Chapter 222: Palm Technique Falling from the Sky



On the spacious official road, a team transporting food, holding the Mingjiao flag, formed a long line and moved forward slowly.

The handsome Yang Guo was lying on the grain cart, the gentle sunlight shining on his body, making his whole body warm and unable to muster any strength.

"Right Envoy Yang, I have hunted some game and am here to offer it to you, Right Envoy Yang."

A member of the sect came to Yang Guo with a flattering look on his face, raised a piece of roasted snake meat, and handed it to Yang Guo respectfully.

When Yang Guo saw the snake meat, his mood suddenly dropped.

"Alas... Brother Diao always brought me snake gallbladders before, but I never expected... Brother Diao, where have you been? I miss you so much..."

Seeing that Yang Guo was in a strange mood, the disciples quietly retreated and did not dare to hang around in front of Yang Guo.

Suddenly, someone in the team shouted.

"Enemy attack!"

Yang Guo came to his senses instantly, grabbed the heavy black iron sword beside him, and flew up.

"kill!!"

Bandits jumped out of the woods from all directions and rushed towards the team in dense crowds.

Yang Guo frowned. How could the Ming Cult be completely unaware of the existence of so many fierce bandits on this road?

"Disciples of the Ming Cult, obey my command and defend the food and supplies to the death. Kill!"

He shouted loudly and rushed forward to meet the bandits. With a casual swing of the heavy black iron sword in his hand, he knocked several bandits several feet away, causing them to spit out scattered internal organs and lose all their breath.

"Ah! The heavy black iron sword, the Ming Cult's Divine Condor Demon Yang Guo!" Someone among the bandits screamed.

"No matter if it's the Condor Hero or the Condor Demon, burn their food supplies!"

"Um!"

Yang Guo held a heavy black iron sword in his hand, and no one could match him wherever he went.

These fierce bandits faced the heavy black iron sword. They would be injured if it touched them, and die if it was touched by them, which made them terrified.

"Right Envoy Yang, bad news! The food has been burned!"

Yang Guo's face changed. These food supplies were related to the life and death of 50,000 Mingjiao brothers, and there must be no mistakes.

"Protect the food!" he shouted.

Just as he was about to run towards the burning food supplies, he was stopped by dozens of bandits.

"roll!"

Yang Guo shouted, with a hint of anger on his face.

"boom!"

He swung the heavy black iron sword, and a violent gust of wind whistled, splitting the surrounding bandits into two with unparalleled force.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

At this moment, Yang Guo seemed to have returned to his childhood, and the feeling of powerlessness caused by being bullied at will surged into his heart again.

Since he was brought to the Ming Cult by the Eastern Sect Leader, the Sect Leader taught him top-notch martial arts, gave him the Divine Condor, and recommended him to become the Right Envoy of the Ming Cult, second only to the Emperor. He has won the respect of countless people.

He also personally presided over his wedding with Long Er, allowing him to have a home.

Yang Guo had no way to repay these things.

He once swore that he would repay the leader's kindness even at the cost of his life.

However, now more than half of the Mingjiao brothers are fighting to the death on the front line, but he let these precious food supplies be burned. How can he have the face to face the secluded Eastern Sect Leader?

"ah!"

Thinking of this, he roared with all his might, and with the swing of his heavy black iron sword, all the bandits he encountered were killed to pieces.

Seeing this, the bandits were so frightened that some of them finally couldn't help but run away.

"唷!!"

Suddenly, a loud cry was heard from the sky.

Hearing this voice, Yang Guo, who was red-eyed with anger, was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"Brother Eagle!"

He looked up and saw a huge black eagle circling in the sky. It then swooped down at high speed. Its sharp claws scratched the bandit's body, and he was instantly cut in two by the eagle's claws. His death was extremely tragic.

"Is this Brother Diao?"

Looking at the handsome and mysterious eagle, Yang Guo was not sure.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared on the eagle's back, and it suddenly shot down a bolt of thunder, blowing the fleeing bandits on the ground into pieces.

“It’s the leader!”

Some believers saw Lin Lang on the back of the eagle.

“Zizizizi…”

Suddenly, Lin Lang jumped down from the air, his whole body emitting purple lightning, like a god descending from heaven, and slapped down with one palm.

"boom!"

A huge purple palm print spanned an area of ​​dozens of meters and fell from the sky.

"Bang!

In an instant, the ground trembled slightly, sand and rocks flew, and the wind blew violently.

When the aftermath dissipated, a huge palm-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the ground in front of them.

Yang Guo and the others had dull eyes. Is this the true strength of the leader?

This set of palm techniques that came down from the sky was far inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that were so powerful in the martial arts world!

Lin Lang landed gracefully on the ground, and only then did Yang Guo and the others react.

"Master, Yang Guo failed to deliver the food supplies properly. Please punish me!" Yang Guo half-knelt on the ground, looking guilty.

Lin Lang turned his head to look at the burning food and shook his head slightly.

"You were indeed careless this time."

Yang Guo lowered his head, "Please punish me, Master."

"Bah!"

The Divine Eagle landed beside Lin Lang and rubbed him gently.

Yang Guo was surprised and confused, "Brother Eagle, is that you?"

"Bah!"

The Divine Eagle patted Yang Guo with its wings. This scene made Yang Guo feel extremely familiar.

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Indeed, the Divine Condor has been reborn, and its strength is incomparable to what it was before."

Yang Guo looked at the Divine Condor and felt happy for it from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Lang looked around, then stretched out his hand and pulled a fierce bandit who was still breathing in front of him.

He casually performed a hand gesture and drew a talisman between the bandit's eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

The gangster immediately lost consciousness.

"Who asked you to come?" Lin Lang asked.

"Wu... Wulong... Longzhai..."

"Wulong Village?"

Lin Lang frowned and slapped him to death with a palm.

"Yang Guo, listen to my orders." Lin Lang said.

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