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#342 - The loser runs away fast



#342 - The loser runs away fast

Liang Jin's gaze was fixed on the fleeing Tusha King in the distance, a strong impulse burning within him, wishing he could immediately chase after him and annihilate him in one fell swoop.

However, a fishy sweetness surged into his throat, and blood involuntarily spilled from his mouth.

He slowly raised his right hand.

He saw that the hand was trembling slightly, and many of the originally solid scales on the fist had been blown off. Beneath the scales, the skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, and scarlet blood gurgled out.

Not only did his fist ache excruciatingly, but his entire arm and even his entire body felt as if they were being burned by a raging fire, making the pain unbearable.

But who could have expected that Tusha King, at the end of his strength, would use such an outrageous secret technique as "Bloodthirsty Wolf Howl Break," instantly launching a full-strength counterattack with astonishing power.

Liang Jin was, after all, only a Fourth-Rank Martial Warrior. The terrifying power of a Second-Rank Martial Warrior's desperate blow had already left him seriously injured.

Especially since Tusha King, after suffering the final Tianluo Kill, should have died on the spot.

But he didn't know what secret technique he used to withstand the attack and avoid death, even after being pierced through the body by four sharp blades, and to escape so quickly.

These Second-Rank Martial Warriors really all have a lot of trump cards hidden up their sleeves.

Liang Jin even firmly believed that Tusha King must have had other killing moves that he hadn't used.

It's just that today, he hadn't had time to use them before he was already seriously injured.

"What a pity, I still couldn't keep him."

Liang Jin was filled with regret:

"Tie Kuangtu's defense is amazing, but his lightness skill is still a bit lacking."

The defensive power of the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu, which even Second-Rank Martial Warriors found difficult to break through, really gave Liang Jin a pleasant surprise.

However, its lightness skill was only at the level of an ordinary Third-Rank Martial Warrior, which was a far cry from the Second-Rank Tusha King.

Although Liang Jin's lightness skill could compete with Tusha King, he was now seriously injured, and even with a full of enthusiasm, he was powerless.

"In the final analysis, it's still because I have too little experience fighting Second-Rank Martial Warriors."

Liang Jin reflected:

"If there were another chance, I might not be able to keep this Tusha King!"

He had underestimated the strength of a Second-Rank Martial Warrior.

If he hadn't been injured at this moment, Tusha King would probably have been doomed today.

Although the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu's lightness skill was not good, Liang Jin only needed to put him into the [Item Bar], take him to catch up with Tusha King, and then release him to continue the siege.

But alas, the opportunity had already been missed.

He shook his head helplessly, realizing that his previous thoughts had been a bit greedy.

Second-Rank Martial Warriors were really terrifyingly strong.

If it hadn't been for the repeated sneak attacks with the help of the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu, the outcome of today's battle would have been really difficult to predict.

The War Puppet Tie Kuangtu, with its unparalleled defense, might have been able to withstand Tusha King's attacks without falling, but Liang Jin himself would have had no such ability.

If Tusha King had focused on Liang Jin, his life would probably have been in danger today.

"That guy escaped, and he'll probably come back for trouble sooner or later."

"But if he really dares to come back then, he will definitely regret it!"

A hint of sternness flashed in Liang Jin's eyes.

His heart was full of confidence, because time was on his side!

For experts of Tusha King's level, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven to improve their strength even by a fraction.

But Liang Jin had a system, and his speed of strength improvement was astonishing, always exceeding everyone's expectations.

His strength was improving every day.

Especially since he was not alone in improving his strength, but all his clones and the main body were working hard!

When he met Tusha King next time, Tusha King would surely pay a heavy price for his underestimation!

At this time.

The valley was a mess.

Everyone had been made disheveled and covered in dirt by the previous battle, and many were even bleeding from the head after being hit by the flying rocks.

In the continuous great battles just now, they seemed to be in the end of the world, and everyone felt that they were doomed.

However, at this moment, the storm had passed.

This thrilling and terrifying battle had finally come to an end.

"Are we… saved?" Someone spoke cautiously, their voice still trembling.

"That Tusha King, really escaped?" Another person looked suspicious, seemingly unable to believe all this.

"Am I… not dreaming?" Someone else muttered to themselves, as if still in a dream.

… …

Everyone had a feeling of being reborn.

The battle just now felt like a nightmare.

And they had walked on the edge of life and death.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the two people on the high ground at the same time.

Liang Jin!

War Puppet Tie Kuangtu!

It was the two of them working together who finally defeated that god-like, invincible man—Tusha King!

Of course, most people's eyes were focused on the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu.

After all, in their opinion, the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu had contributed the most in this battle.

As for Liang Jin, he had only exchanged one move with Tusha King from beginning to end.

But even so, there were probably very few people in this world who could exchange a move with a Second-Rank peerless expert with a Fourth-Rank body and remain unscathed.

It could be seen that Liang Jin's strength should not be underestimated either.

And the most awe-inspiring was the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu!

With the strength of the Third-Rank, he was able to seriously injure the Second-Rank Tusha King, and even almost put him to death!

This kind of strength can be called extremely terrifying!

"Who on earth is that man in armor?"

"Why have I never heard of such a person in the Western Desert?"

"Why is he so strong? Even Tusha King is not his opponent?"

… …

Everyone was full of curiosity and unknown about the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu.

And the unknown often triggers inner fear the most.

They didn't know which camp this mysterious expert was on, and they didn't know what he would do to them next.

At this time.

Another battle in the valley had just ended.

The Bull-Headed Ming King was lying in a pool of blood.

He had already been seriously injured in order to deceive Ming Cangwu before.

Now, in the battle with Huyan Xian, he finally couldn't hold on and was defeated.

Although Huyan Xian had lost a foot, his injuries were not too serious. After a hard battle, he finally successfully defeated the Bull-Headed Ming King.

However, he himself was also seriously injured. At this moment, he was kneeling on one knee on the ground with a knife, and even standing up seemed extremely difficult.

As for the helpers he brought, they had all been killed by the disciples of the Boundless Ming King Sect.

Even so, Huyan Xian still raised his head and looked at the sky in disbelief, muttering:

"Your Highness…"

"How is it possible… How could Your Highness be defeated?"

"Why are there such experts in the Western Desert?"

"Are you from the Great Qian or the Siha Li Kingdom?!"

Huyan Xian was full of unwillingness and questioned the War Puppet Tie Kuangtu.

In his mind, apart from these two great powers, no other force could defeat Tusha King.

And the angry crowd around him was slowly surrounding him.

Whether it was the disciples of the Star Demon Sea, the Boundless Bright King Sect, or the Great Snow Mountain Sect, as well as those independent martial artists and people from other small and medium-sized sects, they all hated him to the bone.

It was precisely because of the arrival of these people from the Black Dragon Empire that countless people had died tonight.

At this moment, everyone wished they could swallow him alive.

Just then.

Liang Jin leaped down from the stone wall.

He had retreated from the Hundred Evils Body state and returned to his normal appearance.

Although the clothes on his body were tattered and barely covered him, he didn't care at all, facing everyone's gaze with composure.

Liang Jin landed steadily in front of Huyan Xian, looking at him coldly.

Huyan Xian glared at Liang Jin, calling out unwillingly:

“I calculated everything, but I didn't expect that there would be hidden experts like you!”

“We were clearly about to win! We were clearly about to dominate the Western Desert!”

“Where exactly did you people come from?”

At this time, he was extremely weak and had no strength to attack Liang Jin.

Liang Jin replied calmly:

“The Western Desert belongs to the people of the Western Desert.”

“When you outsiders try to conquer this place, there will inevitably be thousands upon thousands of people like me who will rise up in resistance.”

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“Your Black Dragon Kingdom's ambition to invade has been shattered today. No matter who you send, there is only one way: death.”

“If that Demon Slaughter King hadn't tucked his tail between his legs and fled like a dog, he would have died here today.”

Liang Jin's words drew cheers from the surrounding crowd.

Originally, the crowd didn't care who ruled the Western Desert, nor had they ever thought of uniting to resist.

But tonight, the people of the Black Dragon Kingdom were barbaric and tyrannical, wantonly killing, causing many friends and relatives of those present to die tragically.

This finally completely aroused the resistance of everyone.

Moreover, they actually won!

This great victory greatly encouraged everyone and boosted morale.

At this moment, they finally recognized each other's cooperation.

Their hearts were finally united.

When Huyan Xian heard that Liang Jin dared to humiliate his master, the Demon Slaughter King, and even compared him to a dog, he was immediately furious.

The excessive anger affected his injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Then, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:

“You dare to insult our King!”

“The King will definitely make a comeback! He will kill you all!”

“All of you must die!”

“Your women and property will eventually belong to us!”

At this time, Huyan Xian was at the end of his rope and could only make a final frantic roar.

Liang Jin smiled slightly and said in a calm tone:

“It's not certain who will die.”

“If this defeated dog, the Demon Slaughter King, dares to come again, then he will be seeking his own death.”

“Oh, I forgot to tell you.”

“I killed your son, Huyan Di.”

As soon as the last sentence came out, Huyan Xian was stunned, as if struck by a thunderbolt.

The murderer of his son, whom he had been searching for so hard, was now standing in front of him!

This sudden blow made Huyan Xian's eyes crack, filled with grief and indignation.

However, he knew that he was simply unable to avenge his son at this moment, because he himself could not even protect himself.

Under the double torment of grief and anger, Huyan Xian only felt a blank in his brain.

“Puff!”

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the ground in front of him red.

Finally, his body went limp, his head drooped, and he fell heavily to the ground, devoid of breath.

He was actually angered to death!

His eyes were wide open, unwilling to die.

Although he was dead, the anger of the crowd did not subside.

The surrounding angry martial artists raised their weapons and slashed at his body.

At this time.

The Battle Puppet Iron Maniac slowly fell from the sky, landing beside Liang Jin.

When everyone saw this, they gasped and subconsciously retreated, distancing themselves from the Battle Puppet Iron Maniac.

For such unknown powerhouses, awe is a human's instinctive reaction.

Liang Jin looked at the Iron Maniac and said:

“Thank you for your hard work this time.”

“Now, you can go.”

The Battle Puppet Iron Maniac bowed slightly to Liang Jin.

In the next moment, he disappeared into everyone's sight out of thin air.

Wow!

There was an instant exclamation on the scene.

Then, there was silence again.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Although they had witnessed the magical ability of the Battle Puppet Iron Maniac to suddenly disappear and appear during the battle.

But at this moment, witnessing it up close at such a close distance, they still felt incredible.

And what shocked everyone the most was the Battle Puppet Iron Maniac's attitude towards Liang Jin!

These two… were actually in cahoots!

Especially… this mysterious expert actually listened to Liang Jin's orders?!

This scene caused everyone's brains to short-circuit instantly, completely unable to understand what was happening in front of them.

In the crowd, Ayina squeezed out first, hesitatingly asking:

“Meng Xinghun, could it be that the mysterious expert just now is… is your man?”

Everyone's eyes focused on Liang Jin, eagerly craving his answer.

Liang Jin smiled slightly and said:

“My Green Cloak Tower is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with experts as numerous as clouds.”

“You wouldn't think that there is only Mo Dao Kuang as a peerless expert, would you?”

“By the way, where did the Great Swordsman go?”

“Mo Dao Kuang! It's time to show yourself!”

Following Liang Jin's shouts, there was soon movement.

On the top of the mountain valley, a large flag embroidered with a sharp knife suddenly fluttered.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Dao Kuang appeared on the edge of the cliff, holding the flag.

He proudly looked down at everyone and asked:

“Where is the Demon Slaughter King? Did he run away?”

“I just went to Flowing Sand City to see a friend. Why can't I find this guy when I come back?”

“Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, when I arrive, he won't even have a chance to escape!”

Liang Jin smiled knowingly.

He deliberately let Mo Dao Kuang come out and show his face, so that Mo Dao Kuang could show off.

Wow!

The crowd exclaimed again.

They had been wondering before why Mo Dao Kuang was nowhere to be seen when the Demon Slaughter King was wantonly killing.

It turned out that he had something to go out for.

Mo Dao Kuang's words were truly inspiring.

If he had been there at the time, plus the mysterious expert just now, how dare the Demon Slaughter King be so arrogant.

At this moment, everyone deeply realized that the newly rising force, the Green Cloak Tower, was by no means a small sect without foundation or strength.

The strength of the Green Cloak Tower exceeded everyone's imagination.

It was even more terrifying than the three major forces in the Western Desert before!

It is like the rising sun, and sooner or later it will rise to the highest point of this land in the Western Desert with an unstoppable momentum, like the sun in the sky!

Especially after tonight, the Western Desert pattern will inevitably undergo drastic changes.

The leaders of the three major forces were all killed in battle, and the disciples in the sect were also severely injured and lost their vitality.

These three major sects have been difficult to dominate this land.

On the contrary, this Green Cloak Tower, I am afraid… will dominate the Western Desert!


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