Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

"Let's go."

Zhou Yi continued to move forward.

jiji!

Que'er screamed twice in the sky, circled around the three of Zhou Yi, flapped its wings, and flew forward like a streamer.

……

The city of Luoyang is no less than two hundred miles away.

The area outside the city is even more vast.

Zhouyi didn't have a specific concept before.

But now that he was running fast all the way, he was somewhat enlightened.

This region...

Compared with the earth.

To say the least, it is no less than ten times larger.

Zhou Yi has been to many big worlds, and Luoyang alone has been there countless times.

I still have a general idea of ​​the urban and suburban areas of Luoyang.

He traveled all the way, relying on the power of the technique, he probably calculated the multiple.

"Magnified ten times?"

"Or are they just ten times bigger in some places?"

"No matter what. This world cannot be viewed from the perspective of ordinary people. After all, this is a world of martial arts that has gone astray!"

call out!

Whizzing!

Walked no less than hundreds of miles.

Zhou Yi saw a group of private soldiers galloping on the plain.

The private saw them too.

"stop!"

When the soldiers saw them, their eyes showed the greedy light of gluttonous food; they also showed the ferocious and vicious expressions of hyenas when they saw their prey;

"Run again and chop you up!"

The sound is rolling, shaking the world.

This person's martial arts cultivation base is not low, at least he is a master of Xuan rank.It is enough to instantly kill Huang rank martial arts masters.

"Yellow Turban!"

Wu Anguo was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank, his intact right fist was clenched tightly, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at the soldiers, "My lord, I'll go meet them."

"Keep one alive."

Zhou Yidao.

"Yes."

Wu Anguo didn't ask why.Putting Xiaohua down, with a loud shout, he kicked his feet on the ground, like a sharp blade out of its sheath; more like a flying arrow piercing through the air, with the sound of rolling thunder, he rushed up with his bare hands.

He is worthy of being a Martial Immortal, even if his strength has fallen to the ninth level of the heavenly rank, he can still be called a peerless master!

After recovery.

Even though the left hand has no fist; but the right hand is intact enough to be vertical and horizontal.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Battles come quickly.

It's over too fast.

But a few breaths of effort.

In a group of 15 yellow scarf sergeants, Wu Anguo beat to death fourteen of them, leaving behind a horrified and pale squad leader.

"past!"

Wu Anguo was like an eagle catching a chick, grabbed the captain, and with a flick of his hand, threw the captain to Zhou Yi's feet.

His limbs were broken and he lay limp on the ground. He couldn't fight back at all. He just looked at Zhou Yi in horror and kowtowed, "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope the adults will spare your life, spare your life..."

The captain seems to be illiterate.

Back and forth is just a few words.

Zhou Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said, "Look up and look into my eyes."

His voice was very deceptive.