Sun Yi dragged a golden gourd sledgehammer weighing more than 100 catties, and his heart was arrogant, and he had a feeling of being possessed by an invincible fierce general in ancient times, but unfortunately he was still much worse at the bottom.

It's a pity that there is only such a sledgehammer, if there is another pair, Sun Yi ponders that he should still be able to move it with his own strength.

The mad blood squires were already rushing at him from all directions, these crazy monsters were not alone, and although they had weapons in their hands, they were nothing more than an extension of their madness.

The first to rush over was a tall blood servant, a big knife like a windmill, roaring wildly and chopping Sun Yi's head.

Sun Yi did not use the gourd hammer to block, but also picked up the hammer and smashed it into the knife shadow, the heavy weapon took advantage of the power acceleration, when the big knife smashed open, the huge force made Sun Yi's body slightly shocked, and the other party was an empty door, this blood servant didn't care whether he showed the empty door at all, and when the big knife was smashed open, he was still rushing forward, baring his big mouth and baring his sharp teeth to pounce on Sun Yi to bite Sun Yi.

The muscles on Sun Yi's arm tightened and collapsed again, making a Tai Chi skillful force to draw an arc of the giant hammer and pick it back, with the brute force of the Nine Diagram Evil Skill, he pushed forward, and with a muffled sound, this sturdy blood servant was smashed on the spot and jumped more than a meter high, and the sledgehammer was smashed under his crotch, not only the guy was broken, but even the pelvis was smashed.

The Berserkers didn't know the pain at all, and it was they who fought endlessly.

This sturdy man struggled and roared and crawled towards Sun Yi with his arms, only to crawl twice and then there was no movement, and he was directly stepped on the soles of his feet by the mad blood attendant who followed, and it was certainly terrifying for the mad blood attendant to go crazy, but unfortunately it was precisely because of the madness that he had not cooperated with this statement, otherwise Sun Yi would really have a headache.

Sun Yi has never learned any martial arts seriously, they are all made up little by little, and the old couple of the Luo family, who once taught him splitting and hanging palms and Tai Chi strength, also told Sun Yi that his talent is the best martial arts, and if he learns too much, it will affect his performance.

Therefore, Sun Yi now relies on his strong brute strength and the cooperation of Tai Chi strength, and the golden gourd hammer weighing one or two hundred catties is whirring, and occasionally borrowing Tai Chi strength to turn, and the power superposition is even more fierce.

Sun Yi took the path of group fighting, he also mixed up on the road, although he never admitted that he was the eldest brother on the road or anything, but he had also created a myth on the road in the north, and no one has broken it so far.

In fact, this face is almost the same as a group fight, the difference is that the strength of these mad blood servants is much stronger than those who are mixed on the road, and all of them are not afraid of death, unlike at least half of the people who fight in a group are shouting and cheering.

The most important point of fighting in a group is that you must not be surrounded by the enemy in the middle, when the weapons are smashed together from all directions, even if you are an immortal in the world, you will have to be in a hurry, in case you are temporarily lost in combat effectiveness, the chaotic punch is enough to paralyze people, not to mention that these mad blood servants have sharp weapons in their hands, as long as Sun Yi loses his combat effectiveness a little, he will definitely be beaten into a pulp.

Sun Yi was carrying a mad blood attendant who was still struggling as a shield in his hand, and the golden gourd hammer in his hand kept moving, as long as he saw the opportunity, he slammed his head with a hammer, even if he missed, this small two-hundred-pound sledgehammer on his body was enough to shatter half of other people's bodies.

The mad blood servant who was used as a shield in Sun Yi's hand was cut in two, and his intestines flowed everywhere, followed by another big stick smashed over, his head was smashed, and he lost the meaning of being a shield.

Sun Yi smashed the corpse out casually, and did not catch people as shields, these ten minutes of beating, only eight of the other party were still standing, and the remaining ten or so people were either killed, or they were missing arms and legs and kept struggling in place, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Sun Yi watched the eight people swing their weapons and pounce frantically towards him, gasped deeply, and tightened his hand, the golden gourd sledgehammer picked up again, and rushed towards them with a roar, like two armies facing each other, slamming into the opponent's pile.

With a swing of the sledgehammer, he smashed a big knife, and smashed a person's head to pieces, followed by a sledgehammer, no one actually stretched out his arm to hug the hammer, and when he picked it up with the corpse, he didn't feel happy.

As soon as Sun Yi's hand loosened, the sledgehammer flew out with the corpse, blocking the pounce of the other two, and a roar sounded behind him, and an alloy stick smashed into his shoulder.

Sun Yi's body shrank and flashed the stick, and then crashed headlong into the arms of this sturdy blood servant, the ceramic short knife stabbed five times in a row, and the knife flashed away like lightning, followed Sun Yi's body and spun, spun out from under the arms of this mad blood servant, and stabbed him again in the back of the neck.

A two-handed big sword swept over, Sun Yi jumped up, and when he flashed this big sword, he had already ridden on the shoulder of the mad blood servant, and when he was about to stab him from the top door, the mad blood squire who had just been stabbed six times swept over.

Sun Yi's body fell down, and when he flashed a stick, he slashed his hand, and the ceramic short knife slashed through the eyes of the two-handed sword madman, and a pair of moves immediately lost their effect.

The mad blood squire roared angrily and slashed around with a big sword, and a sword was slashing at the neck of the mad blood squire who was slashing the stick, and a head rose to the sky, and the mad blood squire who had been severely injured by Sun Yi completely lost his life.

Sun Yi showed a faint smile on his face, and finally found the weakness of these guys, although the vitality is strong, even stronger than the genuine blood clan, and the crazy stalking is also a headache, but this eye is a fatal weakness, they have not practiced the ability to listen to the wind and distinguish the position.

Sun Yi stretched out his hand and picked up a big stick, blocked the attack with a bang, and then stabbed the other party's eyes, these mad blood servants are to exchange injuries for injuries, but unfortunately they still underestimated Sun Yi's ability, and in a moment the remaining few mad blood servants were all blinded, and they were all blinded around, and then Sun Yi was close to smashing their heads one by one, and even two of them killed each other.

Sun Yi kicked the last mad blood attendant far away, and looked up at the second floor of the manor.

On the second floor, Clark was wearing a well-fitting tuxedo, looking at this qiē lightly with his hands behind his back, without any expression, and even with a faint smile on his face.

Sun Yi shook the giant stick in his hand, bent his waist, and then collapsed fiercely, like a big bow that instantly straightened his body, and the big stick in his hand also stabbed out like a spear, and instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and knocked the bulletproof glass out of a big hole with a snap, and the big stick also stabbed it in.

Old Pate couldn't help but gasp, and just as he was about to step forward, Clark waved his hand, and then slowly pushed away the broken bulletproof glass in front of him, followed by his legs bending and falling into the sky, and fell steadily on the grass with a thud, only thirty meters away from Sun Yi.

Sun Yi held the ceramic short knife horizontally, took a deep breath, and then shook the short knife, and the refined ceramic short knife did not stain a drop of blood.

"Yes, from now on, you will be my chief guard!" Clark nodded faintly.

Sun Yi gave him a blank look, "Old thing, your brain is not sick, right?" ”

"It seems that it will not be easy for you to accept this honor!"

"Less nonsense, I only recognize my fists......"

"Good!"

As soon as Clark's words fell, the whole person rushed over like a shadow, and a look of surprise flashed in Sun Yi's eyes, it was really fast.

The short knife in his hand was picked up as soon as he made a mistake, and with Sun Yi's wrist tightened, it was tightly held by Clark.

Sun Yi's face was about to twist, the muscles of his body bulged, and the person seemed to have grown by three points, and he was about to throw Clark away with a wild roar.

But Clark let go of his hand very appropriately, Sun Yi threw it into the air, and when his body shook slightly, Clarke's fist hit Sun Yi's soft underbelly, and the huge power made Sun Yi fly up immediately, and Sun Yi himself flashed so much that he had to add Sun Yi himself.

When Sun Yi rose into the air, he still had a twisting force, and he spun seven or eight times in the air before falling to the ground fiercely.

Sun Yi snorted, and a bone crawled up, his powerful body was so strong that he was not injured, but there was still a feeling of fire burning in the cavity, as if he had been stuffed into a piece of coal.

When he looked up, Clark appeared in front of him silently, still with the gentleness of a nobleman and a slight arrogance on his face.

"Do you believe in fists? I'll give it to you! As he spoke, another fist came through, passing through Sun Yi's arms that he had just raised, and hitting him in the chest.

Sun Yi's body bowed, slid out seven or eight meters away on the ground, a mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole breathed a sigh of relief, it looked very strict, but Sun Yi thought that he still had the strength to fight, and he had also cultivated the Nine Diagram Evil Skills to the fifth turn, and he was also a master if he was not too big or small, plus the Medicine King Pill, even if it was consumed, he would consume this old Wang Ba to death.

Sun Yi rolled up the pill hidden in his mouth and swallowed it, as if he had taken medicine, he suddenly came to his senses, and he was indeed taking medicine.

Clark tilted his head suddenly, looking behind Sun Yi, Sun Yi faintly heard the slight sound of running fast, Clark was not going to use this method to make a black hand, turned his head and glanced at it, he was slightly stunned, it turned out to be blue eyebrows, this girl ran back again, and she was still carrying two short scimitars in her hands.

"Why are you back again?" Sun Yi said slightly angrily, when he finally won it, this stupid girl didn't know how to grasp it.

"I have dealt with all the people they sent, this old guy is a prince, you can't deal with it alone!"

"Who said I couldn't deal with it!" Sun Yi said unhappily, where can a man be said no.

"Come on, you still have to use a cannon to deal with a grand duke, not to mention that this is still a prince, and it is really fake to be a knight!" Lan Mei snorted lightly, and said with a double knife, "The two of us together may not be opponents, how do you say to fight?" ”

"Of course it's based on our strengths, up!" Sun Yi snorted, hooked his feet, hooked a big axe into his hand, dragged the axe and rushed towards Clark, Lan Mei and Sun Yi had a very tacit understanding, and the foot flashed behind him slightly, and the two of them were in the same step so that she seemed to be invisible.

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