Chapter 303 Masters come out one after another

And just when he was stunned, nearly a hundred people came around the dark street outside the inn.

Yes, nearly a hundred people.

Zhao Dongting caught a slight noise, his eyes were slightly cold, and he whispered in his mouth: "I'm really not afraid of death."

He walked back to the bed, picked up the musket, went back to the window, and shot the street.

The two lanterns in front of the shop opposite were extinguished on the right side.

Someone shouted in the street.

Zhao Dongting fired another shot, and the remaining lantern was also destroyed.

The already extremely dim streets were darker.

Jun Tianfang, Le Wubao, Yun Jin and the other two were also in Zhao Dongting's room. Jun Tian held his sword and jumped down from the window under such circumstances.

Soon a scream broke out.

In the night, Jun Tianfang's figure occasionally appears to be passing by the street at an extremely fast speed.

And his sword light is faster.

Zhao Dongting looked at it and knew that these killers should be from the Green Forest Camp. If it were Tingyu Pavilion, the overall level would be higher than that of these Green Forest Camps.

Just then, I suddenly heard a few arrows breaking through the air.

Zhao Dongting hurriedly rushed to the back of the wall next to the window.

Several arrows almost wiped his scalp and shot in from outside the window, directly into the beam of the roof of the room, making a thudding sound.

Le Wugong turned off the oil lamp in the room.

Immediately afterwards, several people rushed in from the window.

Their strength is obviously not just at the Xiaoyuan realm. If it were the Xiaoyuan realm, they would not have such light skills and would have rushed to the second floor for only a few breaths.

Zhao Dongting drew his sword and stabbed the first man.

Zhan Lu Chunhei's sword body seemed to be nothing in the night, and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

But this man was distinguishing his position by listening to the sound. Before the person could land, the sword shadow brushed past and blocked Zhao Dongting's Zhanlu.

A very strong force spread along Zhanlu to Zhao Dongting's arm, which made his entire right arm numb.

"Master!"

Zhao Dongting instantly realized that he could not be the opponent of this man, so he rolled back. He held a gun in his left hand, and shot at the window without a single shot.

Mars flashed in the gun chamber.

A person fell down at the window.

But there were five or six people leaping into the window, and the rest saw Mars and rushed towards Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting was a little dazed and felt that he was instantly covered by the sword intent.

Some of these killers have already understood the sword intent.

He just pushed the sword that had stabbed closer and couldn't resist it, and Zhan Lu escaped.

Fortunately, Le arrived at this time for no cost, raised his sword and pushed away several swords that stabbed Zhao Dongting away.

There were jingling sounds.

Zhao Dongting's hair stood up behind him, and the swords just now seemed to be only a few inches away from his head.

If these people had not thought that they were determined to win and had not released their internal energy from their bodies, they would have said that they had already returned to the west at this time.

Is this a person from Green Forest Camp?

He hurriedly retreated, and doubt flashed through his heart.

There are too many people who are better than those of Green Forest Camp, and they don’t look like people from Green Forest Camp.

What surprised Zhao Dongting was still behind.

Le Wuchen fought with these people in a few moves in the blink of an eye. With his strength in the Zhenwu Realm, he was unable to kill any of them.

Not only that, he was even fighting and retreating. In front of him, the sword light was like a waterfall, and almost even the shadow was indifferent.

He was probably the one who had just released his sword intent, and his strength was even stronger than Le Wugong in the Zhenwu Realm.

Several men in black next to them became foils.

The sword energy occasionally swept across Zhao Dongting, which made him tremble with fear.

These people are definitely not from Green Forest Camp. He exclaimed, "Beishan Qiu?"

But no one answered him.

The sword energy in the house was scattered and the tables and chairs collapsed.

Yunjing held Zhao Dongting's original sword, stood beside the bed, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Le Wuchen's face was solemn, with a surprised look in his eyes. After struggling to withstand dozens of moves, he couldn't resist it after all, and shouted out the window: "Brother Jun!"

The person in front of him must be above him, and there are four masters who have reached the Great Yuan Realm to help him, and he is really unable to catch up.

A master with internal strength with the Great Yuan realm is not much worse than that of Murong Chuan.

Fortunately, Le broke through the Zhenwu Realm for free, otherwise, he would have been depressed.

Zhao Dongting released his sword intent, focused on guarding the sword energy, picked up the Zhanlu sword to resist, and did not even have a chance to shoot.

Just blocking two sword energy caused him to suffer a severe injury and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

How can the sword energy of the powerful man in the Zhenwu realm be so easy to block?

If Le Wufeng had not offset most of the power of the sword energy in front of him, with the strength of this man in black robe, a sword energy would be enough to kill Zhao Dongting.

The Zhenwu Realm Powerful Man killed Zhao Dongting in Xiaoyuan Realm, which was as simple as trampling on an ant to death.

The screams on the street outside the window were even more urgent. For more than ten breaths, Jun Tianfang's figure suddenly appeared outside the window, like a geese returning to their nests and flew in.

"waste!"

The man in black robe cursed in a low voice. At this moment, the sword suddenly changed, and it was as fierce as a storm.

The attacks of the four black-robed men next to him suddenly became more fierce.

Worked hard.

Le Wuchen was covered in coarse cloth clothes, but he still couldn't resist it. He was stabbed by the man in black robe with a sword on his left shoulder, and groaned and took several steps back.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Jun Tianfang was furious and stabbed the man in black robe with a sword.

The man in black robe rushes to the eaves of the window, "Just you dare to say that I am presumptuous!"

From this sentence, his identity is about to emerge.

Apart from the top of the expert list, who would dare to speak to Jun Tianfang in such a tone?

Beishan Autumn!

He came after all.

And the time for choosing was so good, so people from the Green Forest Camp made cannon fodder and stones to ask for directions.

Le forced himself to lift his energy for free and blocked the four killers of the Tingyu Pavilion in the Great Yuan Realm.

Jun Tianfang's expression was slightly stern, and his figure blinked in front of Beishan Qiu and started fighting with Beishan Qiu.

The room was filled with sword light.

"Hold!"

Zhao Dongting cursed in anger. At this time, there was no threat from the sword energy. He put the Zhanlu sword next to him, raised his gun and shot it.

This is a killer weapon.

Gunshot.

Another man in black robe groaned and retreated, then sat down to the ground.

The other three men in black robes were shocked, "What is this?"

When they came in through the window before, although they watched a companion being shot by Zhao Dongting, they didn't know that it was a gun. They just thought that Zhao Dongting was holding a crossbow or something. The moment Zhao Dongting shot, the man in black robe who was shot was blocked with a sword.

They all have great confidence in their strength, thinking that their swords can block any crossbow, but how could they think that Zhao Dongting's gun is countless times greater than that of a crossbow. The speed of bullets alone is far from the speed of arrows.
Chapter completed!