MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 555 555 Confidence One

  Chapter 555 Chapter 555 Confidential one

  White mist filled the surroundings, and layers of mist turned into streamers, blocking Ximen Yu.

   After a short pause, more than a dozen obstructing fog streamers reappeared in front of him.

  But at this moment, Ximenyu's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body continued to press forward frantically, not caring about the formation change at all. Instead, he focused on the person behind him.

  Break the formation at one o'clock every night, and countless members of the Yi League will die because of it!

  So, he will never allow. Never allow himself to stop here!

   "How dare you stop me from breaking the formation!!!?" Ximenyu roared furiously as the emotion in his heart was like a tsunami.

   "Killing my life for selfish reasons! Stop me from breaking the formation! You are trying to collude with Confucianism, rebellion will always come!?!?"

  “.”

  Zhang Rong was expressionless, holding the blade with one hand and throwing it back.

   With a swish, the blade flew out and was pulled out of Ximen Yu's hand abruptly.

   At this moment, Ximenyu's whole body was driven vigorously into the air, before he could stabilize his figure.

  Boom! !

  Another big hand grabbed him from mid-air like lightning.

  Zhang Rongfang’s other free hand held it firmly in mid-air, as if catching a bird that wanted to fly.

  Ximenyu struggled, slapped and kicked Zhang Rongfang's palm frantically, but it was useless. His weapon was thrown away, and his own strength was far inferior to Zhang Rongfang's, and he couldn't even break the skin much.

   In the bang.

  He could only struggle feebly in mid-air. Its face was completely grasped and pressed by a big hand, and it was impossible to make a sound.

  Zhang Rongfang didn't care about Ximenyu. Instead, she looked at her sister Zhang Rongyu complicatedly.

  He had imagined how he would meet his sister, but he never expected that it would be in this way and at this moment.

  He is Rong Fang! ?

  At this time, Zhang Rongyu's face froze in the eyes of the formation, and he stared blankly at the huge seven-meter-high giant outside.

  For a moment it seemed as if all pretense and emotion had been lost.

  Zhang Rongfang?

  The giant warrior in front of him?

  Same first and last name? ?

still

Do not.!

  The same eyes as my younger brother and the same eyes as my father.

  He is Rong Fang!

  When Zhang Rongyu saw those eyes, Zhang Rongyu believed the answer almost instantly.

  ‘But why! ? Why would he! ? '

  The huge amount of information is like an ocean wave, all of her thoughts, calculations, emotions, and courage at this moment are all submerged.

  She just stared at the other party blankly, just like the other party looked at her in the same way.

   Rong.. Fang! ?

  The two were on both sides, and neither spoke at this time.

   Li Zhen also raised his head from the ground, his face covered with blood, and looked towards Zhang Rongfang.

  The gigantic seven-meter-tall warrior in front of her could not see her face when she looked up from her angle.

  She could only hear Ximenyu's deafening roar just now. I don't know why the man called that, could it be that Sister Yu's younger brother also came? ?

   Before she could think about it, why did Zhang Rongfang appear here as Sister Yu's younger brother.

   "Let's go." Zhang Rongfang's voice came from mid-air.

   "Let's get out of here together." He said in a deep voice.

   Zhang Rongyu woke up like a dream, quickly picked up his son, and came to Li Zhen's side.

  She looked at her brother again.

  She was full of doubts, shock, puzzlement, and wanted to ask.

   But I also know that this is not the time to speak.

"Walk!"

  She carried her son on her back, and then helped Li Zhen up. Finally, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

   Shua!

  A figure fell to the ground from the side, grabbed her and Li Zhen's arms, then rose into the air, and accelerated away towards the distance.

  The figure was Mr. Rong, the master of Yimai who had just escaped.

  The three left quickly, submerged in the thick fog.

   But the formation did not intend to untie it.

  The extreme master who was fighting with Mr. Rong wanted to catch up, but suddenly his body stopped, and Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and flicked him.

  A sharp stream of air passed in front of the extreme master, precisely blocking him.

   "Let them go." He said in a low voice.

  At this time, Ximenyu tried his best to break free from Zhang Rongfang's big hand, which was caused by Zhang's intentional release.

  He landed on the ground and stood still. Looking at the dense fog that was still around, the circles of his eyes turned red again.

   "Zhang Rongfang! You released people indiscriminately. Now that the formation is left behind, how are you going to break the formation! You want all the brothers in my guild to die before you are reconciled!?!"

   You must know that every time the formation exists for a while, it will lead to more deaths of Yimeng soldiers.

  If the Junzi sword at the eye of the formation just now is still there, they can completely break the formation in an instant by killing the successor.

   But now, the successor of Junzi Sword has fled.

  Even if the formation has no eyes, it will take at least ten minutes to dissipate by itself.

   During these ten minutes, I don’t know how many brothers in the church will be killed!

   Shua!

  Zhang Rongfang's huge eyes suddenly fixed on Ximenyu.

   Huge invisible pressure fell on him at once, causing his words to stagnate and stop.

   "What do you want to do!?" Ximenyu was suppressed, but immediately cheered up and wanted to call again.

  Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, three arms clenched together and held high.

  'Immortal method! '

  'Blood mist! '

  Boom! !

  In an instant, a huge explosion exploded.

  The three arms hit the ground with all their strength.

  The earth's crust exploded, and pieces of grass and dirt flew and splashed, like earth dragons rolling.

   Between all the clods, there is a piece of light red blood.

  At this moment, Zhang Rongfang completely exploded all three of his arms with this punch.

  The flesh and mud of the fist were mixed together, flying towards the surroundings, in the form of shock waves, spreading and flying in circles in all directions.

  The continuous spray of blood mist diffused from his body, forming a new red mist.

  The red mist spread, and the surrounding white mist eroded and offset each other, making a soft noise.

   Air currents, blood mist, and mud clods are like disruptors, stirring up the white mist generated by the formation.

  The entire huge fog formation also began to tremble at this time.

  The streamers of mist at the eye of the formation began to break, shatter, and fade away one by one.

  With Zhang Rongfang as the center, at the same time, the power of four different gods and Buddhas also faintly spread with the blood mist.

  As the eyes of the formation dissipated, the surrounding fog began to slowly subside.

  The surrounding chaotic scenery is also revealed again, returning to the realistic jungle environment.

  The shouts of the soldiers on the battlefield became louder and clearer from childhood.

  Zhang Rongfang's huge body stood in place, straightened up, and his three arms healed rapidly, as if nothing had happened.

  Ximenyu and the other Jijing stood still behind him, and at this moment, they were already stunned and didn't know what to say.

   He could only grit his teeth and stare blankly at his back.

  Array? ? It's that simple, it's broken! ?

  The two of them had encountered this kind of military formation before, but no matter how many ways they tried, they could only disperse by destroying the formation eye and waiting for the time to end.

   But now.? Just that! ?

   "I will. I will truthfully report this matter to the president!" Ximenyu bit his lip, blood overflowing from his lower lip without realizing it.

   As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of weakness spread from his whole body.

  Just now Zhang Rongfang pinched him with one hand and was unable to move. The huge pressure and his own desperate struggle finally caused a lot of damage to his body.

  He is just a grandmaster, not a **** worshiper, nor a blood descendant. His resilience is far inferior to both, but slightly better than ordinary people.

  Under the confrontation of that level of force, the body still suffered serious injuries.

   "General, it's time to go!" Ji Jing on the side grabbed him and told him to stop talking.

  In this situation, even a mentally ill man knows that he can no longer stimulate the Immortal Temple Master in front of him.

  Ximenyu, as the general, is not forgiving.

   "No! This matter started because of your view of immortality, and now, so many brothers died because of you! Zhang Rongfang! If you still have a conscience, you should be responsible for what happened today!" Ximenyu said sharply.

   "I'm very touched by all the seniors working against my cause." Zhang Rongfang finally spoke.

  He turned around, facing the two of them head-on.

   "Many brothers of the Yimeng were implicated in my affairs. This matter is indeed as you said. It is a kindness. I will repay it."

"but."

  He lowered his head, and the huge human face approached Ximenyu.

   "What does this have to do with you?"

   "The viewer repays them."

   "Not you who tried to kill my sister and nephew."

  Ximenyu blushed and wanted to speak.

   Shua!

  In an instant, a huge finger shot out from the side with lightning.

  Boom! !

  The terrifying force hit his arms at close range.

  In a flash, he raised his arms to block it for a moment, but the power gap was too great.

   The gap in defending against the enemy is too great. It seems to be completely ineffective.

   Just for a moment.

  Ximenyu flew out horizontally as if struck by lightning, and shot into the woodland on one side like a shell.

   Trees were broken one after another, and he was constantly being ejected to change angles like a billiard ball.

   After a full tens of meters, he was stopped by a thick tree surrounded by two people.

  The whole person flew across the tree trunk, embedded in it, covered in blood, and passed out.

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  The other end of the distant battlefield.

  God general Oduna's body is covered with silver spiritual thread armor, and countless red spiritual threads shoot out from her eyes like live insects.

  The red spirit line flew from its eyes, turned into a beam of red light, and swept towards the hunting tiger opposite.

  Tiger has started the final pose at this time, and his whole body has turned into a height of more than five meters, like a monster with a tiger head and a human body, and the gloves on his hands have turned into jet black. There is a faint cold light.

  He took the initiative to defend against the enemy, his body was as light as lightning, and his speed was more than a step faster than that of Oduna on the opposite side.

   But it is obvious that he has no means of long-range killing, and every time he wants to get close to fight, he is forced away by the red spirit line.

  The two have been in this deadlock for quite some time.

at this time.

   There was a huge roar from the ground in the distance.

  The white fog surrounding the formation also began to gradually fade and dissipate along with the roar.

   "The formation is broken!?" Liehu's eyes moved slightly. The movement this time, together with the big change before, obviously couldn't be done by Ximenyu and the others.

   It must be some kind of unexpected and unexpected change on the battlefield that caused the array to disperse at an accelerated rate.

  He heard the sound, and Oduna on the opposite side also heard it.

  Oduna's complexion changed slightly, she jumped up, and used her strength to jump high again on the crown of a big tree.

   At an altitude of more than 20 meters, she looked around the battlefield.

   At the first glance, she saw Zhang Rongfang, standing at the eye of the formation, standing out from the crowd like a 7-meter tall Zhang Rongfang.

  (end of this chapter)