Chapter 40: What is the Birth?
As the cry became more and more intense, Yeyang finally stopped resisting, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and rode the snow leopard back slowly
Passing by many bandits, but the head of the snow leopard is getting lower and lower, it doesn't want to attack but the demon beasts under the bandit seat are looking at it like looking at the prey, if it is one-on-one, the snow leopard is basically not afraid, but so many demon beasts and those monsters that are stronger than it are releasing a unique demon aura to deter it
As if he understood what the rider under the seat was afraid of, he patted the snow leopard's head that was pressed to the point that it was almost touching the snow, and Yeyang said domineeringly: "Don't be afraid, as long as I don't let you die, those demon beasts of theirs can't move you for half a minute, raise your head!"
The words did not lower their voices, and the bandits naturally heard it, the gap in the open formation closed, and several passers-by who had not had time to flee were cut down on the snow, and those passers-by who were queuing up to pay the money hurriedly ran towards the caravan in a panic, but those mercenaries stopped them, and they also knew what they had done before, but they still left it behind and chose to insult the mercenaries who stopped them
Showing the penetrating weapon, the passers-by quickly shut their mouths, but some of them knelt directly on the ground and begged the caravan manager to give him a chance, but it was all to no avail
As time passed, passers-by began to despair, but as they saw Yeyang's appearance, they took their anger out on Yeyang, from insulting them to throwing snowballs and spitting, but both the caravan and the bandits looked at the garbage like clowns
"Kill!"
With the order of the bandit leader, the bandits with green eyes rushed directly towards the crowd and the caravan, and after nearly a quarter of an hour of stalemate and the useless manipulation of those 'waste', the battle began
There are wars and casualties, and those who are useless are of course the first to leave, the blood spilled and the snow red, and then the bandits screamed excitedly, their perennial murderous nature, the blood of the living and the screams before death have become the spark that ignites their bloodthirsty hearts
After using those cannon fodder to consume a little of the bandits' physical strength, the mercenaries of the caravan finally came on the field, and the flying swords, guns and sword shadows would definitely be dazzled if someone watched from the sidelines
But the bandit team is a bandit team after all, and their run-in over the years has brought the tacit understanding to a very terrible point, while dealing with their opponents, once they find a little opportunity to help their teammates open a breakthrough or kill the enemy, they will suddenly turn their swords and force the enemy into two to two
And two to two or even three to three, no matter which one is beneficial to the bandit team, except for those professional mercenaries, most of the mercenaries in the caravan are loose cultivators
Although the style of play is chaotic and scattered, it can sometimes be taken by surprise, but the flaws in its moves are enough to be fatal
Yeyang, who waved the knife in his hand and won the first kill, made the mercenaries of the caravan suddenly have a lot of morale, and Yeyang, who hid his strength, was just a third-order spirit in the eyes of the bandit team, and he was dealt with by a third-order and two second-order spirit body bandits, and that third-order spirit body alone could already be regarded as the backbone of the caravan
But so what, a gap appeared in his chest, and as soon as Yeyang's knife pierced through, he swung the Tang knife in his hand again and cut off the heads of the other two second-order spirit body bandits
A sword appeared on his left hand, and he blocked the hammer that was swung from behind without turning around, and the violent steel collision sound was very harsh, but it didn't make Yeyang move for half a minute, and the bandit hurriedly retreated when he saw that the blow was fruitless, but how could Yeyang let him get his wish, and stabbed out the iron sword on his left hand, and the second style of the six swords of Hanling was immediately used
"Cold mountains and rain!"
As the name suggests, the sharp and fast sword shadow continued to drip on the bandit's body, and the slight spurt of blood formed a stark contrast with the white snowflakes
No one knows where Yeyang's trick came from, according to legend, Rin Dongke has never been defeated in his life, and the lightest people who have fought with him have broken their hands and feet, and their dantian is broken and their foundations are destroyed, but this kind of person basically can't live long in this troubled world
Therefore, no one has ever been able to see all of the six swords of the Cold Ridge of the Winter Guest, maybe there is, but they should all be dead
With the appearance of Yeyang, who cut down four bandits in less than twenty breaths, the morale of the caravan's scattered cultivators doubled in an instant, and for a while they were able to fight with those bandit teams with dozens of more than them, but soon, a scene that made their hearts cold appeared, and two more bandit leaders came here with hundreds of people, and one of the bandit leaders directly stopped Yeyang
The bandit leader with the strength of the fifth-order spirit body was almost invincible here, and he only used eighty percent of his strength to fight with Yeyang, who had used fifty percent of his strength
But what they could not give up in exchange for was the rapid death of the caravan mercenaries, and the originally high morale became their hypnotic poison because of the appearance of two more fifth-order spirit body bandit leaders, just as the so-called standing high and falling hurt, they received the most deadly messages at the moment when their morale was at their highest, and helplessness and despair began to flood their hearts
Some of the more fragile people began to beg for mercy on their knees, as the passers-by did, but in vain, a knife went through their necks, taking their lives away, and then proceeded to deal with the others
In the very center of the caravan, the various administrators of the caravan had their backs to the only small RV, and in front of those administrators there were some dead soldiers who were not strong, but they all regarded death as home, they were holding on to the bandits in front of them, they would not take the initiative to attack, because once the formation was disrupted, not only would they die, but the people, things, and things they wanted to protect would leave one by one
In the small RV, the caravan supervisor half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully to a little girl who was less than ten years old but had an extremely mature atmosphere in the curtain: "As Miss expected, the second lady still had a crooked mind, at this time the young master should have arrived at the Lei family, and I hope that the young lady is also ready to get out." ”
"Go with the flow, you can go one by one, go down. ”
After answering the words of the caravan master, the little girl turned around and picked up an ancient book called "General History of Ancient and Modern Times" and read it
This little girl doesn't seem to care about the war situation in the outside world, and the same is true for her own life safety, and the only thing that can move her is that when the supervisor talks about her brother, the slightly raised corners of her mouth make people feel very sad...