Chapter Seventy-Two: Desperate Situation

With Zhou Huawen's crepe password, those little beans who were sprinkled by him slowly turned into villains.

Then they spread out in an orderly manner and lined up. Those villains got bigger and bigger, and finally turned into ancient soldiers who were a head taller than Ning Hao.

The soldiers were uniformly dressed, fully armed with steel armor and rattan legs, holding a pitch-black iron more than a foot long in their hands, and their deep-set eyes shot a violent murderous aura.

Looking at the past from Ning Hao's point of view, there were hundreds of people in the black press, and Zhou Huawen and the others had already been blocked behind the queue of soldiers.

Ning Hao had already prepared to face various situations in his heart, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

This should be the legendary magic of the world, sprinkling beans into soldiers.

Originally, Ning Hao's plan was to fight Zhou Huawen alone, but he didn't expect Zhou Huawen to scatter a few beans casually, which turned into an embarrassing scene of being beaten by thousands of people.

"Zhou Huawen, can you stop being so rude, we can negotiate for a while. ”

Ning Hao jumped up and shouted behind those soldiers, Zhou Huawen and they hid behind those soldiers and did not react at all. After a while, a shout came from behind the ranks of soldiers,

"Kill!"

As this command was issued, the Tie Ge in the hands of these soldiers waved towards the sky, then the left hand looped around the waist, the right hand grasped the middle of the Tie Ge, and the tip of the Ge pointed forward, rushing towards Ning Hao in unison.

Ning Hao saw the soldiers rushing over in dense clusters, and his scalp was numb.

"Come on, the left side door is nothing but a paper tiger. I've never been afraid of those wooden people, I'm afraid of you little beans. ”

After a self-consoling roar, Ning Hao transported half of Li Yuanba's divine power to the extreme, and blasted towards the warrior who was holding Tiege at the front.

With the experience of fighting with the wooden man last time, Ning Hao knew that if he punched out, the soldier who had turned into a small beanie would inevitably be blown in half.

It wasn't until there was a sharp pain in his fist that he realized that these soldiers were not as easy to deal with as wooden people.

The texture of Tiege is simply genuine refined steel.

Although his violent fist force deflected Tie Ge's front end, the sharp Tie Ge also followed his fist and then his arm with a long blood mark.

What is the protective effect of the Hades exorcism order?

Ning Hao retreated wildly while feeling this passive skill that could be activated instantly every time he encountered danger.

Although there was a cold breath in his chest, it was very weak, not enough to resist the sharp Tie Ge.

This place must have been manipulated by Zhou Huawen.

Ning Hao had just figured this out when dozens of soldiers swarmed up, and Tie Ge stabbed him in the chest.

In a hurry, he rolled on the spot, and the man rolled to the feet of the soldiers, picked up a soldier's foot and waved it on the spot. The soldiers were swept down in a large area, but more soldiers rushed up and stabbed him around.

In the chaos, Ning Hao couldn't care about his image anymore.

Protecting his head, he dodged left and right, rolling and crawling, embarrassed like an ownerless wild dog scurrying around by the city management.

These soldiers are unconscious and are not at all afraid to hurt their own people. Tie Ge waved the tiger and tiger, and from time to time an accomplice was cut off by the indiscriminate swinging Tie Ge.

Although embarrassed, Ning Hao did not receive a fatal attack except for being stabbed more than a dozen times by Tie Ge at the end of his back buttocks.

Ning Hao Chrysanthemum was violently abused, and the pain made him grin, and when he wiped his tears, he suddenly had a clear mind and was shocked.

These guys are definitely ferocious if they fight one-on-one. But these many people were beating around a crowd, and each of them had a tie that was more than a foot long, and they couldn't use it at all.

If Zhou Huawen's IQ was a little higher, the soldiers who scattered were holding daggers in their hands.

Ning Hao should have been stabbed into a hornet's nest at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ning Hao specially chose a place with a lot of people to drill.

In the dim moonlight, those soldiers gathered together, and they couldn't tell the difference between you and me. From a distance, it looks like a thousand people are huddled together, like a group of moving black ants, where can they still distinguish between friend and foe.

In the chaos, Ning Hao was in a hurry, pressed a soldier alive, put his coat on the guy, and then drilled out of the crowd.

After drilling for a long time, he realized that his move was completely unnecessary.

The soldiers, who didn't look at their clothes at all, seemed to smell him and followed him.

At this time, the Hades exorcism order that was originally a gold medal for life preservation on his body became his life-saving talisman instead. Those soldiers chased after this faint aura and chased all the way.

snatched a handful of Tiege, Ning Hao used his divine power to kill a blank space in the crowd.

Some of the soldiers who rushed forward were directly cut down by him, but this did not have much deterrent effect, and those soldiers still charged forward.

After a dozen rounds, less than a hundred of those soldiers had fallen, and they were still black heads.

At this time, Ning Hao's strength was about to run out, and he even had his eyes dazzled, feeling the dizziness after the detachment.

Stabbed into a soldier's chest, knocking down a group of soldiers in a horizontal flick. Ning Hao couldn't hold on any longer, his legs were weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

Am I going to die here?

Originally, he wanted to convince Zhou Huawen tonight, but he deeply felt the frustration of being powerless.

With the last of his strength, he danced Tie Ge in a circle, forcing the soldiers back ten meters away.

Ning Hao quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the screen a few times. Then he looked at the soldier Tie Ge, who was getting closer and closer, smiled self-deprecatingly, and rolled his eyes.

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Zhou Huawen sat on the beach chair that had been prepared earlier, and the three female apprentices rubbed their shoulders and legs, and one fed the peeled orange petals to his mouth.

"Master, we are finally angry for Senior Sister and Senior Sister. ”

"Master, is my strength enough? ”

"Master, this piece of sweetness, you open your mouth. ”

The three female apprentices of the demon Ye waited for Zhou Huawen like an emperor, and Zhou Huawen looked at the melee in front of him with great interest and sneered from time to time.

"This hairy boy, relying on a treasure from the underworld on his body to protect himself, has no one in his eyes. You still want to go to the underworld to sue me? ”

The increasingly fierce battle made him more and more excited, and he pulled the female apprentice who was rubbing his leg and pressed it on his leg, and slapped her plump ass.

The female apprentice let out a hum sound, "Master, you are so bad, you have hurt others." ”

"When the bean soldier disappears, you will immediately collect his three souls and seven spirits, I will let his soul fly away, and see how he goes to the underworld to complain. ”

The three girls agreed together, and at the same time cast their eyes towards the battlefield.

"There must be something amazing about this kid from the underworld. You collect it carefully, and even if you open your stomach, you must find it for me. ”

After Zhou Huawen said this, he let out a hehe sneer, and a greedy light shot out of his eyes.

At this moment, the bean soldiers stopped their rushing movements, slowly became smaller, and finally disappeared. The wilderness has returned to its former barren appearance.

The female disciple who fed the oranges stood up and glanced at the wasteland, and hesitated,

"Master, why is this kid missing? Was it chopped to minced meat by those bean soldiers?"

Zhou Huawen kicked over the chair and rushed to the center of the scuffle just now in a few steps.

The moonlight was dim, and there was only one Ning Hao's coat in the mud, scattered on the ground.

There was nothing left on the wasteland except for the messy turf, and Ning Hao's whole person disappeared without a trace.