Yao Lao's face was cold, and the palms of the men behind him who were holding swords, guns, swords, and halberds were full of cold sweat, full of fear, but they were afraid, but could it be that the other party was stronger than you and was beaten with grievances?

An eight-foot-tall strong man rushed forward with a thick gun and shouted, "Thief, take your life." ”

Yao Lao's body moved half a zhang horizontally, just stopping at the man with a face full of flesh who rushed forward, looking at the heavy hammer with golden wings on both sides, the golden light on it, and the bursts of light swayed a storming wind, blowing Yao Lao's fluffy gray hair danced wildly, and the wrinkled right hand was gently raised, stretched out, flowing water, and the single palm that seemed to be beyond his strength actually wanted to catch the hammer, and some weak people behind him shouted irritably, and they were about to rush forward. A stream of air burst out from the palm of his hand, and the hammer raised above his head hummed, and even the people flew upside down.

Ning Que's eyelids in the dark jumped wildly, as if he had discovered a new continent, just now he raised the hammer with one hand, and the palm burst out of his palm.

Zhang Tenghu's hand holding the hammer trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a trace of blood overflowed in his palm.

"I can't do it. ”

"You, you, you old immortal, angry with me. Zhang Tenghu's face was full of anger, and a golden halo flowed out of his body irrepressibly.

"Okay, second brother, don't fall for the agitation method, this old boy, it can't be solved by brute force, since you can't wait, on, whoever slaughters Yao Lao Wei, the third position of the Dragon Gang is whoever. The corners of Zhang Feilong's mouth teased, encouraging the men behind him who were impatient and fell into a rage.

Yao Lao shook his head helplessly, and his tone was solemn: "Broken spirit crossbow, step forward, and the rest retreat." ”

Hey, a neat row of small bows and crossbows came out and aimed at the rushing crowd, "Release." ”

The rain of arrows rushed and roared out.

Fang Dun stepped forward. Zhang Feilong was not surprised, he had already done everything and ...... dingding.

Yao Lao snorted and retreated to the wheat field. The men were a little dumbfounded for a while, but in a distraction, they obeyed the command step by step and retreated together.

Zhang Feilong squinted, looking at Zhang Tenghu, who took the lead in the charge, and followed leisurely at the rear, escaping and chasing, the distance was shrunk from ten zhang to five zhang, to four zhang, getting closer and closer.

After Yao Lao broke off alone, a sneer shook the waves, like a frenzy from all around, the overwhelming air poured out from the place where he was standing, causing the wind to howl, the other party walked away against the wind, and the slow reaction was blown down by the wind, and suddenly, the wind stopped abruptly, turned around and left. came and went, and the two centaurs who were bound to become fire and water couldn't fight, and the distance was far and close.

Ning Que didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not, grabbed his waist, jumped on the branches, shuttled through the forest, and his figure slowly fell, keeping pace with Yao Lao.

"Xiaoyou, hurry up and leave with Bingyu, I am grateful, and I hope you will take her away from here. Yao Lao said solemnly.

"Grandpa, I don't, I'm going to be with you. A few men in front of him also lagged a few steps behind, "Miss, run away quickly."

They came prepared, they spared no effort to dig out their minds, even the nest was abandoned, and they also wanted to destroy our gang, and they would die in a bloody battle. ”

"Da Mao, Xiao Li, Ah Zhao, you, you ....... Yao Bingyu couldn't help choking.

Ning Que nodded, the other party was menacing, one by one was as strong as an ox, it was completely different from the situation in the outside world, he was experienced in a hundred battles, he couldn't do anything, if he forcibly intervened, maybe he would have to pay for it. The nephrite in his arms suddenly became dishonest and struggled.

"Ice and rain, don't mess around, your life is at stake, how can it be a child's play?" Everyone walked along the wide lawn, stepped into the mud fields, ditches, and ankles immersed in muddy water, "to the rock pool".

The panting crowd didn't know what Yao Lao meant, the kneecap-high rice fields in the muddy fields were trampled to the ground, and everywhere they passed, they were in a mess.

Zhang Feilong suddenly, the whole person was like a spear, instantly soaring into the sky, soaring to the limit, and a brilliant spark sparked in the air, like a raging flame interspersed with galloping past, billowing gunpowder smoke rising up, "Old monster Yao, your child's play should end here." ”

Everyone in front of Yao Lao stood suddenly, as if facing a great enemy, the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands couldn't help but tighten, their bodies bowed slightly, and they spread out to the wings one after another, freeing up a way. Yao Lao tread the water, and fell on the ridge like a dragonfly, his face was ancient and there were no waves, and his mouth was deflated. A man beside him scolded, "The leader of the dignified Dragon Gang actually used such a subordinate, using his subordinates to consume Yao Lao, it is really shameless and despicable." ”

Zhang Feilong is silent, not happy or sad, for him, a little bit of tongue, is just a joke, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, this is the case throughout the ages.

The people who were chasing after each other in the rear gathered together to form an encirclement, the breeze came slowly, under the brilliant golden sun, the green ears of rice in the rice field swayed, high and low, crumbling. There are also those who stubbornly rise from the mud, and the muddy water drips from the ears of rice, and they stand up tenaciously.

"Kill"!

Under an order, the two sides are about to break out, each showing their skills, but a few breaths of effort, there are already many strong men who have fallen into the mud field, blood flows into the mud field, muddy water and blood are mixed together, the sun sets, the sky-high mountain peaks come with shadows, vicissitudes and magnificent.

One by one, the heads were smashed by Ning Que like watermelons, and red and white things were scattered all over the ground, Yao Bingyu was completely dumbfounded, biting his pale lips in a trance, his eyes were terrified, and there was no trace of luster and ruddy on his pale face.

Ning Que made one move, simple and violent, fists and shadows flying, his body was as strong as a leopard, he didn't even use his aura, and he looked a little thin, but at this moment, if he was the god of war in the world, the besieging people all hesitated and dispersed.

Zhang Feilong casually smashed a man who was close to him into slag, blood and water sprinkled all over the sky, like rain, a drop fell in the mud field, a little ripple intertwined with each other, the turbid yellow muddy water was instantly filled with a pool of blood, the flames of riot surged in his arms, and a spear full of red fish scales in his hand, the red fish scales were like a feather flying in the air

The wings, undulating, the fire-colored brilliance reflected in the pupils, forming a pair of fire-colored pupils, striking in the air, holding the bottom of the spear, swept out, like a cross-cut crimson sword, slicing the air in half.

Yao Lao's expression was calm, and he grabbed it in the air with one hand, as if he was dragging the whole world, and a trace of arc-shaped red light drawn by the spear was pulled and thrown into the sky by it, and slowly dispersed. puffed up his cheeks, like a toad gulping to absorb a large amount of air, the figure did not retreat but advanced, along the blazing heat of the spear, the residual temperature scorched the unkempt weeds on the head, and a visible air flow appeared on the soles of the feet, blowing the ears of rice to the east and west, stretching out one palm, and banging loudly.

Zhang Feilong's spear was horizontal in front of him, and on the body of the spear, a few pieces of red scales fell off, like a withered residual flower, the color faded, leaving a snort in the mud field, a wisp of white smoke, suddenly jumped out, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were less than a foot away, and the seven-foot-long red spear tip followed a few strands of red cherry hair like blood, and the spear advanced straight forward, piercing Yao Lao's face.

Suddenly, a long whistle spit out, like a sound wave, Yao Lao exhaled an extremely strong gang wind from his mouth, and forced the spear to bend, a little cold light sounded like a chainsaw in the air torrent, countless electric sparks bloomed, and the faces of the two changed greatly, and they did not dare to relax at all. The so-called two tigers fight, there must be an injury, and the two of them hit with all their strength, which can be seen.

A very strong wave of air blows away, and everyone who is in close contact with each other all takes three steps back, and the slightly weaker ones are planted directly into the muddy field, wading through the muddy water, the blazing air waves are like surging rivers, wave after wave, wave after wave, and the wave is stronger than the other, for a while, the two of them can't hold each other, the surroundings are like chilling cicadas, and the weapons are used as crutches, pestles in the mud field, and forcibly stand firm.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you. Zhang Tenghu gritted his teeth, his face trembled, and he rushed forward in a few flying steps, and the giant hammer in his hand was projected towards Yao Lao.

"Shameless villain!" Yao Bingyu screamed. Ning Que had already let go of her unconsciously, her figure moved, and suddenly appeared in front of Yao Lao, a single fist mixed with red flames blasted out, with a muffled snort, the heavy hammer fell rapidly, deep into the mud, the corners of the mouth were a trace of ruthlessness, the leaping body took two steps in the air, the arms were flattened instantly, a flash of fire appeared in the left arm, poured into the right fist, and a small red ball burst out with a bang, and then the whole person had nowhere to borrow strength, so he could only land naturally.

Zhang Feilong shouted: "Shaft, do you dare?" Then he hurriedly withdrew the spear, leaned back, and the red-scaled spear in his hand was selected and wound in his hand, and there were countless afterimages, forming a red round door, and the rushing ball swept through the sky and smashed heavily on the body of the gun.

(End of chapter)