
On the other hand, Hulao who was attacked by two opponents had suffered beret wounds, human clothes he wore were seen torn in the right arm and chest. While his own opponent could still laugh as if belittling and toying with him.
Hulao actually intended to lure them, acting as if he was cornered and let his body be hit by an attack so that his two opponents were confident, so that when he escaped then his two opponents would be lured after him.
And the plan until now went smoothly, now Hulao has managed to lure two of his opponents to pursue him. Although it was still inside the city, it was at least better than fighting inside the palace grounds.
But suddenly Huang Kun and Cao Song suddenly stopped chasing, when they saw the situation in the city had been destroyed and at some point there was a fight. So along with that they immediately realized that they were being trapped.
Hulao himself was actually also surprised to see the situation in the city, but when he felt at some point the aura of Arya emanated, he smiled and stopped flying.
"Hey, where are you going?" Hulao actually wanted to say that 'The real fight will only start' but when he saw that his two opponents had already turned around, flew back towards the palace area, he immediately darted following.
The ten fingernails of Hulao's fingers suddenly elongated, blazing a yellowish blue. He then raised both his hands, clawing.
Along with that, ten streaks of yellowish blue light roared fiercely towards Huang Kun and Cao Song.
Huang Kun twisted his body while swinging his hand, suddenly black-colored smoke appeared coiling up and roaring towards Hulao, thus making his sight become obstructed.
Hulao who felt the smoke let out a strange air and because he did not want to risk he also flew down, avoiding the smoke.
Although he had managed to dodge, but the smoke was still chasing him. When Hulao focused on his opponent who was blurred, at that time black smoke managed to hit his ankle, immediately Hulao felt the skin of his leg like being stabbed by thousands of needles.
"Buck!" Complaining, Hulao hurriedly flicked his right hand towards the black smoke that kept working on it.
Wuuush...
A wave of fierce roaring wind swept away the black smoke.
Hulao immediately exerted a large amount of Qi to pursue his opponent, and in a blink of an eye he had already blocked the path of Huang Kun and Cao Song.
Although surprised, Cao Song let out a snapping sound. "Fuckin' smile! You're looking for dead!"
The one in the snaps instead looked indifferent and smiled cynically, then extended his right hand forward and moved his index finger, defiantly.
Huang Kun immediately shot out, with both of his red-flaming hands he smacked his fists in a row into the opponent's body.
Finding all his punches can be tackled and dodged, Huang Kun began to combine punches with kicks.
In just a few minutes, it counted more than 300 blows that Huang Kun had launched, but none of them were able to hit his target.
Knowing the weakness of his attack, Huang Kun began to slip in some deceptive attacks. His hand in motion hit to the chest, but at the same time he instantly changed the movement, twisting his body giving a hard kick towards Hulao's face. However Hulao who had already predicted the direction of the opponent's attack, immediately lowered his head, making Huang Kun's kick only sweep the wind.
A long shriek sounded as if a wolf howl was coming out of Huang Kun's mouth. His body slammed to the side as far as several spears, from his stomach spurting black blood, his face was flushed red, his eyes bulging towards Hulao full of anger.
Hulao turned his gaze towards Cao Song who had just been silently watching the fight. "Why do you just shut up, do you want to wait for your friend's death, then you want to move on to attack me? Or do you want your friend's death on purpose." He said in a sneering tone.
"After this, I'll make sure you won't be able to speak again." Cao Song said with a cynical smile. His pair of eyes turned completely fiery red.
Suddenly the air condensed into small nails, a flash then shot towards Hulao.
Hulao concentrated the Qi into his pair of legs and hands, with his body leaning forward, his hand moving around creating an energy dome shield.
At the same time from the side, Huang Kun who had recovered, raised both his hands high, that instant also appeared dozens of lightning spears shot out intent on raining down, smashing into Hulao.
Hulao, who was already aware of the attack from the other direction, quickly flew higher. The energy dome was shattered by the nails and lightning swords of his two opponents.
Booom...
The sound of an explosion blew in, smoke billowing from where Hulao had been hovering, its shock sweeping through the clouds gathered above the fight. Flashes of lightning emerged from the sky streaking across the houses of the townspeople.
No doubt the ground shook violently, dozens of houses had to collapse. A large concave hole was created, the ground scattered dust soaring high blocking the view.
Everyone looked up at the sky, the flashes of lightning still booming repeatedly up there. The residents are resigned to the circumstances, but imagine their own death is reluctant because however they still hope this disaster will pass quickly so they can continue life in the future.
The soldiers and warriors who were helping against the demonic beasts quickly withdrew from the fight, they all looked up.
"Well, if this power comes from the enemy, then the kingdom is finished." He killed one of the soldiers.
The warriors who knew a little about cultivation instantly became daunted and had no more fighting spirit. They were sure that such strength only belonged to holy warriors, there were even some who had directly left the city in order to save themselves.
"Sir, what is really going on?" Asked a boy innocently.
"Grandmother also does not know.Pu Ping should close his eyes, pray that we are given safety." The grandmother gently rubbed his granddaughter's head and hugged her tightly.
"Oh the Creator, if you want to take someone's life, just take my life, but please save my grandson." Praying for the grandmother in heart, her pair of eyes glazed over her grandson's face. He had no idea what was coming, it might just be the last time he could see his granddaughter.
The grandmother and granddaughter were currently huddled inside the small hut of their shabby residence. No soldier came to them to take them to the refuge, maybe the soldiers did not know or they could not care about the safety of poor people such as grandmothers and grandchildren.
Now that her grandmother and granddaughter could only submit themselves to fate, there was nothing else they could do at this moment other than surrender and pray.