Chapter 1905: Chapter 1901: Tang Ming’s Tattoo
"Then cooperate honestly, or I’ll break her limbs right in front of your eyes."
Jin Zizai licked his lips, and the force in his hand grew stronger.
Crack.
A sound of bone breaking echoed.
"Oh dear, it’s broken."
Jin Zizai released Tianye Yingzi’s hand and playfully toyed with her already broken arm.
Tianye Yingzi gritted her teeth, her forehead glistening with sweat, but she stubbornly didn’t utter a sound.
Seeing Jin Zizai treat such a weak woman in this manner, Zhuge Guang and the others furrowed their brows. Although displeased, they said nothing.
Compared to the appearance of the Ancient Poison Crystal Core, bullying a woman seemed insignificant.
"Jin Zizai! If you don’t let me regain my movement today, I’ll make you pay double."
Tang Ming glared fiercely at Jin Zizai.
"Haha, I’m so scared."
Jin Zizai sneered disdainfully, suddenly raising his foot to stomp on Tianye Yingzi’s left leg.
"That’s too much!"
At that moment, Meng Xianjun roared angrily, his body transforming into a purple light shooting up into the sky, followed by a purple beam fiercely descending around Tianye Yingzi.
"Watch out!"
Seeing Meng Xianjun suddenly act, Mo Wenming, Jin Zizai, and another master from the Heavenly Wolf Palace quickly leaped back, avoiding the purple beam’s attack.
As the beam fell, Meng Xianjun in mid-air swung his right hand to condense a purple energy handprint, smashing it fiercely at Zhuge Guang, intending to destroy the Great Formation while rescuing the victim.
As the handprint was about to hit Zhuge Guang, the monk, with a belly full of wine, suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Guang, chanting a dharma name and joining his hands together to summon a milky protective shield that blocked Meng Xianjun’s attack, while his own feet shattered the stone slabs, sinking into the ground.
"Damn."
Meng Xianjun landed beside Tianye Yingzi, pulling her behind him, sighing regretfully as the opportunity was only once, but facing so many masters, he also failed.
"Meng family’s Purple Lightning Profound Skill is indeed formidable."
The monk, with a belly full of wine, pulled his feet out, looking at Meng Xianjun with apprehension.
"Hmph! You can block my attack, that’s impressive."
Meng Xianjun snorted coldly, supporting Tianye Yingzi and looking at everyone else: "I’ve saved this woman, anyone who wants to harm her can try to fight me."
"What do you mean by this? Do you really want to save Tang Ming?"
Jin Zizai and Mo Wenming glared at Meng Xianjun with ugly expressions.
"I do want to save him, but I know my limits."
Meng Xianjun pursed his lips, looking helplessly at Tang Ming: "Brother, this is all I can do."
"Thank you, take care of Yingzi for me."
Tang Ming nodded gratefully, knowing Meng Xianjun couldn’t possibly fight against so many people.
Meng Xianjun disregarded the others, pulling Tianye Yingzi to one side. He actively gave up, and the others, showing respect, didn’t make things difficult for Tianye Yingzi.
"Zhang Chuming, what do you mean?"
A group of people coldly looked at Zhang Chuming.
"I said from the start, I came here to watch the fun, you all carry on."
Zhang Chuming grinned, pulling Zhang Baobao to sit cross-legged somewhere.
"No more hesitation, just kill Tang Ming first."
Although there were people eyeing fiercely on the side, it was infuriating, Mo Wenming didn’t want to waste time anymore, ordering to kill again.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Dragon Group members, without hesitation this time, decisively pulled the trigger towards Tang Ming.
"Damn! What kind of bullet is this, even the air is distorted."
Sun Zhuangjia exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wide open.
"Master!"
Tianye Yingzi cried out in grief, desperately trying to rush towards Tang Ming, but was stopped by Meng Xianjun.
"Forgive me, brother!"
Meng Xianjun closed his eyes helplessly.
"Is this the end?"
Tang Ming sighed desperately while frantically cultivating energy.
The Dragon Group’s Gang-breaking Bullet was an advanced weapon specifically designed to deal with Martial Generals. At his peak, Tang Ming might have been able to resist a few shots.
But now his body couldn’t move, even maintaining the Gang Qi barely meant he could resist the Heavenly Mechanism Sect’s Formation, being attacked by the Gang-breaking Bullet at this time was inevitable.
Four bullets shot towards Tang Ming’s head, heart, back, and lung from different directions, just one hit meant Tang Ming would be finished.
As those four bullets traced paths in the air that distorted the air, everyone stared at Tang Ming intently, knowing that the moment Tang Ming was taken down marked the end of many things, and the beginning of others.
"Buzz!"
Just as a few bullets were about to hit Tang Ming, a gentle yet piercing buzzing sound echoed, followed by a bizarre black-red glow appearing on Tang Ming’s body, with the bullets suspended in the air, seemingly stopped on the surface of the glow.
"Pfft!"
Zhuge Qing and four Heavenly Mechanism Sect disciples maintaining the Great Formation simultaneously spat blood.
"What’s going on?"
Witnessing this strange scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
"This is..."
Tang Ming himself looked confused, certain that he didn’t possess such an ability, so what on earth was blocking the Gang-breaking Bullets?
"No good! The energy is overflowing, already beyond the control limits of us four, the formation is breaking."
Zhuge Guang couldn’t bother to wipe the blood, exclaiming in alarm.
"How is this possible? What exactly is happening?"
Mo Wenming and Jin Zizai asked incredulously.
"Hahaha, chirp chirp chirp chirp!"
Just as everyone was bewildered, a cheerful child’s voice suddenly echoed from the sky.
"Little Honghong?"
As others searched for the source of the sound, Tang Ming wondered.
"Rip!"
Tang Ming’s shirt instantly tore apart, and at the same moment, the four from the Heavenly Mechanism Sect were blown away, as if exploded by something.
Zhuge Guang and the others fell on the ground, spitting blood again, staring at Tang Ming in shock.
The energy capable of breaking through the Great Formation set up jointly by them was far more massive than the total of their energies combined.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Tang Ming’s body was exposed to broad daylight, revealing a vivid and eerie tattoo.
It was a tattoo of a winged baby, with the blood-red ink looking somewhat creepy.
"What is this thing?"
Tang Ming glanced down, bewildered, realizing he had no knowledge of when such a thing appeared on his body.
"Wow, you actually have such a hobby?"
Regaining movement, Sun Zhuangjia faced Tang Ming: "So abnormal! If you tattoo a beauty or something like Azure Dragon or White Tiger, I might understand. But tattooing a child, what’s going on? Do you have a child fetish?"
"Get lost!"
Tang Ming glared at Sun Zhuangjia with ill temper, unable to explain the situation at the moment.
