The Ace Bodyguard

C397 Yin Tianzheng's Anger



C397 Yin Tianzheng's Anger

That ultimate weapon was too freaking powerful. With just one appearance, it had caused so many people to die. If it were to appear again, wouldn't that mean that everyone would die? On the side of the White Tiger Sect, the dozens of experts who had approached in full fury had already become very withered. Even the ones who hadn't fallen down were riddled with scars, each and every one of them listless and listless.    

    

Just as everyone in the White Tiger Sect was about to retreat and fight without any intention, their Clan Master, Yin Tianzheng, finally took action.    

    

"Wang Xiao, I will destroy you."    

    

Yin Tianzheng was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. He had lost the demeanour of an expert and the tyrannical aura of a strong warrior.    

    

His demeanor, image, Yin Tianzheng had lost all of them. Of course, he couldn't care about that. He wanted to curse loudly and curse all eighteen generations of Wang Xiao's ancestors out. If cursing could kill, Yin Tianzheng would have definitely scolded all eighteen generations of Wang Xiao's ancestors a long time ago.    

    

Yin Tianzheng who was rushing over, intended to rush towards the Divine Monarch Sect camp directly. He was a Later Period of Innate Stage Expert, and once he entered the Divine Monarch Sect, he would be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The only things left were slaughter, endless slaughter, and the release of hatred.    

    

"Everyone in White Tiger Sect, listen up. Yin Tianzheng ordered.    

    

Those members originally had no intention to fight, but after hearing Yin Tianzheng's order, they immediately took action. Yin Tianzheng was also their spiritual pillar. As long as Sect Master Yin Tianzheng was still around, even if there were many casualties, it wouldn't cause all of their fighting spirit to disappear.    

    

Sou sou!    

    

The five experts from the Ghost Valley were also rushing here as fast as lightning. They wanted to join hands with Yin Tianzheng to eliminate his Divine Monarch Sect at the same time. Tonight, he had to eliminate Wang Xiao and his Divine Monarch Sect, otherwise, he would not be able to explain to his Ghost Valley when he returned.    

    

"Baja, kill!" The leading expert from Ghost Valley shouted.    

    

"Eighty, the warriors of our Great Empire are invincible and valiant, and the divine wind is invincible." Another expert from Ghost Valley also shouted.    

    

Wang Xiao despised them, what great empire, what divine wind, these were all lies to himself. With just a little bit of territory like the Turtle Island, they could easily cross over with just a short-range missile. Yet, this kind of country actually had the nerve to say the word "big", Wang Xiao felt embarrassed for them.    

    

However, the people of Turtle Island liked to be big, so why, because they were small, they fantasized about being big all day, so they often said the word 'big' on their lips. The land was small, the people were short, the little brothers were small, and the girls were all small. How could this kind of person not hope to be big?    

    

As for what that expert had just said about the might of the Divine Wind, that was even more deceptive. The Turtle Island Country worshipped the Divine Wind, and this worship started from a few hundred years ago. It was said that during the Yuan Dynasty, the army of the Yuan Dynasty had attacked the small island country of Turtle, sending tens of thousands of troops to the island country.    

    

After Turtle Island learned about this, they scared their grandpa so much that he almost kneeled down and begged for mercy. In the end, Yuan Jun's luck was really bad. Just as the boat docked at the dock of the island nation, a typhoon blew up and blew away all the boats.    

    

This sudden phenomenon caused the Yuan Army to panic, thinking that it was divine retribution, so their morale fell. At that time, the army of the island was hiding in a corner, ready to sacrifice themselves, ready to sacrifice their wives and children. As a result, the typhoon had helped them and their lives should not end.    

    

At that time, the army of the island was extremely excited, so excited that tears streamed down their cheeks. They thought that the Divine Wind was helping them, so they bravely killed the enemy, causing the Yuan Army to lose, and many of them even became captives. The island nation's luck was not only limited to this. During the Second World War, during the Pacific War, Jin Country's fighter aircraft fleet suffered heavy losses due to the wind, and was completely wiped out by the island nation.    

    

After these two events, the island country became more superstitious about the wind. Therefore, every time the island's air force went into battle, all the pilots would wear white scarves and shout out 'Divine Wind, Divine Wind, Divine Wind'. However, luck could not be used to change things, and the Divine Wind never appeared again. People of Island Country was also bitterly waiting for the Divine Wind to appear, but even after they surrendered, it still had not appeared.    

    

The five Island Country Expert s were shouting about how mighty the Great Empire was, and how mighty the wind was. While shouting, they rushed over wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. Wang Xiao despised them. Damn it, did they want to pray for a gust of Divine Wind to blow everyone else away?    

    

This was Huaxia, not his island nation. Even if a Divine Wind really did appear, this Divine Wind was only helping his own Divine Monarch Sect, not his island nation.    

    

Hamed looked at the experts on the islands in confusion. He might not understand why these people kept on calling themselves Divine Wind. He even suspected that these people were believers of God, believers of God. If these people were believers of God and God, would he be able to help them?    

    

Wang Xiao saw through Hamed's thoughts and said: "The gods that they believe in are different from the gods that you believe in. For the gods that you believe in, for your believers that you don't get snatched away, fight bravely."    

    

"Wang Xiao, die!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Following Yin Tianzheng's angry shout, he released his strongest Genuine Qi as he punched towards the side of the Divine Monarch Sect.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

Yin Tianzheng's powerful attack, was like a thunderbolt that swept down from the sky as it swept down with a mighty momentum and might, as though it wanted to shatter everyone in Divine Monarch Sect with a single move. As soon as the opponent's attack was unleashed, Wang Xiao immediately felt an extremely strong pressure.    

    

Wang Xiao leaped up, his hands waved out, welcoming Yin Tianzheng's powerful attack, and with a punch, he shattered's Genuine Qi.    

    

"Yin Tianzheng, your opponent is me." Wang Xiao said in a clear voice.    

    

He had to neutralize that move, or else it would spread to others. These experts of the Divine Monarch Sect were all treasures in Wang Xiao's heart. They were all good brothers and good comrades, so he would not let them die in vain.    

    

After all, his family business wasn't big, and he couldn't afford to lose it.    

    

Divine Monarch Sect and White Tiger Sect were different. Even though countless people had been killed and injured by White Tiger Sect, their overall strength had merely shaken the foundations of their White Tiger Sect. Although their vitality had been greatly damaged, the worm on their feet had not died in a stiff manner. However, Wang Xiao was different. If all of his subordinates died, it would not be a matter of shaking his foundation, but it would be a matter of becoming a mahjong.    

    

After Yin Tianzheng's attack was neutralized by him, he calmed down and looked at Wang Xiao with his deep eyes. He knew that he had lost his composure and acted impulsively, so he was not calm enough. When fighting strong opponents, one had to maintain a clear mind and not be angry, because anger would affect one's judgement and battle prowess.    

    

"Brothers, kill!" Wang Xiao ordered.    

    

"Charge!"    

    

The little ghost was the first to rush over. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to rush over. Thus, after hearing Wang Xiao's order, the little ghost took the lead and was the first to rush forward. As a good brother to Wang Xiao, he had to take the lead and take the lead, so as to not embarrass you, Wang Xiao.    

    

When the members of Divine Monarch Sect saw the little demon charge over, they also surged forward like a tide. The experts on the opposite side were all frightened silly. Other than the few Innate Stage Expert's who were shouting loudly, the rest of the people were also scared.    

    

"Brothers, kill!"    

    

Di Loong also quickly rushed over. He was a Deputy Sect Leader of the Divine Monarch Sect, so he had to bring about everyone's excitement. If even he himself did not dare to rush over, his remaining brothers would definitely not dare to charge over either, and they would too.    

    

Under Di Loong's control, all the experts from the Divine Monarch Sect roared and rushed over as if they had been injected with chicken blood.    

    

"Kill, kill these pigs and dogs from White Tiger Sect."    

    

"Charge, the trash that got rid of White Tiger Sect."    

    

The Divine Monarch Sect experts' fighting spirit was high, all of them disregarded their own safety and desperately rushed forward. Seeing that the imposing manner of the White Tiger Sect experts had weakened, everyone wanted to rush up and beat down the drowning dogs, and take advantage of their lack of fighting spirit to send all of them to hell.    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

The sounds of Genuine Qi came one after another. The five experts of Ghost Valley were already on the body of Di Loong, and colorful lights continued to appear and flicker, colorful lights that appeared resplendent and dazzling. At the same time, it was also extremely beautiful and spectacular.    

    

Hamed was dumbstruck, he rubbed his eyes.    

    

When he discovered that there were many people on their bodies who were able to radiate with that resplendent light, like divine halo, Hamed seriously doubted life. Before that, he had thought of himself as an emissary of God and had been loved by him, so God had given him special powers and mysterious powers.    

    

But tonight, when he realised that there were many people who had special abilities and similar to him, he was indeed doubtful about life and wondered if he was actually the messenger of the Divine Monarch. Did God despise him for not doing his job well? So he sent another messenger down to earth.    

    

No!    

    

No!    

    

Impossible, Hamed shook his head. How could a god abandon him? Ever since he acquired the special ability, he had been even more dedicated to maintaining peace in the world. He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.    

    

Seeing that there were so many experts, Hamed had a vague feeling that his mission was to protect the peace of the world. It was impossible to predict the future, because there were far too many powerful people and he alone could not match the strength in his heart. If you didn't go to Beijing, you wouldn't know how young the officials were, but if you didn't go to China, you didn't know how many experts there were.    

    

"Hamed, damn you, why aren't you attacking." the kid yelled.    

    

After hearing the little demon's scolding, Hamed looked up into the sky and prayed, "Oh god, oh god, in order to protect world peace, who else do I go to hell but me?" After he finished praying, he joined the battle with the little ghost and the others.    

    

Charge!    

    

Kill!    

    

Liu Daquan quickly rushed to the front of a Lesser Heaven stage expert from White Tiger Sect. This person's fighting spirit was not as high as it was before. Previously, they had outnumbered Divine Monarch Sect by many, but now, that damnable Ultimate Weapon had appeared, causing heavy casualties among his comrades who were by his side. Now, their numbers were far inferior to that of Divine Monarch Sect's.    

    

Liu Daquan's aura was extremely imposing, as he arrived in front of this expert, and instantly leaped, knocking him down to the ground. Relying on some brute force, he used his brute force and courage to directly push his opponent to the ground in close combat.    

    

Liu Daquan knew very well that if he were to fight this move by move, he would definitely not be a match for the opponent. Therefore, the best method was to use brute force and the heaviest method to directly throw the other party to the ground and then gang up on him. This was the best method.    

    

The White Tiger Sect expert was pushed to the ground by Liu Daquan and was about to struggle free. However, the Divine Monarch Sect experts were like hungry wolves as they pounced on them one after another. These people really didn't miss the opportunity.    

    

Kill him!    

    

Kill him!    

    

These experts of the Divine Monarch Sect were shouting, all of them wanting to kill this expert of the White Tiger Sect. Thus, the few of them rushed down at the same time. These people's fighting techniques were not like the Wulin People, but more like a group of ruffians fighting and fighting.    

    


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