Chapter Forty-Eight: Fierce Battle on a Moonlit Night
"Panic what! This guy is less than the ninth grade, it's just a martial arts cultivation in the Lux Realm with a little more strength! ”
The strong man in black at the head said coldly, "This kid on the other side threw out two giant axes, and if he has no weapons, he will be sent to death, and the brothers will kill this guy first, to avenge the brothers, and tonight will inevitably leave the Qing chicken dog behind!" ”
However, Lian Po usually behaves honestly, and once it comes to battle, he is definitely not an elm pimple, and his sense of smell of battle is enough to make Qingyang ashamed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time as throwing out the two giant axes, Lian Po did not hesitate to turn around and flee back, from the moment he found that his strength had nearly doubled after the baptism of Yuehua, Lian Po already knew how to fight at this moment.
The stout big foot stomped on the ground fiercely, and he kicked out a pit half a foot deep, and then he returned safely to the position that had been reserved for him in the military formation for only two breaths.
"Lian Dalang, your weapon!"
Zhong Rui, whose body had completely recovered, handed over a five-foot giant scythe, and he actually had a long sword himself, which had already prepared a replacement weapon.
Lian Po took the giant scythe and smiled at Zhong Ruihan, and then said loudly to Qingyang: "The lord has an idea, at least three of them are masters of the Jiupin Lux realm, we are far behind, it is better to form a battle formation here and wait for the rescue of Lord Longque!" ”
"Okay, you command!"
Qingyang knew that it was too late to escape at this moment, and Fang Cai Lian Po had already shown a keen sense of battle, so he could only hand over the power of combat command to him at this moment.
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"Hunting geese all day long, I didn't expect to suffer a big loss at the hands of a group of little kids!"
The strong man at the head didn't care about the corpses of his companions who were snatched by the night falcons behind him, but looked at the thin army formation formed by the teenagers in front of him and said coldly, "Rush in and kill everyone else, leaving only the Qing clan child as a hostage, otherwise that dragon sparrow will definitely chase us, there is no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth!" ”
"What's the use of a military formation? Look at me throwing it back to him! ”
Behind the leader of the men in black, another strong man wanted to pick up Lian Po's two giant axes, and tried to throw them into the youth army formation to kill a few people with a tooth for a tooth, but he didn't expect to take a lot of effort to lift it, and he fell to the ground after throwing it out a few steps, so he had to spit hatefully.
"Brothers, kill!" The leader of the men in black frowned, and without hesitation, he led the four people behind him to rush forward together.
The five black-clothed men were all tall and strong, holding sharp blades with cold light flickering, and their backs were facing the flames burning in the valley field in the distance, like peerless demon gods who had come out of the furious flame hell, making the young men of the Qing clan who had never experienced killing tremble.
Except for Lian Po, who had experience when he followed Zhong Bodong to hunt, that is, Zhong Rui's four teenagers from a warrior family had killed people, and he could still stay calm for the time being.
The remaining four farmer's sons and the other five young slaves looked a little frightened as they looked at the five men in black who were rapidly approaching.
Zhong Rui gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "It's terrible, it's just death!" ”
With Zhong Rui making a good start, Fang Jun, Yu Hai, and He Jia, who had fought with the Ji Clan's servants, also shouted at the same time: "The people of the Qing Clan are only dead!" ”
He Jia and Qingyang had killed two Ji Clan servants together, and at this time they were even more eager to try.
Driven by these backbone teenagers, the children of farmers and young slaves, who were originally a little scared, calmed down at the same time, but there was also a sense of anger in their hearts.
These people don't want to be famous and rich, they just want to be able to live in peace, but some people even have to completely extinguish such a simple wish, for themselves, for their families, fight with these people in black, and the big deal is just to die once.
"Hey, hey, don't squeeze me!"
Qingyang was a little anxious, originally he was rushing in the first row of the military formation.
Unexpectedly, with Lian Po's password, the formation changed twice, and he was squeezed into the middle of the second row to be firmly protected, which made the lord extremely depressed, and left me a killing position!
However, how could the teenagers let the lord take risks, even if they experienced the baptism of the moon this night, their strength increased greatly, not to mention that the teenagers who also had a great increase in strength were also eager to try one by one, wanting to show their strength in front of the lord.
Lian Po didn't say a word and grabbed the bone scythe, this giant scythe was still polished from the leg bone of the giant rhino he used during the autumn harvest, the ironwood long handle felt really good, and he felt very sharp when he harvested the grain before, and he didn't know how many times the head on the neck in front of him could withstand several harvests.
"Draw your sword!"
With Lian Po shouting, more than a dozen teenagers drew out the long swords on their waists at the same time, especially the four three-foot bone swords were crystal clear under the silver moon, revealing a luster like a divine weapon, but the ironwood sword and ebony sword were black and inconspicuous.
"Charge!" Another order, at this time, everyone was accumulating, and the weapons were also withdrawn to the waist and ready to be stabbed at any time, and the five men in black had already approached the military formation.
The strength of the young man cannot be compared with the five people in front of him, even if everyone feels that their strength has increased a lot after Yuehua's baptism, after all, their strength was too poor before, not to mention that there are three people in black on the opposite side who are all in the Nine Rank Strength Realm.
The reason why Lian Po was able to kill three people in succession was not only because his innate divine power was a single example, but also because these black-clothed people had some contempt for the teenagers in their hearts, not to mention that after the baptism of Yuehua, his strength reached a terrifying two thousand, seven hundred catties, which was close to the strength of an ordinary eight-rank warrior realm.
The five black-clothed people were angry that Lian Po suddenly killed their three companions, but the teenagers couldn't put out the raging fire in front of them when they saw the grain field in front of them, and the hatred in their hearts caused by fear and hunger was not the slightest less than them.
The moonlight is like frost, and the murderous atmosphere is pervasive.
The five black-clothed men swooped up as if they were descending from the mountain, each of them had a jet-black long sword in their hands, and at this moment, the leader of the black-clothed men trembled in his heart, and suddenly dodged, and three long arrows shot through like lightning.
The three long arrows were shot at the most powerful three, the long arrow that was shot at the leader only scratched a wound on his arm because of his timely dodge, and the other two black-clothed people in the Lux Realm dodged in time, one was pierced through the shoulder by the long arrow, and the other was shot in the throat and died.
However, even the injured Jiupin Lux Realm is by no means something that the teenagers can easily resist, Lian Po saw this rare opportunity, and without waiting for the injured person to dodge, he quickly took a step, and the five-foot giant scythe in his hand slashed violently.
The crystal clear bones of the alien beast actually formed a brilliant silver moon trace under the moonlight, which also surprised the leader of the black-clothed man who noticed this.
The black-clothed man in the Warrior Realm who was closest to Lian Bo was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his jet-black long sword with his uninjured hand to resist.
Originally, when Lian Po killed the three black-clothed men in one go, they had already greatly shocked them, and the long arrows shot by Qiu Niang from nearby made them even more frightened.
All battles, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!
The man in black encountered two heavy obstacles in succession, and his confidence in victory had weakened, and at this moment, this person was seriously injured in front of Lian Po, who was born with divine power, even if he had the heart, how could he resist?
The sharp scythe at the end of the giant scythe slashed through the neck of a man in black, directly cutting off the man's head, and a cavity of blood spurted out, and the headless corpse struggled weakly to calm down.