Chapter 182 (1/2)

When you raise your hand gently, you will firmly grasp the fist of a master who is strong, and pinch it at will, and you will abolish its fist palm.

What terrible power is this? Is this still human?

All the soldiers were shocked by this scene, and even the hands carrying guns were shaking. It is reasonable that these soldiers should have great courage, but seeing Zhang Yi's understatement, the invisible power really made people cold.

”Ah --! Ah! Let go! ”

Yu Wei finally recovered, felt the sharp pain from his palm, and couldn't help bursting out a shrill scream.

Even the master level instructors have a hard will, but they can't stand the pain of crushing the bones directly.

He ran away violently and tried his best to break out the power of the middle period of the master's territory, and his internal power poured frantically onto Zhang Yi.

However, at this time, Zhang Yi suddenly burst into a terrible momentum, forcing his internal power back to the meridians on the spot.

”Ah ah...” the internal power was forced to flow back into the meridians. This kind of recoil was painful. Yu Wei's face turned red like blood. The green tendons on his forehead and neck burst, his eyes stared angrily, and his eyes were congested with blood.

Pain, suffocation! Yu Wei felt like being pressed by a mountain. Finally, he knelt down with a ”pop”. It's terrible. Is it still human? Even the top master can't press his internal power back into his body just by momentum.

Holy master! A word that suffocated Yu Wei suddenly jumped into his mind, making his scalp numb and cold all over!

Although it's unbelievable, it's like a Arabian Night, I'm afraid only the legendary saint has this kind of power.

My God, a living saint, and so young! It's on the super steel plate! Yu Wei wants to cry. He wants to slap himself. Why did he come here!

”Please... Please let me go. I don't know Mount Tai!”

Yu Wei was sweating hard, spitting out this sentence from his mouth and begged humbly.

”Do you have to weigh it?”

Zhang Yi's face was indifferent and looked down from a commanding position.

Now he has broken through to the base building area. Even the experts in the valley opening area can fight or even win. What does a mere master count? He can't even bear his momentum.

”No, no... I dare not!”

Yu Wei was so frightened that he felt crazy that he dared to weigh the existence of a god like God.

The next moment, Zhang Yi loosened his hand and took back his momentum of being like an abyss like a prison, while Yu Wei limped to the ground like a piece of dough, just as the drowning man had just been picked up, and his whole body had been wet with cold sweat.

Zhang Yi didn't kill because the other party was too weak to be interested at all. That is, the other party overestimated his strength, so he gave some lessons.

His real goal is Lu Tianlong, the king of Northwest China.

”Do you want to shoot me?”

Glancing at the red dots on his body, Zhang Yi glanced at the soldiers outside the villa.

”Pa! Pop! PA...... ”Zhang Yi's tone was very plain, but it fell in the ears of those soldiers like thunder. The guns in the hands of several people with slightly poor psychological quality fell to the ground on the spot.

And it's like a chain reaction. Other people's guns and even rocket launchers fall to the ground one after another.

What is the concept that one hand makes their legendary instructors lose their resistance?

How strong is this monster that the strong in the master's realm can resist a rocket without dying? I'm afraid the guns in their hands are just tickling people!

Although these soldiers have the spirit of iron and blood, they are not stupid. They already know the results. Why waste their lives? After all, this is not a battlefield. Their blood shouldn't stay here.

”Come on, take me to see Lu Tianlong!”

Zhang Yi was too lazy to care, and said faintly.

However, no one dared to answer his words. As for Yu Wei, he had fainted long ago. The palm bone of one hand was crushed, and his internal force was forcibly forced back to the meridians by Zhang Yi's momentum. He was seriously eaten back and had long lost consciousness in pain.

”Didn't you come to catch me? Why don't you talk now? Mr. Zhao, why don't you lead the way! ”

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Shimin.

At the moment, Zhao Shimin sat on the ground with his eyes shocked and frightened, just like what he had fished out of the water.

Especially when hearing Zhang Yi's name, he was smart all over.

Although Zhang Yi's momentum was not aimed at him just now, he was affected more or less because he was close, and he was just an ancient martial artist with the highest strength. Even if he was affected a little, it was unbearable.

”Zhang... Mr. Zhang, i...”

Zhao Shimin swallowed his saliva and was so afraid that he couldn't even speak quickly.