Scorpion's chest was directly punched a big hole, her heart has burst into flesh mud, can no longer let the blood in the body maintain the slightest flow, but she did not die, because the weakness of biochemical transformation is not in the heart.
"Ha ha ha ha, Zhao Fugui, do you want to kill me with this?" The scorpion reaches into the chest where a big hole has been made and pinches out a stone with his finger. Zhao Fugui just used this stone to blow the scorpion's heart. If Zhao Fugui uses vigorous Qi, she immediately turns around and runs, but Zhao Fugui uses a stone, a stone hit by his terrible power.
Zhao Fugui sighed. His Daoli had been used up completely. If he had any Daoli, it would be not only the heart of scorpion, but half of its body.
"Kill, kill up, Zhao Fugui is dead!" Uncle Tang was overjoyed and yelled.
"Zhao Fugui has lost his vigor. Kill him, kill him!" A group of real martial artists burst the pot in an instant and rushed to Zhao Fugui one by one with loud howls. The sword mark at the foot of Lingwu sect has no deterrent effect.
"Kill, kill Zhao Fugui, snatch the sword of killing heaven, and kill Lingwu sect!"
"The road to heaven is right in front of us. Kill Zhao Fugui, we will be the next generation of Chinese god of war!"
"Go and have a fight with the headmaster Huangfu Wudi took a deep breath and roared loudly. The disciples of Lingwu sect were silent. No matter they were injured or not, they rushed down the mountain one by one, but their speed was not as fast as those of Zhenwu.
Tens of thousands of Zhenwu people are like black tides. The black tides rush to the Mountain Gate of Lingwu sect. From a distance, Zhenwu people in the rainstorm rush to Lingwu sect like locusts. The whole mountain gate of Lingwu sect is full of Zhenwu people.
"Come on, run up!" When Chen Yihan saw tens of thousands of real warriors attacking Lingwu sect and Zhao Fugui, he immediately cried out eagerly, but thousands of real warriors were firmly stopped by the great masters and could not rush out.
"Miss Chen, the general trend of subduing demons has been achieved today. Your resistance is in vain. My Buddha is merciful. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. As long as you put down your arms, I can let you leave! " Alain was smiling, holding the staff in one hand and standing on his chest in the other.
These great masters use other real warriors as cannon fodder. They can keep their strength and observe the situation when they block the real warriors here. When Zhao Fugui is unable to resist the attack of other real warriors, they will attack Zhao Fugui again. In this way, they can avoid great casualties and use other real warriors as cannon fodder.
"Don't think about it, you are the devil!" Chen Yihan said angrily that she was protected in the middle by Zhenwu army, but Zhenwu army was unable to kill her. The real armed forces have fierce firepower, but the ammunition they carry is very limited. Their bullets are almost finished. Once they are finished, they will fall into a hand-to-hand fight. Facing these hundreds of great masters, they have no chance of winning at all.
"Miss Chen, we can't rush up. Retreat, or we will be cut and killed when the bullets are finished!" A zhenwujun officer said to Chen Yihan in a loud voice.
"No, we can't go. If we go, the rich and the Lingwu school will be over!" Chen Yihan bit her lip and said that she felt extremely angry when she saw the smiling face of Alain dari.
"It's a pity that the Zhenwu army was formed too late. We haven't learned how to use heavy weapons. Otherwise, with the help of heavy weapons, we will be able to kill them!" Zhenwujun officers hate to say.
"If you don't put down your weapons, you're dead!" Alandari looked back at the direction of Lingwu sect's Mountain Gate, then looked at the Zhenwu army in front of him, and said with a smile.
"Kill, kill him!" Under the Mountain Gate of Lingwu school, the dense black tide has spread to Zhao Fugui's eyes. The scorpion's face shows a cold smile, and suddenly opens his mouth and spits out a sword to Zhao Fugui.
The poisonous fog that can melt the flesh and blood instantly shoots in front of Zhao Fugui's eyes. When Zhao Fugui reaches out his hand and pats it at will, the invisible gas sword is immediately smashed. Scorpion's face shows a smile. Her gas sword can poison an elephant by inhaling a trace of it. If it is contaminated with it, it will definitely die. Once there was a great master, the strong man of chongtian peak, who disdained her poison. She was stirred in the wine by scorpion's fingers, and immediately poisoned the strong man of sanchongtian peak.
Just stir the wine with your fingers, you can poison a great master yichongtian's strong man, not to mention the gas that directly contacts the scorpion. But the proud expression on the scorpion's face soon disappears. Zhao Fugui smashes the scorpion's gas sword with a slap, and inhales the gas that has been smashed, but there is no reaction at all. There is no sign of poisoning at all.
"Damn it, kill him, kill him and you'll get your sword of killing heaven!" Venomous scorpion's face suddenly became extremely ugly, yelled harshly, this is the first time venomous scorpion's poison didn't work, Zhao Fugui's strength has been strong enough to completely ignore her poison gas.
Poisonous scorpion will never know that Zhao Fugui's Taiping daoshu is a little holy land. It has long been invincible to all kinds of poisons. Now no matter how poisonous the toxin is, it can't play a big role.
"Kill More than a dozen real martial artists rushed to the front. These real martial artists were all the accomplishments of the master and the half step master. As soon as they got close to Zhao Fugui, they began to do their best.However, Zhao Fugui completely ignored their attack and went against the tide with one blow. The real warrior at the front of "bang" was like being hit by a high-speed heavy truck. His bones exploded and broke in the moment of hitting. Then his body flew upside down and killed more than ten people behind him.
Other real fighters who attacked Zhao Fugui, no matter with weapons or empty hands, all attacked Zhao Fugui. Unfortunately, this attack had no effect on Zhao Fugui at all. Zhao Fugui punched out like a sandbag. In a flash, he emptied all the people around him. No one's body was intact, he said It's like a hard rock, firmly blocking the black tide, so that those dense Zhenwu can't move forward.
"Don't be afraid. Let's go together. He's a man, not a God. Let's see how much strength he has to kill people!" The scorpion growled.
"Everyone surround him, work together, control his hands and feet, push him down!" Some of the terrified Zhenwu who were beaten yelled. They know that Zhao Fugui's body is strong, but as long as Zhao Fugui is knocked down and controlled, he can be killed even by employing a lot of people.