Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 113

High-end combat power often does not need to participate in this kind of melee, they usually have a way to go straight to the point.

Twenty monks lined up on the wide square in front of the palace.

He Jinyin took out a portrait, which was the current emperor.

"Tsk, from this appearance, he doesn't look like an emperor. It's cheap for him to sit on the dragon chair for so long. It's just that the luck usually has to be offset by life."

"Don't take a step forward!"

The guards of the palace approached the 20 people with long guns.

"Back off!"

He Jinyin smiled contemptuously.

"Look at it, look at it, it's extremely weak, anyone who can see the gate in front of this palace is considered to be able to do it, that's all? Warriors in the secular world are really disappointing."

"is it?"

With a single word, it actually exploded in this wide square, spreading with a buzzing howling sound.

Mei Gan walked out of the palace gate, and the spear guards automatically made way for a passage.

"who are you?"

"Marshal of the Dragon Country Protector, Meigan!"

As soon as Meigan finished speaking, He Jinyin was happy: "Hey, it's just right, I have something to ask you after I catch you!"

He was also concerned about the aura of the Imperial Forest Army barracks.

Mei Gan continued to walk forward, and there were footsteps coming from the palace gate one after another.

He Jinyin's contemptuous smile gradually disappeared, because he saw more and more people following Mei Gan, and their momentum became more and more powerful.

A golden parasol was erected above the palace gate, two people walked safely underneath, sat down, and someone behind him brought a tea table, those two people actually wanted to drink tea and watch the battle there!

He Jinyin looked up and then at the portrait in his hand, a little unbelievable, then one of them turned out to be the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom?

"Do you think I'm just a display?"

He Jinyin unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and saw the long sword shot towards the city wall, and he himself caught up with the sword in a few steps, his body was as light as a feather, and flew out with the flying sword.

Could this be the fabled Yujian flight?

It's just that it's a little blunt, isn't this an upgraded version of the light-skinned exercise.

The nineteen monks behind He Jinyin killed Mei Gan and the others.

"Come down for me!"

Mei Gan pulled a long spear of the guard around him and threw it at He Jinyin. The metal tip of the spear turned red due to the high speed.

"what?"

Feeling the danger, He Jinyin quickly jumped off the sword, the flying sword was broken in two and fell to the ground.

"What a lot of strength!"

Chu Wenfeng secretly protected the emperor above the palace gate, and secretly admired this scene.

He Jinyin fell to the ground, looking at Meigan a little uncomfortable, he had a feeling of being shrouded in danger.

"What the hell are you, a monk?"

"Is it important? It's enough to kill you!"

Behind Mei Gan, those 19 people fought with thousands of people, a completely disproportionate number of people, but those 19 people dared to kill, it was nothing more than contempt for the warriors.

It was indeed an unstoppable situation for them to rush into the crowd, but it did not have the effect of sweeping away thousands of troops.

Moreover, there were no casualties!

This surprised these people in the South Gate Holy Land.

Those 19 people became more and more frightened as they fought. It is not known who discovered it first, but they heard an exclamation.

"They are monks!"

No wonder it's not easy to kill, and the resistance is still high, but how is it possible?Thousands of monks, where did they come from?Although the cultivation base is not high, but the amount is huge!

The principle of ants killing elephants is vividly reflected here. A large part of the monks brought by Meigan were originally Imperial Forest Army, and they are very familiar with team combat.

The people in the Nanmen Holy Land felt that what they were facing was not individual individuals, but a whole, and Meigan's people rushed towards them like a tide.

"what!"

A scream sounded, and the balance of victory and defeat began to tilt.

The defeat was really overwhelming, and the 19 people began to have scars on their bodies, ranging from minor injuries to serious injuries, and then fatal injuries!

Mei Gan didn't look back to watch the battle, but took out the huge long sword from behind her back and walked towards He Jinyin.

"You hold a weapon and fight against me who is unarmed? Hehe, the Dragon Kingdom is indeed a state of etiquette!"

"Not used to it? This is a cultural difference!"

Mei Gan's sword moves were not fancy, they opened and closed, and every move carried a terrifying scream.

boom!

A sword slashed on the ground, directly cutting out a ravine more than ten meters long!

Break the momentum of Huashan!

"You fucking! What kind of monster!"

He Jinyin had nothing to do with this unusual Marshal who had no martial virtues.

The emperor and the crown prince who sat on the high place drank the tea with blood boiling.

The monk is really formidable, especially the move that He Jinyin stepped on the sword, it is simply a master of masters!

But so what?

It's not like being ravaged by Mei Gan.

The 19 people over there were surrounded by groups, all of them looked like blood gourds, and they couldn't chew the pills in their mouths. No matter what kind of pills they were, judging from the injuries, none of them were good.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Having worked hard for a hundred years in the holy land, can't you beat the people of the secular world?"

The grief and indignation of those 19 people had nowhere to vent.

"kill!"

The long spear array began to gather, which is a typical extermination formation. Although they have become monks, the training of soldiers for many years has penetrated into the bone marrow, and they are still accustomed to using the army in battle.

But at this time, it is very useful.

The sound of the spear piercing the flesh continued to be heard. The encirclement closed and then spread out, and then closed and spread out again. The spear pierced repeatedly. Within a few strokes, all 19 people were tied into a sieve.

He Jinyin's eye circles are red, they have been brothers for so many years, and they never expected to say goodbye here forever, but now he can't protect himself.

"I fought with you!"

Before He Jinyin's roar could be fully uttered, Mei Gan sent him far away with the blade of a sword.

"After hiding for so long, do you think you hid by yourself?"

Mei Gan turned around to look at the battle situation not far away. The encirclement over there spread out, leaving a gap for Mei Gan to show the results of the battle. Nineteen corpses were piled together like sandbags.

"Go! Enter the capital and wipe out all the rebels!"

"Yes!"

Mei Gan's subordinates who had just become monks, after verifying their own strength, became more eager to fight, like crossbow arrows full of fighting spirit, they shot towards the capital one after another.

"Okay! The Marshal of Protecting the Country really is"

"Good sir! I'm not dead yet!"

He Jinyin, covered in dust, rushed towards Meigan, a seventh-level monk, his combat power must not be underestimated.

However, Meigan just didn't like it.

Looking at the direction He Jinyin came from, Mei Gan's eyes flashed, and she stretched out her left hand.

Snapped!

The sound was crisp, but not loud, and then the entire square in front of the palace became quiet.

It took a while for the dust brought up by He Jinyin to dissipate. When a breeze blew past and the emperor and prince could clearly see where the plum was, everyone, including Chu Wenfeng, was stunned.

He Jinyin was pinched by Mei Gan firmly by the throat, and he was already motionless.