After saying a word, Zilong released the element again, and the flames and thunder surged violently from above his body, rolling up with a vast power, and rushed towards Sun Mazi who was scared to the ground!

"Save me, save me!" Sun Mazi roared with all his might and shouted to the people of the Mu Gang.

Several figures flew over and the remaining masters of the Wood Gang, including the early fifth-level kings, gritted their teeth and pressed them against Sun Mazi.

Everyone used their own way of fighting for life and fought against Zilong, who was sweeping with a huge power. Xiaoka rushed towards him with surging flames to help Zilong. At the confrontation between the two sides, the shocking source energy spread again, containing the power of terrifying destruction, and the fierce fight started again.

Seeing the members of the Mu Gang blocking Zilong's flames and thunder, Sun Mazi, who was slumped on the ground, shouted for rescue. However, his forehead was already sweating and raining, and there was even a ticking yellow liquid in his crotch to continue to hit him. Sun Mazi was already scared and urinating.

"Come and help me! Run!" Sun Mazi yelled at the men who were also scared by the side. The people immediately stepped forward and helped Sun Mazi up. Then, while the masters of the Mu Gang were tangling with Zilong, they jumped out of the Xiaoxiang Restaurant directly from the window on the second floor and ran without looking back.

Looking at Sun Mazi running away, Feng Wanqian, who was located at a high place, raised his head and drank a sip of strong wine, hissed and inhaled, and shouted to Zilong Youyou, who was fighting fiercely with Mu Gang and others:

"Brother Zilong, the fat man with pockmarked sprig on his face ran away!"

Zilong jumped up in the air and slashed a fierce sword in the air. The flames and thunder and the vast sword energy shocked the three early fifth-level kings to their hands full of blood. While vomiting blood frequently, the remaining power of the sword directly killed two top-level wooden gang players at the fourth level.

At this point, most of the more than 30 masters of the Mu Gang were killed by Zilong, and all the remaining dozen masters were also given lottery tickets.

Zilong raised his head and looked at Feng Wanqian who was watching the show, rolled his eyes wide: "Your uncle, I'll pay you to hire you, you have to work for me! I'll leave this group of defeated soldiers to you!"

"It's easy to say." Feng Wanqian laughed, then he pointed at the void, and took big steps while drinking, just like a wine fairy in the sky floating down, quite elegant and elegant.

Zilong gave this guy a blank look again. When the fluctuation of the source energy of the sixth-level saint upstairs appeared, Zilong knew that this person must be Feng Wanqian, and he had been watching the show until now. He really spent the most money and hired the least hardworking "subject". If he hadn't been able to beat him, Zilong wouldn't have kicked this guy's butt trunk with big feet, letting him know why the flowers were so popular.

Zilong jumped onto Xiaoka's back, was carried by Xiaoka, and jumped up, directly knocked through the window of Xiaoxiang Restaurant, and chased Sun Mazi tightly.

To cut the grass, you need to eradicate the roots. This Sun Mazi, Zilong vows to take his life today!

Seeing Zilong leaping away by a ball of fire, the wooden gang members in Xiaoxiang Restaurant got up from the ground. They were about to chase Zilong, but were pressed by a huge source energy coming from the sky. They couldn't move their body, and even breathing became difficult.

Feng Wanqian stepped on the ground and directly sank the floor on the second floor. The vast source energy fell from the sky like a thousand feet of mountain. The powerful sense of oppression made the Mu Gang still realize that the dozen masters of the Mu Gang had bleeding from their ears and noses, and they fell to the ground with a thumping body and fainted.

Feng Wanqian set up a table among a pile of corpses and the half-dead wooden gang masters, sat on it calmly, and even started drinking again.

The innocent people who survived the disaster had just breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out of the corners, but only heard the overwhelming shouts of killing, the fluctuations of the source energy and the roaring waves. As everyone was frightened, a large number of masters instantly broke out from the windows and cracked walls of the Xiaoxiang Restaurant and flashed.

More than twenty fifth-level kings!

In a moment, the left and right elders of the Jinghai Gang, Qi Shun and Jia Ming and others flashed from the first floor, and there were Bai Lian, A Dong and others with anxious expressions behind them. The two of them rushed over with swords.

The entire Xiaoxiang Restaurant was surrounded by seven or eight floors of people, like an iron barrel.

"Who dares to touch our gang leader!!!"

The sound of people like tsunami made the entire Xiaoxiang Restaurant tremble. Feng Wanqian, who was drinking, trembled and choked directly. He immediately felt sour and coughed wildly, and was in a mess.

"I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend..."

On the other side, Zilong, who was riding on Xiao Ka, transformed into a stream of fire, and was as fast as a sixth-level saint who was walking on the void. Soon after, Sun Mazi and others had already caught up with him.

However, at this time, a large number of Mu Gang members came to pick up Sun Mazi. However, all the masters of the Mu Gang had been buried in Xiaoxiang Restaurant. The remaining people were the most ordinary low-level monks, so why were they the opponents of Zilong and Xiaoka?

Zilong held the Wind-River Dance Sword in his hand and connected the points in the void, and opened a killing among the hundreds of disciples of the Wood Gang, slashing, slashing, chopping, and chopping, unstoppable, picking, twisting, stabbing, cutting, and unstoppable.

All those who are in the way will die!

The Huangquan Road, which fell to the ground and spread the hot blood to send off Sun Mazi's death with Sun Mazi, was the ending of all the Mu Gang people who rushed forward.

Xiao Ka carried Zilong all the way and rushed away, hiding his corpse all the way, bleeding from the world!

The Chang Gang had already withdrawn from Xiaoxiang Restaurant and hurriedly followed Zilong's footsteps, but Zilong and Xiaoka killed people all the way faster than their full strength.

Everyone followed the bloody road between the corpse and the corpse, but they could only solve some of the "little fish and shrimp" leaked by the quilt dragon, and they could not find the hot ones to kill the enemy. So after that night, the people of Hongcheng only knew that more than 500 people who often ganged followed their leader Zhao Cirong with soy sauce bottles and beat soy sauce all night...

Finally, stepping on the corpse and blood, Zilong and Xiaoka rushed away all the people in the wooden gang blocking Sun Mazi and came to Sun Mazi, who was pale and extremely desperate.

Looking at the blood of the corpse that had already spread red from the world behind Zilong and Xiaoka, the cold moonlight made Sun Mazi's already pale face completely lose his blood and energy, which was no different from a dead corpse.

He was completely sank on the ground, and his extreme fear had made him speechless. Zilong looked at him coldly, and Zhu Fengliuwu swirled in his sword palm. A squirting blood came. Sun Mazi's head was cut off by a sword and landed on the ground with a thud.

Sun Mazi, one of the three major leaders of the original Hongcheng, and the Mu Gang, almost wiped out Zilong and Xiaoka, one man and one beast in less than two hours.

When the elders and others arrived, they looked at Sun Mazi, who was already in different places on the ground, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

In this battle, they didn't even drink soup.

At this time, on the roof not far away, the group looked at this scene, with a look of astonishment in their eyes. They were even more afraid of Zilong, who was riding the flowing light burning dog and holding the wind and dancing sword.

This group of people are all from the poor families in Hongcheng. How could they not know about Xiaoxiang Restaurant?

However, the people in the poor family dared to see it from a distance, and were helpless about the Mu Gang and others who were crushed and killed by Zilong. They watched helplessly as almost the entire Mu Gang's power was destroyed by this young man who claimed to be Zhao Cirong.

The fate of the Mu Gang and others could not help but frighten the poor people. In addition to the more than 20 fifth-level kings and the leader of the Chang Gang, Zhao Cirong's strength was even more terrifying.

One man and one beast destroyed a giant like the Wood Gang in less than two hours, which is something that ordinary early-stage saints of the sixth level can not be able to do.

Some people in the poor family's division even had a desire to retreat and were panicked. With their strength in the poor family's division in Hongcheng, it would be too unwise to resist such a terrible gang under the leadership of such a terrible teenager.

If the master Yang Ye still did not invite the masters from the main hall to come within three days, then they should just withdraw. After all, the ten-day period that Zhao Cirong has decided is about to arrive. After the destruction of the Mu Gang, the ten-day period is actually specifically targeting their poor families. If the retreat is not timely, the Mu Gang will probably end up with the Mu Gang.

Just as these poor families were thinking about each other, Zilong's eyes suddenly turned to them, and the hairs on the backs of these people stood up. In their eyes, Zhao Cirong, the leader of the Chang Gang, was already like a life-seeking Yama.

"Go back and tell your hall master Yang Ye, tell him not to do stupid things. I have given him ten days of tolerance. I will not give you more patience next." Zilong said coldly. The people from poor families immediately dispersed in panic. They were really scared. If Zhao Cirong's murderous intention came up again, and with a wave of his hand, he often helped everyone to rush over, their poor families in Hongcheng would be completely destroyed.

Because they knew that this night, Zhao Cirong was almost alone in the fight, and the Chang Gang's live power was almost unmoved.

After all these people dispersed, Zilong, who had been standing with his head held high and his chest held high, suddenly felt like a deflated ball. His body suddenly became soft and he was about to collapse on the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by the left and right elders and others in time.

"Thank you for your hard work, gang leader."

Zilong glanced at everyone, then closed his eyes with confidence and fell asleep.

That night, Zilong's consumption was extremely large. He first fought against more than 30 masters of the Mu Gang with his own strength, and then fought with four or five hundred gang members of the Mu Gang. Even if he killed one person with one sword, his arms were also terrible.
Chapter completed!