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Looking at the rogues who fell to the ground one by one, Fan Gou'er's eyes showed disdain.

In his opinion, these rogues were clearly untrained and their equipment was dilapidated.

He could slaughter them all by himself if he wanted to.

Innate masters, they are all enemies of 100 people, and they are the kind of well-trained army. To deal with this kind of rogue, Fan Gou'er can easily kill hundreds of people.

Fan Gou'er saw the depth on the other side, and the other rangers naturally understood.

There was a sudden look of relief on his face.

Chirp!

Chirp!

Chirp!

There were a few more crossbows, and several shabby-clad rogues were crucified to the ground.

Before they could get close to the formation, they had already killed dozens of people with stray arrows, and many of them fell to the ground with serious injuries, groaning in pain.

The leaders on the hillside couldn't help but crack the corners of their eyes, and their hearts were greatly regretted, even if the lives of the barbarians were not valuable, so many deaths at one time would be a big loss for them.

What's more, the rogues didn't approach the car formation at all.

But now the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent. Even if they regretted it in their hearts, they had to wave the order flag in their hands to let the more elite rogues move.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Fan Gou'er and the others glanced at each other and rushed from their hiding places.

Fan Gou'er is a congenital martial artist, Cao Wuxian and the others are slightly inferior, but they are also the peak of the martial arts realm, with one enemy and ten existences.

I really don't know how Liu Ji gathered so many talents together, I can only say that I am lucky.

But what he never expected was that these talents did not become the cornerstone of his great cause, but instead cheapened the sentence for nothing.

"Kill!"

Fan Gou'er took a step forward, and the meteor hammer in his hand was rounded, and it fell with great force.

Rumble!

Several rogues couldn't dodge, and were smashed by the meteor hammer, and suddenly their flesh and blood were blurred, and they couldn't survive.

"Kill!"

Seeing Fan Gou'er's meteor hammer falling, a rogue stagnated, thinking that it was a rare opportunity, and jumped up, like a tanuki, and pounced on Fan Gou.

But he underestimated Fan Gou'er.

I saw that the meteor hammer that fell to the ground suddenly seemed to come to life under the traction of the iron cable. The huge iron ball slammed forward quickly under the action of traction.

The rogue's gaze at the iron ball in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but show despair.

Boom!

The iron ball slammed into the rogue's body.

The tremendous force not only destroyed his organs, but also knocked his body away like a bowling ball. Leaving blood marks in the air.

Weak!

It's just too weak.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these rogues are extremely vicious existences.

But in front of the martial artist realm and the innate martial artist, he is as fragile as a baby.

Even they can easily kill dozens or even hundreds of people with their bare hands.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The other rangers, although not as strong as Fan Gou'er, are also strong in the martial arts realm, and they shoot together, and those rogues have no ability to fight back at all.

Boom!

A rogue was kicked away by Cao Wuxian, and his body rolled in the air like a windmill. The rogues standing on the ground couldn't dodge, and were smashed into two or three in an instant.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The long sword in Cao Di's hand turned into white light, and one by one he covered his neck, his face full of despair.

Their necks were slashed by the sword at some point, and the hot blood rushed out like a river bursting the embankment, instantly staining the ground red.

Oh!

The muscles of his whole body bulged, and Zhou Ke, who was as burly as a giant, fell with a huge fist like a piledriver.

One by one, the sternums of the rogues were shattered, and their bodies instantly dried up.

A trace of black blood, as well as fragments of internal organs oozing from the mouth and nose, indescribable horror.

Slaughter!

The non-stop killing, more than a dozen rangers are like tireless machines, they either use hammers, or long swords, or fists, to end one life after another.

Looking at the samurai bathed in blood, Liukou felt panic for the first time.

"Devil!"

"These are the devils!"

Fear spread among them, not to mention them, even the leaders who stood on a high place and closely observed the battle showed a look of fear.

They can become leaders, in addition to being ruthless, they are strong.

But according to their strength, it is only a martial artist realm.

There is a difference between it and the innate martial artist.

One innate martial artist can easily kill ten martial artist realms!

They glanced at each other, and both saw fear and retreat in each other's eyes.

Even if they poured out of the nest, they couldn't defeat an innate martial artist.

What's more, the other rangers are all in the martial arts realm.

In the face of such a force, they have no certainty of victory.

The cruel reality is like a basin of cold water poured on their heads.

The greed in my heart suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

What they're thinking about now is how to save their lives.

The big boss looked at the battlefield with an ugly face, it was just a tea cup kung fu, and most of the rogues had been killed and wounded, but the other party did not have a single casualty.

This is the difference in strength.

No amount of ants can kill an elephant.

Rumble!

The hammer in Fan Gou'er's hand swept, and the huge force knocked several rogues away, and the huge iron chain flew sideways, and several people couldn't dodge it, and they were entangled, and the huge iron chain contracted like a python.

The hard bones made a sad sound in the face of such a huge force, and finally broke with a bang. Without the support of bones, the rogues were like broken sacks, slumped on the ground, without any sound.

"Meteor Hammer!"

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, the eyes of the leader of the rogues showed resentment, but he did not dare to step forward.

The Meteor Hammer is a strange weapon, and few people can practice it to the point where they are superb.

But those who can train this weapon to the realm of supernatural perfection are all masters among masters.

Even if you are of the same level, it is difficult to defeat.

Someone once asked Bruce Lee, what is the difference between boxing and Chinese kung fu?

Bruce Lee said that boxing is like a stick, it is straight to the point. And Chinese kung fu is like a meteor hammer, he can be rigid and soft, and he can hurt people invisibly.

This is a very high evaluation.

It is a praise for Chinese kung fu and a praise for the meteor hammer.

It is precisely for this reason that even in the world of great Qian, where martial arts are prosperous, there are not too many people who can really train the meteor hammer well.

Fan Gou'er can have such a realm, which has to make people feel heartbroken.

His realm is not as good as Fan Gou'er, and he is definitely not an opponent, so he didn't dare to step forward, so he could only stand on a high place and curse hatefully.

Situ Xing stood on the top platform of the machine car, watching the ranger reap the lives of the rogues like a tiger out of the box, and his eyes couldn't help but show appreciation.

These rangers are not only strong, but they have all seen blood.

All of them are elites, and it is a great blessing to have the allegiance of these people by yourself.

is also because he has just won the champion, obtained the title of the king of people, and his luck is booming, otherwise according to his luck, he may not be able to accept it.

Thinking of this, he looked at Fan Gou'er with more and more satisfaction.

Fan Gou'er is really his own blessing.

Not only is his strength strong, but he has also brought more than a dozen rangers to make his wings plump.