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Divine Power

If it were General Longwei in his prime, Wang Mang might still be afraid of him.

But it turned out that the opponent had been poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Softening Muscle Powder, and only one tenth of his cultivation remained, and he was still continuing to weaken.

Naturally, he had to seize the opportunity and capture it in one fell swoop.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing everyone surrounding and trying to kill him, General Long Wei roared, suddenly raised his sandbag-sized fist, and pounded it hard on the ground.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the earth shook.

With General Long Wei as the center, the ground within a radius of dozens of meters directly shattered and collapsed, and spider-web-like cracks were blasted out.

Along with it, there was also a powerful shock wave.

Wherever the shock wave passed, dirt flew, walls collapsed, and the entire meeting hall became shattered and in ruins.

Those law enforcement elites who rushed forward were like kites with broken strings. They were flung away, fell all over the place, and looked very miserable.

Even Wang Mang, the captain, was knocked back more than ten meters.

“Huff! Huff!”

After the punch, General Longwei turned pale and sweat covered his forehead.

He had just forced my internal energy to strike with all my strength, causing the effect of the Ten Fragrance Softening Muscle Powder to take effect even faster.

He knew very well that if he continued wasting time like this, he would probably die tonight.

"Thorian! Even if things don't change, one day I will make you pay the price!"

After saying these harsh words angrily, General Long Wei pushed the ground with both feet, and his whole body instantly rose from the ground, shooting ten meters away like a cannonball and directly climbed over the courtyard wall.

Then fled into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Chase!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Mang immediately led the elite members of the law enforcement team to chase after him.

At the same time, the emergency horn sounded.

The West Lucozia Palace was immediately placed under martial law, all entrances and exits were blocked, and all troops in the palace were mobilized to capture General Long Wei from all directions.

Thorian just stood there quietly, looking into the distance, his face indifferent, no emotion could be seen.

General Ru Longwei was poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Softening Muscle Powder and was besieged in the palace. If he was able to escape, it can only be said that he is lucky.

In the dim night.

General Long Wei ran all the way, as fast as lightning.

He sealed several of his vital acupoints to curb the spread of the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder.

But this situation can't last too long.

In the time it takes to stick up an incense stick at most, he will completely lose his fighting ability and be at the mercy of others.

Therefore, he needed to escape from the palace and hide in his own safe house within the time of an incense stick.

"Stop him! Don't let him get away!"

Shouts rang out one after another, and the palace's personal guards surrounded them from all directions.

Every road and every entrance and exit have been blocked, leaving no way of escape.

“Damn it!”

General Long Wei stopped and looked around, trying to find a breakthrough.

The West Lucozia Palace was really too big. Although he had been there many times, he always took a fixed route.

Now that he was being chased and blocked, he had lost his way in panic and had no idea where he was.

The key point is that there are pursuers from all sides, leaving him no time to think.

Once he is entangled by the palace guards, the situation will only get worse.

"Damn it! Let's take a gamble!"

After General Long Wei glanced around, he chose a direction based on his intuition and then started running wildly.

He now does not seek to hurt the enemy, but only to protect himself.

Even if there were pursuers coming towards him, he did not stop at all. Relying on his strong body, he rushed forward.

Ordinary guards naturally cannot withstand the impact of a powerful half-step ultimate grandmaster.

Even though the strength of this half-step ultimate grandmaster has been greatly reduced, he is still not something that mortals can contend with.

Of course, although they couldn't stop him, they could slow down the speed of General Long Wei.

Just a delay of one or two breaths can attract more people to come.

"Dragon Binding Net!"

Wang Mang led an elite law enforcement team and was the first to surround General Long Wei.

The twenty people cooperated well and seized the opportunity to cast a large golden net, which just caught the opponent.

This huge golden net is woven from dragon ropes, and each rope is worth a fortune.

Specially used to deal with strong people above the Grandmaster level.

The cultivation of any martial arts master who is covered by the Dragon Binding Net will be suppressed.

Moreover, the dragon-binding rope is extremely tough. It can withstand swords and guns, and is insoluble in water and fire. Even the most powerful martial arts master cannot destroy it.

“Ah~!!”

General Long Wei, who was caught in the dragon-binding net, let out an angry roar.

He tried to tear the rope with his hands, but found that he couldn't break it, and it just kept getting tighter and tighter.

"Hold him down! Don't let him get up!"

Feeling the tremendous force coming from the dragon-binding net, Wang Mang's face changed slightly, and he ordered his subordinates to tighten the ropes and suppress it with all their strength.

"You bunch of rats! Get out of here!"

General Long Wei roared, grabbed the net with both hands, and swung it to the side.

The ten-man team on the left were instantly blown away, and everyone fell to the ground.

This scene made Wang Mang's eyelids jump and he was shocked.

Even after being poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder, he can still have such magical powers. How powerful would he be if he was in his prime? - Ton

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