God Of Slaughter

Vol 2 Chapter 437: Appearance!

Chapter 437 is played!

City Center, Yang Family.

The forces of the four armed forces joined forces to start bombardment of the Yangjia City Wall from four directions. On the wall of the city, a circle of energy light curtains spread out, intercepting most of the light beams and secret treasures from the warriors, Minghai, Fu Hao, Yan. The wind and the heart of the four-day warriors of the Lanzhou heart were not in a hurry. They did not immediately start to look at the offensive.

Inside the city wall, Yang Zhuo and others looked solemn and stood on the top of the tallest building, as the enemy looked at the four groups of tidal waves.

The situation is in jeopardy.

The battle was in full swing. When the layer of defense enchantment was discovered in the Minghai, and gradually began to disintegrate, it finally couldn’t stand it. He shouted: "Yang Laodi, you are so obsessed with it, watching those things outside you, watching only Will make the Yang family suffer from the disaster."

Yang Zhuohan looked at his face and said nothing.

At the door of the Minghai, Yang Zhuo, who stood in the distance and looked at the distance, gradually became cold.

Half-sounding, he finally stopped waiting, Huo Ran took out a square lithograph, poured it into the fine element, and violently threw the lithograph out.

As soon as the lithograph appeared, there was a strange mood that was not broken by the mountains and rivers, and suddenly flowed out of it.

The lithograph gradually enlarged, and it became a mountain-sized size, and it was bombarded with a layer of enchantment in front of the door.

The artistic conception on the lithograph became very obvious, and the hill slowly pressed down, carrying a heavy and powerful force.

Just a blow, the ten-layer enchantment is given to the pressure of the different light lasing, which is directly blasted.

The Minghai sneer sneered, and the left and right hands produced a cumbersome French seal. The palms of the hands flickered, constantly absorbing the power into the center. The hill-sized lithographs, the accumulated energy became more and more powerful, and the light curtains swayed steadily. It is becoming more and more unsatisfactory.

At the same time, Fu Hao, Yan Feng, and Lan Lanxin also shot together.

Fu Hao sipped, like a long rainbow, like a sharp sword, directly shot above the light curtain, the light curtain through ten layers.

Yanfeng sneered, condensing the power of the wind, only seeing hundreds of wind knives flying, bright and swaying, will rip the layers of enchantment.

Lan Lan smiled and said with a loud voice: "Dr. Yang, why bother? You are doing this in vain, and you can't change anything in the end. It's better than everyone's words, you give up the benefits, we don't have to spend a lot of effort. Everyone is happy, isn’t it better?”

In this way, Lan Lan’s heart spit out an ice light. In the ice light, a jade glimmers and shines, pulling out ten ray-like beams of light, and stabbing it over the layer of enchantment.

At the same time, the four warriors of the heavenly position exerted their strength, and the protective enchantment around the Yangjia City Wall was instantly destroyed.

Those enchantments teared out the gap, so that the four-party forces around the side were pleasantly surprised, and they screamed and rushed in.

For a time, hundreds of warriors, all flocked into the courtyard of the Yang family, haha ​​smiled and began to slowly move toward the direction of the central Yang Zhuo and others.

The Minghai is indifferent, and the handcuffs step by step, strolling in the air, without a trace of heart.

This layer was built by the Yang family and was constructed by the Xiao Hanyi. Today, under his leadership, he was finally completely blasted.

Watching the warriors of the Yang family retreat, the mind of the Minghai is happy, muttering: "Dr. Xiao, don't blame me, although the Yang family is the power you attach to, but it is not yours. You are dead. I can't stop moving forward because of you. If one day, my Minghai can reach the height of Yang Qingdi, when I remember the kindness of the year, I will find opportunities to avenge you. I will do this in order to repay you one day. The help of life."

The Minghai is indifferent, self-consolation, and the footsteps have not stopped, and slowly come to the building where Yang Zhuo and others are located.

Fu Hao, Yan Feng, and Lan Lanxin showed the power of the heavens in abundance. All the way to the ruin, the small bans that blocked the roads were cleared, and they laughed and moved toward Yang Zhuo.

All the warlords of Yang’s family are temporarily staying in Yang Zhuo’s architectural complex. The number of them is only about 100, and the rank is very general, not enough to cope with such fierce power.

Within the building complex, there is the last layer of defensive circle, concentrating all the forces to cope with the impact of these four forces, and it is a last resort.

Gradually, under the leadership of the four people in the Minghai, hundreds of warriors gathered to surround the tallest building where Yang Zhuo and his entourage were.

These invaded warriors did not have four destructions. When they were along the way, they also restrained their men from being careful.

In particular, the heart of the Lanlan is constantly sternly screaming, yelling at the Minghai, Yanfeng, and Fuhao’s men. “Be careful, this building should not be destroyed. We have an agreement in advance. This building belongs to me. Don't damage the grass and trees that belong to me."

Minghai and others sneered, knowing that this woman was greedy for the beauty of the Yang family courtyard. When she decided to join, she used the name of the Shuyu Baowen to let the masters of the Shui people take the shot and forced the buildings in the city. I want to use this as a palace for her and Bowen.

Minghai, Fuhao, Yanfeng three, although there are also ideas here, but when Bowen sent people to send export news, the three can only agree.

The Shuiyu people are among the most ethnic groups in the Haizu. Although they are not the strongest races, each of the Shuizu tribes is ruthless and poisonous. The means of treating the enemy has always been extremely cruel. No one wants to offend the water. Yi people.

Minghai listened to the screams of the blue heart, and looked a little disdainful, but because there was an agreement beforehand, it was not easy to say anything, but also bound the help of the help, lest the future Bowen should come in and find them. trouble.

Lan Lan’s heart was full of joyful smiles, holding a jade, laughing and smiling to the position of Yang Zhuo and others, looking up at Yang Zhuo on the high platform, grinning, Jiao: "Yang Da Ge, You are still coming down, this main building is so beautiful, if it is destroyed, I will feel bad."

Yang Zhuo's face is cold and cold, hateful: "Women! When you first came to the deserted city, you were penniless, and even the spar that paid the tax did not. If I had forgiven you for some time, you were in the desert city. There is no qualification for a foothold! Today's gains, but you have to plot me Yang Jiaji, your heart, sooner or later, you have to end up with a broken bone."

Lan Lan’s heart was cold and snorted, cold and cold: “I entered the deserted city that year, but it was indeed penniless, but if your Yang family was in a desolate city, it would have been done by my cultivation. Some forces. Are you Yang Zhuo not proud? I dismissed me and looked down on me. Are you regretting now?"

“Oh?” Minghai listened to the music and suddenly laughed and shook his head and said: “The original rumors are true.”

Fu Hao and Yan Feng are also smiling smiles. Looking at the expression of the heart, it is quite weird.

In the deserted city, the wind review about the heart of the orchid has always been poor.

It is rumored that when this woman first came to the deserted city, only the cultivation of Nirvana's realm was done, and she was a mistress in the endless sea. She was eventually chased by the great lady of the family. She had been chasing her and could not stand in the endless sea, and she had to come to the desert city.

After arriving in the desert city, the woman was seriously injured and she was penniless. She could not afford to pay the living expenses.

At that time, this woman was only a good skin bag. It is said that she came to the Yang family alone, and wanted to use the beauty color in exchange for her status in the desert city. She hoped that Yang Zhuo could marry her and want to use the power of the Yang family. Come to revenge and come to a certain position in the desert city.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhuo seems to know that she did not check, directly refused, gave a few pieces of spar, and sent her.

The woman did not say anything on the surface. At that time, she was also very grateful. She also said that she had a close relationship with Yang Zhuo. It was misunderstood that she and Yang Zhuo had a little relationship.

Many of the Yang family's warriors, after hearing the news of her autobiography, although Yang Zhuo denied the denial, did not dare to continue to collect her taxes, so that she can gain a foothold in the desert city.

With the rumors of that ambiguity, Lan Lan’s rumors have been fascinating in the deserted city. She often used the banner of Yang’s family to do business in the deserted city, but it really made her want to play a piece of heaven and earth.

"Repent?" Yang Zhuo looked cold and arrogant, grinning and disdaining: "You are so embarrassed, not into my Yang family, but my great family of Yang. For your nature of this watery Yanghua, I am Zhao Zhuo, I won't look at you, I didn't regret it that year, and it's the same now! Deaf people, after another hundred years, you can't think about getting into my eyes!"

"Yang Zhuo, you are a hypocrite hypocrite, if you don't look at me, I will ruin you!" Lan Lan was so angry that his eyes were filled with sorrowful colors, and his expression was cold: "I am ruined today." You, let your life be better than death! Yang Zhuo, Yang Zhuo, I will make you regret for a lifetime!"

"Haha."

Minghai suddenly smiled happily, and screamed and shouted: "It turned out to be love and hate, funny, interesting, and I was just a rumor. I didn't expect it to happen."

Fu Hao and Yan Feng also showed a strange look.

Yang Zhuo looked coldly at the bottom and looked indifferent. He said: "Since you have come, the purpose is very clear, but if you want to get the materials that I have stored in Yang, can you prepare for the loss?"

"If you want to gain something, you have to pay a little price." Fu Hao laughed and looked at the Minghai, and looked at the heart of the orchid. He said: "You can not feel bad about this lord." Building it? To kill Yang Zhuo, the house must be broken."

Lan Lan’s heart grievances and swears, “Destroy! All ruined!”

"It should be like this."

Fu Hao laughed loudly and immediately shouted: "Children, let's do it, whoever kills more Yang family, the more rewards afterwards."

"Killing Yang family?"

A cold voice suddenly came from the rear crowd.

I saw a young man with a red face, carrying a wine jar, sneer and slowly walked out.

His eyes were arrogant, and he didn't look at anyone in his eyes. While drinking, he stalked and smiled. "I have to look at it. Who can kill a Yang family today?"

"Stone!"

On the platform, Yang Zhuo and other Yang family members suddenly screamed and looked shocked.

......(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to *** (***.***) to vote for the recommended ticket, ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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