Chapter 460: Night raid

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
The twilight surged, and the group missed Sutou and rested directly in a wood.

I gave birth to a bonfire, roasted some game racks and grilled on the bonfire. The meat was full of flavor, and I took my own stewed meat and dried food, which was very rich in food.

The night was getting darker, Chu Li sat quietly in front of the bonfire, and the light shone on his face.

King An was sitting opposite him, Jun's face was uncertain under the fire, and the glance towards Chu Li was changing.

Xu Ningyu sat under a pine tree, motionless, as if fused with the pine tree.

Zheng Lide felt awkward and had difficulty breathing.

The rushing breath between Chu Li and King An was too uncomfortable, and the two clearly wanted to destroy each other, sitting face to face, and no one spoke.

Zheng Lide knew King An ’s heart. He was destroyed by ten masters outside the sky. He broke the backbone of King An ’s house and almost destroyed King ’s ten years of hard work. How could he not hate Chu Liren?

Chu Li is his own, and there is no way to do it, but unfortunately, things must be done too far, so that An Wang can't understand it, and then quickly.

If the ten masters of Heaven and Earth had not been killed, An Wang would definitely have a different attitude. He would surely lead him to be the most important person, accept it with an open mind, and he would never become an enemy.

It is a pity that the world is so helpless, it cannot be reproduced in the past, and there is no chance to repeat it.

Moreover, he doubted that Chu Li would continue to do so even if he would do it again. He would never let the An Wang Palace threaten the Yi Guo Mansion. Such loyalty is worthy of admiration. Unfortunately, even if the admirer admired him, he would not forgive him.

Chu Li looked up at Wang An: "How well is Wang Ye practicing martial arts?"

King An threw a piece of wood into the bonfire, and said lightly, "I can't kill you just by getting started."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Wang Ye wants to kill me, why bother to do it yourself, Lord Xuning, Zheng Tong leads them all together!"

King An shook his head: "I want to kill you myself!"

"Master Wang thinks he can kill me?" Chu Li smiled. "Master Wang is retreating, and I'm not idle. I think my talent is better than Wang Ye?"

"... What do you mean?" An Wang frowned. "Do you think I can't beat you?"

Chu Li nodded: "Master Wang, you have been lying to yourself and refused to admit it, you should understand."

"I don't believe it!" An An said lightly, "I believe I can kill you!"

Chu Li sighed: "Since Lord Wang is so confident, retreat and continue to work hard."

"I'm afraid I haven't started yet, you'll be killed by others first!" An Wang said lightly.

He glanced at the two shadows under the campfire.

"Oh!" Two shadows flashed, covering Xiang Li away.

The wood in Chu Li's hands turned into two black lights, hitting two shadows.

Two pieces of wood hit an empty space and passed directly through the shadows.

The two shadows were unhindered and continued to strike Chu Li.

The fire was bright, and Zheng Lide clearly saw the two shadows rushing to Chu Li, like two large nets covering the past.

An Wang didn't intend to help. He wished that the two assassins had killed Chu Li.

"Bang!" Chu Li slaps his palms into a shadow.

He froze suddenly, his hair suddenly rising.

Two shadows appeared, one short and insignificant, and the other thinly cut.

The two also stagnated, then went out of the applause, and thunder lingered in the night sky.

Chu Li shouted, "Protect the Lord!"

Zheng Lide and Xu Ning were busy blocking An An.

The small and insignificant middle-aged man printed with a palm, which was as fast as electricity, too late to respond.

Chu Li fisted, his palms intersected, Chu Li swayed again, his body stiffened, and this person cultivated it far behind Zhang Ji and Meng Jian.

Another skinny middle-aged attacked while he froze.

Chu Li was like a piece of wood. He was struck by the middle-aged man without any reaction. The right palm of Zimang's circulation was printed on his left chest.

"Bang!" He was thrown out like a stone and flew into the air.

The direction in which he flew out was exactly where King An was.

King An turned away from Zheng Lide and Xu Ning, and shot it with one palm. The golden light on the right palm flickered, and Yinzhong Chuli steadily.

Chu Li “banged” and flew out again, spraying a blood arrow in the air.

"Hey ..." The two middle-aged people gave out strange smiles, like two flashes of electricity, and shot at Chu Li again.

Chu Li was in the air and blew another blood arrow, but his heart was happy.

The thunder and thunder palms of these two people are powerful. After devouring the energy of the sky, they will improve more, and the fourth level of the sky magic becomes more and more visible.

"Bang bang bang ..." The two took turns hitting Chu Li, taking Chu Li as a ball, playing continuously, letting him keep flying in the air and not landing.

The body of the two is like electricity, the purple palms are flowing on both palms, and the body is faintly exuding thunderous sounds. Although the looks are ridiculous, the momentum is amazing.

All the people present were embarrassed and did not dare to provoke them. They could only watch Chu fly away.

An Wang laughed.

Xu Ning glanced at him.

Zheng Lide also glanced at him.

An Wangwu immersed himself in the excitement and never noticed it.

He just felt extremely happy, watching Chu Li be beaten with one palm and one palm, without any fight back, flying around like a rag doll, as if he was hitting him like drinking alcohol.

The two came in turns, one palm at a time, as fast as lightning, thinking about the palm of their hands, and thought that the rumors were too exaggerated.

After twenty palms, the two had beaten Chu Li and flew more than 100 meters into the woods, leaving An Wang's sight.

They felt vaguely wrong.

For ordinary people, two palms have already killed him, and Chu Li has 20 palms but he has no difference. The breath is not weak, but it is stronger.

The anti-shock force from his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he could clearly feel that he was getting stronger, as if the two were not hitting him, but helping him!

He is likely to take the opportunity to break through his realm!

The two looked at each other and felt that they could no longer do so.

The insignificant middle-aged figure suddenly rises, and there is a faint muffled thunder again. The red palm of the right palm glows against the thinned middle-aged purple awn, all with a heartbreaking sense of destruction, which seems to destroy everything.

"Bang!" Chu Li took a firm slap.

"Boom!" As the thunder explodes, Chu Liru shoots out the arrow, a little faster than before.

Chu Li "wow" spit out a blood arrow and was injured by the earthquake.

This red palm radiates to Gangzhiyang, but it is even more overbearing and fierce.

Seeing his big round mirror, his palms remained firm, and seemed to turn into an electric light. After entering the body, he exploded continuously ~ www.novelhall.com ~ destroying every part of the body, really destroying everything.

At the critical moment, it was still out of desperation, and devoured the inner energy of flashing light.

This time is worthy of ten Yin Lei palms.

"Good boy!" The two looked at each other, and they were surprised when they found that Tian Lei Zhang still had no choice but to leave.

Can this guy be a monster? He never found a strong one who was able to survive the thunder palm and was safe and sound. The boy only spit out blood, and his breath was still strong, as if he couldn't beat it.

"I still don't believe it!" The insignificant middle-aged became valiant, and the whole person seemed to be filled with dry air again, stretched generously, and he snorted and sipped another palm.

Chu Li slaps it firmly again, right in the center.

"Bang!" Chu Li shot again.

His eyes brightened in the air. (To be continued.) Vote for the previous chapter ← Chapter list → Bookmark the next chapte