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Chapter 349: Rebel Attack Realm Transition
Chaos, bloodshed, despair...

Gong Liangcheng was completely lost in the many negative emotions and was heading towards self-destruction.

The owner of the giant shadow... the great hidden demon, could not wait to rush into the city and start a bloody feast.

The scene was like a fish jumping out of the water, breaking through the barriers and turning from fantasy into reality.

The huge black shadow that was several thousand meters high shrank rapidly as it fell, and soon shrunk dozens of times.

By the time the big Qianmei fell into the city, it was only a dozen meters high, standing like an iron tower in the center of Gongliang City.

No one stopped them, and the warriors were all running out of the city, anxious to escape.

Even if a warrior took action and attacked this lurker, the effect would be little more than tickling it.

The martial artists fled at full speed, not caring whether the obstacles in front of them were people or objects. They smashed them with their iron bodies and forcibly created a path in the complex city streets.

Family members and apprentices followed closely behind, fleeing with the martial artists, not daring to stay for a moment.

Occasionally, from not far away, there would be news of an unlucky person who had been eaten half by the monster and had woken up before dying. He would scream in fear as he looked at his hollowed-out chest and was actually frightened to death.

There were collapsed houses and leaning wooden stakes, the flames were still lingering, and there were scattered corpses hanging on them.

The big ghost narrowed his eyes, breathed in the mixed smell of death, blood and fireworks, and slowly opened his mouth.

The next moment, thick white steam emerged from its huge body that was several dozen meters long.

With Qianmei as the core, the temperature in the surrounding area within a radius of 100 miles simultaneously rose and instantly turned into a furnace. The transparent and colorless air turned red, turning the sky and the earth into a high-temperature hell.

Bricks and stones melted like wax, and materials with lower ignition points such as wood, flowered paper, and cloth burned on the spot.

The blood, saliva, brain matter and other liquids of all living things in this area, including humans, dogs, chickens, horses and mules, were instantly evaporated, and eventually steamed into delicious food, emitting a lingering meaty aroma.

A martial artist was also unlucky because his escape route passed through this area and he was caught in the disaster.

The martial artist's body was extraordinary. His skin and flesh were all roasted, but his internal organs were still fresh and intact. Qianmei picked him up in the air with one claw and threw him into his mouth, chewing until the juice splashed everywhere.

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as Qianmei opened his mouth, the hot wind swirled into a tornado, swallowing the scalded and roasted "chunks of meat" on the ground into his stomach.

Then, it burped lightly.

If there are still living people nearby, they can open their eyes and look at the hidden body. Perhaps they can recognize an ancient and complex seal script from the strange patterns, which is exactly the... bewitchment that Kunpengzi has mastered uniquely.

City wall direction
The surviving warriors in the city now gathered at the city gate. They were all familiar faces who saw each other every day. Now they were speechless when they met each other in such a miserable state. They could only shake their heads and sigh.

Originally they laughed at Zhou You for escaping, fearing that he would end up in disaster, but now they think that this guy had an extremely accurate premonition of crisis and escaped with his family first.

"The martial arts world is ten inches away, and all the living people are here.

An elderly martial artist with white hair was heartbroken and beat his chest, shouting, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Qianmei was eating people in the city with great efficiency, sweeping up the goods in one block after another. In any designated area, all living things were steamed and roasted until cooked, and even martial artists had no chance of survival.

The white-haired martial artist witnessed with his own eyes how an entire martial arts school was wiped out, and not even the owner or the apprentices managed to escape.

If he hadn't escaped to the city gate by now, he would be doomed to fall into the city and be killed by the ghost.

However, escaping to the city gate does not mean escaping to heaven.

The rebels, whose number had increased tenfold compared to before, had surrounded Gongliang City tightly.

Most of the warriors defending the city who had escaped just now have been killed, and only a few of them have escaped into the crowd. It is unknown how long they can hold on.

Then he thought of Zhou You, who had already crossed the defense line closest to the city, and his chances of escaping were much higher than theirs. "Where's Wang Lao Hu?"

Suddenly someone remembered this extremely evil old man who colluded with the two major families to deceive them, causing all the martial artists to lose the best opportunity to escape.

Now that he thought about it, they and the families of their disciples, along with the innocent residents of Gongliang City, were the food thrown by the aristocratic families to Qianmei, and also the prepaid toll for the two great aristocratic families to escape.

Too cruel, too brutal!
There was no time to condemn the culprit, because someone saw Wang Jianxiong and a group of disciples and their families, who had already broken into the rebel formation and were fighting back and forth. There were torn limbs and blood mist everywhere around them.

Wang Jianxiong, the sitting tiger, had not taken action for a long time, and the fangs he showed at this moment shocked the whole audience.

One after another, brave warriors among the rebels stepped forward, trying to stop him and delay the group from escaping.

However, encountering Wang Lao Hu brought them misfortune.

With a fierce tiger roar, the blockers were torn into pieces. The tiger claws waved like sickles, instantly cutting the bodies of more than a dozen blood warriors. The broken limbs fell to the ground like dead grass. The tiger's tail kick kicked people like balls, creating a 100-meter long road of blood and mud.

With the strength of one person, he can crush all enemies with ease and is considered to be able to defeat ten thousand enemies.

Regardless of his character, Wang Lao Hu's boxing and martial arts skills deserve the top spot in Gongliang City.

The other martial artists remained silent upon seeing this. Seeing that Wang Lao Hu was about to kill his way through the enemy formation, they could not fall behind.

"Disciple, put on the thickest armor for me. Yes, add one more layer."

"Follow me, the other side is different from the city. If anyone falls behind, no one will save you. You have to find a way to survive on your own!"

"Old boxer, I never thought that we would fight side by side one day."

The martial artists said goodbye to each other, and each of them took their families and disciples to charge into the rebel formation.

To put it in a cruel way, once you are surrounded by powerful enemies and a large group of people, your family members and weak apprentices are not a burden, but can be the "arm" that helps you survive.

The martial artists, like arrows, pierced into the rebel crowd, setting off a bloody storm.

Depending on the strength, the distance of the advance varies, ranging from a hundred meters to two or three thousand meters, leaving behind countless scattered corpses, warm and twitching.

At this time, the strong men among the rebels gathered from all directions and surrounded the fleeing martial artists.

Wang Jianxiong was at the forefront and became the target of several groups of people.

"Ouch!"

Wang Lao Hu roared, and a soft silver light emanated from his pores, flowing through his body like water.

The silver light rolled, and the golden spots expanded rapidly, covering the entire body in a blink of an eye.

He was changing, from a silver tiger to a golden tiger.

According to the levels of Jade Tiger Kung Fu, Silver Tiger is a junior martial artist, and Golden Tiger is an intermediate martial artist.

Wang Lao Hu also made a breakthrough at the critical moment?
"no!"

In another corner of the battlefield, the one-armed martial artist Bao Tiefeng saw the changes in Wang Lao Hu and shook his head.

"He suffered a severe injury and fell to a lower realm. He is old and there is no possibility for him to return to the intermediate level. So he did not break through in battle."

"It is a realm transition, a secret method suitable for those who have fallen from a certain realm."

"By overdrawing his life, he can temporarily achieve a realm leap and reach his previous realm. Over time, he will either die or become disabled." "Wang Lao Hu is also going to fight for his life!"

(End of this chapter)