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It's not good, it's dangerous! Everything seems to be slowed down.

Chen Heihu's pupils slowly widened and gradually contracted, and he tried his best to twist his body to avoid the sense of crisis that was like a man's back.

The body was slowly dodging to the left, but it was still a step slower.

It was as if a big gun stabbed Chen Heihu's chest, his body shook suddenly, and then he fell to the ground, and a stream of blood splashed in the air.

"Enemy attack!" Chen Heihu's cronies roared.

The big boss was attacked by a secret enemy, and now his life and death are unknown, how can he not be angry.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Followed by several deadly arrows, like a vicious and cunning viper. Killed several small bosses one after another with a caught off guard.

"The wind is blowing," a whispered voice came from nowhere.

Moyun Mountain is the highest and most precipitous peak within a radius of thousands of miles, and the establishment of Moyun Village is also on the mountainside, so the altitude here is still relatively high.

Because there are often strong winds blowing in Pingsuri Moyun Village, the wall at the edge of the village is very high, which is used to block the strong wind and has a defensive role.

But now there is a strong wind blowing in the village at some point, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger, rolling up the fallen leaves and sand and dust around it, which seriously affects people's vision.

Although it was not lethal, the sand and dust in the air blew through, making people dare not open their eyes, and there were fallen leaves and other debris blocking their vision, and the camp was chaotic for a while.

The caster is none other than Fang Xuanling, and almost all of the warlocks in this world cast spells to kill or indirectly kill enemies.

But Fang Xuanling is different, he has all kinds of strategies and strategies in his previous life, as well as thoughts, and he also has the warlock ability of this world, so he began to think about more uses of spells, not only for direct attacks, but also for other purposes, such as now, using the wind summoning spell to slightly control the wind direction and range, which triggers the effect in front of him.

Warlock casting is a method of controlling and using the power of heaven and earth, and there is no fixed use routine, which is the caster's use and control of the power of heaven and earth.

The impact of this kind of sand and dust-carrying wind on people's line of sight can only affect the martial artists below the Tiangang Realm, once they break through to the Tiangang Realm, they can control the Gang Qi, and attaching the Gang Qi outside the body can completely block the sand and dust from invading the eyes.

However, the only person who has reached the Tiangang Realm cultivation in Moyunzhai is Chen Heihu, who was hit by Wang Bodang's arrow, so none of the remaining bandits can stand up and guide everyone.

"Kill!" the loud shouts exploded like thunder, and a violent crash sounded at the gate of the wall.

After only holding on for three breaths, the gate of the village burst open.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a god-like figure came out, and the scorching blood rushed to the face, accompanied by a bloody murderous aura, "Those who descend will not be killed!"

Holding a two-zhang long Iron Overlord Spear, his body trembled slightly, which was the excitement of the upcoming battle.

This figure suddenly roared into the sky, and quickly rushed towards the most dense place in the camp, and all the enemies along the way were suddenly struck by the big spear that turned into a whip shadow, and the body was either broken in two or flew backwards, and the internal organs were reduced to pieces at the moment of impact.

For a time, invincible, no one could stop it.

Dundee is the second master of Moyun Village, with a peak of cultivation, and rich combat experience, plus a set of blood moon sword techniques that have been cultivated to the fullest, and he is also the top master in the entire Moyun Village except for the big master.

Facing the invincible Luo Shixin, Dundee snorted coldly, but he was just a reckless man who relied on his brute strength, and he only knew how to smash people with a big gun to see the way he fought, so he could only bully some weak people.

Because Luo Shixin has never used Gang Qi, he only covers the surface of his eyes with a thin layer of sand and dust, which cannot be detected if it is not very close.

Dundee rushed into Luo Shixin's side, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a blood moon, even such an environment could not hide the brilliance of the blood moon.

"It's the second master!"

"If the second master makes a move, he will definitely be able to kill that big man. ”

Hope welled up in the eyes of all thieves.

"Bang!" Luo Shixin's mixed iron gun smashed the hopes of all thieves.

Dundee's feeling was the deepest, this shot, like the sky collapsing, Mount Tai pressed on the top, when he saw Luo Shixin's shot, he only felt that the scimitar in his hand was so fragile.

The scimitar in his hand was deformed the moment it collided with the big gun, and then it twisted and shattered, and the iron spear continued to smash on his body, and there was a crackling sound of bones shattering.

Like a tattered rag doll being thrown away, it collapsed to the ground and twisted into a puddle of mud, white bone fragments pierced from the surface of the skin, and blood continued to flow from the shattered body.

For a while, the resistance of the remaining bandits was completely shattered, and Dundee, the second strongest man in the village, was smashed to pieces with a single shot. Then who else can resist him more than one shot, is it the big boss whose life and death are still unknown?

At this time, Chen Heihu was also bitter and couldn't speak, that's right, Chen Heihu didn't die.

The arrow just now was originally aimed at his heart, but the sense of crisis cultivated by years of life-and-death struggle made him move a little to the left at a critical moment, and the position of the arrow that should have been hit changed a little, becoming the chest.

The Gang Qi attached to this arrow destroyed the meridians in his body, making him temporarily lose his ability to move, with the recovery power of the body of the Tiangang Realm powerhouse, now he has recovered a little action, but he doesn't dare to move the slightest!

For a gaze, or rather a bow and arrow out of nowhere, was aimed at where he was.

He believed that if he dared to move at all, the arrow would instantly penetrate his body.

So at this moment, he can only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, it's not that he doesn't have blood and doesn't dare to fight to the death, but even if he fights desperately, he has to die meaningfully, not meaninglessly.

Now he has only regained a little mobility, and even an adult with a rough martial arts can easily kill him.

Even if he got up, he couldn't do anything.

Therefore, Chen Heihu could only lie on the ground bitterly, listening to the screams of his subordinates dying in the past, and his heart was astringent.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" Luo Shixin shouted violently.

Luo Shixin said this sentence at the beginning, and now he says it again. In the same sentence, these people sound like two feelings.

"Boom. "It's the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

Someone threw away the weapon in his hand, knelt on the ground, and looked at Luo Shixin in fear as if the demon god had come to the world.

"Traitor, you traitor!" the surrender man yelled at the surrenderer not far away.

As soon as the words fell, an arrow came from a distance, piercing his throat and shattering the earth and stone behind his head! He stretched out his hands to plug the bloody hole in his throat, but it was useless, the blood gradually seeped out from the gap between his fingers, and the vitality was quickly lost from this body.

"I will surrender. ”

"Don't kill me, I surrender!"

"Your Excellency, spare your life. ”

The exclamations were incessant, and the fate of the opposition shocked everyone. No one dared to oppose surrender now, and besides, they were just bandits, not dead men who looked at death as if they were dead. Greed for life and fear of death, bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the habit of the vast majority of them.

The team led by Bai Yu rushed to the foot of Moyun Mountain, looking at the towering Moyun Mountain, the entourage all showed frightened and frightened looks, and they had already heard of the fierce name of the Moyun thief.