Chapter 39 Rainy Night
The entire process of killing the "Taibai God" Zhao Yi was completed in a flash.
This happened so quickly and so suddenly.
The "yellow banner god" Zhuo Wanli was frightened. Fortunately, his hands holding the sword did not tremble. After all, he had experienced blood baptism and knew the consequences of being cowardly before fighting.
Be cowardly before fighting, you will lose if you fight!
Even though Zhao Yi died, they still had an advantage in the number of people. Zhuo Wanli believed that they were not without the power to fight. He subconsciously still defeated Zhao Yi's defeat to underestimating the enemy.
He glanced at Chen Ze beside him, his face was solemn, he shook the two swords in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Get ready to fight to the death!"
After playing with an axe flower, the "Giant Spirit God" Chen Ze grinned and said, "Okay!"
But before the good words were finished, the nine-foot-high giant man was slid backwards, and even the giant Xuanhua axe in his hand was abandoned. Although he was bloated, his body movements and speed were not satisfied at all.
Zhuo Wanli, who was looking at him, had red eyes and was furious.
He never expected that this man who looked stupid and silly would rebel at this critical moment.
Ning Xiu took a look and did not chase after him.
"It seems that your companions are not optimistic about you."
Zhuo Wanli wanted to escape at this time, and he looked at the distant corner without any trace, took a deep breath, and felt ruthless, and rushed towards Ning Xiu with his right foot.
The two swords crossed and slashed out.
If you can become the leader of Fang La's rebels, you will naturally have real skills. Zhuo Wanli's two-hand sword technique has already made him perfect.
The two swords instantly turned seven or eight trajectories in the air, like a rattlesnake, making people unpredictable.
Faced with this unpredictable offensive, Ning Xiu did not retreat or dodge. He shook his big gun with his right hand and the gun was like a dragon!
"Looking for death!" Zhuo Wanli shouted angrily.
He felt unreasonable anger at Ning Xiu's contempt. At this time, whoever retreats will die. Could it be that only your gun can kill people in this world?
The long sword crossed and slashed Ning Xiu's chest, making a sound of metal and stone collision.
Rulong's big gun pierced directly through Zhuo Wanli's chest, raising his whole body high.
Liuhe·Gao Family Six Essences
Tiger pick!
"This, how is this possible?"
Guru~
The bright red blood kept oozing out of Zhuo Wanli's mouth. He stared at Ning Xiu with disbelief on his face.
Just now, the two swords slashed Ning Xiu's body, as if they were chopped onto gold and iron, and their energy turned around, tempered their bodies, and refined them into steel?
Many martial arts practitioners have been humming and hahaha, and they have never thought about the feeling of venting. He was born in a wild and had no guidance from his master. He was just better luck than most people. He got a secret book a few years ago, and by chance he noticed the aura in his body.
Although I have been nourishing qi over the years and practicing qi, I have been a long way from turning around the body, tempering my body, and making it into steel for hundreds of years.
The Song army in front of me is so young, how could the breath be so surging!
What he didn't know was that Ning Xiu skipped the stage of nourishing qi at all, and all he needed to do was swallow.
If one compares one's own, one will die.
"Ah!" Zhuo Wanli looked at Ning Xiu, and his pale face suddenly showed a sickly red color. He roared and threw the double blades in his hand towards Ning Xiu with all his last strength.
But at this time, Zhuo Wanli was hurt and had no strength in his hand for a long time. But he was just struggling to death. Ning Xiu held the gun in his right hand and took the sword falling from the air with his left hand. He suddenly turned around and blocked him.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Only three light sounds were heard.
From the beginning, Ning Xiu did not focus all his attention on Zhuo Wanli, because he knew clearly in his heart that Zhuo Wanli and others were not the ones who poisoned the poison at the beginning.
In other words, the poisoned person is still hiding in the darkness.
The twelve gods under Fang La's command, Xu Tong, are good at hiding and poisoning, and their techniques are ever-changing, strange and unpredictable, making people unable to defend themselves.
Compared with the rest of the people, Xu Tong's own strength is much worse. The reason why he was able to enter the position of the Twelve Gods is entirely due to his superb use of poisonous methods.
When the two armies fight, no matter how strong the person is, they can still fight to the death.
But if he met him, he could only die in despair and panic. Xu Tong Chengming fought in Jinzhou, poisoning the Song army's water sources, causing the entire Jinzhou guards to get poisoned, and Fang La's army won without a fight.
Of course, when facing a real master, Xu Tong also has his limitations. If the poison is too toxic, it will be easily discovered by people. However, if the toxicity is weak, it will be forced out by the real master with internal force.
And he himself is also a breakthrough.
People like him are obviously not good at head-on combat.
He has always been cautious and would not take action easily, but the opportunity just now was so good that he didn't want to miss it. He was very confident in his move just now, but unexpectedly he was still avoided.
Could it be that this person has eyes behind him?!
Xu Tong, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to be a hunter, but what he didn't expect was that he was also someone else's prey.
If one blow fails, Xu Tong turns around and leaves.
But now I want to leave, can I leave?
Ning Xiu smiled grimly, pulled back his spear and raised it high, looking at the night in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.
His body began to lean back slowly, and his whole body looked like a bow, pulling a tight bow.
His right foot stomped on the ground. As the bluestone bricks cracked, the spear in his hand shot out.
Liuhe·Gao Family Six Essences
Shoot the Canglong!
The silver-white spear cut through the sky and instantly passed through the temple. Due to its speed, it brought out a white afterimage.
At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.
As dawn approaches, the stars in the night sky are dim.
The rain was drizzling.
An unpleasant croaking sound came from the forest in the distance, and a group of crows flapped their wings and flew high.
The mountain wind blew, and the temple doors and windows creaked. Ning Xiu, who was still in the throwing posture, vibrated his clothes. Everyone behind the Huwei Camp felt a chill on his back.
Someone poked his head out to see, and saw that a nameless corpse was nailed to the ground by the spear for fifteen steps away from the temple.
One blow will kill!
Forest, in the rain.
Shen Ze, a fat man with 300 pounds, ran like a gust of wind.
He ran and cursed.
"It's really a bad luck. When did such a monster appear in Huwei Camp in Hangzhou? I joined the advance army to grab money, food, and women, not to die?"
"This idiot Zhuo Wanli actually thought he had the power to fight?"
The fat man turned around and looked at the mountain with disdain on his face. It was his keen sense of crisis that made him live until now. He just felt the threat of his life from Ning Xiu.
Bang!
When his huge body suddenly hit something hard, Shen Ze fell into the mud. He raised his head and saw two red lights in his eyes.
Fool~ Fool~
On a rainy night, crows flew together.
Chapter completed!