Overgod Ch25

Chapter 25: Assault

"Young Master Zheng is right!"

Tu Yanghao who had a thick face and a wolf venom at heart, was very polite and courteous towards Zheng Qian.

"I can't think of this world in this side.... There is a god of righteneousness and a god of black mountains... If the Divine Decree exists, you'll have to manage it well. If Fortune is deep. I may not have a day when I'll become a god... You've made great contribution, I will report it to my big brother..."

Zheng Qian said.

"Many thanks to Young Master!"

Tu Yanghao was faintly excited.

He is not ambitious as Wu Ming. After death, he could become a god and even though his spiritual knowledge is not the best, it was already the blessing of three lifetimes.

Needless to say, if you have a divine decree and become a Righteous God, you can shelter your family's Secret Virtue and accumulate Destiny. This would become the beginning of family's development and protects the future for thousands of years!

The reward came out, not only Tu Yanghao, even Ma Laosan and the few newcomers had blood rushing to their heads, wishing to shout out loud to show their loyalty.

"Hey!"

Just then, a black shadow flashed outside the window and there was a sneer.

"Who is it?"

Tu Yanghao's face sank, his body moved. In an instant, he smashed the ground to fly forward two feet like a dragon coming out of the sea or a tiger going down the mountain, with a strong airflow, a palm shot. Ka-cha! The windows shattered into piece and the mulberry paper stuck at the window flew and robe slowly fell down.

"Not good! It's a diversion!"

As soon, Tu Yanghao's complexion was black, he heard a loud noise from behind. Wu Ming rushed in with a cold face, without looking at it, and a black light flew out of his hand.

"You!"

Ma Laosan only uttered a word, and was hit by a black light on his neck, splitting his big mouth, and the blood was like a fountain, pouring it into the ground and he twitched.

"What!"

The several newcomers didn't experience fire and blood trials. Seeing this scene, they all screamed, making Tu Yang hate: "Call a ghost? Do you want to introduce tolerance?"

They were now in the county city. If there was any trouble, the four gates, one pass and the whole city would be searched, even he was a little worried.

After all, he was not a god, nor can he fly. In face to the few zhang high city wall guarded by soldiers, he lacked power.

But in the next moment, he had no time to think about this.

Because Wu Ming's face was cold and his hands became claws, was an immediate concern to him.

Chi! Chi!

The wind exploded, the nails bounced and there was a burst of sound.

In this sound, Wu Ming's right hand muscles bulged with blue horizontal and vertical veins. The orignal crystal-like jade skin into an iron black color, like steel-cast iron.

Anyone, even if it was the Indestructible Vajra, he would be afraid that he would have to count two meat.

任何人，纵使金刚不坏，被一爪抓到，恐怕也得少上数两肉。

"Vajra Vigorous Eagle Hand Claw?"

Tu Yanghao looked at his opponent's fierce claws and did not dare to neglect. His hands were completely dark: "Look at my Iron Sand Palm!"

Boom!

The two did not look like mortal at all, like palms of gods colliding, Wu Ming and Tu Yanghao both took a step back.

"Innate?!"

When Wu Ming felt the power of the palm, he knew that his enemy had entered the Innate Stage, all the strength of the body condensed in one place. Reaching Innate, regardless of total quantity and quality, it is incomparable.

But at this time, one step at a time, after losing the first move, he forced a hard attack capitalizing on the other's soul flaws. With his original True Qi Peak, Half-Step Innate, the match was equal.

"Look! Skyhawk 13 Strikes!"

After a stroke, Wu Ming was unreasonable and took advantage of Tu Yanghao's breathlessness without slowing down. His hands turned into claws and came down.

In the past, martial arts with this kind of take-off and amateur volleys were very dangerous.
历来武功当中，这类腾飞而起，凌空下招者，俱是险之又险。

Although Gain was relentless and can take advantage of his strength but he would also expose his weaknesses to the enemy. If he cannot defeat his opponent in one swoop, he would inevitably defeated in the counterattack and even die!

Therefore as early as the time as Teacher Feng Han took the post, he told Wu Ming that if the 13-strikes combo was out, it was necessary to overwhelm the opponent so that he would lose the power to counterattack.

"He!"

Shadow Claws!

At this time, Wu Ming with his unprecedented momentum, firmly suppressed his opponent, the thirteen eagle claws fell in one fell swoop like a rainstorm.
"You..."

Tu Yanghao only felt shadow claws coming from the sky, surging forward like Yangtze River, the impact was very powerful. Although he was strong and self-supporting, his inner courage was exhausted and he was worried about the enemy's reinforcement. His mind wandered and was caught by the claw wind through his defenses.

Bang!

The figure flashed and Tu Yanghao groaned, falling to the ground with blood dripping on his arm and a piece of flesh disappeared.

The few rabbits were swiftly fell and Wu Ming broke the door, shot through his hidden weapon, attack and kill the enemy. The three strokes were of two styles, too fast for people's thoughts to react!

And by taking advantage of the time and place, he defeated a 6th Layer Innate Expert with a Mortal Body Realm 5th Layer!

If the news of this battle was out, even Feng Han would be very pleased, it could be said Wu Ming could become a teacher too.

"Kill!"

Unexpectedly, the Martial Path did its best. After defeating Tu Yanghao, Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, he had step forward and pursue the battle and take Tu Yanghao's life.

Since this person sent someone to kill him, naturally he cannot keep it inside.

Moreover, this time, he was only able to injure Tu Yanghao by completely relying on surprise attack and taking advantage of the initiative.

If it's another time, Wu Ming would not sure if he could do this again. Not to mention, leaving this person alive is bound to bring a lot of trouble to the completion of the Mission so he must be killed!

Wu Ming's eyes turned cold and his figure was like electricity. He rushed forward and the fingers of his right hand turned into claws and grabbed Tu Yanghao's head.

If this claw was allowed to put into effect, Tu Yanghao would have his brain burst and die.

"Pro!"

At this time, he heard light drink, with a sense of Dao. Suddenly, a few black shadows rushed out as if it was a venomous snake whip, twisting and turning.

Pa!

Wu Ming turned his claws into scratchs, grabbed the black shadow, making his palm sting. However, it was just a glimpse. Looking at the ground, he saw several ink green vines with small thorns in the edge.

"Daoist Magic?"

Wu Ming licked his right hand and regained his crystal-like condition, without any scars on it.

After all, he imbued True Qi to his palm when he shot. His skin was thick and the muscles were hard, not inferior to iron sand palm.

"It seems... that you are the real master of this Blood Oath Alliance!"

He lowered his hand and looked at Zheng Qian in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Zheng Qian looked at the frightened newcomer and the bloody Ma Laosan fell to the ground, shedding a pool of blood. Tu Yanghao who was lying on the ground, seemed seriously injured, his face not too good-looking.

After all, just after a moment of disappointment, they were rushed in by the other party, killing one person, injuring another and even had abandon the two forces, leaving no one to look good.

"Nine Heaven Spring Breeze, turn into rain, Chi!"

But at this time Zheng Qian's face sank like water, but he pinched a tactic in his hand and pointed at Tu Yanghao.

After the breeze touched, a green light appeared on Tu Yanghao with water mist which began to stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

At the same time, several vines surrounded Wu Ming like a viper, wandering indefinitely, wanting to take one bite at a time.

"Thank you Zhen Gongzi!"

Tu Yanghao turned and climbed up, with a grin on his face: "Boy... you are dead!"

Wu Ming had previously determined that this person was seriously injured and his tendons were damaged. But now, not only he was barely able to move but the wounds on his hands gradually stop bleeding. He could not help but secretly marvel.

Zheng Qian also said: "There is a person who came here and it's really daring. But unfortunately, it's too much for me to open my eyes."

With his fingers moving, the vines and Tu Yanghao was going to pounce on him.

"Is it? The dead one will not necessarily be me..."

Wu Ming smiled: "I thought I was single, wouldn't I be prepared?"

"What?"

Zheng Qian's face changed, but before he could say anything, there was a noise outside: "Catch the thief!"

"Someone set fire!"

"Call the official!"

....


For a time, there were a lot of people outside, bustling from far to near, with faintly visible torches illuminating sturdy men holding hoes and a few other men carrying whistle sticks, all with hatred on their faces.

"This is your residence, oh... Plus it is of unknown origin, you cannot afford the investigation but can't leave it alone..."

Wu Ming smiled. After all, he was not a fool. He was prepared to enter battle solo and before coming, he made preparation.

If he defeated him in a single blow, all would be good. If it's not, those angry people are his capital to escape.

"How? I don't know much about your magical skills but how much is left when facing the people?"

Wu Ming smiled and looked at him.

Zheng Qian hated Wu Ming but he hesitated. Seeing Tu Yanghao's faltering appearance and knowing that his Daoist Magic was not refined and that the Small Rejuvenation Technique could only temporally suppress the injuries. At this time, it was indeed possible to kill Wu Ming but before the force behind him, they were powerless and so it was even more hateful: "Let's go!"

"We saw that the thief-arsonist ran into the yard!"

There was a big roar outside, torches on all sides and there was even a majestic voice: "Government makes short work, idle people and so on, retreat!"

"Damn! What did this kid do? Actually made such a fuss!"

The Official Authority fast-class was naturally catching fast. Although it was a lieutenant but at this time of public action, it also has the government luck. It is not impossible for the priest to fight against it but Daoist Magic is bound to be discounted, disadvantaged.
官府快班，自然便是捕快，虽是不入流小吏，但此时奉公行事，便也有着官府气运在身，修道士不是不可以与之对抗，但是道法势必打着折扣，更为不利。

Without further hesitation, Zheng Qian and Tu Yanghao quickly retreated to the backyard.

"Your Honor... Wait for us!"

At the same time, several newcomers were in a state of panic and were desperately following.

"Leave me one down!"

Wu Ming sneered, taking a towel and continued chasing...


....


"This is..."

On the second day, at dawn, Shan Lan was a few and when Wu Ming came in, throwing a person, his face was dull.

"Huh? Isn't it Brother Wang Xia? You are not with Tu Yanghao, how..."

Lin Qizhi rubbed his eyes and looked at Wu Ming again. Suddenly, his face showed anger: "How can this be? How can this be?"

Shan Lan gave Wu Ming a deep look, smiled and crouched down, looking at the man who was shivering and shaking: "Is your name Wang Xia? There are a few questions that I want to ask and hope tha you answer truthfully, if not..."

"Humph!"

In cooperation, Ling Guhong snorted coldly and pulled his sword.