Biyou Village's night was torn to pieces by the flames of war in an instant.
In the open space on the edge of the village, three parties of people quickly Strangle together.
The fluorescence of Qi bombs, the flowing light of magical instruments, the strong wind of fists and feet, the arc of Thunder Method, and the collision sounds of various Qi intertwined into a chaotic and disorderly movement, which made the eardrums numb.
The ground was blasted with holes one after another, and gravel and lifted soil flew all over the sky, falling on the charred grass, making a fine rustling sound.
Feng Baobao's figure flickered in the enemy formation, so fast that only afterimages were left behind.
Her kitchen knife drew countless silver-white arcs in the moonlight. As each arc passed by, a member of Yaoxing Society had to cover his bleeding wound.
Under conscious control, Feng Baobao will not kill anyone. She will control the intensity to ensure that it is just enough to make the opponent incapacitated.
But the problem is...
These people seemed to be desperate for their lives. After simply using Qi to stop the bleeding, they came to kill again. Their eyes were full of madness, as if they had any hatred of life and death.
Ding! There is a crisp collision sound with a numbing touch, climbing along the tiger's mouth and up to the shoulder.
Feng Baobao's eyes were bright and he quickly pulled away the kitchen knife.
Her sword skills have no moves or routines. They are completely instinctive. However, it is precisely because of this unstructured attack that the opponent cannot predict her movements.
A strong man held an iron bar to block her kitchen knife, and then immediately swung it and hit her in the back of the head.
She didn't look back, she bent at the waist, and the iron rod brushed past her silky hair. She twisted around, raised the kitchen knife, and opened a bloody wound directly on the strong man's abdomen.
The strong man screamed, holding his stomach and retreating.
"There's something wrong with these people, Guawa."
Feng Baobao said this. Of course Zhang Chulan, who was fighting fiercely, knew it and frowned.
"Sister Baobao, these people are just following a pyramid scheme. They are so unafraid of death. They must have been brainwashed."
"No matter what, just clear them all."
Xiao Zizai stood majestic like a peak in the center of the battlefield, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Then he opened his eyes, and there was no mercy in those scarlet eyes, only the extremely cold murderous intent and madness.
When it comes to disease, right? Who is not a patient?
His hands turned into Buddha's palms, and occasionally he would twist flowers into his fingers, and every blow would be filled with fierce wind.
A member of Yaoxing Society rushed towards him. He easily sidestepped the opponent's fist, and Great Compassion Palm pushed him straight out. In an instant, the opponent was knocked away hard, and the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.
Before the man could scream, Xiao Zizai's knee pressed against his abdomen again, causing blood to spurt from his mouth. Finally, he slid down from his knee weakly and could no longer move.
"Amitabha."
Xiao Zizai's voice was very soft, as if he was transcending.
Hei Guan'er was standing a little further away, with a strange-shaped short-tube launcher tied to his wrist.
He did not fight in close combat, but wandered on the edge of the battlefield, like a precise sniper.
Every time he raised his hand, a light point like wind and thunder shot out from the front end of the transmitter, accurately hitting the limbs of Yaoxing Society members.
The huge force was enough to completely shatter the bones of those people's limbs.
This method is much more efficient than melee combat, at least it can clear out the miscellaneous fish very quickly.
Of course, his high-profile and efficient way to deal with his opponent would definitely be noticed, and soon a member of Yaoxing Society touched his side and attacked him.
Without looking back, he gave a backhand elbow, man!
The man's nose bone was smashed into pieces.
By the way, close combat is his strength.
On the other side, the figure of Wang Zhenqiu shuttled among the crowd, and the blond hair fluttered in Kakkō, like the radiance of a group that was constantly flowing. Every time it passed by, it seemed that there were three heads and six arms waving.
Behind him, it was as if a peacock had spread its tail, unfurling the old flag on the stage, and the center of his eyebrows was a little cherry red like Glazed Glass astigmatism.
He holds an unknown magical weapon in his hand. It is powerful and has a certain divinity that makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
"What the hell is this!"
Wu You Divine Mask is Quanxing Xia Liuqing's special skill. He once learned this from Xia Liuqing when he was eating Baijia food and learning Baijia arts.
It's just rarely used.
The fight there was fierce, and Zhang Chulan's side was naturally not easy either. I don't know why, but those guys liked to chase him and fight him, and they all liked to kill him.
"Hey, don't go too far! Go and bully others if you can!"
Lightning jumped crazily in his palm. After being transformed by Yang Seed, his Thunder Method was no longer what it used to be.
The body is like thunder. After activating the Thunder membership, you can pass by the enemy in the blink of an eye.
Using the electric arc as a blade, he easily opened a gash on the opponent's neck that spurted blood, and he became a little angry.
This woman's subordinates are very malicious towards him. Could it be that... they don't understand, they have no information at all.
If the company can be considered an advantage.
But Top Talent's side is very uncomfortable.
Because many magic weapons have not been restored, they themselves are not very good, and their Nature and Life cultivation level is only average. They can be considered good players, but not masters.
For example, Liu Wukai and Fu Rong, these two girls' Nature and Life cultivation base is solid and strong, and they can barely withstand the attack. Like Zhang Kun and Zhong Xiaolong, there are faint signs of defeat.
Liu Wukai looks like just a little loli with blond hair and twin tails, but after being protected by Tong Zi Ming, her strength and defense have skyrocketed to an astonishing level.
She was like a green cannonball, rushing through the enemy formation, and those who stood in front of her flew several meters away as if they had been hit by a Universiade truck.
When those strong men tried to catch her, they were punched in the chest by her. Her sternum suddenly made a crisp cracking sound, and air was coming in and out.
Of course, there are also very troublesome people.
For example, the man with the through-armed Vajra, no matter how he raised his hand, was no weaker than her, he even suppressed her steadily due to his combat experience and Nature and Life cultivation.
She was very frustrated.
Fu Rong stood at a relatively far distance. She was worried about hurting her companions. She grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with five fingers and aimed at the opportunity to swing out a sharp sword energy.
Unfortunately, there are too many people in Yaoxing Society.
One fell down, and two more came around.
Moreover, not everyone is a loser, and the masters hidden inside also make them feel the ups and downs of crisis, and they may not know when they will come to you.
For example, the Vajra with Arms, or the man who looks very much like a disciple of the Fire Virtue Sect, or even a master of using hidden weapons of the Tang Clan.
Temporary Worker Although we are all very strong, each with their own strengths, facing an enemy several times their size, their physical strength is rapidly depleted.
"These guys, don't you take your companions' Nature and Life seriously? It's really scary..."
Zhang Chulan feels cold inside.
He just suddenly discovered that these guys were actually using the weaker Outsider as the forward and human shield of the powerful Outsider. This... is crazy!
What on earth could make them so obedient and obedient!
As time went by, Top Talent were the first to be hit. Their old injuries had not healed, and most of their magic weapons were damaged. At this moment, they could only rely on their physical bodies to hold on.
His movements became slower and slower, and he was panting.
The defeat of seven or eight Top Talent people directly increased the pressure on Temporary Worker people.
Hei Guan'er took off the transmitter and frowned.
"No, there are too many people. Biyou Village and Outsider have not played their role. If the fight continues, we will all have to answer here.
Must evacuate."
Zhang Chulan and Lightning flashed, and he looked at the mountains in the distance that were always hidden in the shadows.
"Wait, wait, it's coming soon."
Sadly, this book has fallen off the reading list.