Chapter 468: Night Attack (Third Watch)

As dusk rose, the group of people arrived and missed Sutou, so they stopped directly in a forest.

A bonfire was born, and some game racks were roasted on the bonfire. The smell of the meat was overflowing, and then I took my own braised meat and dry food, and the food was very rich.

As the night gradually darkened, Chu Li sat quietly in front of the bonfire, his face illuminated by the light of the fire.

Wang An sat opposite him, his handsome face flickered under the firelight, and his gaze at Chu Li also changed from cloudy to sunny.

Xu Ning sat in lotus position under a pine tree, motionless, as if he was integrated with the pine tree.

Zheng Lide felt awkward all over and had difficulty breathing.

The surging breath between Chu Li and An Wang was too uncomfortable. The two obviously wanted to kill each other, but they sat face to face, neither of them talking.

Zheng Lide knew King An's knot in his heart. At the beginning, ten masters from the outer world were wiped out, which broke the backbone of Prince An's mansion and almost ruined King An's painstaking efforts for more than ten years. How could he not hate Chu Li to the bone?

Chu Li is their own master, and there is no way to do it. It is a pity that the matter is too extreme, so that King An can't take it into account, and get rid of it quickly.

If the ten masters of Heaven and Earth hadn't been killed back then, Wang An would definitely have a different attitude, would definitely introduce him as the most important talent, accept him humbly, and win over him with all his heart, and would never become an enemy.

It's a pity that the world is so helpless, the past cannot be reproduced, and there is no chance to do it again.

And he suspects that even if he does it all over again, Chu Li will still do this, and will never let Prince An's Mansion threaten Yiguo Duke's Mansion. Such loyalty is admirable, but it's a pity that even if the prince admires him, he will not forgive him.

Chu Li raised his head and glanced at King An: "How is the prince's martial arts?"

King An threw a piece of wood into the bonfire, and said indifferently: "Just getting started, I can't kill you yet."

Chu Li smiled and said: "My lord wants to kill me, so why bother to do it yourself, Venerable Xu Ning, Zheng Commander can just lead them together!"

Wang An shook his head: "I want to kill you myself!"

"The prince thinks he can really kill me?" Chu Li smiled: "The prince is in retreat, and I am not idle, I think my talent is better than the prince's?"

"...What do you mean?" Wang An frowned and said, "Do you think I can't beat you all the time?"

Chu Li nodded: "My lord, you have been lying to yourself all this time, and you just refused to admit it. You should understand."

"I just don't believe it!" Wang An said lightly, "I believe I can kill you!"

Chu Li sighed: "Since the prince is so confident, let's retreat and continue to practice hard."

"I'm afraid that you will be killed by others before I do anything!" Wang An said lightly.

He glanced at the two shadows under the campfire.

"Chi!" Two shadows flashed and enveloped Chu Li.

The wood in Chu Li's hand turned into two black lights, hitting two shadows.

But the two pieces of wood hit a hole and went straight through the shadow.

The two shadows continued to attack Chu Li without hindrance.

The fire was bright, and Zheng Lide clearly saw these two shadows rushing towards Chu Li, like two big nets enveloping them, extremely fast.

King An had no intention of helping, he wished these two assassins could kill Chu Li.

"Bang bang!" Chu Li patted a shadow with both palms.

His body froze immediately, and his hair stood up abruptly.

Two black figures appeared, one was short and wretched, the other was emaciated and frail.

The two also froze, and then they raised their palms, and the sound of thunder circulated faintly in the night sky.

Chu Li shouted: "Protect the prince!"

Zheng Lide and Xu Ning hurriedly stood in front of King An.

The short and wretched middle-aged man made a palm print, and it was as fast as lightning, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Chu Li punched, fists and palms intersected, Chu Li's clothes dangled again, and his body froze. This person's cultivation was far above Zhang Ci and Meng Jian.

Another thin middle-aged man attacked while he was frozen.

Chu Li was like a piece of wood, unresponsively hit by the thin middle-aged man, and the right palm of Zimang was imprinting on his left chest.

"Bang!" He was thrown like a stone and flew into the air.

He flew in the direction where King An was.

Wang An pushed Zheng Lide and Xu Ning aside, and slapped out with one palm, the golden light of his right palm flashed, and Chu Li was firmly imprinted.

Chu Li flew out again with a "bang", spraying a bloody arrow in the air.

"Hey..." The two middle-aged men laughed strangely, shooting at Chu Li again like two flashes of lightning.

Chu Li was in the air, and shot out another bloody arrow, but he was happy in his heart.

The thunder palms of these two people are powerful. After devouring the Heavenly Demon Qi, they improved more, and the fourth layer of Heavenly Demon Skill became more and more clearly visible.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The two hit Chu Li in turn, treating Chu Li like a ball, and kept hitting, making him fly in the air and unable to land.

The movements of the two were like lightning, purple awns were flowing in both palms, and thunder was faintly emitted from their bodies. Although they looked ridiculous, their momentum was astonishing.

All the people present were awe-inspiring and did not dare to provoke them, they could only watch Chu Li fly further and further away.

An Wang laughed.

Xu Ning glanced at him.

Zheng Lide also glanced at him.

An Wang was so immersed in the excitement that he didn't notice it at all.

He just felt extremely happy, watching Chu Li being beaten with one palm and one palm, with no power to fight back, flying around like a rag doll, as if he was beating him himself, like drinking alcohol.

The two of them came one by one, one palm at a time, as fast as lightning, thinking while slapping, felt that the rumors were exaggerated, what a young hero, that's all.

Twenty palms later, the two had already sent Chu Li flying more than a hundred meters into the depths of the woods, out of sight of Wang An and the others.

They faintly felt something was wrong.

An ordinary person would have been killed after receiving two palms, but Chu Li had received twenty palms, but there was no difference. Not only did his breath not weaken, but it became stronger and stronger.

The counter-shock force from his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can clearly feel that he is getting stronger, as if the two of them are not beating him, but helping him!

He is probably taking the opportunity to break through his realm!

The two looked at each other and felt that this could not be done again.

The wretched middle-aged figure suddenly grew taller, and there was another faint muffled thunder sound from his body. The right palm glowed red, which contrasted with the thin middle-aged purple awn, both of which carried a palpitating aura of destruction, as if they could destroy everything.

"Bang!" Chu Li received a solid slap.

"Boom!" Like a huge thunder, Chu Li shot out like an arrow off the string, a little faster than before.

Chu Li spat out a bloody arrow with a "wow" and was shocked to injure his internal organs.

This red-glowing palm is as strong as Yang, but even more domineering and fierce.

He Dayuan Jingzhi saw that the palm strength was condensed and did not dissipate, it seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, and after entering the body, it exploded continuously, destroying every part of the body, really destroying everything.

At the critical moment, it was still the Heavenly Demon who came out suddenly and devoured the flashing inner strength in one gulp.

This strike is worth ten thunder palms.

"Good boy!" The two looked at each other, and they were a little surprised to find that the Thunder Palm still couldn't help Chu Li.

Could it be that this guy is a monster, he has never been found to be safe and sound after being hit by the palm of the sky thunder.

"I still don't believe it!" The wretched middle-aged man became full of heroic spirit, and his whole body was like a shriveled balloon filled with air again, stretching generously, he yelled and stamped his palm again.

Chu Li took another solid slap, right in the middle of the mouth.

"Bang!" Chu Li shot again.

His eyes lit up in the air.