Chapter 260: Riot on a Rainy Night

In the mine, Liu Ziyu led a group of people to wake up all the slaves from the muddy soil, and turmoil was about to break out. Guards in all corners of the mine www.biquge.info had already heard the sound of conches alarming the mines, and they drew their weapons one after another.

However, by this time it was too late, and the slaves were already in turmoil, thousands of slaves, against hundreds of guards. The slaves were like mad beasts, with burning sticks in their hands, and large stones rushed to the guards in all corners.

The guards have no way to retreat in all corners, and among these slaves, thousands of people have been prepared, have rushed to the front line, the guards threw the short spears in their hands in a panic, there is no weapon in their hands that can be opposed, although this round of short spears put down a lot of people, but the follow-up everyone is even more crazy to surge up, squeezing the anger for many years, all in the stones in their hands, on the short spears they picked up, frantically tilting towards the guards, slaughtering the guards who are forced in the corner.

From the sound of the horn to the slaughter of all the guards in the mine, it did not take more than five minutes to complete. Immediately after Liu Ziyu led everyone to rush up the stairs in four directions, at this time the guards on the mine were in a panic, the bows and arrows in their hands were shooting indiscriminately around, and they had no time to care about the situation of the thousands of slaves in the mine, and the mysterious killer in the heavy rain and the earth-shattering shouts below had completely crushed their spirits.

The slaves were already about to start charging upwards, and the guards on the mine were already more than half dead and wounded, only then did they react and organize an effective resistance, and the slaves fell under the arrows one by one, and continued to rush upwards one after another. Little Scale grabbed two short spears in his hands and rushed to kill the guards like a grim reaper.

The rain was pouring down, and four black shadows stood in the rain like night gods, and one of them was extremely tall. A thunderbolt flashed, instantly illuminating the earth, illuminating the figures of four people, they were Wang Shao'an, Big Python, Black Huck and Boxing King Atai.

"Hey, Master Wang, do you really think that the four of us can kill those damned slave owners?" Huck asked aloud.

"Black boy, if you want to defeat my Wang Shao'an, you must at least send an army of one or two hundred thousand." Wang Shaoan was full of confidence, and even said a little unashamedly.

"Master Wang, you're a stinky fart, but Huck likes to follow behind the stinky fart." Huck said.

The sound of the pouring rain was gradually mixed with the sound of dense footsteps, and with every flash of thunder, you could see a black and oppressive figure driving over, at least five thousand. The four of them stood in the rain and were not afraid, they had to rely on the strength of the four of them to block the entire five thousand people, and buy time for the slaves in the mine to take them out, as long as they took them out, under the command of Liu Ziyu, it would be easy to defeat the Kaza tribe.

These four people are not idle people, one is the patriarch of the Yuan clan, one is known as the king of boxing, one is a black man with strange powers, and there is also a master Wang Shao'an.

For this kind of thunderstorm night, the large number of people does not necessarily have much advantage, and it is impossible to light the torch, and the signal transmission is much more difficult than usual.

The crowd was getting closer and closer, and soon it was close at hand, Wang Shaoan grabbed the short spear and fought forward to kill it first, and the three people behind also rushed in all directions with short spears.

As soon as he rushed into the crowd, Wang Shaoan felt that he had encountered huge resistance, the combat power of these barbarians was far stronger than that of the Jin people, if it weren't for the heavy rainy night, I am afraid that Wang Shaoan would really not be able to stop this group of barbarians.

However, Wang Shao'an, who rushed to kill in the crowd, was still like entering a no-man's land, and wherever he went, he would inevitably bring a splash of flesh and blood, and with the battle of the rest of the strongmen, the progress of these barbarians was immediately interrupted. In the face of the sudden arrival of a mysterious and powerful enemy, the ranks of the barbarians began to become chaotic.

"Ten steps to kill one!"

"A thousand miles without a journey!"

"It's over!"

"Hidden merit and fame!"

Wang Shaoan's bloodiness was completely stimulated, and he recited poems aloud word by word, while taking away the names of barbarians.

In addition to the superb Wang Shao'an, the strongest combat power is the tall black Huck, who is like a bulldozer, grabbing a short spear and waving it randomly in the crowd, and all of a sudden, a ghost cries and howls for a while, like a hell on earth.

These barbarians could not use bows and arrows, they could only use short spears and short spears to fight against the enemy in the pile, their spirit of not afraid of death, a hundred times stronger than the golden people, even if there were teammates who kept wailing and dying, they still pounced in the direction of the four.

"Ambition is hungry for Hulu meat!"

"Laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!"

"Ride a long car and break it!"

"Helan Mountain!"

Wang Shaoan was still chanting bold verses in the rain, as powerful as him, and his body began to gradually get injured, although he was strong, but after all, he was flesh and blood, not the invincible body of King Kong.

The four of them fought fiercely for half an hour, and finally a friendly army in the rear arrived, and a large number of slaves had rushed out of the pit, and those with weapons and those with weapons and those with no weapons joined the battle with their bare hands.

When Wang Shao'an was rushing to kill, suddenly a huge stone axe slashed down head-on, Wang Shao'an flashed in shock, this stone axe was almost cut down against his left face, and the stone axe waved only to see a sharp murderous aura, so that Wang Shao'an's face appeared a scar.

At this time, another thunderbolt flashed, and Wang Shaoan looked up and saw that the person holding the huge stone axe was the patriarch Kaza. Wang Shao'an took advantage of the moment when Zack collected the axe, a short spear stabbed obliquely, Kaza was unable to avoid this blow, in a hurry, he freed his right hand and grabbed the tip of the spear, Wang Shao'an took advantage of the situation to pull to the memory, and the sharp side edge instantly cut Kaza's palm, and Kaza screamed in pain.

Now that Kaza has appeared, how could Wang Shaoan let it go? I saw his feet shrink slightly, then bounce up like a spring, and slash his right hand into Kaza's chest. Kaza's huge body leaned back, making Wang Shao'an's palm flutter. Kaza took advantage of the situation and Wang Shaoan swung a dragon fist, and the punch hit Wang Shao'an in the abdomen.

At this moment, Kaza's mouth opened wide in shock, he only felt that this punch was like hitting a gang of copper walls, making his fists hurt, a thunderbolt flashed, Kaza only saw Wang Shao'an's blood all over his body, smiling at him in mid-air, laughing so hideously, so terrifying.

At this time, I saw Wang Shaoan take out something and stuff it into his mouth.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" (To be continued.) )