"Brother Zhuang, Mengli and I have more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous pieces, or you should chase the person who ran away."

Xiong Zhendong twisted his neck, looking at the dozens of people in front of him like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Don't make trouble, it's almost dawn, such a big movement here will inevitably attract the attention of the Yangcheng garrison tomorrow, the commander of the horse thieves still has a few people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they will have to find Bingqing and them later, hurry up and solve them quickly, they are bound to be wiped out today.

Zhuang Yanqiao said, and directly drew out the double sword.

"Okay, Mengli, it's on!"

Xiong Zhendong brandished the double hammer and rushed towards the blood leopard, but he really remembered the blood leopard's ill-intentioned eyes towards Huang Mengli at the beginning.

Seeing Xiong Zhendong attacking, the blood leopard did not retreat but advanced, wanting to bully himself.

He is already famous for opening the mountain, and a pair of iron palms sharpen iron like clay, which is not much better than a sharp blade.

In his opinion, a strong man like Xiong Zhendong wielding a heavy hammer, no matter how strong he is, as long as he is close to him, he will not be able to exert half of his strength, and he will definitely be able to take it down with his flexible position.

"Be careful!"

The blood blade burst out, and although he didn't know the reason, he subconsciously dodged when he was rushing forward.

Sure enough, a sharp arrow passed under Xiong Zhendong's armpit with the sound of breaking wind, whistling past him, startling him into a cold sweat.

This tacit understanding of cooperation made him never expect that if it weren't for the real blood blade watching from the side, he would have been pierced through the chest by the flying arrow at this time.

Seeing that Huang Mengli missed an arrow, Xiong Zhendong was a little pity, but he still quickly adjusted and smashed at the blood leopard.

With a bang, Xiong Zhendong slammed a hammer on the rocks on the ground, directly cracking the rocks, and the blood leopard was just about to take this opportunity to get close to Xiong Zhendong, but was almost hit by an oncoming black arrow.

At this time, the blood blade and the blood demon had been beaten by Zhuang Yanqiao and only had the share of parrying, and there was no time to care about it at all, and the others were wandering around with their weapons, not daring to get close.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on! ”

Seeing this, the blood leopard suddenly became angry, rushed into the crowd and threw a few people towards Xiong Zhendong.

Xiong Zhendong smashed one by one, and almost everyone refused.

The two of them threw and smashed it, so frightened that these horse thieves turned around and ran.

"It's not that easy to run!"

Huang Mengli raised his longbow and shot out arrows like lightning, killing the fleeing horse thieves one by one.

Xiong Zhendong danced a pair of sledgehammers without leaking, making the blood leopard unable to get close and miserable.

Although he is a mountain opener, he is okay with ordinary weapons, and for this kind of unreasonable strange giant hammer, he estimates that he is afraid that he will be injured if he rubs it.

Heavenly King Bunsen: Thunder Breaks the Sky

Xiong Zhendong had no intention of entanglement with it, so he jumped directly into the air, gathered the power of Wan Jun with a hammer, and smashed it down quickly and incomparably.

This time, the blood leopard had no way to hide, so he had to use his true qi to try to connect with his palms, but he was directly broken by this powerful hammer.

"Martial arts are good, if it was a few years ago, you might be able to take this hammer, but now, ......"

Xiong Zhendong lifted the immobile blood leopard.

"Now, I'm not what I used to be, so those who stand in front of me will be smashed by me, I heard that you have some bad habits, I'll help you quit today."