This small courtyard in 'Fenshan Town' had been demolished by Guo Xing for most of its purpose, but now it was smashed by the ice picks flying out of the scroll, and it was completely destroyed.

Guo Xing, who was under the eaves of the corridor, turned his head and ran to the front yard as soon as the scroll was released, probably because he had consumed a lot of magic power to vent his anger and whip the corpse just now, or because of the magic arrow in his body, he did not set up the whirlwind under his feet, so the speed was not very fast.

Zhao Jingang and the five big men did not hesitate, and while striding after them, they couldn't stop luring them to surrender: "Guo Xing, you haven't surrendered yet, as long as you hand over the looted materials, we can promise to spare your life." ”

The two groups chased and ran, and in an instant, they ran far away. Wang Sheng listened for a while, until there was no movement in the front yard, then he cautiously got up and walked towards the wing where the third uncle and their side were located. Looking at the ruin-like scene in front of him, Wang Sheng once again felt the power of the magician, and now he only hoped that he would save the two and escape quickly.

He walked to the door and gently pushed away the big stone, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a sound of wind, and I don't know who picked up a chair and came out. Wang Sheng hurriedly dodged away and shouted in a low voice: "Third uncle, Xiaocui, it's my big cow, don't do it." ”

The people inside the door were silent for a moment, and then the third uncle's trembling voice came: "Is it really a big cow?"

"It's me, it's me, third uncle, Xiaocui, you come out quickly, the magician has run away, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Wang Sheng didn't dare to delay, leaned in and pulled the two out one by one and ran out. He originally planned to avoid Guo Xing and them and escape from the backyard, but at this time, the courtyard was in a mess, and there were obstacles everywhere, and Xiao Cui tripped and fell to the ground and sprained her foot without taking a few steps.

The situation was urgent, Wang Sheng didn't dare to hide his strength anymore, only to see him exercise Zhenyuan, picked up Xiaocui with his left hand, and held the third uncle with his right hand, and jumped up with the 'wind magic'.

However, his newly learned technique was not proficient at all, and he dragged two adults to increase the burden, so he didn't jump very high, and he fell headlong, but fortunately, Wang Sheng had a lot of strength and protected the two from injury.

The three of them supported each other and just stood up, when they saw a person flash in the gap in the wall next to them. This person was covered with scars, and a strip of cloth was still oozing blood tied to his abdomen, it was Guo Xing who had just escaped, and he never expected that this murderous magician would turn back in the pursuit of Zhao Jingang and his group.

Guo Xing covered the wound in his abdomen with his hands, staggered out of the hole in the wall, and when he raised his eyes, he saw three people in front of him. He had always regarded mortals as nothing, but now that he was so embarrassed, mortals saw it, and he immediately felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he raised his hand to shoot a wind blade at Wang Sheng and them, regardless of his own pain.

Wang Sheng stared at Guo Xing intently as soon as he appeared, and when he saw him making a handprint, he hurriedly threw Xiao Cui aside, turned around and threw the third uncle to the ground.

Maybe Guo Xing was seriously injured at this time, and the speed at which the wind blade flew out was obviously much slower, and he was easily dodged by Wang Sheng and them. Guo Xing didn't even look at it after hitting the wind blade, and staggered to the place where the 'Life Potion' was broken just now and groped.

By the bright moonlight, Wang Sheng saw Guo Xing find something like a wooden cork from the pile of rubble, which seemed to be the cork of the bottle of 'Life Potion'. It is estimated that he wants to use this plug to try his luck at the Imperial Academy of Magic.

Guo Xing put away the cork and stood up, and when he saw that the three mortals were not dead, he began to make handprints again. At this time, the two groups of people were about ten steps apart, how could Wang Sheng let Guo Xing use them as targets to fight, he casually picked up a stone from the ground and threw it over, and then moved his true qi from his feet 'Da Dun Acupoint' to spew out a large amount of wind magic power, pushing himself sideways towards the enemy.

Guo Xing saw that the prey in his hand still dared to struggle, and changed his hand print style with a sneer, turning the wind blade into a 'talisman whirlwind' with a faster attack. Although the whirlwind was obviously much less powerful under the serious injury, and it only lasted a few breaths in time before dissipating, it still swept the stones and Wang Sheng out two or three meters away.

After Wang Sheng fell, he didn't stop for a moment, where did he dare to let the magician have time to breathe, and hurriedly pounced again. Guo Xing was also annoyed when he saw that this mortal was so difficult, but the enemy had already pounced in front of him, so he could only protect himself first, so he could only send out a whirlwind again and roll Wang Sheng out.

just threw himself forward like this, a whirlwind of hard work, and fought more than a dozen back and forth, Guo Xing really couldn't support it. This mortal like a pig and dog has now been beaten by himself and is covered in blood, and his left hand has been broken, but his fighting spirit is still undiminished, and he is like going crazy and crashing into his 'body protection whirlwind' again and again. Guo Xing's current magic power has been exhausted, and the long-term depletion of his magic power is like a lack of oxygen, which makes him have a headache.

The difficult Wang Sheng forced Guo Xing out of the real fire, only to see him bite his back molars fiercely, and puffed up: "Wait for me to burn you to ashes, see if you can stand up again." After speaking, he took out a scroll from his cuff and took a picture of Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng had seen the power of the scroll ice pick just now, and when he saw that Guo Xing was about to launch it again, he was immediately frightened. At this time, the distance between the two was close, and it was impossible to turn, so he could only hold his head with his right hand and shout in his heart: "Grandpa Sanqing, Ancestor Chen Chuan, help!"

Under Guo Xing's urging, this scroll released a blue light and hit Wang Sheng's right arm directly, but this light flashed and did not cause any damage. Wang Sheng only heard Guo Xing scolding: "Damn, it's wrong." The two collided and rolled together, Wang Sheng paid the price of nine deaths, and finally pounced on Guo Xing, how could he let go of this opportunity. At that moment, he turned over and rode behind Guo Xing, wrapped his right arm around his right hand with his right hand, and pressed down with all his body.

The two of them rolled all the way just now, and at this time they were on the edge of the pool, Guo Xing's head was pressed by Wang Sheng's left shoulder, and he just suffocated his mouth and nose into the pool water. The arrogant Guo Xinghe had suffered this kind of sin, and he immediately struggled hard, but the mortal child behind him seemed to be extremely powerful, and almost broke his right arm, and what made him most uncomfortable was the demon-breaking arrow that pierced through the abdomen. After being hit by the arrow just now, he was afraid that he would lose too much blood, so he just broke the obstructive part of the arrow before and after, and he didn't dare to pull out the part left in his body.

At this time, the pig and dog mortal actually rubbed on his back, back and forth with the arrow shaft outside the skin and flesh, and the arrow shaft stirred up on the intestines with the plucking. Guo Xing wanted to open his mouth to shout in pain, but he was pressed down by the other party and poured cold water again, and his choked lungs were about to explode.

Under the internal and external troubles, Guo Xing's struggles became smaller and smaller, Wang Sheng understood the difference in strength between the two sides, and did not dare to have the slightest luck, until the other party completely stopped moving, and pressed Guo Xing's head in the water for a long time before he let go of his hand and panted and rolled to the side.

Wang Sheng didn't dare to rest for more, and staggered to his feet, wanting to see the third uncle and Xiaocui. When I was going back and forth to the whirlwind just now, I heard Xiao Cui's scream, and now there is no movement, and I don't know what happened.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard a sound of glass breaking behind him, Wang Sheng was taken aback, and thought that this magician had some skills to pretend to be dead, and now he began to make a big move. He hurriedly jumped forward and fell to the ground, and even crawled behind a collapsed pillar, but Wang Sheng waited for a long time and didn't find any magic coming, so he boldly looked up.

I saw that under the moonlight, the wind junior magician Guo Xing was still lying face down in the pool without moving, but there were many things around his body, there were all kinds of large and small boxes, scrolls, and bottles that shone with various colors. Wang Sheng only looked dizzy, I killed the boss and brought explosive equipment?

Just when Wang Sheng began to doubt his life, he only heard a gust of wind coming from the eaves on the right, and a person jumped up from above, and the wheel palm slashed down. This person is very burly, and the palm that has been split is glowing with a silver light, which is Zhao Jingang who chased Guo Xing just now.

At this time, Zhao Jingang was also covered in blood, and there were no big men behind him, and he didn't know what means Guo Xing had used to injure these pursuers like this. If he hadn't insisted on killing Wang Sheng, I'm afraid he would have run away a long time ago, and this Zhao Jingang would definitely not be able to catch up.

Now this Zhao Jingang descended from the sky like a god and demon, and with one palm, he cut a deep ditch half a foot wide from head to toe of the dead ghost Guo Xing, together with the stone slab below, and the head of the corpse was destroyed.

Wang Sheng saw that the other party was so powerful, and secretly scolded his mother, the people in this Tianyuan Continent are so strong in combat power?

Zhao Jingang finished slashing with one palm, and saw that Guo Xing couldn't die anymore, and there was no possibility of pretending to be a troublemaker, so he took the work and shouted: "The little cub over there rolls over." He had already discovered that Wang Sheng was hiding aside, and he didn't know when he came, and whether he saw himself killing Guo Xing.

"Come here, do you want to die?"

"It's coming, it's coming. Wang Sheng's left arm was fractured at this time, and there was little true qi left in his body, and he didn't dare to collide. In addition, according to his observations, both monsters and magicians in this Tianyuan Continent are ruthless and powerful, but they don't seem to be used to hand-to-hand combat. I followed my grandfather from childhood to adulthood, and practiced countless kung fu, but it didn't come in handy here. On the contrary, it was jiu-jitsu wrestling that I learned with my classmates in college, and I saved myself twice in this world. Thinking of this, Wang Sheng decided to be obedient first, and no matter what, he couldn't let the other party launch magic at a long distance.

Wang Sheng thought about it as he held his arm and walked to the edge of the pool. And that Zhao Jingang didn't care about him, took out a booklet from his body, and counted the items on the ground.

When Wang Sheng got closer, he heard Zhao Jingang muttering and cursing: "Damn, I actually used up all the 'Wind System Demon Crystals', no wonder I became so powerful, I used so much work in so many days, and I didn't even blow myself up." After he finished scolding, he was still angry, and spat at the corpse again.

When Zhao Jingang saw Wang Sheng walking in front of him, he asked, "What's your name, what are you doing here?"

Wang Sheng observed his words and felt that Zhao Jingang didn't seem to see him killing, so he opened his mouth and said: "My name is Da Niu, yes... Be... The fire was burning here, and they were sleeping, and the house collapsed, and I ran out with them, but my hand was broken, and I fainted there. Zhao Jingang looked Wang Sheng up and down, and saw that this child was about ten years old, because of the life-and-death fight just now, the coat on his body had already been torn apart and he didn't know where to go, and only a trouser was left on his body to cover his shame. And there were many abrasions all over his body, and he was covered in blood, and his left arm hung down at his side at a strange angle, as if he had suddenly changed in the middle of sleep.

"Well, do you know this dead man, do you know how he died?" Zhao Jingang asked casually.

"I recognize, this is the magician invited by our master, he killed many people in our family, and he was cut in two by you. After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly thought of one thing, he didn't know what the name of the middle-aged mayor who was chopped into meat sauce was, this would be a big flaw if asked, and now the matter has come to this point, he can only take one step at a time.

"Well, you go. Zhao Jingang didn't seem to have any interest in interrogating again, so he waved him away, which made Wang Sheng breathe a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly covered his left hand and turned around.

But this Zhao Jingang didn't know what he had discovered, and suddenly shouted: "The little cub dares not to tell the truth! Stop and don't move!" Then he jumped over, grabbed Wang Sheng's shoulders and pulled him back.