Chapter 1709 Iron Spear Formation
Zhang Boyuan slashed with his knife, but was blocked by a black iron rod.
Lu Chengwen pulled out a piece of iron rod from the void and placed it between the two of them.
Zhang Boyuan looked at the green flame above Lu Chengwen's head and was horrified: "Lu Chengwen... who the hell are you!?"
Lu Chengwen smiled, pulled hard, and an iron rod came out, directly knocking down a Tianwu master.
Zhao Ritian was quick-witted and quick-handed. He rushed over in an instant, picked up the little monkey, and jumped out.
The two masters chased after him instantly, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air. Long Aotian held Jun Zixue and roared: "Wang Ba Du Zhan!"
Lu Chengwen pulled out the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and wherever the long stick went, everyone was afraid!
The iron rod seemed to be more ferocious and brutal than before, and many people were frightened even if they were not hit.
Zhang Boyuan and Lu Chengwen fought with each other, and the edge of the steel knife began to curl.
He looked at his blade, then at Lu Chengwen: "He does have a good weapon."
Lu Chengwen frowned and gently tapped the stone under his feet with an iron rod, and the stone shattered and collapsed instantly.
"No matter what the people of Tianwu think, you will die."
Liu Bo was stunned.
I didn’t open it!
I really didn’t open it!
Lu Chengwen knows the Black Death Kung Fu! ?
But he felt something was wrong, so he turned around suddenly and looked at Yao Weng.
Yao Weng and Lily sat opposite each other, chatting calmly about family matters.
……
Zhang Boyuan retreated, and a group of people rushed forward and started a fierce fight with Lu Chengwen.
Zhao Ritian carried the little monkey on his back, struggling left and right, unable to break through, and shouted anxiously: "Shit-spraying dragon!"
Long Aotian was also besieged by the crowd and had no time to spare.
Zhang Boyuan gritted his teeth, changed to a new knife, and ran straight towards Zhao Ritian.
As soon as Zhao Ritian saw Zhang Boyuan, he was burning with anger. He turned around and slapped Zhang Boyuan in the face, pushing away the long knife!
Zhang Boyuan's long sword was a feint. His target was not Zhao Ritian, but the little monkey!
Zhao Ritian was fooled by Zhang Boyuan twice in a row. He was furious: "Zhang Boyuan, are you still a man?"
Zhang Boyuan sneered and slashed at the little monkey's throat with a knife!
Zhao Ritian panicked: "Little monkey——!"
At the same time, someone kicked him from behind and slashed him in the back.
Long Aotian also panicked for a moment and immediately looked over here.
As he was distracted, he was pushed backwards by someone's palm, and there were more than a dozen weapons waiting for him behind him.
Long Aotian gritted his teeth and flipped over in mid-air, turning around and slapping: "White Emperor Mysterious Lamp!"
The little monkey's throat was cut by a knife!
But, it didn't cut in.
The little monkey had no ability to resist and just stared at Zhang Boyuan.
Zhang Boyuan was stunned.
"Body armor!?"
The little monkey sneered: "You can't even beat a hair of Lu Chengwen."
Zhao Ritian fell to the ground, got up and laughed: "Xingchen Armor! You are really good, Lu Chengwen!"
Everyone then discovered that a stream of true energy from Lu Chengwen was connected to the little monkey. Lu Chengwen relied on the true energy of the ancient ape god to support the armor for the little monkey.
Zhang Boyuan was shocked.
A four-door! How did you do that?
This kind of skill... is impossible!
He turned around and commanded with a knife: "Kill Lu Chengwen! Let's see how much energy he has left!"
Zhao Ritian suddenly got up and rushed towards Zhang Boyuan. Zhang Boyuan turned around and swung his sword: "Fuck you!"
Zhao Ritian had no weapon in his hand, and could not get close for a while. A group of people rushed up to besiege him, and he was in trouble again in an instant.
Lu Chengwen's situation is not easy either.
This group of people are obviously angry!
The Tianwu people were very concerned about their reputation, and being tormented like this by the three main four gates had already made them furious.
The only way to save face is to take down all three of them as quickly as possible.
One person gnashed his teeth and said, "Long Aotian! Today is the day you die!"
Long Aotian pointed at him and said, "You have the means to die!"
Another person said: "Long Aotian! Today I will use your head to sacrifice to the Tianwu formation!"
Long Aotian roared: "You also have a way to die!"
Another person shouted angrily: "Surround him and make sure he can't look back or forth!"
Long Aotian roared: "You all have your own way to die!"
Long Aotian's Baidi Xuandeng could not hold out for long. The encirclement was getting smaller and tighter. Long Aotian was surrounded by numerous weapons and fists, trapped in a sea of people and was about to be defeated.
At this time, a man shouted: "Iron Spear Team! Go!"
"Roar--!"
In an instant, more than a dozen people holding spears rushed towards Long Aotian and stabbed him. Long Aotian raised his head to avoid it.
Another shot stabbed him from behind. Long Aotian held the gun tip with one hand, turned his body, changed the direction, and let the gun tip pass under his ribs.
Another bullet pierced his chest, and Long Aotian kicked it away with one foot;
Another shot pierced his thigh, and Long Aotian blocked it with his knee;
Another bullet pierced his ribs, but Long Aotian caught it with his arm...
Shot after shot, more than a dozen guns were made of pure iron, heavy and fierce.
Long Aotian dodged one by one, controlled one by one, grabbed one by one...
In an instant, more than a dozen iron spears were controlled on his body.
A dozen experts shouted, "Get up!"
Long Aotian roared: "Ah——!"
Click!
Long Aotian heard the sound of his joints dislocating!
The dozen or so people cooperated well with each other. Long Aotian was pinned down by a strange grid formed by a dozen powerful guns!
The Junzixue in his hand fell to the ground.
A dozen people, commanded by one man, shouted, "Stop!"
Long Aotian screamed: "Ah——!"
That is Long Aotian. At this time, an ordinary person would probably have many broken bones.
Long Aotian felt that all the bones in his body were being squeezed, pressed, bent and twisted!
The conductor yelled, "Kneel!"
Long Aotian was picked up directly, and turned over under the control of more than a dozen large guns. He knelt on the ground with a click, his scalp pressed against the ground. Both knees were damaged, and his limbs were controlled. He couldn't even twist his waist.
One person shouted: "Now!"
Another man jumped out with a steel knife in hand: "I'll chop off his head!"
At this time, Yao Weng and Lily were playing chess.
Lily looked towards Long Aotian: "Not saving him?"
Yao Weng looked at Lily and said, "If I save them, don't you have to save Tianwu's people too?"
Lily looked at Yao Weng: "Do you have confidence in him?"
Yao Weng said: "Which master has not experienced despair and life-and-death battles? We have all walked out of such desperate situations, and more than once. Maybe there will be more in the future."
Lily nodded and dropped a piece: "What a pity for this young man."
"Ah."
The man raised his knife and slashed at Long Aotian's neck.
Long Aotian was pinned to the ground and took a deep breath: "Acalanatha! Open!"
The man slashed with his sword, but it bounced back.
He took several steps back, sat on the ground, and dropped the knife.
"Idiot! He can't move and you can't cut him! I'll do it!"
A burly man holding a nine-hole broadsword rolled up his sleeves and said, "Long Aotian, if you have any last words, just shout them out! From today on, your head is no longer yours!"
Long Aotian gritted his teeth and laughed: "Long Aotian, you are so embarrassing! You are the eldest senior brother, how can you be so embarrassed!?"
Long Aotian roared: "The fellow apprentices are watching you——!"












