Pei Yong's swinging of the crane's beak hoe was like a starting pistol, and Lin Sichun, who saw this scene, immediately rushed towards the exit of the mine, as fast as a running cheetah.

Jiang Yiming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still felt thirsty in his throat, and then rushed forward as well. At this time, if you don't follow the action, you will definitely be isolated.

"There are miners who are resisting!"

The guards who collected the ore were quick to pick up their weapons at their feet and shouted loudly at the camp.

Yes! A scream stopped, and the man's head was knocked out of a big hole by Pei Yong, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

Ping Pong, the two teams of people are twisted together, but there are twelve people on Jiang Yiming's side, and there are only seven or eight guards, and the advantage is very obvious. But if you can't get these people out quickly, and wait until all the camp guards arrive, you'll have to die.

Poof! One of the team members' left hand was split in half by a white guard's broadsword, and had to take two steps back to dodge the heavy broadsword.

Jiang Yiming saw the opportunity, said sorry in his heart, and kicked the innocent miner. Fortunately, the extremely heavy work greatly reduced the weight of this miner, otherwise Jiang Yiming might not have been able to achieve his goal.

Yes! This miner was originally shrunk at the entrance of the cave, and he didn't expect Jiang Yiming to be malicious at all. After being kicked, he involuntarily threw himself on the back of the white guard.

"Spare your life!"

Poof! Experienced white guards, apparently, would not fail to pay attention to the dead end in the rear. Holding the big sword in both hands, he spun around for half a circle, and slashed the head of the unlucky miner with a sword, ignoring the miner's pleas for mercy.

However, the guard only has two hands, and it still shows a flaw. The team member who had retreated before took a sudden step, and the pickaxe in his right hand dug directly into his head.

Yes! Yes! Two howls of pain rang out, one after the other.

The white guard had a pickaxe stuck in his head, and his body fell to the ground and twitched. The team member has a dirty dagger stuck in his left thigh. Sit on the ground with a butt.

Jiang Yiming looked around and found that the guards who collected the iron ore were all covered in blood and motionless on the ground. His side was victorious, and he suddenly relaxed, but it seemed that four of them had hung up.

"Hurry up! Take up arms and put on leather armor! More than twenty guards are coming! "Lin Sichun was not injured. It seems like it's easy to take out your opponent, and you're putting the wide leather armor on yourself.

Jiang Yiming suddenly wanted to run away. More than twenty guards Vs twelve people, the situation is a copy of just now, but it is their turn to be at a disadvantage, and there are still four wounded on their side.

Wow!

Lin Sichun and his team members had just put on leather armor, this thing was no longer used in modern times, and even these retired soldiers couldn't get it right away for a while. But there was no more time, and heavy footsteps could be heard from the direction of the camp.

Jiang Yiming didn't take the heavy sword, but put on a leather armor. It's kind of adding a little protection to yourself. However, he was skeptical that if the guard's sword slashed at him, the leather armor would be of any use.

One, two...... Eighteen, he counted, and confirmed that only eighteen guards had come. He thought to himself: This is good news, it seems that they have left a few men to hold the camp gate, which makes the difference in strength between the enemy and the enemy not too great.

The bear-strong white man guarded York. Be ahead of the curve. He was wearing iron armor made of palm-sized pieces of iron, and his whole body was tightly protected. Holding a giant axe of logging in his hand, he pressed it like a humanoid tank.

Jiang Yiming saw that York was wearing iron armor, and his heart suddenly seemed to sink into a glacier, and it was cool: just this thick iron armor could drag three people, and now it is nine against seventeen people.

"How dare you inferior serfs resist? All of them are going to die! York glanced at the corpse of the guard on the ground. Roared angrily.

Jiang Yiming was five or six meters away from York, but his ears were still buzzing with a huge sound wave, as if he was being bombed by a loudspeaker.

What made him a little more relaxed was that Lin Sichun and Pei Yong greeted him without saying a word. Stopped the amazing York, and fought together.

Ha! Ooh! York roared loudly like war drums, and the guards rushed towards Jiang Yiming and the rest of the team like clockwork robots.

Although there were only seventeen of the guards, when they rushed over together, Jiang Yiming's body was trembling, the muscles in his body were tense to the limit, and he felt that the shadow of death had appeared beside him, just waiting to harvest his soul.

No! I'm already an intermediate druid, how could I die at the hands of such a weak ordinary person! He shouted in his heart, concentrating his attention.

Not very lucky, two stout guards actually rushed towards him.

Jiang Yiming's eyes were firmly fixed on them, watching every move in his eyes. At that moment, his mind was slightly dizzy, and then the whole world disappeared, as if only those two guards existed, and nothing else mattered.

Every movement of the two guards, every muscle in each arm, and the flamboyant, bloodthirsty faces on their faces were as clear as slow motion.

The guard on the left is holding a spear 2 meters long, and he must be dealt with first than the one on the right who is holding a large sword.

Jiang Yiming's mind spun quickly, like a supercomputer, and he grasped the key point in an instant and took immediate action. But it's not rushing to the meat. Instead, he learned from Shi Zhengyi, who he saw in Fuhua Temple a few days ago, and released a strong spiritual impact.

He thought that since he could still use his mental power, why not just release it, and instead keep pursuing druid skills? After trying it this way, it really worked!

Boom! Boom!

The two guards were running hard one second, and the next second they felt a splitting headache, and their bodies couldn't be commanded, as if they were pressed by a ghost on the bed, and they couldn't control the movement of their muscles. As a result, it was like two logs falling to the ground.

No, there are wizards among the Orientals!

"Ahh At this moment, the two guards seemed to communicate with their hearts, remembering the story of the evil wizard they had heard since childhood, and they wanted to warn their companions loudly, but what came out of their mouths was a howl of pain.

Hearing the cry of pain, Jiang Yiming knew that the guard was not dead, so he hurriedly rushed up, holding a big sword in both hands and slashing at the neck of one of the guards.

Titicaca, as if listening to a butcher chopping ribs with a kitchen knife, the big sword with heavy inertia is not very difficult to cut the guard's cervical vertebrae.

Snorted, a stream of hot blood rushed onto Jiang Yiming's body, bringing a strong smell of blood. He didn't have time to pay attention at all, as the other guard had already propped himself up with his hands, kneeling on the ground, one hand already on the hilt of his spear.

"Be careful! They have witch ......" Before the guard's words were finished, Jiang Yiming's head was chopped off with a heavy two-handed sword. (To be continued.) )

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