Chapter Seventy-Five: A Mystery
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The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the four fingers fall down violently, even the gcd of steel and iron bones must be called three screams. Not to mention the little bandits in front of you!
The speed at which the scar-faced spear stabbed down is very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Jianghu guests like Zhu Biao, it is only a little faster than a mosquito.
With a flick of the tip of the sword, there is no reason that it cannot be stopped, and the three-foot blade leans on the barrel of the gun that slides down and swipes it up, and that's it.
didn't give Scarface a second chance to scream, Zhu Biao picked up the blade lightly, and the terrible scream was cut off at once. The right hand with the scarred face intact no longer grabbed his left hand, which was in unbearable pain due to his severed fingers, but instead covered the column of blood gushing out of his neck, but where could it be blocked. The strength of his body disappeared from his body as soon as the blood flowed, and the whole person fell off the horse's back as he shook, stretched his legs on the ground and never moved again.
At the same time that the fifth human life was harvested in his hands, two steel knives and a machete were killed from the head, left and right to Zhu Biaohe.
With such a big loss, the bandits finally dispersed. The thistles scattered on the ground made them suffer enough.
But what if they were scattered, if they were still riding horses, at most three or four people would come together at a time. As long as they don't run, I wish Biao Ding not to be afraid.
Like this time!
Jumping lightly, about half a person above the ground, his feet kicked out violently to the left and right. The bandits on both sides arrived with their horses, as if they had agreed.
The two feet kicked out with all his strength landed firmly on the ribs of the second horse, and the tall horse fell to the ground like a collapsing wall in the neighing.
Of course, the anti-shock force is not small, and Zhu Biao and the people stopped in the air for a moment. The last machete slashed head-on.
"When—"
"Poof—"
In a one-on-one situation, the bandit couldn't get out of front of Zhu Biao at all, and the moment he opened the machete, before the bandit put the knife back to his chest, Zhu Biao's straight stab pierced through the heart.
The blade of the sword penetrated the body, and the blood was left along the sword body.
The leader of the mountain bandits had a blue face, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, but he never hated the turn of his trouble, but only hated Zhu Biao for killing so many of his brothers.
"Boy, you're dead—"
"Brothers, dismount, beware of the dark green son, kill—"
Picking up his knife again, the bandit leader roared angrily.
"Boy, pick it up—"
A bandit waved his hand and threw the woman in his arms towards Zhu Biao, then turned over and dismounted. The thistle terrestris on the ground is too restrictive for horses.
As soon as he killed the unlucky bandit on the left who was crushed by the fallen horse on his legs and feet, Zhu Biao frowned and caught the woman who was thrown in.
The soft and soft ball is not the softness of the love between men and women, but the legs and feet are frightened. Zhu Biao didn't bother to ask her, and after taking it, he paused, let her slow down for a moment, raised his hand and pushed back before the bandits surrounded her again, and sent the woman to the fence in front of the house.
It's better to fall now than to be stabbed later.
"Uhhh
Throwing off the burden he had just taken over, Zhu Biao went into battle lightly, and the clean and neat strength made the bandits who surrounded him stunned.
The shadow of the sword flickered, and the blood splattered.
The two swords are the result of the two again, and the real test has arrived.
The bandit leader converged with another subordinate and arrived from behind, and the four bandits in front of Zhu Biao and two girls also surrounded him.
Zhu Biao didn't think that the bandits would only use those two girls as shields, and when they came to him, they pushed forward, and then they waved their knives and slashed indifferently, which would definitely make them scramble.
But the real reality is—
"Idiot-" In a contemptuous sneer, Zhu Biao tapped his toes lightly, and the person pulled up one by one, and then fell behind the four bandits like falling leaves in the wind. He was stupid and waited for the bandits to come up and surround him.
Thunderbolt on a sunny day, thunderbolt -
The left palm swung out like lightning, and the middle one was killed instantly. The long sword in his right hand is swung and the stars are dotted.
"Drink—"
The red-eyed bandit leader finally grabbed Zhu Biao's back and slashed with all his strength with a big knife. But his kung fu was too rough, and Zhu Biao didn't see any urgency at his feet, so he gently avoided it. With a palm of his hand, the white and even palm was imprinted on the side of the big knife, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron, and then the big knife of the bandit leader flew out far away like the last time.
A kick back kicked the ringleader in the chest, spraying blood, and a big man weighing one or two hundred pounds fell backwards and flew a foot or two away.
Zhu Biao was not going to kill him immediately, as the leader of the cavalry team, he must also be the number one person on Xiaowang Mountain, and Zhu Biao still needed to take something out of his mouth.
"Dead—"
kicked over the leader, Zhu Biao's sword momentum changed, and the momentum of his body soared, and a kind of invincible spirit was born leisurely, and finally used the "Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship".
The sword flashed, and the stump was decapitated. In the screams, blood covered the ground. is different from the chic that the throat kissed, and the sharpness of a sword piercing the heart, this is a strong and invincible momentum.
Vertical and horizontal sword intent, I am invincible!
When the heads were cut off one by one, Zhu Biao's blood-stained figure was heavily suppressed in the hearts of the bandits. Seeing it as a demon and irresistible, the last dozen bandits finally jumped on their horses in panic and fled in panic.
Twenty-three people, Zhu Biao gained 54 points of experience.
Mountain Bandit Rider - 2 XP;
Mountain Bandit Cavalry - 3 XP;
And the last bandit leader.
"You don't want to get a word out of my mouth—"
The leader obviously understood the use of being kept alive, and looked at Zhu Biao with no fear in his eyes, but a complete hatred to the core.
Compared to Black Tiger Mountain, the bloody will of these bandits was obviously one level higher. Although they are still a rabble in training, and there is not much difference in personal force, they are not afraid of death, and they can surpass some of the strong armies in the history of China on the earth.
"Even the soldiers of the county can't compare—"
Of course, the elite soldiers under the third uncle are far superior in combat effectiveness, but they are at most almost the same in terms of fighting will.
It's also weird. Although the current peak of martial arts in the world is far from being comparable to that of China on Earth, it is too abnormal for this kind of idea to appear in a group of dangerous bandits, right?
These guys are all cavalry, and if they can't beat them, they can completely get on their horses and escape. But this bottom line has been until the death damage exceeds 60 percent......
"Click-" Zhu Biao squeezed a finger of the mountain bandit leader.
Blood came out of his mouth, and he didn't say a word.
"Click—"
"Click—"
……
"As long as you explain clearly, I'll give you a good time-"
Section 6!
Not to mention.
How is this *** possible? A thick doubt rose to Zhu Biao's heart. He admits that there are indeed tough guys with steel and iron bones in the green forest of mountain bandits, but he won't be bumped into one by himself at the beginning, right?
Killing people is not enough, when the seventh phalanx is crushed, seeing that this guy is still silent, Zhu Biao gave up. With a wave of his palm, he severed his neck.
However, in Zhu Biao's heart, Xiao Wangshan is looking forward to it even more. There should be a kind of 'mystery' waiting for him to reveal.
He felt that way.
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