Godly Dragon Guard

The building in the center of the dense forest is actually a temple, and this is already the boundary of Nanzhou City.

The temple is very large. There are three gilt characters "Golden Gate Temple" written on the golden plaque at the entrance. You can smell the aroma of incense from miles away.

At this time, a large group of guys with big muscles and tattoos surrounded the temple in front of them. They turned out to be a gangster.

This place is close to Nanyun Province. Because Nayun Province is close to the border, various criminal drug trafficking and gang-related forces are rampant.

However, it is new for underground gangs to rob temples. This wave of gangs is quite powerful and each one is heavily armed. Most of them hold assault rifles such as AK47s.

The gunshots Shen Lang heard just now were the sounds of these guys raising their guns and shooting.

"I don't want to repeat it again. You bald donkeys, hurry up and take out all the valuable things. Otherwise, the bullets in the guns will kill several monks. Then don't blame us for being ruthless." The leader The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, carrying an AK74 automatic rifle, threatened in a cold and stern tone.

In front of the temple, there were several senior officials in cassocks standing outside the temple gate, and a large group of monks holding sticks were surrounding them. Their eyes were like torches, staring at these underworld gangs.

"Donor, we have no grievances, so why do we come here to cause trouble? If the monks have done anything wrong, I will apologize on my behalf." The leading abbot said with kind eyes and kind eyes, bowing his head.

"Don't you understand? I told you to hand over all your money and valuables!" the man in sunglasses said coldly.

A strong man with yellow hair approached the underworld leader and whispered: "Hey, brother, this is just a monk temple. Does it have so much money?"

"How much do you know! Although this place is a bit out of the way, look at the gold-lettered signboard, there must be a lot of good stuff inside! The recent drug crackdown has been serious, and we have to find a way to get some money." Hummed softly.

"That's right, look at that plaque, it's inlaid with gold. Maybe the Buddha statue and the Arhat statue inside are made of gold!"

"Yes, monks are making a lot of money these days! There are definitely a lot of good things in there!"

The strong men in black vests on the side agreed.

This place is extremely remote, at least ten kilometers away from the center of Nanzhou City. Even the police cannot reach here within two or three hours, so these gangs have no fear.

The man in sunglasses glanced at the white-browed abbot impatiently: "Hey! I don't want to talk nonsense, you are the abbot, right? I'll give you five minutes to get all the valuable things out! Otherwise, every five minutes, I will kill a monk in your temple!"

A group of monks holding sticks retreated, looking at the rows of gun muzzles, everyone was frightened.

"The donor has committed many sins, and this time he wants to kill more. What a pity!" The abbot clasped his hands together and lowered his head in a low voice.

"Fuck, old bald donkey, do you really think I don't dare to take action?"

The man in sunglasses angrily picked up the gun on his shoulder and pointed it at the group of monks at the entrance, preparing to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

At this moment, a "rustling" sound suddenly came from the woods.

"Um?"

A group of underground gangs couldn't help but look back when they heard the noise.

Shen Lang rushed over with Chu You'er in his arms, jumped over a big tree, and rushed towards this side.

Ximen Qing was chasing after him at a dizzying speed.

A group of underground gangs were shocked when they saw the two people falling from the sky.

Shen Lang complained endlessly, and Ximen Qing immediately chased after him. The two were only fifty meters apart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Lang's expression became a little strange.

Shen Lang didn't have time to think so much. He flashed and snatched the AK47 from the man in sunglasses.

Before the man in sunglasses could react, the gun in his hand was gone, and he suddenly trembled: "Wha...who is this person?"

Shen Lang turned around and raised the AK47 in his hand. Without thinking, he pulled the trigger and fired at Ximen Qing who was chasing him.

"Da da da" several gunshots were heard.

The bullet hit Ximen Qing's body. Only a few sparks flew out of Ximen Qing's green skin, and he was not injured at all.

Shen Lang was shocked. This technique was too abnormal. It could even defend against bullets?

Ximen Qing's Black Shield Technique can increase the skin and body functions to the limit in a short period of time, and the improved defense is only the defense of the skin.

However, when the skin reaches this level of strength, the effect is extremely obvious. It can almost completely defend against physical attacks and greatly resist internal damage.

Shen Lang had finally seen the world. The martial arts cultivators from the Kunlun Mountains were very powerful and had all kinds of amazing skills.

Seeing Shen Lang wildly shooting at Ximen Qing with his AK47, and then seeing Ximen Qing being hit by a bullet and still acting like nothing happened, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

Ximen Qing's Mysterious Shield Technique is about to reach its limit. Once it reaches its limit, he will suffer a strong backlash, which is equivalent to losing half his life. He must kill this kid before that!

If he couldn't bring a living person, he would take Shen Lang's corpse to see Yang Tongtian.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ximen Qing roared with a ferocious expression.

Seeing that Ximen Qing was about to catch up, Chu You'er jumped out of Shen Lang's arms, quickly grabbed the automatic rifles from the hands of the two tattooed men, gritted his teeth, and shot at Ximen Qing.

Shen Lang also cooperated with Chu You'er and fired wildly, and all the bullets hit Ximen Qing's body.

Ximen Qing remained unmoved, his speed did not slow down, he caught up with Shen Lang, and struck hard with his palm with all his strength.

Shen Lang's heart trembled, he couldn't hide from him even if he wanted to.

He hurriedly threw the gun in his hand, raised all his energy, and the veins in his right arm popped out, he struck out a seven-injury fist, and used all his strength to hit Ximen Qing in the chest!

"Hmph!" Ximen Qing snorted coldly. He used all his strength with this move of Yin-Yang Heaven-shaking Palm. This blow will definitely kill this kid!

Seeing Shen Lang's punch, Ximen Qing didn't take it to heart at all. His body was still protected by the Xuan Shield Art, and his skin and flesh were extremely hard. He didn't even bother to dodge and let Shen Lang's punch come.

Facts have proved that underestimating the enemy is a taboo for martial arts cultivators.

The young master of the Yin-Yang Sect whom Shen Lang met before also disdained Shen Lang's punch, but was directly sent to the west by Shen Lang's punch.

Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst. He was extremely confident in his physical strength. Ximen Qing's palm might not kill him.

And if the third form of the Seven Injury Fist with all his strength hits Ximen Qing's chest, even if he doesn't die, it will take away half of his life!

This time it is very likely that it will be a dead end, but if we risk our lives, there may be a glimmer of hope! But if he doesn't fight, he will definitely die.

Besides, Chu You'er can still move now. Even if she falls down, she can still give this little girl a chance to survive. (To be continued)