. This club has no background and no masters. How can anyone ambush us." A martial artist shook his head.

"Qi Donglai, do you really think it is the ghost of Shangdong Club?"

"How sure are you?"

Qi Donglai's face was slightly cold, and he smiled: "The ghost knows it, let's be careful, lest the ship fall in the gutter."

"Continue hunting!"

Hundreds of figures set off one after another, cruising around, looking for opportunities to take away the bandit fighters.

The figure flickered, strange and inexplicable.

However, after a while, several martial arts bosses discovered the disappearance of their subordinates again, but they couldn't find the enemy. They all shouted in anger, only knowing that the opponent was extremely fast, and the figure disappeared in a flash, like a ghost.

As the number of subordinates continued to decrease, the masters of the martial arts gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, and they all got anxious. In the process, they only vaguely saw that many enemies were taking their subordinates away at extremely fast speeds, but they could not help each other.

"What to do, if this goes on, all his subordinates will die." There was a martial artist who was furious, unable to calm down, his face was hideous.

"Who is it, is it really a master of the Martial Arts Guild?!"

Several warriors were worried.

"It's that kid's power! It's all similar speeds." Qi Donglai was dumbfounded. Something was finally determined. The enemy's strange speed reminded him of the feeling of sorrow he felt in Wang Meng's hands.

"What! You mean these people are related to the kid you are talking about?!"

"Qi Donglai, you can tell me clearly, what is going on?!"

Qi Donglai was in a state of confusion and his eyes were flustered. I didn't know what was going on. At least dozens of people flashed by. But how can there be dozens of such speeds?

Doesn't this mean that Shangdong Club has dozens of masters with speeds reaching the level of martial arts!

"I don't know what's going on. Those enemies have exactly the same speed as the kid I've seen. They all come and go without a trace, weird. But how come there are so many people!" Qi Dong came back and forth, full The face was shocked and puzzled.

The faces of several martial arts bosses changed drastically after hearing this, and they were shocked. Does the Shangdong Club have dozens of martial artists? Isn't it going to find death this time?

The several old masters of martial arts were in a panic, and they all stared at Qi Donglai, seeming to blame him for dragging them into the water.

"Several bosses, what are you going to do now, do you think a way?" Qi Donglai gave a wry smile.

"It's not that we decide what to do, but what the enemy wants to do." A martial arts boss snorted, his face ugly.

Yes. Now they have been attacked, and they still don't know where the enemy is, they are obviously weak.

"Kill out! What else can I do!"

Several martial artists found it difficult to handle things, and Qi Donglai was completely out of ideas. They weren't too powerful characters, they didn't use their brains, otherwise they wouldn't be any robber martial artists.

"Start the encirclement and suppression plan!"

When several martial arts bosses are in distress, this is the time. The guards of the Shangdong Club, who had roughly cleared the outlying bandit fighters, began their most important task.

"Three catch one, or four surround one, everyone is free." Inside the Shennet, someone said and laughed, which drew a burst of laughter.

At the beginning of the hunting plan, everyone's goal was to solve these warrior bosses and solve these warrior bosses. It is easier to subdue those robber brothers and transform into godly believers.

There are divine magic blessings on his body, which emits divine power fluctuations, and each person's temperament looks different. It is very different and unique.

Club members appeared one by one, looking at the group of bandits and martial artists surrounded by smiles on their faces.

Among them are six warriors, and dozens of middle and high-level warriors.

"Who are you guys? Why should I deal with us?" Qi Donglai stood up and shouted angrily.

A club member stood up and chuckled: "Qi Donglai, you forgot about us. Not long ago you were thinking about killing us and annexing the club."

"In less than half a month, Qi Donglai didn't know us anymore. We all remember you. We came here to greet you this time!"

"Qi Donglai, you are finished today!"

"Catch it with your hands, Qi Dong."

"Qi Donglai, your death date is here!"

...

The voices of people all around were yelling Qi Donglai's name. Qi Donglai's face was livid. At a glance, he looked like more than a hundred people, and his heart was shocked.

"Qi Donglai, you really are to blame!" A martial artist also followed angrily, furious, thinking that it was a disaster.

"They, they are the members of the Shangdong Club, it is absolutely true!" Qi Donglai is absolutely certain this time, he still remembers many of the people who talked that he had met, just in the last siege of Shang Shang When moving the club.

Qi Donglai couldn't figure out how the opponent had such a strange speed.

"on!"

As the voice on the other side rang, more than a hundred figures flickered, some rushed to the remaining warriors, and some rushed to the warriors in twos and threes.

"Kill! Dare to come and die, so that you can't come or go." A martial artist was furious, strode forward, and killed everyone in the Shangdong Club.

"Hahahaha, your opponent is me!"

"And I!"

"And I!"

The three club guards who were originally middle-level samurai surrounded the rushing warrior, fighting spirit and energetic.

This martial artist saw that the three of the martial artists were actually only intermediate warriors, and his eyes were shocked: "You!"

He didn't expect that the people who had been playing around with them were the only intermediate warriors.

"Impossible, you are only intermediate warriors, how can you have such a fast speed." The martial artist's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, "Yes. Qi Dong mentioned this weird situation."

"Hahahaha, you can't look good!" One of the guards laughed, vigorously, and attacked first, only to see the shadow of others flashing, a fist magnified in the enemy's eyes, full of power. This is a combination of speed and power.

The other two figures also moved and circled around the martial artist. The two shadows could only see a vague figure, such as two winds, surrounding the martial artist, even with the eyes of the martial artist. From time to time, two military masters attacked and harassed them.

"Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years!"

"You are just three intermediate warriors, how could it be possible to have such strong power and speed, this is impossible!" The warrior was injured one after another, but he couldn't hit others, and couldn't help but yell. There is still incredible in his tone.

A lot of voices like him followed, all with shock and unbelief.

"An illusion, it must be an illusion!" the martial artist shouted.

"Nothing is impossible in this world." A guard sneered again and again.

"Master Martial Artist, you can go to death!"

"Kill kill kill, kill them all scumbags."

The guards, the people of the club laughed, delighted and excited. Excited and inexplicable emotions are rolling, compared to the past, they are now simply refreshed.

Once upon a time, they were just ordinary people and low-level warriors, but now, they are powerhouses who dominate others.

All this is attributed to the gods, it is the powerful divine power that allows them to have such power and control the power of destiny. Whether it's your own or someone else's.

"You are the kid back then!" Qi Donglai's expression was shocked, and he recognized the guard who was dealing with him. He had seen him before, and his face changed drastically. The look was gloomy and terrifying, "Is the power in you that Wang Meng's back then?"

The guard was cold, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said disdainfully: "How can you understand our power, this time we are just the most ordinary power, but it is enough to deal with you."

In addition to possessing powerful strength and speed, this guard has flexible moves. His hands and feet are like living creatures. Every attack is ever-changing. Although Qi Donglai has a higher cultivation base than him, he also suffered a big loss. No more.

Qi Donglai did not understand why in a short period of time, the people of Shangdong Club had such a big change.

There must be a secret in it!

I must live!

Qi Donglai's desire to escape became more and more vigorous, desperately trying to escape from serious injuries.

However, he discovered that this was unrealistic, surrounded by people from the still moving club, surrounded by water, and within a short period of time, the samurai were solved, some died on the ground, some fainted aside, and left their hands free. People just stood watching him, Qi Donglai had no doubt, once he was out of the circle, someone would make up for him and would not let him escape.

Qi Donglai's heart was cold, what kind of group of people is this!

"Ah! I don't believe it, how could you guys be better than me! I'm going to kill you!" Qi Donglai shouted in despair, babbling in his mouth, rushing out, blood all over his body.

"Want to run!"

"dream!"

"Stay!"

All three people flashed over, punching and kicking. Although the moves were simple, they were strong and fast. The wind whistling and killing intent.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Qi Donglai was beaten upright. He was not as fast as he was, and was injured again. It is reasonable to be injured again.

"Qi Dong is almost here!"

"What an arrogant person back then, now he is like a dead dog."

"Tsk tut!"

Qi Donglai was knocked to the ground, vomiting blood, rolled his eyes and looked at the three of them, showing a deadly gray color.

"Who will do it?"

"How about catching it back first?"

"No, just kill it. The mission doesn't require a living. It must be worthless to become a believer."

"Master Wang Meng probably looks down on him."

The three guards nodded, made eye contact, and made a decision, which directly determined the life and death of Qi Donglai.

"Qi Donglai, you die!"

"Do not!!"

In despair, even though Qi Donglai cried and begged for mercy, he was still beaten to death with a few palms. No one sympathized with him.

"Go. Let's go see the others."

The other martial artists are not much better, no one is strong, no one is fast, only standing and being beaten, the moves are exquisite, and the internal energy is vigorous, but they are still all covered by the siege.

World martial arts. Only fast is not broken, the speed magic allows everyone in the club to stand on the highest point, stand in an invincible place, and enjoy the masters who are more advanced than their cultivation.

"Such power has simply broken the rules of warriors."

"So we still need to keep it secret for the time being, so as not to be attacked by the Warriors Guild. The Warriors Guild is very powerful, and we are currently not qualified to fight."

"Yes, yes, we have to be careful, and the news here must not be leaked. This group of bandit warriors usually do detrimental things, and we are not soft on them."

"However, we are blessed by gods. Don't worry too much."

"Haha, I don't think we have today."

Everyone was refreshed. Unlike the past, they were constantly attacking the surviving martial arts, while discussing how to deal with these powerful martial arts.

After all, a martial artist is powerful, with internal energy reaching the whole body, extremely strong, and extremely strong in defense and endurance. Can't make contributions in one fell swoop.

But they are not in a hurry. They are large in number and fast. They will not let a few martial masters run away, they are already caged birds.

Several martial arts masters heard what they discussed, and their hearts were full of curiosity and shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Gods, how could they be gods, how could there be gods in this world!

They have deep doubts in their hearts.

"Hey, we surrender. We have no grudges or grudges, and you don't need to kill us." A martial artist asked for mercy.

"Yes, we can take refuge in your club, we are a martial artist, very useful, we can do things for you."

"Spare us!"

A guard stopped his hand and smiled and said, "You want our power, right?"

The other guards also stopped temporarily, looked at them inexplicably, and shook their heads slightly.

Several martial arts masters were said to have broken their minds and did not blush, but instead looked forward to them. If they could really gain powerful strength after surrendering, they would not think there was anything.

"Your strength is too strong, and we want to have it if we surrender, so that we are tied to a boat and will not disadvantage you."

"You mentioned the gods just now, don't you have the magical power, the power in the legend?" a martial artist asked expectantly.

"Yes! We are blessed by the gods, we use the magic arts, and use the power of the gods. However, you probably won't have the chance to have it." Several guards had joking smiles on their faces.

"Why? Can't we surrender?"

"We don't want to die, we surrender!"

Several guards said solemnly: "You think anyone can be blessed by the gods, you are not qualified yet!"

"Don't talk nonsense with them, let them surrender, and they will definitely rebel in the future!"

"Killing so many of them, it would be strange not to rebel in the future. Besides, I really became a believer in the gods. When I saw it, I would respond. This kind of enemy is still not needed.

Everyone in the club talked a lot, and most of them disagreed with the surrender of these martial artists.

The faces of several martial artists gradually showed despair.

"What right do you have to think that we don't deserve to be blessed by the gods?"

"Yes, what qualifications do you have to decide our lives? We want to see your boss, the principal, whoever comes."

"We don't want to die!"

Before dying, several martial artists wanted to struggle.

Many people showed hesitation on their faces after listening to their words, and felt that their words also made sense. It would be good to turn them into godly believers. The task is not a mortal task, and it is also possible for them to become godly believers.

In Shenwang, everyone began to discuss the disposition of these warriors.

"I think they can be transformed. Anyway, they can't avenge themselves when they become believers of the gods. After all, they are martial artists and they are of great value."

"No, these scumbags have done so many unreasonable things. They can't be so cheap. They must be killed!"

"Yes, kill them all! We don't need scum like them!"

"Kill it."

"I agree to kill!"

"I agree too."

"These are our opinions, should we ask Lord Wang Meng, or the boss of Bian?"

"The mission didn't say that people must be killed."

"Yes, there are no hard and fast requirements on the task, everything is up to our judgment."

"Then we kill them will not count as a mission failure. Even if just a few people become **** believers, how useful is it? We can't meet anyone in the future to absorb and transform, right?"

"Such scumbags shouldn't stay. They are just afraid of our strength, not sincere."

"Let this kind of scum be blessed by the gods, it is God's eye-opening, killing clean."

...

The discussion was intense.

A guard walked up to several martial arts masters with a calm expression: "Our discussion has come out, we do not accept your surrender."

Originally, several martial artists still had hope and looked forward to them. Hearing these words, they looked desperate.

The bearded warrior walked away directly, his eyes were red, his expression was crazy, and he rushed to the guard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and killed them! "

"kill!"

Dozens of people all started together.

After a period of silence, all the martial artists were killed.

Those who survived are a part of the samurai. These stunned samurai will be taken to the Sangdong Club to receive education in the gods. If they cannot accept it, they will be trapped in the club team.

The mission was completed successfully, and Wang Meng was also paying attention to all of this. For him, those martial arts were of little use. Now he has no shortage of so many followers of the gods. Even if he is killed, it is not a pity, let alone this. Several martial artists are really damned.

"A small problem has been solved, the future development center will be placed in the club branch of Anping City."

The biggest trouble along the way is clear, and no one knows what is special about the Shangdong Club.

The subsequent journey went smoothly, and soon we arrived at Anping City.