Oh, my God.

Seeing this scene in front of him, old Barr was about to go crazy.

Could this be the Desert of Fortune, the Fourth Samurai Regiment that claims to openly challenge General Green to save Princess Sissi?

There are no majestic and sharp martial arts that kill all directions, nor are there earth-shattering, sun-and-moon fights, and there are no earth-shattering frontal duels of ghosts and gods.

Yes, it's just shameless.

Others, are even more shameless!

Old Barr dared to bet with 10,000 gold coins, in his life, his old man had never seen such a shameless duel.

The first big boss of the desert was smashed by everyone's stones, and he was dazed, and he died in a daze under the fire of a crossbow. And the corpse was not spared, and was directly transformed into a miserable black skeleton by a small man who stammered and wore glasses.

The second guy is even worse.

Just like the first guy, he roared wildly all the way, brandished an even more huge scimitar, and followed the back of Long Jiang's ass holding a white towel into the ambush circle.

First of all, I was blinded by the fat female mage who didn't talk like that, and used the "dust raising technique".

Hell, old Barr had never seen a magician on the battlefield who would use dust to fight the enemy.

Magicians are a group of people with strange personalities and noble conduct, and it would be a great insult to themselves and their opponents to let them use dust-raising techniques against their enemies as if they were to let a noble court warrior kill the enemy with a dirty-stirring stick.

But this chubby, freckleled female mage, having a lot of fun, was not ashamed at all, and a cloud of boring yellow sand and dust was thrown into this guy's face, making him thunderous.

And then. Old Barr felt that his eyes were not enough.

The powerful wizard who could summon two skeleton wizard creatures actually made his two tall and powerful priest pets do a very humiliating thing.

Lie on the ground and play dead.

Yes, it's playing dead.

These two skeletons, holding black glittering scimitars in their hands, fell on the desert at the feet of the sand thief leader, motionless, half of their bodies were even buried by the yellow sand, and if they didn't look closely, they couldn't find that they were actually two powerful witchcraft pets lying at their feet.

The unlucky guy who was blinded quickly kneaded the sand in his eyes, and for a sand thief who had been begging for a living in the desert for a long time, the sand in his eyes was really nothing.

He was carrying a huge scimitar, and was just about to angrily look for the black-faced boy, when suddenly his feet hurt, and he looked down carefully, and the two black skull knives were already like two poisonous snakes, and they slashed the calf.

No! It's on the hamstring!

There was a double click, and old Barr even heard the sound of a broken hamstring.

For a powerful desert warrior, the hamstring is his second life, and without the hamstring, it is like a toothless sand leopard, which can only wail in vain under the hunter's knife.

Sure enough, the leader of the sand thieves, whose tendons had been cut off, let out a thunderous scream, could no longer stand up, and fell into the blood-stained desert with a bang.

In the end, old Barr covered his eyes, and he really didn't have the courage to look at it anymore.

These guys of the Fourth Samurai Regiment, carrying crossbows, walked out of the hiding place without saying a word, and they actually did not give a samurai who had their tendons cut off a chance to fight a fair duel, but shamelessly chose the most despicable behavior of the desert people in the duel:

Gang fighting!

It's still the kind of group fight where thousands of arrows are fired. There is no technical content at all. A few minutes later, there was another giant hedgehog in the center of the field.

And these shameless guys are actually red-headed, obviously upgraded. Especially the guy named Long Jiang with a black face, he has the fastest upgrade and the most shameless smile.

As for the red and blue medicine on that unlucky guy's body, there were also some loot, which were quickly divided up by this group of people.

Soon, the third unlucky guy was seduced by Long Jiang again.

This time, old Barr couldn't bear to look at it.

Yes, I can't bear it, and I'm used to seeing intrigue all my life, but I can't bear it.

Isn't it?

The chubby female mage first used magic to dig a large kang with a diameter of three meters at the ambush site, and made a "blinding technique" on it, making it look like an ordinary desert on the outside.

The fatter guy named Yang Dawei collected almost all the steel knives that could be seen on the battlefield, personally squatted in the pit, and buried these steel knives one by one seriously, but they were buried vertically, and the tip of the knife rushed up!

Old Barr stood on the edge of the pit and took a look, and was immediately frightened by a blade shining with cold light in front of him, which is used to kill people, even killing a legendary creature called an elephant is enough.

And that's not all, the owner of the skinny and powerful skeleton pet, the wizard named Potter, actually buried a dozen tripping ropes in one go by the edge of the big pit.

It's the kind of sturdy rope that ambushes the cavalry, and when the rope shakes, it rises in mid-air, and can trip a running camel to the ground!

Oh my God, a dozen!

Old Barr sighed, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and sat down on a hidden stone and simply started to start.

This time, the president is saved, but these guys are too obscene, too shameless, and too ......

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, I heard the hurried footsteps of Longjiang escaping, followed by the familiar thunderous roar of pursuit, and even the angry words did not change:

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, stain my hilt red with your blood! Chop your head into ten thousand pieces! ”

What the hell is Tamu!

Then there was the series of "oops" made by the unlucky guy as he tripped and fell.

Immediately after, with a pop sound, the even more unlucky guy obviously fell into the big pit!

Old Barr covered his ears tightly, and sure enough, there was an earth-shattering scream from between his fingers!

"Ah——!h

The voice was full of surprise, full of anger, and full of unwillingness.

What about the duel that was promised? What about the heads-up? None of them are gone.

The guy was blinded, tripped miserably, fell to the ground, and fell headlong into a pit full of sharp blades!

Finally, old Barr sighed, let go of his fingers, and stopped covering his ears, and could guess with his toes that it must be the tense sound of the machine springs.

Sure enough, the crossbow fired in unison for the third time, and the sand thief's head kicked his legs wildly, and soon there was no movement, obviously dead and blind.

Old Barr stood up, and when he saw all the members of the fourth group cheering loudly, he stretched out his hand and lifted Long Jiang up, throwing it high and throwing it high again. Brutally tortured and killed three sand thief boss-level monsters, making everyone excited and full of confidence.

"Let's go!" Impotence picked up the bulging booty, and was the first to propose: "There is only one sand thief leader left outside, let's go out and beat him to death!" ”

"Yes!" Sister Xiao Zhu's face was full of happiness, and the freckles burst out with high fighting spirit, raising her chubby fist and shouting: "Fuck it, it's so cool!" It's cooler than being a handsome guy!"

handsome guy? Long Jiang stumbled and hurriedly distanced himself from Sister Zhu.

Potter also stammered and blushed, commanding the two strengthened skeletons, shouldering the black broadsword, and hurriedly expressing his determination: "Let's go, kill all these guys outside!" ”

Long Jiang sighed, glanced at Han Qingyan, and the ice cube girl was also excited, raising her little fist and shouting, bursting with confidence!

Let's go, Long Jiang waved his hand, everyone cheered, carried their respective weapons, and rushed out of the sand pillar forest in a swarm.

……

Horniman, the leader of the sand pirates, was depressed, rather depressed.

Originally, he brought nearly 500 sand thieves, and in a desert assault, he surrounded the Lantis Chamber of Commerce, which was rich in armor, and used various means to kill the huge escort group of nearly 400 people in the merchant group, thinking that victory was in hand.

Although an old butler had escaped, only a few trapped beasts were still fighting, but the fruits of victory were clearly visible.

Unexpectedly, out of nowhere, a strange black-faced boy came out, carrying a tattered white towel, and launched a suicidal challenge to his subordinates, the three remaining leaders with strong martial arts.

Yes, in Honeyman's eyes, Long Jiang's behavior is suicide.

In his opinion, the guy named Longjiang walks with floating feet, his hands and feet are not thick, and there is no cocoon for practicing between his fingers, he is simply a rookie who can't cook.

What can he say about such a rookie challenging his subordinates? Anyway, now the victory is decided, and there are only three Guardian Warriors left under President Shaq's men, and everyone else has fallen to his own axe forever.

And the three surviving sand thief leaders who have been fighting in life and death with them for many years are all the strongest in martial arts and have excellent courage, the more such subordinates, the more Honeyman feels that he must protect their passion, so he did not interfere with the challenge of this black-faced rookie.

But something strange happened.

The black-faced rookie not only did not die, but also jumped back again and again, challenging the remaining sand thief leaders one after another.

And the most bizarre thing is that three powerful subordinates were led by this rookie to duel, but there was no sound.

In the end, even his first fierce general, Lexus, disappeared into the strange sarin.

If there was any martial arts master, with Honeyman's senses, he should have been able to detect it a long time ago.

But weird is weird here, he dares to swear to the god of the desert, within a few kilometers nearby, except for the two crumbling warrior masters around Shaq, there is no one who can look in his eyes.

When he saw that nasty black-faced rookie, leading a group of swaggering rookies out, Honeyman's nose was crooked.

The three sand thief leaders were all gone, and the remaining few sand thief minions were also killed by the other party, and in a few minutes, he was surrounded by a group of wounded and rookies.

Kindness? There is a long-legged chick who seems to be so-so in martial arts, but, woman, he snorted coldly and pulled out a giant axe that he hadn't used for a long time.

This group of rookies is not enough for the great Honeyman to have an axe.

The two warriors around Shaq could no longer support it and helped Shaq to the ground.

Old Barr rushed over with a bunch of red medicine: "President, President Shaq, we are saved, I have brought the legendary Fourth Samurai Regiment to save you!" ”

The Fourth Samurai Regiment? The legendary Fourth Samurai Regiment that dared to challenge General Green and save Princess Sissi?

Commander Horniman was so shocked that he didn't even pay attention to the medicine given by several wounded men, he clenched the giant axe in his hand vigilantly, and looked at the five rookies in front of him, but his fingers quickly loosened.

Hell of Zhentam, this group of rookies is the legendary Fourth Samurai Regiment?

Two guys who were as fat as pigs, one short who was as thin as a hemp pole, two women, and a black-faced rookie.

Hey, there are two magicians with pointed hats?

Immediately, Honeyman couldn't help but sneer.

"Damn ants, where did you lead my three leaders? Before the great Lord Honeyman gets angry, get down on your knees, and I'll let you choose a decent death......"

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and his eyes widened like a desert lantern!

The black-faced rookie actually slowly raised his hand at him, holding a tattered white towel in his hand! And, with a snap, a broken glove that could no longer be broken was thrown at his feet!

Damn it! Honeyman was furious.

A rookie like a sand thief, he actually challenged the first fierce general under General Green, the great Horniman Commander

He was mad.