Chapter 2168 Strong protest against the group owner taking me as a unit of measurement
In the comprehensive plane of Hong Kong Film, a luxury yacht rides the wind and waves on the sea, chasing the direction of the Fugui gambling ship, the sun shines all over the sky. Zhang Shiliang is already gentle on the top of the yacht to help Zhang Damei’s beautiful lawyer sister apply sunscreen.
As for not far away, Qi Xuanzheng and Leda reporters were enjoying sunbathing while eating fruits.
Qi Xuan could quickly learn to drive a yacht, but in order to be more idle, he found a few guys from Zhang Shiliang's lawyer group who usually like to play yachts and go to sea and became helmsman sailors.
Zhang Shiliang, who was looking at enjoying himself, suddenly paused because of some information in the chat group, and then his face was full of confusion.
Li Mochou, the world of the Condor Heroes?
A man named Tong Jian appeared, who slaughtered Qianjun, and the one who slaughtered the elite cavalry under Kublai Khan's tent. The other party also had the magical power of shrinking the ground dozens of feet a step. Should he be so fierce?
This is unscientific!
The current plane of the Condor Heroes of the Condor Heroes should be the strongest. Who made this fairy Red Living swallow two blood Bodhis, plus many Pusiqu snake gallbladders? Such a huge increase in efficiency even if she practiced the Nine Yin Sutras, Feng Shen Legs, and Paiyun Palm for only two or three months, it was enough to suddenly rise like the Tyrannosaurus Rex accidentally entered the African prairie.
After the mess, Zhang Shiliang continued to help his lawyer's sister apply sunscreen, and in his heart he used a chat group to chat with Su Heng privately, "Su Shen, you should have seen the situation in the chat group, right? What the hell is this Tong Jian?"
In the past, when encountering such an unexpected accident, Zhang Shiliang could only get up and find opportunities to test Tong Jian's background.
Now there are gods like Su Shen in the group, so I ask Su Shen for something.
Su Heng's response was also very fast, "Guess."
Zhang Shiliang was broken, I guess? How could I guess this?
However, after dozens of breaths, Zhang Shiliang still pretended to be calm and spoke in the chat group, "Li Mochou, don't make a fuss when you encounter something. The upper limit of your martial arts value in your world was originally the five greatest, but if you encounter an invader outside the world, it is easy to exceed the upper limit. Just say that Su Shen of our group can capture Xiongba with just one idea and throw it into your plane."
"With the plane, it is no harder to kill Xiongba with one finger than to kill an ant. If it is a good and orderly outsider, you just need to ignore it."
Li Mochou, “…”
Xiongba, "The strong protest against the group leader using me as a unit of measurement as an analogy. You don't need to say that Su Shen has such a shocking power of gods and demons. Li Mochou, Fairy Mochou is really not too surprised. I remember that Su Shen crossed the plane and wiped out Lao Ai with one finger. That style has made Xiong worship him. Xiaoqing, the entire three realms of the Great World of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio are not enough for Su Shen to swallow it in one mouthful. Is there anyone with the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch in your plane?"
Xiaoqing, "Thanks to Su Shen for his thoughts, the little woman became a second-level powerful man from a puppet female ghost. From then on, she flew to the sky and escaped, and the ghost's power increased dramatically. Now that I have gone to the underworld, I am at least at the power of a ghost general. Although I do not have the magical power of flying to the sky and escape, it is not difficult to fly dozens of feet in one thought."
Li Mochou, "Just pretend I haven't said it,..."
Zhang Shiliang, "Xiaoqing, you are a fierce ghost now, don't make mistakes. The basic laws for rewarding good and eliminating evil in and outside the three realms of the world, and gods and demons are no exception. If you rely on the power of ghosts to do things, you will still turn into a feint after death, and you will even be sentenced to the eighteen levels of hell and sentenced to hundreds of thousands of years of punishment."
Murong Fu, "Scary!"
Yang Kang, "Scary!"
Shi Zhixuan, "Scary!"
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In the world of the Condor Heroes, following Tong Jian's back and chatting in the chat group for a while, Li Mochou's mood, which had been extremely awe before, suddenly disappeared.
Yes, Tong Jian has a shrinking place and can easily break thousands of riders by one person. This is extremely amazing and shocking in this world, but he has other strong men in the chat group...
Not to mention the gods and demons who easily cross planes and cross the world to kill creatures, let’s talk about Xiaoqing, a second-level female ghost!
So far, the only second-level existence in the entire group except Su Shen and the group leader is said to have been given the surging divine power by the other party, which has been enhanced by the strength after meeting Su Shen.
It shrinks into an inch and a few dozen feet of breath? Xiaoqing flies in a breath and can still escape through the walls and see all kinds of real objects as if nothing is available. Thinking about Xiaoqing's world, the three realms of gods and demons, the eighteen levels of hell, etc., Fairy Mochou suddenly calmed down.
Just as she was calmly circulating Feng Shen's legs and rushing on her way, she suddenly heard all kinds of howls coming from the front, the sound of horse hooves galloping and howling.
Li Mochou exerted his power and rushed forward rapidly. After dozens of breaths, he arrived at the edge of a village at the foot of a mountain. As soon as he saw, Tong Jian held a black umbrella in his hand, flashing and moving back and forth across the air.
At one time, he was dozens of meters or hundreds of meters, and the target he was chasing was a young and strong soldier who were riding horses or walking. All of those soldiers were dressed in Mongolian military uniforms.
At this moment, Tong Jian, holding a black umbrella in his left hand and a short gray metal rod in his right hand, was like the god of death crawling out of hell. With one stick, it was a person, or one person and one horse all exploded into a blood mist and dissipated.
Whether these Mongolian soldiers fled, resisted, or knelt down and begged for mercy, Tong Jian's short metal rods were all smashed down, causing a rich cloud of blood to spread out of the mountain village.
Li Mochou did not rush to get closer. He used his light skills nearby to climb up and look far. When her slim figure, which was over 1.7 meters tall, floating on the top of a big tree, looked down from the sky, he saw that there were men, women, young and old in a village. Except for women of appropriate age, all the other corpses were separated, and the blood that was slaughtered flowed into a river, and the corpse mountain was piled up at the entrance of the village.
Even a baby who is a slaughtered cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Li Mochou, the famous fairy Chi Lian, had a huge murderous intent on his chest. Mongolia had already conquered the Jin Kingdom a few years ago, and the area around Zhongnan Mountain was already under the rule of Mongolia.
But these Mongolian soldiers were still robbing the village and even plundering and humiliating the women under their rule?
At that moment when his mood was in a state of great excitement, Li Mochou suddenly remembered the four words that Tong Jian said before leaving, and the vicissitudes of humanity!
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After more than a dozen breaths, Li Mochou turned his body and arrived at Tong Jianxian, who was standing outside the village and staring blankly with an umbrella, and then he bowed from afar, "Senior Tong, Dayi, the surviving women in this village will definitely remember his senior Gaoyi."
Tong Jian then woke up from his daze, looked at the village not far away, and smiled bitterly, "I hope this troubled times will end soon."
After saying that, he ignored Li Mochou. He controlled the Hunyuan Banner again and disappeared without a trace. At first, he killed hundreds of Mongolian elite cavalry. When he heard that 800,000 Mongolian troops were attacking Song, he was full of joy and expectation for humanitarian merits.
However, on the way, he saw the brutality of the Mongolian army and the beasts who did not even let go of innocent babies. Even if he killed one side, Tong Jian felt like he was in a nightmare at this moment.
He has a new understanding and understanding of humanitarian merits.
The Mongols who were killed by him before killed more than a dozen or twenty people, and the power of humanitarian merit infused with two immortal treasures was not enough to kill one of the Mongolian elite cavalry.
Chapter completed!