"Uh, I killed him?" Cao Tianyang opened a pair of copper bell eyes wide, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. This person's martial arts are obviously stronger than himself, why was he killed by himself. I touched my neck that was a little cold, and I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, feeling as if I had just come around from the ghost gate.

Looking at the mess of flesh and blood on the ground, Cao Tianyang never understood the reason. Scratching his head, he simply didn't want to think about it, and directly attributed the reason to his luck. Anyway, the head of the thief was already dead, so he immediately opened his voice and shouted: "If you can't wait for the thieves to find death, your leader has been smashed into meat by me with a stick, don't get out of here!" ”

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and it exploded suddenly, very loudly. In the fierce fighting, both sides could not help but pause.

"What? Less in charge of the house? ”

"How is that possible?" "It's over, run away!"

The bandits were terrified, threw away their armor, and fled into the mountains and forests.

"Hahaha, Cao Da Dart is mighty! The head of the thief is dead, brothers, kill it! ”

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The morale of the dart masters was greatly boosted, and the spears and knives in their hands were waved again and again, chasing and killing all the way, leaving another twenty or thirty corpses of the bandits' men and horses before they stopped.

The battle stopped, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and there were pools of red blood on the loess avenue. Forty or fifty corpses lay quietly on the ground in pools of blood, and occasionally one or two bloody severed arms could be seen on the ground.

After counting the wounded and killed, I was surprised to find that the number of casualties in the convoy in this battle was only a dozen, and most of them were injured by the original arrows. In fact, it is not difficult to imagine how many casualties this battle only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. With the death of the thief leader, the bandits were in chaos, and only then were the people and horses of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau took the opportunity to kill them, leaving behind twenty or thirty corpses in one go.

"Hahaha, it's really happy, these thieves just owe kill, let them know how powerful our Weiyuan dart game is."

"That's it, kill the damn, see if they dare to provoke us."

"Anyway, the strength of these bandits is not low, if it weren't for Cao Darttou killing their leader, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to repel them alone."

"Of course, we Cao Darttou Jianghu people call it 'corpse crushing stick', and these bandits are still terrified."

The convoy rested in place, and several dart masters gathered together to chat and talk. In the immediate aftermath of the battle, many wounded men needed to be bandaged, and several wagons were also damaged to varying degrees and needed to be repaired, and the convoy was afraid that it would take at least half an hour before it could set off again.

Inside carriage eight.

The two little guys were looking at Chen Feng with adoration.

"Big brother, you are so powerful, how do you know that a robber is coming?" The little boy said with a tiger head.

The little girl also looked at Chen Feng curiously. Before Cao Darttou came to the car to scold, she thought that Chen Feng lied to her. I didn't expect the robbers to really come. Fortunately, the convoy was a little prepared, otherwise the loss would have been miserable.

"Whoa!"

At this time, the curtain of the car was lifted.

"Is your carriage damaged? Need to be repaired? A young dart master came in.

"The carriage is not broken, there is no need to repair it!" Chen Feng replied.

A hint of suspicion flashed in the young man's eyes, and in his disapprehension, he immediately looked around the eighth carriage, and the more he checked, the more he felt indescribably strange, and he couldn't help muttering: "Hell, why hasn't a single arrow been shot in this carriage." ”

There were twenty or thirty carriages in the convoy, and under the fire of thousands of arrows from the bandits, several carriages were directly shot out of the hedgehogs, and the outside of the carriages was full of arrows, and the tails of the arrows were still trembling. Even if the carriage was a little more lucky, there were a dozen or twenty arrows nailed outside the carriage. In the case of carriage No. 8, which misses a single arrow, this is really the case.

The carriage was not hit by an arrow, which was naturally Chen Feng's masterpiece. After the super martial artist opens the second vein of Ren Du, he can leave the body with internal force and have a special ability, which is called air absorption. Using the principle of telekinesis, the arrow can be easily discarded. At the level of the Martial Sect, this ability is manifested in the communication of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, forming a certain degree of control over the surrounding space, and the higher the martial intent value, the stronger this control will be. It is said that the control of the Tianbang Martial Sect has reached an extremely perverted level, as long as the mind moves, it can form a pair of invisible hands, kill people, and influence the behavior of others. Moreover, the reason why Tianbang Martial Sect can fly is largely because its control over space is enough to counteract gravity, so it can fly to the sky and roar thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

After half an hour of rectification, the damaged carriage was basically repaired, and the wounds of the wounded were bandaged, and finally set off again.

The wheels are rolling, the horses' hooves are clattering. Drive at the border between the two countries and head towards the South Zhao Kingdom.

……

"Ahh

The terrible screams came to an abrupt end.

The slender cold knife pierced into the soft chest, blood splattered, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the red blood gushed out.

Killing is an art, and Wei Bin enjoys this feeling of killing people, even to the point of madness. Three meals a day are divided into morning, noon and evening, and the time when he kills is also divided into morning, noon and evening, killing three people every day is as ordinary as eating, which has been integrated into his life.

Many people may not know who Wei Bin is, he is not as famous as the martial artists on the "Billboard", nor is he as powerful as the martial arts on the "Earth List". But he is the king of these three areas, just like the Supreme can command the martial arts, he is the master in this area. The largest bandit force in the entire Sanzhi area, and hundreds of bandit gangs around him had to obey his orders.

He was raised by a little robber, and blood and brutality have been ingrained into his bone marrow. Therefore, even if he has become a super martial artist with a noble status, he does not want to go to the big city to enjoy the blessings. He loves chaos, violence, and blood, so he formed the largest bandit force in the Three Regions to dominate the area.

A large hall with a corpse lying on the ground. Every time it was time to eat, his subordinates would send someone over in fear, and he enjoyed the kind of fearful gaze of others.

Blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and he reached out to wipe off a piece of scarlet, put it to his lips, and licked his tongue slightly, this salty taste was simply a delicacy in his eyes.

"In charge, it's not good! Less in charge...... Less in charge ......"

With a frightened scream, a bandit ran in in a panic, out of breath.

"What's wrong with my son? Say it! Wei Bin's cold gaze became a little nervous. He is almost sixty years old, but he only has one only child, how can he not be nervous.

"Less in charge...... When the young master was robbing the dart, he was killed......"