When Zong Zhixing quietly came outside the gate of Qingyu Newspaper, the battle on the long street was coming to an end.

There were thousands of elite men in black in a battalion. Although they were blocked by a mere person in front of the newspaper office without armor and heavy weapons, they were blocked by a mere person, and suffered heavy casualties. This was a very heavy blow to the morale of the army.

Less than one-third of the remaining soldiers in black were left, and they seemed to have lost their courage and were reluctant to step forward. This is the most deadly place.

The young man with his head down looked shaking and exhausted, as if he could blow him down with just a gust of wind. But as long as he stepped forward and dared to cross the knife mark, the enemy on that line would have only one end, that is, to die!

The young man who didn't look tall and was far from being strong, but had the same harvesting ability as the God of Death. How fragile life was in front of him. His existence even made the soldiers begin to secretly doubt that the enemy they were facing was really a nation of gods? That was the incarnation of God of Death!

In fact, the soldiers in black in this battalion also tried to find another way to complete the task. While launching a frontal attack and entangled the young man with their lives, they also sent an elite team to bypass half of the street from behind, trying to sneak into the newspaper hall, complete the task of assassinating and burning the printing factory. As a result, all the sent out were like mud bulls entering the sea, silently.

This result also made the commanders of this army secretly frightened. They boldly speculated that there was a strong man in secret in the newspaper building. Otherwise, how could the warriors they sent out be killed quietly?

Just think of the soldiers in their battalion facing two or more powerful men, this inference will make people feel numb and they will only have a heart that wants to die!

If you don’t want to die, you may not be able to die! But if you want to die, it will be much simpler.

So, when Zong Zhixing came here, after listening to the report of the staff of the battalion headquarters, he blinked his fingers and killed the staff of the battalion headquarters on the spot.

"Waste! There is no value info, I've been talking for a long time! Everything is speculation! Unrealistic speculation!" Zong Zhixing said coldly.

In front of him, there were three generals in black. They were the highest-ranking and the most powerful among this battalion-level soldiers.

"You three, take the rest of the people to charge together! Force that kid's trump card out! Leave the rest to me! Remember, do it beautifully, someone is watching behind you! If you make things too ugly, I may not be able to protect your family." Zong Zhixing whispered.

The three men in black nodded, and a look of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes.

Unlike those soldiers in black, those who served in the army only knew to obey the command of their superiors and let them dress up as men in black attack newspapers, kill and set fire. They had no choice but to do it, but the generals had to do it because they knew very well who the master messenger was behind this operation! It was a huge force that they could not disobey, and their families were all in the City of Fashen. If they disobeyed, the whole family would die without a place to bury them.

This time, the man in black's offensive was more fierce than any other time!

They gathered the remaining troops and launched a desperate attack on the newspaper gate.

Even Lu Menglin felt an unusual pressure, especially the three men in black in the head. They were obviously the leaders of these men in black. Each of them had level 43 strength. The most important thing was to be brave and not afraid of death, and to exchange their lives for their lives, and to pull the enemy together to die together.

As soon as he contacted it, Lu Menglin realized that these people had a desperate ambition and clearly did not want to live alone, so they would use this suicide attack.

However, this did not affect his attack, because Lu Menglin knew very well that his physical strength was not infinite, and he deliberately retained some means not to use it. The purpose was to make his physical strength reach the limit, thereby balancing the relationship between physical strength, mental strength and mental strength.

Only by balancing the three can we cultivate the power of the domain and become the strongest. It was precisely because Lu Menglin had this idea that he deliberately used this battle to polish himself.

In the previous battle, he had already vaguely touched the edge of the domain power. It was just that because the qi, blood and mental power in his body were too strong and his will and mental power could not reach a considerable intensity, he could not form his own domain.

Lu Menglin never thought of gaining stronger will through killing, but in order to protect something important, it is OK.

Moreover, Lu Menglin also discovered that this kind of protection of the will of the people is similar to the Wuji True Dragon Qi in his body, and there is something vaguely in common.

First of all, you should feel that what you are doing is the right thing, not like these men in black. Although they look fierce on the outside, they may not believe in themselves in their hearts, so they will collapse in one blow and die worthless.

However, Lu Menglin's approach is like walking a tightrope, and the risks are actually extremely high.

If he crosses the boundary and plays out, and consumes too much physical strength, he may be able to be killed by the enemy! Especially when encountering a truly powerful enemy, with the ability to kill him in seconds, he may not have time to react at all, let alone show his trump card, and it will end in an instant.

The three officers in black did not fight with Lu Menglin for too long, but were killed by him one by one and killed him on the spot.

Except for dead people, no one can cross that line! This is Lu Menglin's confidence! It is also the bottom line he drew for himself in his heart!

As time passes by bit by bit, there are still two or three hours before dawn.

Before he knew it, Lu Menglin fought all night! There were also people like Duanmu Qingyi in the middle. After coming out to help for a while, Lu Menglin was pushed back soon.

Because he really didn't want to be distracted and took care of his companions, he might as well use his instinct to make a knife like now, as if he had reaped his life from the outside to the inside, and had become an intuition engraved in his bones, and there was no need to consider it at all.

Moreover, Lu Menglin had already sensed that in the darkness not far away, there was a very powerful aura that was quietly observing himself.

The other party was obviously in the same group as the men in black, but he just watched his companions come forward and die, maintaining the best attack state, waiting for the most appropriate entry time.

As long as Lu Menglin's physical strength slides below the passing line, or reveals obvious weaknesses and flaws, the opponent will inevitably take action and take it down with the power of a hawk hunting.

Hide in

The man in the dark is the largest intelligence leader in the Fashen City, the owner of the Zong Pavilion courtyard, Zong Zhixing.

Zong Zhixing was not busy, just waiting quietly. He was waiting for the other party to hunt. The young man was indeed very powerful, but he was too young, and being young means that he was more likely to make mistakes!

The more Zong Zhixing looked at it, the more he felt that his chance of winning was getting bigger and bigger, because he had discovered an important piece of information that the other party was not the strongest, at least not yet!

And on the contrary, this young man should be using tonight's battle to temper something on himself, and then trying to enter the realm of the strongest.

This discovery surprised Zong Zhixing very much, and even felt a little joyful.

He knew very well that not to mention that the other party had not yet entered the strongest realm, even if he really stepped in, he would definitely not be his opponent!

Because his sect is actually the last and only strongest man in the Dharma God City!

As early as five years ago, Zong Zhixing had already possessed his own domain power and became the strongest man hidden in the dark, so of course he would not be afraid of a young man who had just entered the strongest realm, let alone, this young man had not yet entered this realm.

What he hesitated now was that if he took action against this young man, how much strength would he have to be exposed?

You cannot let those cunning elderly people realize their true strength and do things beautifully. This is a very important person's fighting wisdom!

Zong Zhixing never believed that among the three great divine cities, the power of the strongest can overwhelm everything. If this is the case, he would not have been hiding behind the scenes for so many years.

The power in the court is the real enemy of thousands of people! Therefore, Zong Zhixing disdains the behavior of the young man in front of him.

Who do he thinks he is? Do he fight against the whole world with one force?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Qingyu Newspaper's influence was too great, the elderly people on the upper level were worried and unwilling to transfer the Magic God Corps, otherwise, even if there were a few more powerful people here, they would definitely not be able to withstand the heavy artillery bombardment of the Magic God Corps. That was not something that humans could resist!

"It's almost done! That guy has reached the limit!" Zong Zhixing's eyes shining and murmured to himself in his heart.

From his strongest eyes, it was naturally obvious that the young man's physical strength had reached its limit, either falling down or breaking the realm, there were only these two options.

With a slight change of thought, Zong Zhixing walked out of the shadow, walked to the street, and slowly walked towards the gate of the Qingyu Newspaper.

The streets were full of corpses, with wreckage and broken limbs everywhere, just like the Shura hell.

However, Zong Zhixing can walk slowly, relaxed and calm, just like walking in the garden. This is not only a good attitude, but also something that can only be done with strong self-confidence.

Because he wanted to ensure that he would not become a corpse like those men in black on the ground.

It takes courage to live to death! Unless he thinks he will not die!

Lu Menglin also saw this middle-aged man who looked even a little leisurely. He raised his head and shouted at the other party, "Hey! You will die if you cross the line!"
Chapter completed!