klisemfg Chapter 227 The Dragon Slayer Gets Crushed by the Four Directions
Chapter 227 The Dragon Slayer Gets Crushed by the Four Directions
"What!" Tu Long exclaimed in shock.
Suddenly, the Dragon-Slaying Taoist leaped forward, breaking free of the encirclement like an arrow released from a bow, and then turned to counterattack.
His fist slammed into Abei's back with a whooshing sound. Abei felt a powerful force strike him and was thrown forward as if hit by a boulder.
Ah Dong followed, waving a bunch of talismans in his hand.
These talismans immediately flew towards the dragon slayer.
Tu Long saw this and dodged away.
Fortunately, he had a speed-enhancing talisman, which made him quick to react.
Otherwise, he'll only be abused!
"Damn it, how come there are so many talismans!"
Tu Long cursed under his breath.
By this time, the four directions had recovered. They exchanged glances, took out talismans, and affixed the Divine Strike Talisman and the Divine Speed Talisman.
The Divine Talisman enhances one's own strength; it's a scaled-down version of the Divine Summoning Technique.
It's not appropriate to invoke the spirit of the ancestral master when it's a fight between your own people.
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At this moment, the auras of the four people from the east, west, south, and north began to surge!
The four men stared intently at the Dragon-Slaying Taoist.
The Dragon Slayer felt a sudden panic.
The auras of the four people before him were actually no less than his!
That's true. They had already advanced to the late stage of the Human Master realm, and now with the Divine Strike Talisman and the Divine Travel Talisman, they were no longer afraid of the Earth Master.
Besides, this Dragon-Slaying Taoist is only at the peak of the Human Master realm!
"Are you ready to get beaten up, Uncle-Master?"
"That's right, please take the beating, Uncle-Master!"
"Please, Uncle-Master, take the beating!"
The four of them spoke indifferently.
Clearly, they're serious about this now.
A Dong launched the first attack like an arrow released from a bow, charging towards the Dragon Slayer like a cannonball. His fists were like a storm, carrying powerful air currents that seemed capable of tearing through the void.
Anan, Axi, and Abei followed closely behind like ghosts, their figures sweeping towards the Dragon-Slaying Taoist from all directions like a whirlwind.
The four of them worked together seamlessly, their combined attack techniques were truly masterful.
This time, we'll make their martial uncle suffer!
Anan's fists and feet fell like a storm, each blow as heavy as a mountain crushing an egg. Seeing this, the Dragon Slayer dared not be careless and immediately pressed the Divine Talisman tightly to his body, beginning to fight back with all his might.
However, he was already struggling to cope; the four people from the east, west, south, and north were far stronger than him!
"Ah!" Tu Long screamed in agony.
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Anan's fist struck him in the chest with the force of a thunderbolt, sending him flying like a kite with a broken string. Seeing this, Axi pounced on him like a hungry tiger, and the Dragon-Slaying Taoist quickly got up to avoid being hit.
Immediately afterwards, the two began close combat, and he skillfully used elbow strikes, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, each move aimed at Asi's vital points.
Ah Bei was not one to sit idly by and watch the two fight. He appeared beside them like a ghost and immediately unleashed a set of extremely fierce finger techniques. His fingertips shimmered with a faint light, like specks of cold stars, and pierced towards the Dragon Slayer like a sudden storm.
"Maoshan Finger!"
Ah Bei's finger struck the Dragon Slayer Daoist with lightning speed. The Dragon Slayer Daoist felt a sharp pain, as if struck by lightning, and blood flowed freely from the finger's piercing.
"what!"
He groaned in pain, bleeding profusely, but at this moment he had no will to fight, he only wanted to escape.
However, how could the four of them let him go so easily?
Anyway, if something goes wrong, their master will take the blame.
Didn't you see that their master was a pioneer of the Taoist sect and a general of Maoshan?
The value of these eight words is something not everyone possesses!
The four men followed him closely and began punching and kicking the Dragon-Slaying Taoist.
Under the siege of the four, the Dragon-Slaying Taoist was struggling to defend himself. His body dodged left and right like a withered leaf in a storm, but he was still hit from time to time.
He felt as if he were a lone boat in a storm, about to be swallowed up by the surging waves.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
He was muttering curses and swearing like a shrew.
"How dare you lay a hand on your elders! I'm going to report this to Maoshan!"
"You bunch of arrogant brats, how dare you treat me like this!"
At this moment, the Dragon-Slaying Taoist roared angrily, like an enraged lion.
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However, before he could finish speaking, he received a solid punch to the face from A-Dong.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with terror and resentment. Finally, he collapsed to the ground under the relentless onslaught of the four men, powerless to resist any longer, and could only beg for mercy and cry out for his parents.
"No, stop hitting me! Martial Uncle, I was wrong!"
"Four junior disciples, stop fighting!"
He began to beg for mercy.
They were clearly terrified of being beaten.
"Heh. Is Uncle-Master scared?" A-Dong chuckled.
"Yeah, where did that arrogant attitude of your martial uncle go?" Anan chuckled.
Axi, hands in his pockets, seemed oblivious to the opponent: "Uncle-Master, you're too weak. You should go back to Maoshan and practice some more."
“Master, remember, my master’s name is Qianhe!” Abei looked at him with his nose in the air.
Seeing the four of them like this, his face darkened!
Then he vomited blood and fainted.
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