Chapter 517 World Chapter Wolf is Coming

"Well?!!"

Ling Chuan felt as if he was being fiercely pinched by the hands of an invisible giant. The unprecedented sense of horrible oppression almost squeezed him to the point of exploding! The rope of the Word Spirit wrapped around him was as hot as a red-hot iron. In just a blink of an eye, his entire body, including his armor, was branded with scarlet bloodstains and a burning smell!
The most terrifying thing was that in addition to the physical injuries, Ling Chuan was horrified to find that as he struggled, his own vitality and strength were being rapidly lost due to the absorption of the power of the Word Spirit!

"Sir! Please, please calm down!"

The soldiers around were suddenly panicked. This sudden scene made their faces pale with anxiety. They could only bend down and kneel on the ground, trying to pray in the most humble manner to the hero in front of them to cancel this terrible skill power.

"Hush!" Zhang Liang still looked calm and kind. He politely signaled everyone to be quiet, but the slight smile on his lips made people feel a little colder. He turned around and said to Ling Chuan who was struggling instinctively in pain: "I advise you not to struggle too hard, it will only accelerate your death."

"Sir! Have I committed any crime?" The strong feeling of suffocation and crowding made Ling Chuan's face, which had turned scarlet, spasm in pain.

"Are you still playing dumb?" Ignoring the soldier's extreme pain, Zhang Liang smiled gently as if he was kneading an ant in a playful manner, "You condone and shield your subordinates from slandering your own team, and you are so smart as to try to deceive the hero. I think you, the centurion, really want to die."

"No, no sir!" Ling Chuan tried to calm his breathing while explaining with difficulty: "We, your subordinates, were just confused for a moment, and we dare not slander or defame you, sirs."

As the oldest veteran in the team, he stood up anxiously upon hearing this, and leaned over to explain sincerely: "Sir! Please have mercy on me. I just spoke out of confusion, but I am truly loyal to you, and I have no intention of disobeying you or surrendering to the enemy!"

After all, they were older and the veterans were the first to realize that Zhang Liang thought from their remarks that they had the idea of ​​"surrendering to the enemy and betraying the country" in their hearts.

Zhang Liang turned his head and jokingly glanced at the old soldier in front of him, who had gray hair and a thin figure. "Why? Do you mean to say that I was narrow-minded and misunderstood you? Or do you think that I, a hero, am not as perceptive as a mere soldier like you?"

Facing the oppressive hero, the old soldier's tanned face turned pale at a visible speed, and his forehead was covered with sweat: "No, I am not."

boom!
What greeted the veteran was a fierce frontal kick!

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and the next second, the old soldier was shot backwards like a cannonball, and finally crashed into a battlement in the distance before falling softly to the ground. His sternum collapsed shockingly, and a large amount of black blood, which was typical of ruptured internal organs, kept pouring out of his mouth and nose. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

Even though he is a relatively weak mage-type hero, he can completely crush the soldiers with just the most basic physical strength. This is a hero!

"Uncle Biao Biao!"

"Sir, we are not at fault! Why did you kill so cruelly?!"

"Don't we even have the right to speak?!"

In the crowd, many soldiers were stunned and screaming as they stared at the old soldier who had died on the spot. Everyone couldn't understand why Zhang Liang, who was so kind and cheerful one second ago, could become so cruel and cold the next! This kind of moody character made people feel terrified and humiliated from the bottom of their hearts!

Could it be that they really had such a low fate that they could be arbitrarily ravaged and killed like this? !
"Yes, do you really think you have the right to comment here? How can we heroes let you ants interfere in what we do?"

Zhang Liang looked down at the soldiers present and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "I just want to tell you, don't be ungrateful, and don't have any unreasonable expectations, otherwise he will be your fate! Since you are our soldiers, you should be prepared to die for your side unconditionally. Don't think about freedom anymore. You can't even protect yourself outside this armored city! Without the protection of our heroes, do you think you can survive in this harsh desert? In other words, you are alive thanks to our heroes, so if I let you die, you will all die, and letting you live is the greatest favor to you!"

After saying that, Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes, and the golden light of the rope of words wrapped around Ling Chuan suddenly became stronger again!

"Look carefully. If you continue to be smart, this will be the same fate for you!" "Uh ahh ...

Amid Ling Chuan's frequent screams, the rope of the Word Spirit cut deeply into his flesh, and blood immediately flowed out! His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and he was about to be crushed and strangled to death -

"Brother Lingchuan!" A hysterical cry suddenly rang out. Ling Xue, her childhood sweetheart, stood up abruptly and even drew out the long sword from her waist with one hand.

The soldiers around him put their hands on the hilts of the swords at their waists. Even though they were still trembling because of the instinctive fear, they still mustered up the courage to glare at the hero who was so high above them and always treated their lives as worthless. They were about to attack him in groups!

At this moment, no one is more angry than them! No one is more eager than them! They long for someone like this to lead them to fight and curse at these arrogant heroes: Fuck you!
"How insolent." Zhang Liang looked indifferently at the soldiers who were on the verge of a fight with their swords drawn. In his deep eyes hidden behind his round-frame glasses, there flashed a fierce look that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, like a demon!

"You are simply turning the tables, a bunch of dogs who won't cry until they see the coffin. I give you a little bit of face, but you really take advantage of me? Very well, it seems that I need to clean up the mess today."

After speaking coldly, Zhang Liang raised his hand again; to him, any soldier who dared to bump into and offend their heroes should be punished most severely. Only in this way could they fully demonstrate their dignity as heroes and their status that cannot be challenged!
But just as Zhang Liang was about to activate his skills and was about to slaughter all the blind soldiers around him——

Pa la, rumble rumble
Suddenly, without any warning, a dull thunder came from far away outside the Iron Armored City. There, most of the sky had turned dark since no one knew when, and there were flashes of lightning and roaring thunder!
"Um?!"

As if sensing something, Zhang Liang turned his head and looked outside the city wall, and then slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, but this time, the smile was the kind of smile that was passionate and carried a bit of expectation!
"Hey, the wolf is coming"

Even though he knew what a terrifying existence the other party was, his pride as a hero still made him unable to control himself and secretly look forward to this destined meeting! He really wanted to know whether his power of words and spirits, which had bound the Great Demon King in the past, could also restrain this new generation of Demon King!

hiss
The power of the Word Spirit dissipated completely, and Ling Chuan, who seemed to have been pardoned, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and covered in blood! Although he was seriously injured, at least he had saved his life for the time being.

"You will be spared for now, but you should open your eyes and see what will happen to those who dare to go against the will of our heroes!"

After saying this lightly, Zhang Liang no longer paid attention to the group of soldiers who had not yet reacted. He turned around and jumped out of the pavilion, then slowly landed on the top of the city gate tower in mid-air.

And just behind him, on the rubble, there were already five proud and powerful figures standing, they were: City Builder Miledy, Fire Eagle Captain Lesio, Chariot Will Crazy Iron, Two-Faced Monarch Liu Bang, and Peerless Patriot Han Xin!
There are a total of one [Legendary Level], two [Grandmaster Level], and three [Elite Level] present!
At this moment, all the top combat forces of Iron Armor City have gathered here, and everyone has been ready and waiting for a long time!
"Tsk tsk, hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person. His aura is simply amazing."

"Don't be careless."

"The power of the aura is far beyond my imagination."

"What are you afraid of? We are six against one now!"

"Haha, then I'd really like to try and see if this so-called demigod can really kill all six of our heroes!"

Amidst the wanton and arrogant conversation, six pairs of eyes, each with a different color but equally sharp as a sword, all looked out into the distance outside the city.

There--

Under the rolling dark clouds, above the vast desert, there was a figure with fluttering clothes, slowly walking towards the huge and majestic Iron-clad City.
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