Rebirth of the Mech Martial God

The statue of the little monk chosen by Nantian is not only powerful, but also seems to be getting braver as he fights.

The two bloody directors also felt tremendous pressure during the battle.

Their statues are no match for the monk statues.

Vice curator, save us!

The two bloody directors let out a cry for help.

what happened?

The two bloody directors each took away their statues.

All of a sudden, the deputy head was under a lot of pressure, he fought alone, the statues of Cang Hanshuang, Cang Zhe, and Brother Hao.

Hearing the cries for help from the two directors, the deputy curator was also shocked.

The deputy curator glanced at the battle situation on Nantian's side.

It turned out that Nan Tian's statue was holding down the statues of the two bloody directors. The two bloody directors retreated step by step, and death was only a matter of time.

The deputy curator cursed secretly: Damn it! You two idiots! Both of you can't beat his statue together!

In fact, the deputy curator knew in his heart that this was Nan Tian's statue, which was originally powerful and was born with great advantages.

A good statue is really important. The deputy curator felt greedy again, and looked at Nan Tian with jealousy.

If I have such a powerful statue, in this enchantment, there is no place I can't go to, and who is there, I can't kill it!

The deputy curator thought to himself.

Transfer all the people stationed outside. He only has one statue, and we have a large number of people. Let's go together, use the crowd tactics, drag him, and drag him to death!

Deputy curator, an order!

The Bloody Tavern has a unique way of recruiting manpower, and the deputy owner uses secret methods.

After a while, more than a hundred subordinates from the bloody tavern rushed in.

They all attacked Nantian with a strong momentum.

All of a sudden, the statue of the little monk in Nantian was besieged by hundreds of statues.

However, Nan Tian was not afraid.

Nantian and the statue of the little monk are closely related.

Fighting group battles, Nantian's experience has accumulated a wealth of experience in the ancient martial arts era of his previous life.

Driving the statue of the little monk, the little monk has a steady stream of power supplies, Nantian's thoughts are endless, the statue of the little monk, the more he fights, the more brave he is.

The little guys in the Bloody Tavern, their statue of Buddha is not a good statue, and each of them killed at most three or four people, and the power of the statue is limited.

The little monk statue is easy to deal with these little minions, basically one punch.

No matter how many minions there are, it will not play a decisive role.

kill!

The statue of the little monk was also addicted to fighting, and suddenly, a surging sense of blood and murder spread to Nan Tian's mind.

There was no reason for Nan Tian to come here, it felt as if the blood in his body was boiling and burning.

An unstoppable murderous aura shot up from Nan Tian's body!

At the same time, the power of the little monk statue also skyrocketed!

The two bloody directors finally couldn't resist, the statue of the little monk knocked down their statues, and unceremoniously, cut the throats of the two bloody directors with the palm of their hands.

In the bloody tavern, two very high-ranking bloody directors died.

Many people are a little sad.

After the death of the two bloody directors, the power of their statues turned into a ball of golden light and ran into the body of the little monk statue.

After gaining the power of the two directors, the strength of the little monk statue has been further improved!

Over there, the deputy curator had just beaten Cang Zhe and the three of them to the point of stretching.

On this side, the statue of the little monk flew over, punched and knocked down the headless Buddha statue of the deputy curator to the ground.

The deputy curator was shocked, his two directors died in battle!

The statue in front of him, which doesn't look tall, is an ordinary statue of a little monk. The power it possesses is truly terrifying!

Damn it, this damn barrier prevents me from using my mech cultivation. Otherwise, if I take your life in an instant, how can I be restrained by you.

Deputy curator,

His face was cold.

Because, the statue is not good, he is now being suppressed by Nan Tian, ​​and it will be a matter of time before he loses.

Nan Tian's expression was flat: If you can use your personal cultivation, without these statues! I can kill you within ten moves!

The deputy head is only a half-step Mecha Warlord. Now, Nan Tian is really not afraid of this level of master.

Nan Tian might not be able to kill the real Mecha Warlord.

However, a half-step emperor, a false emperor, Nan Tian is still fine.

What are you bragging about? Even if you hit the inside of your mother's womb, start to practice. Can your current strength reach the fifth-rank Mecha King?

The deputy curator spat.

Nan Tian didn't bother to argue with the deputy curator.

Nan Tian controls the statue of the little monk, and is about to kill the vice-master.

Suddenly, Nan Tian felt a chill down his back.

Master Nantian, be careful!

Cang Hanshuang let out a cry, and threw her whole body over.

Pfft!

A Buddha's big palm pierced Cang Hanshuang's belly fiercely.

At some point, the subordinates of a bloody tavern quietly drove the statue of Buddha around behind Nan Tian.

The deputy curator deliberately chatted with Nan Tian to attract Nan Tian's attention.

Nan Tian's cultivation was lost, his acuity decreased, and the statue of Buddha was already weird and possessed some unbelievable abilities.

Fortunately, Cang Hanshuang was nearby and saw it.

Cang Hanshuang blocked the fatal blow for Nan Tian.

Nan Tian was furious, and drove the statue of the little monk back quickly.

The little monk statue punched angrily, smashing the sneak attacking Buddha statue and the men of the bloody tavern to pieces.

You have nothing to do!

Nan Tian was extremely anxious.

Nan Tian hugged Cang Hanshuang, tapped a few acupuncture points, and then handed Cang Hanshuang to Brother Hao and Cang Zhe.

You take care of her, I will avenge her!

Nan Tian rushed to the crown in anger!

The deputy owner of the Bloody Tavern is really despicable and shameless, and now, one person is dying.

Nan Tian's murderous intent was so high that he wanted to take the life of the curator.

A trace of regret and hatred flashed in the eyes of the deputy curator.

What a great opportunity! Damn woman, ruin my big business!

Boy, this time, I'm unlucky. I've struggled all my life, and I never thought that I would fall on the statue!

The deputy curator shouted resentfully.

However, before dying, dragging a third girl from the Cang family is not counted.

The deputy curator roared.

Nan Tian was even more angry, without talking nonsense, he drove the statue of the little monk with all his strength, and quickly knocked down the headless Buddha statue of the deputy owner to the ground.

Then, the statue of the little monk approached the deputy curator, stretched out his palm, and crushed the deputy curator's throat.

At this point, the deputy owner of the Bloody Tavern died!

In Castlevania, another big man has been lost.

After killing the deputy curator, Nan Tian didn't dare to waste time.

Nan Tian hurriedly ran to Cang Hanshuang's side.

Now, Cang Hanshuang was dying.

Nan Tian wanted to take out the fountain of life, but was imprisoned due to his cultivation.

Nan Tian couldn't get in touch with the Realm of Life, so naturally he couldn't get the Fountain of Life.

However, Cang Hanshuang was injured too seriously.

Cang Hanshuang's belly was torn apart by the statue just now.

If it wasn't for Nan Tian sealing Cang Hanshuang's several big acupuncture points in time, he would have died of blood drying up by now.

Nan Tian's expression was complicated: Madam Cang, why did you save me?

All along, Cang Hanshuang and Nan Tian were at odds, but this time, Cang Hanshuang was able to risk his life to save each other, which was beyond Nan Tian's expectation.

Cang Hanshuang's face was pale, and he said weakly: I am not a white-eyed wolf. You have saved me many times before. I saved you once, purely as a repayment.

Cang Zhe even hugged Cang Hanshuang, crying bitterly: Auntie, Auntie!

Cang Hanshuang looked at Cang Zhe lovingly: Zhe'er, aunt, I have treated you as my own child all my life. Now, aunt is leaving. You must learn to take care of yourself and learn to protect yourself. Aunt, I can't see the day when you become the head of the Cang family!

Auntie, I don't want to be the head of the Cang family! I want Auntie, come here!

Cang Zhe shouted.

Cang Hanshuang urged Cang Zhe again: Zhe'er, this time, I saved Master Nantian out of kindness. You must not feel dissatisfied. Master Nantian has saved us many times. He died in the Great Wilderness Forest. Now, follow Master Nantian well. Master Nantian has extraordinary abilities and will protect you safely.

Talking, talking, Cang Hanshuang became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that she was about to die.

Brother Hao also felt sad.

Ma'am, ma'am! You must hold on! There are still a day or two before the barrier disappears. I will take you to the main force of the Cang family. Where there is the best doctor, Madam will be cured!

Ma'am, you can't have anything!

Brother Hao said sadly.

However, Cang Hanshuang's injuries were too serious.

How can it last for a day or two.

Nan Tian felt sad, this time, if it wasn't for Cang Hanshuang, the one lying here would be Nan Tian.

Buddha statues are weak and strong, but no matter how weak they are, it is still easy to deal with people like Nan Tian and the others who have no cultivation level.

Especially, premeditated, the fatal blow of the statue.

Nan Tian could tell that now, Cang Hanshuang's internal organs had been torn off, and in a minute or two at most, Cang Hanshuang would pass away.

Master Nantian...I, Cang Hanshuang, dare to ask you one more thing...

Cang Hanshuang suddenly turned back to light, and his face was a little excited.

Nan Tian nodded solemnly: Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will agree!

Nan Tian...My lord, I know that your strength is extraordinary. As long as the three-day deadline passes this time, you will be able to become even more powerful...I hope you will do your best after you go out. ....and help Zhe'er to be the head of the Cang family...

Cang Hanshuang finished speaking intermittently.

Please, promise me!

Cang Hanshuang said excitedly.

I, Nan Tian, ​​swear to the heavens that I will help Cang Zhe to be the head of the Cang family! The Cang family will surely prosper forever!

Nan Tian's face was solemn, and he agreed very solemnly.

Then I'm relieved... Cang Hanshuang showed a trace of a free and easy smile, then closed his eyes and slept over.

Auntie! Cang Zhe cried, making a heart-piercing sound of grief.