Chapter 187: Please take a shot

No man's land, the roar of beasts, the chirping of birds, the moment before dawn.

The sound of a rain of arrows came from the dense forest, and the target was the people who kept vigil in the Purple Gold Flower Caravan, as well as the carriages.

Rocket after rocket came from the dense forest, igniting the carriages on the periphery.

In the carriage of the Purple Flower Caravan, Purple Mountain and Purple Chuan had excited and dignified faces, the battle began, and the enemy took the bait.

After the first wave of arrows attacked, a dense group of bandits jumped out of the dense forest and gathered towards a caravan of several hundred people, all armed with swords, guns and axes, with a sinister face.

In the crowd, knights wearing full knight armor appeared from time to time, and they also started charging at the Purple Gold Flower Caravan.

Cui Haoran, who was hidden in a carriage of the caravan, looked at everything in front of him coldly.

He will make a move when he needs to. As for how many people died, and whose ones died, it had nothing to do with him.

Take people's money, eliminate disasters for others, how much money you take, and do as many things as you want.

In the dense forest, the two men in black did not make a move, looking at all this indifferently.

In the carriage, Zijin Mountain and Zi Jinchuan didn't make a move, and they still looked at all this indifferently.

In the other carriage, Sansa and Princess Tulip were huddled together, trembling as they listened to the movement outside, not daring to make a sound.

The battle continued, and seeing that the bandits were numerous, but their combat strength was vulnerable, and the bandits in black in the dense forest couldn't sit still.

If this continues, the bandit team he has worked so hard to build will be exhausted. When the time comes, will it be difficult for you, the leader of the robbers, to be a bare-bones mountain king?

Thinking of this, the black-clothed bandit jumped out, took out the big knife on his back, and slashed at the nearest Purple Gold Flower Caravan guard, cutting off the guard's head with one knife, and blood rose to the sky, spraying more than ten meters high.

The brothers Zijin Mountain and Zi Jinchuan, who had been watching the battle situation, saw the big fish come out, and jumped out one after another, running towards the man in black, to kill the bandits.

Seeing this, the other man in black in the dense forest frowned and shook his head. Drawing the giant sword on his back, he rushed out of the woods and ran towards the land of Purple Mountain and Purple River, and the four leader-level figures fought together.

"Today, not only Princess Tulip's life will remain here, but all of your Purple Gold Flower Caravan will be buried here, hahaha!!"

The one who spoke was the black-clothed bandit who was beaten and retreated, and although he was injured, he was very excited, and when he thought of the adults behind him, he was excited.

"Hmph, you group of headless and faceless scum will definitely kill you here today and raise my name as Purple Gold Flower."

It was Zijin Mountain who spoke, and he said this not only to the bandits opposite, but also to his subordinate brothers, which was to give the brothers courage and confidence.

The boss has the confidence to leave this group of bandits, which means that the boss is well prepared, then they have hope, and their momentum and combat power will be better than usual.

The leaders of both sides are not to be outdone, and they definitely do not grow their strength.

Under his hands, the four of them have already collided hard. Overall, the Purple Mountain brothers have the advantage, and the tacit understanding between the two is obviously much better than that of the two men in black.

The black-clothed man with the giant sword saw that he couldn't take the Purple Mountain brothers for a while, and he was a little anxious, so he shouted respectfully to the rear:

"Your Excellency, please take action. When the Purple Mountain brothers died, they offered the reward they had promised to you. ”

Deep in the forest, an old sigh came. Then an old man came in the wind, majestic and dignified.

The Purple Mountain and Purple River in the battle group also had a solemn face, and shouted wildly in their hearts: Damn, fortunately there are preparations, otherwise the entire Purple Gold Flower Caravan would definitely be planted here today.

The old man was in the air in the wind, and his momentum was so imposing that the guards of the Purple Gold Flower Caravan turned pale.

Purple Mountain knew that it must not go on like this, otherwise the guards would collapse early.

"Your Excellency the White Flag, please take action!"

Hearing this, the two black-clothed bandits with excited faces shrank their pupils and couldn't believe it.

The old man flying in the air also had his pupils shrunk, and some of his hairs stood upside down. If there really is a noble person like him, and he doesn't find out by himself, then it won't be easy to kill himself.

The old man flying in the air had a very bad face, and when he looked around, he couldn't find His Excellency who looked very powerful.

It's a sigh!! You heard the whole audience in your ears and sounded in your heart.

"Hey, I thought it was a strong existence!! I see. ”

At this time, everyone looked in the direction where the voice came, and a young man dressed in leather stood on a carriage, staring at the old man flying in the air with very subtle eyes.

"I, Swift Wind Swordmaster, who is this Excellency? I don't think we need to have conflict. ”

"There's no way, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. You are given two choices, first, surrender and be my slave; Second, take my trick and let you go. ”

Hearing this, the Wind Sword Saint * Lie'er was furious at first, and then his eyes were happy, even if he couldn't beat the Lord in front of him, he was still confident in the next move.

"Your Excellency, what do you say?"

"I, the White Flag of the Killer*, must be said to count, and the wind of freedom cannot stop it."

Cui Haoran took out the Immortal Heaven and pointed at the Wind Sword Saint * Lie'er in the sky.

"It seems that your choice is the second, are you ready?"

As soon as the words fell, the second form of the Polar Mirror Storm Spear was struck, and your Wind Sword Saint on the other side opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late.

The Wind Swordmaster* Liere opened his mouth, and then his body dissipated into the air, and was annihilated, leaving not even dust behind.

This situation shocked the crowd to open their mouths wide.

The two men in black reacted the fastest, and they turned around and were about to run away, Cui Haoran looked at the two who fled with a smile.

A man leaped behind the man in black with a big sword in his hand, and with a slight lift from Changshengtian, one of the feet of the man in black was cut off and neat.

The man in black fell to the ground, crying like a pig. And the other black-clothed bandit with a knife had only half of his body left, and the other half was cut into the mouth of the blood tyrannosaurus.

"Honorable White Flag, I am willing to exchange my life for treasures, please raise your noble hand."

"Oh, what a treasure, if I can, I promise to spare your life."

Hearing this, the man in black hurriedly took out a fist-sized wooden box from his arms, opened it, and handed it to Cui Haoran.

Cui Haoran took the wooden box and looked at a blood-red fruit lying quietly inside, and was very happy.

Turned around and let go of the man in black.

came to the Purple Mountain brothers and said to their brothers: "The matter is done, don't come to spare me if there is nothing to do after that." ”

"By the way, I spared his life for that person, and I don't care if you let him go or not."

When the Purple Mountain brothers heard Cui Haoran's words, their pupils shrank, and then they lit up.

happily went to send the man in black back to the west. As for the other bandits, when they saw that the big man was dead, they scattered in a hurry, running and fleeing.

In short, ordinary bandits still ran a lot, and as for the leader, they all died.

The Purple Mountain brothers, who had finished all this, looked at Cui Haoran's distant figure and remembered Cui Haoran's sentence just now: I let go of that person's life, as for whether you let him go or not, I don't care.

There was a chill in their hearts, which was also the reason for their brother's pupil constriction.