MTL - Eternal Sacred King-Chapter 11 Kill the Ring

Chapter 11

The two sides were in a stalemate. Everyone could see that Li Xiangtong was in a state of chaos and confusion.

Li Xiangtong turned his head subconsciously, and looked at his brother Li Yuanmao for help.

As soon as Li Yuanmao was about to speak, his expression changed greatly, and his eyes were filled with endless terror.

Seeing Li Yuanmao's weird look, Li Xiangtong's heart sank momentarily, and his dagger was in his hand, trying to pierce Su Xiaoning's throat.

"You have no chance."

This is the last sentence Li Xiangtong heard.

Li Xiangtong felt that his wrist was being pinched and almost crushed. I don't know when Su Zimo had come to her.

Those are palpitating eyes, exuding cold and murderous eyes!

boom!

Li Xiangtong was kicked by Su Zimo, and he was dead in the air.

The speed of change was too late for everyone to react.

Suddenly, just before Li Xiangtong's eyes were turned on, Su Zimo forced his fingers, crushed Li Xing's throat, opened the plow, grabbed Li Xiangtong, and rescued Su Xiaoning.

Li Yuanmao was completely scared.

This was a huge banquet for the Su family brothers. They were absolutely secure, but they didn't want to. In the blink of an eye, three congenital late masters died and were injured, leaving only Zeng Yao.

Su Xiaoning's body trembled slightly, sobbing softly, and staring at Su Zimo, with a kind of fear, strangeness, and confusion.

Su Zimo's eyes softened, a smile appeared on his face, a piece of cloth was pulled from his body, and he was slightly covered in Su Xiaoning's eyes.

Entangled a few times, fasten.

"Don't be afraid, Brother will take you home."

Su Zimo murmured in his sister's ear.

Zeng Yao looked at this scene, but did not rush to take the shot, but was calm in his heart.

If Su Zimo chooses to kill the place by himself, Zeng Yao believes that even with the hundreds of acquired experts in the courtyard, he will never be stopped.

After that, Zeng Yao would immediately return to Wolf City, and take his family as far away from Pingyang Town as possible to avoid Su Zimo's revenge.

But now, the more Su Zimo cares about Su Xiaoning, the less chance he has to get out of here alive.

For Su Zimo, Su Xiaoning is not only a burden, but also his weakness!

"Don't panic. I was hurt just now. I can't hold on for a long time. You will attack the woman with all your strength!" Zeng Yao sneered.

Everyone present was Lao Jianghu. After hearing this sentence, they already understood Zeng Yao's intention.

In fact, the injuries under Su Zimo's ribs were much lighter than others thought.

If Su Zimo could see the wound, he would be surprised to find that the muscles around the wound had been petrified and bleeding had stopped.

Flesh and blood fossils will not only increase Su Zimo's defense, but also have a hemostatic effect and maximize physical strength!

"Do it!"

Zeng Yao ordered and everyone yelled and rushed up.

Su Zimo held Su Xiaoning in his arms, withdrew violently, and turned his back to face a group of masters behind him.

Bang Bang!

The blood mist was diffused, the stump was broken, and the sword was broken and scattered all over the place.

Stick mountain!

Instantly burst out of the strength of the whole body, the big kill in the three styles of Shi Xiong!

All the people behind Su Zimo were hit and flying, and some were even torn apart on the spot!

A tragic blood path emerged from the crowd.

Although Su Zimo has only been practicing the Secret of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Wilderness for only half a year, and even only the first one, his physical strength has reached a terrifying level.

Even standing still, the ordinary acquired or congenital master won't hurt him!

The reason why Zeng Yao was able to hurt Su Zimo was completely based on the thunder knife in his hand.

With the help of the exploding power of Post Mountain, the day after tomorrow, the masters in front of Su Zimo are like chickens and dogs.

At this moment, Su Zimo slammed a full foot before he could stop.

Dozens of congenital masters headed by Zeng Yao have followed suit, and they have already come to the forefront.

The main thing is that the targets of these swords were all directed at Su Xiaoning.

With only one hand, Su Zimo couldn't stop the oncoming dozens of weapons.

Su Zimo's eyes flashed fiercely, turning his body, facing away from a group of congenital masters, protecting Su Xiaoning and rushing forward again, waving his left hand with a cracked palm, and using his right hand to show the killing of a bull tongue.

puff!

No one was spared under the cracked palm.

Su Zimo's right hand looked soft and crumbling, but waving it in midair rolled up dozens of weapons into fragments and scattered them all over the ground.

For a time, Su Zimo was so powerful that he was as hard to stop as a bite-eater!

Stab it!

Su Zimo grunted, his feet sulking, and the blood flashed behind him.

Although the inborn master of more than ten days did not hurt Su Zimo, Zeng Yao took the opportunity to cut a wound on Su Zimo's back. It was about a foot long and terrifying.

Although he could not see, Su Xiaoning felt something obviously.

"Brother, let's go, leave me alone." Su Xiaoning wept silently.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he whispered, "The one who blocks me!"

Rumble!

Su Zimo started to plow the sky and put his feet on the ground, two gaps appeared on the ground, and sand and stones flew.

These sands and stones also contained the power of ploughing the sky and hit the crowd, causing great damage. Many broken weapons were also kicked by Su Zimo and flew into the crowd.

In an instant, Su Zimo rushed to the base of the wall of Zhao's compound.

On this way, Su Zimo added two more wounds to his body.

There is a wound in the back of the heart, which is extremely dangerous. As long as you let it in, Su Zimo is a dead person.

Until this time, Su Zimo really felt the power of the quenched body sutra, and gradually understood the benefits of soaking the dark medicinal solution for the past three months.

If you change to someone else, you will already be out of blood and exhausted.

Su Zimo's injuries were not as serious as they seemed. Every wound began to petrify, and not many qi and blood were lost.

Of course, if Su Zimo practiced the flesh and blood fossil to Xiaocheng, even Zeng Yao could not hurt him with his thunder knife!

Su Zimo protected Su Xiaoning behind him, leaning against the wall, the broken blue shirt was already stained with blood, looking around the crowd, his eyes were like a torch, and his brows were murderous with no fear.

Everyone saw Su Zimo's position and understood the latter's intention.

Su Xiaoning's back to the wall reduced the threat from the rear. Su Zimo's pressure was greatly reduced, and he could fight with many masters.

As long as Su Zimo does not fall, no one can hurt Su Xiaoning!

"He won't last long, kill!"

Zeng Yao shouted and rushed forward.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed, staring at Zeng Yao who rushed over.

Among the crowd, only Zeng Yao was the most threatening to him. To be precise, it was the thunder knife in Zeng Yao's hands.

Huh!

The long knife came out of the air, and the sound was appalling. Su Zimo turned a blind eye to the weapons of others, suddenly pulled out his palm, and placed it directly on top of the Benlei sword.

Zeng Yao's face changed drastically. Alas, Ben Lei's sword was released.

If it was wrapped in the strength of the tongue of a bull's tongue, the other weapons would have been broken, but the Benlei sword was intact and dragged by Su Zimo into his own hands.

Su Zimo held the knife in his backhand and waved forward wildly to resist the stabbing weapon.

Dangdang!

The oncoming weapons were cut into two by the Thunderbolt.

"Good knife!"

Su Zimo laughed loudly, took a step forward, and Tang Mingjun rushed towards the front to split his head.

Tang Mingjun's pupils contracted violently, and it was too late to dodge.

The knife flashed, Tang Mingjun was split in half by Su Zimo, and blood spurted.

Su Zimo hasn't practiced the sword technique, but the hardened body is the physical body.

The physical strength is strong enough and fast enough, even if the sword is flawed, it can also cause huge lethality.

Su Zimo cut a knife, and after waiting for everyone's response, he returned to his place again and stood in front of Su Xiaoning.

Zeng Yao lost the Benlei knife. Although there were still more than a hundred people on the opposite side, he could not pose much threat to Su Zimo.

The situation has changed subtly.

No matter how many people besieged, Su Zimo could not be hurt, but when he found a gap, Su Zimo would take the initiative to attack and kill one or two people.

Su Zimo, who is bare-handed and fistless, has no one to stop, not to mention that there is a Benlei knife in his hand, which is even more powerful.

The number of people besieging Su Zimo is gradually decreasing. There are more than a dozen congenital masters, and now only four people are still supporting.

The reason why everyone refused to retreat was to look forward to Su Zimo's exhaustion, after all, when the manpower was exhausted.

What's more, there were several wounds on Su Zimo's body, which were seen by everyone.

This killing has been going on for almost two hours, replaced by a normal person, carrying those wounds on his body, coupled with such fierce fighting, the blood may have dried up long ago.

But everyone couldn't see a trace of exhaustion on Su Zimo's face.

From beginning to end, the fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes has not dimmed, but has become more and more prosperous.

I don't know how long, after Su Zimo cut down one person, he suddenly took Su Xiaoning's hand, killing it suddenly and forcing everyone slowly.

Su Zimo moved forward, Zeng Yao and others showed horror, and they all retreated subconsciously.

Suddenly, everyone realized that, somehow, the hunter had become a prey.

Su Zimo lowered his head, looked at the long knife still bleeding in his hand, and said softly, "Today, don't leave."

(End of this chapter)