Chapter 735: Naranning
The speed of the submachine gun was very fast, just in the blink of an eye, several bullets were fired.
Dozens of people shot together, and the bullets flew across.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng shook his head faintly: "No one told you that the master is not afraid of bullets? Or are you testing the strength of the people behind me?"
Zhang Yifeng's words came to an end. He then turned his head to look at Ji Dali and a hundred war bandits, and said four words indifferently: "The action begins."
"City Lord, I have been waiting for your words long ago!"
"Guns? I was scared before, but now, it's itch for me."
"A group of rubbish, dare to fight the idea of Only My City, and die!"
The hundred war bandits couldn't wait long ago. As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words fell, they looked like hungry wolves, facing the bullets, and rushed directly into the crowd.
Qiang Qiang!
The bullet hit them without causing any harm to them.
Master, as long as he releases his true energy and inner strength, he is not afraid of weapons of this scale. The submachine gun was still unable to harm a hundred bandits.
Each of the hundred war bandits carried a big knife behind them, but they didn't use the big knife, but went to kill dozens of gunmen with bare hands.
Bang bang bang.
The fists fell on these gunmen and there was a muffled noise.
No one in this group is the enemy of a hundred bandits.
"It's not interesting, all kneel down!"
A hundred warriors were too lazy to fight against these weak groups, Huang Feng suddenly uttered a low cry, and the master's late breath suddenly released.
These dozens of gunmen knelt directly on the ground under the pressure of terror.
Weak people cannot withstand the coercion of the master at all.
Like the gunman, the leader knelt on the ground with sweat.
"Is this the power of the four major families in China? But that's it. But because of the fact that you have an army, you can just fake it all day long, right?"
"It's so weak, it doesn't mean anything."
The hundred war bandits looked at the gunman condescendingly, shook their heads, and the ridicule at the corners of their lips was not hidden.
"Young man, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I don't even know that he is standing above the ghost gate."
Suddenly, a low voice resounded throughout the house, with a misty voice and no emotion.
The sound fell, and suddenly ray of light appeared on the ground of the entire courtyard. Take a closer look, it turned out to be the formation pattern.
The light spread and went to the huge statues on both sides of the courtyard.
A scene that made the hundred war bandits slightly surprised appeared, the huge statue suddenly appeared cracks, as if the statue was about to be resurrected.
Fortunately, the statue did not resurrect, but a series of rays of light emerged from the body of the statue, which condensed into a beast in the air. This is a fierce lion. The appearance of the lion is exactly the same as the stone statue, but it is more than ten times the size of the statue. It stands in the void like a beast king overlooking the world.
Zhang Yifeng could tell at a glance that this is a formation called the Spirit Lion Killing Formation.
The power of this formation is not weak, it may be left by the ancestors of the Nalan family.
"so big!"
A hundred war bandits were very surprised. Suddenly two huge lions with round eyes appeared in the void. Even the sun was covered. Ordinary people would have been scared to the ground.
"Why? Are you afraid? This is my Nalan family's guardian formation, called the Spirit Lion Killing Formation. Over the years, countless masters have died under this formation. Don't think you have several masters, You can come to Nalan's house to go wild, but it's just a group of clowns who are arrogant and arrogant."
The misty voice came again, seeming to be very confident in the Nalan family's formation.
"Although I admire your courage very much, but if you provoke the dignity of the Nalan family, you will be killed without mercy. Now, the Nalan family sentenced you to death!"
Sentence you to death!
The voice kept wafting, sonorous and powerful, and it could be considered irritating.
"Roar!"
The two huge lions in the sky suddenly opened their mouths and roared. Although no sound was heard, there were horrible fluctuations around it. It seemed that the two lions formed by the formation were really roaring.
The next moment, a huge lion descended from the sky, coming towards a hundred war bandits to kill.
The breath of terror brought gusts of wind and waves.
Boom boom boom!
The next moment, a violent noise came.
As if a cannonball had fallen in the yard, the entire yard was full of smoke and dust, flying sand and rocks.
"A group of ants, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. Come here, clean the body."
An indifferent voice came again. As soon as his words fell, a group of people came out of the courtyard. In their eyes, Zhang Yifeng and others had become a corpse.
But as soon as the group of people went to the center of the yard, their bodies flew upside down, like broken kites, falling to the ground from all directions.
Everyone vomited blood, making it difficult to stand up for a while. The cultivation base is weak, and it has directly become a corpse.
At this time, the smoke and dust in the yard gradually dispersed, and the figure of a hundred war bandits appeared in everyone's sight.
A hundred people were neatly dressed and uninjured.
Instead, the two stone lion statues in the yard were broken into gravel.
"how is this possible!"
The person hiding in the dark uttered an exclamation, as if he didn't expect this to be the result.
How powerful this formation is, he knows better than anyone else, no one below the grandmaster can survive this formation. But he couldn't think that the one hundred war bandits brought by Zhang Yifeng were not in vain. This is a hundred masters!
Chinese martial artist, even the most powerful five-star sect, I am afraid there are not a hundred masters. Together, a hundred masters can barely compare to a generation of masters.
"Interestingly, I underestimated you. Then I will do it myself."
A room door suddenly opened, and a gray-haired old man walked out of the door. The old man's skin was wrinkled, as if he had lived for a hundred or two hundred years.
"Who among you is a master?"
After the old man came out, his eyes kept patrolling among the hundred bandits. He knew that among this group of people, there must be a generation of masters hidden, otherwise, how could he break the formation in the yard.
"I am not dead, are you a grand master?"
One hundred war bandits did not answer questions.
The old man's eyes shone brightly, and he said proudly: "The old man is a great master, Nalanning!"
"Really a great master!"
"Unexpectedly, we met the legendary Grand Master so soon, I felt my blood was boiling."
The eyes of the hundred warriors all lit up, their eyes were not afraid at all, but full of expectation and endless fighting spirit!
A generation of masters, legendary combat power. If you lose to them, hahahaha!
Just thinking about it, I feel very cool.
The Hundred Bandits had lived a life of licking meat on the tip of a knife, and had always been a fearless character. The stronger the enemy, the more they can show their awesomeness after killing the enemy!
