The color was dark, and the darkness shrouded the silent night sky, and there was only a round of mutilated moon solitude)|There was a little light, and the wind came, blowing through the rugged mountain road between the dense forests, cold and cold.

Colder than the wind, there were dozens of steel knives that shimmered in the moonlight. A group of big men armed with murder weapons are all dressed in black and masked, typical of bandit professional clothes, surrounded by steel knives, two unarmed men are like lambs to the slaughter.

Not far away, two horses with broken forelegs lay in the weeds of the woods, wailing and neighing, and the tripping ropes that were coiled around them were apparently the mounts of the two men, who had also suffered innocently when they were intercepted by bandits on the way.

At this time, one of the two men who were surrounded was unconscious, and was violently searched by several thieves like slaughtering pigs, while the other man who was still awake had been put on his neck by several steel knives, and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

"The two of them made a fortune on my territory, but they ran away overnight without saying a word, so they don't take their brothers seriously!"

It was a particularly large man in the group who spoke, with a shaved forehead and a pigtail at the back of his head, and even a mink cape could not hide the exaggerated and explosive muscles behind the man.

Seeing that his subordinates had searched the three kidnapped men and found nothing, the giant man suddenly turned gloomy and asked, "What about your goods?"

"I'm also a mixed rat, and I don't know the reputation of the three main mountains of your black crow village...... "Although the sober man is short in stature and completely disproportionate to the giant man, his courage is not small, and he actually sneered repeatedly: "Say, does our brother still have a life?"

This man has two whiskers on his mouth, and he is indeed a human being.

"You can live!" the giant man chattered and laughed, his voice like a night owl, "As long as you enter the cave again, help me smooth a few more items that will satisfy me!"

"You want me to break the rules of my business?" the man who called himself the Armor Rat changed his face.

"My life is dying. What rules are you talking about?" I saw him slowly walk over to the other unconscious man. A pair of giant arms clasped the opponent's right arm. Slowly twist and pull. It's like pulling a chicken leg that's been cooked. In a series of skeletal fan voices. actually forcibly broke the opponent's right forearm.

"You ......" saw the tragic situation of his companions. The splintering rat's eyes are cracking. The eyes are red. But the unconscious man. But there was no reaction, not even a moan.

"Huh?" I didn't hear the expected screaming and moaning. Shan Zhu also felt strange. Someone ripped off a small arm. Involves the tendons and periosteum of the entire arm. It's ten times more painful than having your arm cut off. But the man's reaction was as if his arm wasn't his. And the wound bleed surprisingly little.

Found out that something was wrong. He wiped the man's cuffs up. Suddenly it was found that the man had half of his arm left. There are five deep visible bony wounds. And blood oozed from those five wounds. It's actually a black ground. And the wound is surrounded by flesh. It has also turned black and purple. Hard as a log.

"You see him as he is. I know that the tomb is hard to enter!" After all, the armor rat is an old man. He quickly calmed down and said.

"Did you meet the zongzi?" said Shan Zhu, gesturing at the five wounds. It was found that five wounds corresponded to the five fingers of the human ground. It was all at once.

"It's not just zongzi, it's a big zongzi!" "The Fenjia rat laughed miserably: "Our Southern Sect's trapped immortal suo can't control it, and it took four people to escape after they died, and now it's definitely whoever fucks down and who dies!"

"Do you want to scare me with a zongzi? As for the ghost and god sect, we are also ......experts in Black Crow Mountain," Shan Zhuzheng said, his face suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped up with a flexibility that did not match his huge body, and when he landed, he shook the ground and raised a layer of floating earth, and in his hand, he grabbed a bird with fluttering wings.

"What the hell is it?" the other thieves who saw the bird looked at each other, because the bird was actually a bird folded into paper.

"It's the tracking crane of the Daomen, our business has been targeted!" The mountains are like Xuantan, looking at the path in the distance, where a cloud of smoke and dust rises, like wolf smoke in the moonlight, is rapidly approaching their side.

The smoke came faster than the galloping horse, but when everyone saw the comer clearly, they were surprised to find that the comer was only running on his legs.

Seeing the appearance of the comer, Shan Zhu frowned, only to see that the person was thin, elegant, polite, dressed like a wandering Taoist, with two armor horses with strange runes painted on the knees of his legs, and a pair of shoes he wore was strange and unheard of.

The mountain is clear that the person used the magic technique, and it is recorded in the Water Margin that Dai Zong, the Taibao of the Divine Movement, tied two armor horses to his legs to make a "divine practice method", which can travel 500 miles a day; You can travel 800 miles a day by tying four armored horses to your legs, but the origin of those shoes is unheard of.

The man turned a blind eye to the group of fierce thieves holding murder weapons in front of him, and directly asked the armored rat who was being coerced: "What about the jade pendant? You have already accepted the deposit, don't you want to rely on it?"

"I don't want to rely on it, but it's a pity that I won't be allowed to escape......" Although the armor rat had a bitter face, there was already joy in his eyes, the person in front of him was able to catch up like this, and he was still calm in the face of the bandits, and he must not be a simple person, if he had a conflict with the bandits, he still had a life.

"Friend, the business of the crow village, your Excellency should not want to share a spoonful of soup, right?" Knowing that there must be something extraordinary about the comer, the mountain thieves who stopped the commotion asked tentatively.

"I'm sorry, I have to take this person away, if there is anything offended, I hope these can be used as compensation......" The person who looked like a man didn't want to rush into conflict with the bandits, and with these few words, more than a dozen gold bars fell out of thin air in his cuffs and sent out

The sound of metal crashing on the ground rolled.

Seeing so many gold bars, the eyes of the bandits burned.

At the signal of the mountain lords, a bandit stepped forward to pick up the gold bar, and the man stepped back vigilantly.

"Since Your Excellency is so sincere, then this business may as well be given to Your Excellency!" Shan Zhu pinched the gold bar in his hand to determine its astonishing purity, and finally nodded after swallowing a large mouthful of saliva.

The dull bowstring of "Bang ......" sounded, and the moment it sounded, the five short arrows had already shot in front of the Taoist, dead, front and back, left and right, up and down, almost sealing the space of all the Taoists' lives.

Five short arrows, three of which were shot out of the grass behind the Taoist, and two of them were shot by the bandits through the dense gaps of the crowd under the cover of the crowd in front of them.

From the beginning, Yama Zhu did not have the sincerity to negotiate, and the reason why he said so much was just to buy time for his subordinates to ambush and launch a surprise attack.

Tracing cranes and magic techniques, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is incomparably magical, and ordinary thieves generally do not dare to provoke people who know how to spells, but it is a pity that Shan Zhu is also familiar with a lot of side door techniques, in his opinion, these two spells are just general entry techniques, and they can't scare him at all.

Dao art does not have a deterrent effect, plus the bandits are not businessmen, and the lack of strength to deter the exchange of interests will only make them more greedy, not to mention, compared to the things that the mountains want, those dozen gold bars are nothing!

However, the two golden rays, faster than the short arrows, shot at the rear farther away from the Daoist, and the golden ripples spread abruptly, blasting the two short arrows that shot at the Daoist's head to smithereens in the air!

Although the remaining three short arrows hit the Daoist, they were bounced away in a muffled sound, and the force of the crossbow only made the Daoist stumble a few steps, and this Daoist was wearing invulnerable armor under the Dao robe.

At the same time, a sonorous sound shook through the four fields, startling countless birds inhabiting the surrounding forests, flying around, and the people who were closer were even more numb to their ears.

It was Shan Zhu who suddenly swung his knife and blocked a golden ray that shot at him, compared to the golden ray that shot a short arrow, the strength and speed of this golden ray were several times stronger! If it weren't for this golden ray, Shan Zhu should have swung his knife at the same time as the short arrow was shot, and cut off the head of the Daoist between the electric sparks and flints!

"I've hit a hard idea!" Although he didn't know what kind of secret weapon Jin Mang was, Shan Zhu could feel that the other party's skill was definitely not below him, and this was still when the other party didn't know if he had gone all out.

Immediately after, the thieves saw a flower in front of them, and suddenly there was an additional young man, standing side by side with that man.

"This group of bandits has some ghosts, you have to be careful!" After the young man said this, there was a muffled sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground behind him, which were the fallen bodies of three bandits who were lying in ambush behind the Taoist.

"Innate Martial Artist?" The sudden appearance of the unpredictable skills of the young man, as well as the sense of dangerous oppression, caused the pupils of the mountains to shrink in an instant.

"Alas......" The Taoist sighed, he knew very well that he had studied Dao for half a year, just like the extreme steel folding, so he would still leave each other a little room for maneuver if he could, but now it seems that there is no difference between staying and not staying.

"Kill!" Shan Zhu didn't have half a word of nonsense, and resolutely ordered that he would sneak attack in front, and the other party also killed his own people, and there was no room for maneuver between the two sides at present, so why bother talking nonsense!

Even though the other party is really an innate martial artist, he still has a killer weapon, and under the hard fight, he doesn't know who will kill the deer!

The bandits wielded their blades fiercely, and this gang of undisciplined rabble, compared to regular soldiers, showed a fierce ferocity and contempt for life, both for the life of the enemy and for their own life.

"When ......", the three steel knives that slashed at the young man first were instantly shattered into pieces. It was like exploding a grenade, fragments containing incomparable strength, shooting in all directions in a terrible roar, and a few trees with thick bowls that were a little closer were actually divided and cut down by the fragments in an instant, and the sound of trees collapsing and breaking branches and leaves was connected for a while.

But under this kind of power, the body is still quite intact, and a few thieves who were cut by iron pieces only left a few deep wounds on their bodies, and the tenacity of their bodies has reached the unbelievable Cheng dù of ordinary people, but they are afraid that even if a light machine gun shoots at them, they can rush forward and cut off the opponent's head before they are killed.

It's just that the blood that comes out of them after they are injured is not bright red, but red with black in the middle, and that is not blood, but dirty blood!

"It's just a group of bandits who dominate one side, but they also have such methods...... It is worthy of the Eastern World where even the Earl who is in full condition has to return with a feather!" Seeing such a situation, a thought flashed through the Daoist's heart.

As soon as the two sides moved, the Taoist retreated sharply, slowing down the speed of the shoes and the magic technique, his speed was also faster than that of a galloping horse, and while his body was retreating sharply, he kept in his hands, and more than a dozen runes between his hands had been thrown towards the rushing bandits.

The rune paper flew in the air as if it had life, automatically bypassing the steel knife wielded by the bandits, attaching to the bandits, burning out of thin air, and suddenly bursting open, drowning several bandits who were chasing him in flames.

The Taoist and the young man are naturally Saito Ichi and Wang Zongchao, who have been staying in the Van Helsing plot world for nearly half a year, and during this time, Saitoichi's Taoism has also made considerable progress.

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On the other side, after the fans had three heavy knives in an instant, Wang Zongchao slashed out with a palm instead of a knife, and fought hard with the big knife chopped out by Shan Zhu.

'Qiang' A huge, long, piercing sound of gold and iron came out with the clash of the palm knife and the big knife, and even covered up the deafening sound of the falling trees and the bursting charm

This sound is not only loud, but also extremely piercing and sharp, and the T3 is like two high-speed rotating chainsaws constantly changing angles against each other.

Although this slash between the two sides was unpretentious on the surface, it crushed, rubbed, and slashed each other with extremely fast frequency and speed in a very short period of time. True qi and killing intent as well as skill are also used by these two knives in collision, resistance, and competition.

After a fight, the figures suddenly divided, and the huge figures of the mountains took three steps back, and each step down made a deep footprint in the violent tremor of the ground.

The big knife he held in both hands was unadorned, rough, simple, half a foot wide, and the thickness of the back of the knife was nearly half a foot, it was simply a triangular piece of iron, even the handle was made of steel, but it was wrapped with red thread, and the knife surface was covered with heavy red rust, which was caused by long-term soaking in blood, and the whole knife directly and domineeringly expressed the meaning of cutting, cutting, cutting, and killing.

But now there is a small gap on the blade of this knife, and a trace of crack is spreading on the surface of the knife, and Shan Zhu's hand is also trembling slightly, and the palm holding the handle is so tight that it is white, without a trace of blood.

As the figures separated, the air was scattered with golden glass fragments, and a bone-chilling chill spread.

It turned out that at the same time as Wang Zong's palm, the palm was quickly covered with a layer of golden ice armor, condensing an ice blade, and after a hard fight, although the Jin Bing, which was stronger than steel, was shattered under each other's huge force, the palm protected by Jin Bing was undamaged. Otherwise, no matter how strong his body is, it will inevitably wear out in such a fierce hard fight.

With the help of this anti-shock force, Wang Zongchao's body was like a spinning top, and a hurricane wind swept away the fragments of Jin Bing, fists, palms, elbows, knees, and feet, all of which became the most terrifying attack points.

Different from the fierce horizontal training body of Shan Zhu, Wang Zongchao's whole body is both rigid and soft, like the ash bar of a spear, which can be stored and borrowed, so after a hard fight, Shan Zhu must try his best to resist the shock force, but Wang Zongchao can use this shock force to attack the surrounding bandits in an instant.

There is something special about the bodies of this group of bandits, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even hurt them with knives, but they are still extremely fragile under Wang Zongchao's hands and feet.

From the start of the fight to the present, it has only taken two breaths, but the bandits have already lost more than a dozen people, and the eyes of the remaining bandits finally appeared with fear, and the action of rushing to kill also brought a little hesitation.

And at this moment, a flute suddenly sounded.

The flute's voice is high-pitched, high-pitched, yet with a demagogic excitement that makes people's blood boil, and the flute sound is so ethereal that it is impossible to capture the specific sound of its origin.

"Hidden Enemy...... It's dangerous!" A thought flashed in Wang Zongchao's heart, the reason why he asked Saito Yi to come forward to negotiate and hide himself was because he felt the faint dangerous aura, but unfortunately Saito Yi's strength was not enough to force the hidden enemy out, and in the end he had to make a move in advance.

The bandits, who were originally a little retreating, were inspired by the sound of the flute from nowhere, and they lost their minds completely, their eyes burst out with a terrifying fierce light, and the bones of their whole body made a gurgling sound, releasing a huge force, and in the crazy roar, the eight steel knives were intertwined into an impermeable knife net, and shrouded towards Wang Zongchao.

Wang Zongchao stepped forward, and the heart of a thief was hit by a fist in vain, and with the crispness of the bone crack, a bulge suddenly burst out behind the thief, and the body was vigorously thrown away. Wang Zongchao took advantage of the momentum and stepped violently, his right elbow slammed backwards in vain, and with a crisp sound, the skull of another thief was shattered, and the knife was close to Wang Zongchao's left rib, splitting into the air.

Just stepped forward and backward, two movements, six steel knives cut into the air, and two bandits died, extremely cruel and terrible.

Sideways, right, chest contraction, abdomen, the body suddenly became almost paper-thin, two steel knives were swept from Wang Zongchao's chest, and Wang Zongchao's right elbow completely destroyed the face of a thief, along with the reverse force, the body was deflected, suddenly stepped to the left, the left hand cut back in vain, along the edge of Wang Zongchao's left palm, a head with a steaming blood, rushed to the sky.

That is Wang Zongchao since the sea of the dead after the bloody battle to understand the key to deal with the group fight, borrowing strength, taking advantage of the situation, taking advantage of the situation, with no thick into the gap, with the least consumption to achieve the highest killing efficiency, as long as the opponent's individual combat strength does not exceed a certain Cheng dù, then even if it is surrounded by thousands of troops, it can be completely supported for a long time.

The bandits who were prompted by the sound of the flute to provoke physical strength and murder were not enough to threaten Wang Zongchao, but it was enough to stop Wang Zongchao's pace a little.

This stagnation was enough for Shan Zhu to take a breath of relief, his palms were combined, he held the knife like incense, put it on his chest, and chanted the mantra in a deep voice:

"Please Emperor Guan Shengjun to come to my body, as urgent as the law!"

With the spell, a clearly visible golden light fell from the sky, enveloping the body of the mountain zhu, this golden light was originally full of awe-inspiring righteousness, but after coming into contact with the mountain zhu, a blood-colored evil aura arose, and it became extremely fierce. Then, the golden light aura condensed a translucent Dharma Aspect nearly a foot tall outside the body of the mountain beings, and although it looked vague, it could still be seen that the Dharma Aspect was holding a huge Guan Knife in his hand.

After this gate knife condensed, the tiny branches and leaves on the surrounding trees had already begun to shatter and break under a sharp aura.

Then, Shan Zhu swung his sword again, responding to his sword momentum, and the Guan knife in the hand of the law minister turned into an overwhelming shadow of golden mang's divine power and blood-colored evil qi, and slashed towards Wang Zongchao. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log on to wwwqidianm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)