Bloody Beating of the Xiong Bing Lian Crowd

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

Several miniature Solar Flare Bombardments were launched at Ximen Lang; they looked quite intimidating.

Unfortunately, Reina's attack speed was too slow, and it couldn't hinder Ximen Lang's offensive in the slightest.

He easily dodged them.

Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun also stood in front of Ximen Lang, buying time for Qiang Wei.

Seeing these two arrive, Ximen Lang suddenly wasn't in a hurry to deal with the opposing ADC.

This AD hasn't grown up yet, so it's not much of a threat to him, and she's Miss Qi Lin, so it's good to play with her for a while.

So Ximen Lang focused his energy on these two.

Facing the incoming sword and axe, Ximen Lang shook his head.

The momentum is there, but there's no method to it, just relying on brute force. Ximen Lang decided to give them a lesson.

Ximen Lang didn't block; you guys like to play with strength, right? I'll play with you, and see who's stronger! He slightly raised both hands, and in the blink of an eye, two golden greatswords condensed from the Glint Fruit ability appeared in his hands.

One for each, he met the axe and sword that Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun were hacking over.

Bang bang!

Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun were instantly blasted away by the tremendous force from Ximen Lang's strikes, without the slightest ability to resist.

Ximen Lang wasn't in a hurry to press the attack; he hooked his fingers at the two of them and said.

"Continue."

Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun got up, exchanged a glance, and felt a little guilty.

"What are you waiting for? Go! Fight him!"

Hearing Reina's urging in their ears, the two had no choice but to brace themselves and charge over again.

At the same time, Zhao Xin also launched a sneak attack from behind Ximen Lang.

"Good fellow, young people don't talk about Martial Morality, actually resorting to sneak attacks!"

Sneak attack? Ximen Lang definitely wouldn't indulge him.

Zhao Xin had just arrived behind Ximen Lang, and before the Dark Alloy spear could be used, Ximen Lang's big foot was already imprinted on his face.

Zhao Xin instantly flew back at nearly twice the speed he came, kicked back by Ximen Lang.

The two golden greatswords in his hands also came loose, smashing heavily on Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun.

Just smashing, not stabbing. Although these two have the potential to become Gods, they are not Gods after all.

Moreover, Ximen Lang still wanted to play for a while; what would he play if he knocked them out of the game? "Liu Chuang, Ge Xiaolun, have you two ever been hit by a Lightspeed Kick?"

Ximen Lang gently raised his right foot, and a dazzling golden light rose from his foot.

Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun were still a little confused, not understanding what Ximen Lang meant by what he said, when their bodies had already flown out heavily.

A burst of golden light flashed across the field, and Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun also began their fate of being ravaged.

The others also wanted to go up and help, but Ximen Lang's speed was simply too fast. Even Qi Lin, with her excellent eyesight, couldn't capture Ximen Lang's movements, let alone the others.

After kicking for a full five minutes, Ximen Lang finally felt satisfied.

"I'm done, who's next?"

Even the simple-minded goddess felt a little scalp tingling.

In fact, as the main god of the Lieyang civilization, Reina was only 23 years old this year.

However, Pan Zhen had never neglected her training in combat.

Especially close combat. Because Reina was not yet able to control the power of the sun god, close combat had always been the focus of his training.

But Reina's close combat ability was strong, but her speed was not an advantage!

Lightspeed, that was lightspeed! She could accept several times the speed of sound, but that was lightspeed!

They couldn't even see him clearly, so how could they fight? Seeing the panicked and silent expressions of the others, Ximen Lang spoke.

"If you don't choose, then I'll call names."

Looking around, Ximen Lang finally called out Zhao Xin's name.

"A Xin, I heard you're very brave, I think you should start first."

Zhao Xin was almost crying, waving his hands repeatedly.

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang! I'm not brave, really, Brother Lang, you believe me!"

Unfortunately, Ximen Lang didn't give him a chance to continue to explain.

"Ahhh!"

Another series of miserable screams, and Ximen Lang began a new round of training.

He Xi watched with great pleasure, and her cheers were heard from time to time in the Dark Plane communication.

However, Ximen Lang did not choose to pay attention to some of He Xi's unreasonable demands, such as focusing on Zhao Xin's little brother and preferably crippling him.

Just kidding, it was one thing to take action, but crippling him would really be too much, and this matter could definitely not be agreed to.

This made He Xi very disappointed, thinking that she could only think of other ways.

After another two minutes, Ximen Lang finally let Zhao Xin go and set his sights on the others.

After all, Zhao Xin was only a second-generation Super Soldier, and his ability to withstand hits was not in the same dimension as Liu Chuang and Ge Xiaolun. After fighting for so long, it was enough for him to bear. If he continued to fight, something would happen.

Looking at the timid crowd, Ximen Lang couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he was not a devil, and personally taking action was indeed not very classy.

"Forget it, consider yourselves lucky, I won't do it myself."

Everyone was secretly delighted to hear this, but Ximen Lang's next words made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Ximen Lang raised his hand, and golden wormholes rose up, instantly filling the entire training ground, directly surrounding everyone.

"1000 wormhole attacks per person, fair for everyone! Reina, because you are a god, I have specially added some ingredients for you, enjoy it."

Hearing this, Qiang Wei's eyes went dark, and she almost fainted.

Even Suo Dun, who was lying down pretending to be dead, was not spared and was taken care of by Ximen Lang, and with special attention.

Ximen Lang took out beer, drinks, and peanuts from the Dark Plane and sat next to Leng.

While enjoying the miserable state of the others, he chatted leisurely with Leng.

Huang Lao on the high platform was also very shocked.

"So, he was just playing around with the Xiong Bing Lian just now?"

Du Kao's face was also very unnatural.

"It's hard to say, maybe he's still just playing around with them now."

Huang Lao: "..."

Was Ximen Lang playing around with them?

Nonsense, wasn't it obvious?

Whether it was the condensed weapons or the rate of fire of the weapons, they had dropped by an unknown number of levels. What difference was there between this and playing house? A God who ranked among the best in the Known Universe, did they think he was just messing around?

After only a few glances, Leng lost interest and said to Ximen Lang.

"Let's go back after you're done playing for a while, it's not interesting."

"Alright."

Actually, Ximen Lang also felt it was boring. Not only could he not attack at will, but he also had to constantly control the frequency and intensity of his attacks.

Otherwise, what if he accidentally killed them? Just like that, after tormenting the Xiong Bing Lian for nearly half an hour, and also tormenting himself for nearly half an hour, the battle finally came to an end.

Bang! A God-Slaying No. 1 Bullet shot towards Ximen Lang's little brother.

Ximen Lang's face instantly turned black