Chapter 610: The Assassin is Destroyed
"Who's here?"
The general roared, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing in the direction of the speaker.
How can the sword in the pool of water be given to someone else, if it belongs to the creditor?
Even if it is your own sword, it cannot be snatched away.
"How daring, dare to snatch my sword!"
Leng Yi was so angry that he exploded, and all the cold ice spring water in the extraction pool was boiling, and ordinary people couldn't approach it at all, but he was much more relieved.
However, if someone has coveted it for so long and does not know it, it must be exterminated completely.
As he spoke, Fang Tian's halberd appeared in his hand, and his ears were flapping rapidly.
The surrounding water vapor was confused, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and I didn't know which direction the sneak attackers would come from.
The halberd in his hand turned, and soon he heard a sound coming from at least twenty people from all directions.
Moreover, there were archers in the distance, who were shooting at him just now, trying to kill him.
The halberd in his hand swinged, and some arrows were directly smashed away.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The walls behind were smashed, and figures rushed in.
The previous attack arrived at this moment, and one after another broke through the air, attacking Leng Yi.
In the face of the attack, the anger in his heart went straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand swept over, like a big dragon turning over.
All attacks within three meters were smashed out by him.
"Bell Boom ......"
With the sound of weapons breaking, all kinds of horizontal knives and long swords flew in all directions.
"Ah......h
"Wow!"
"Oops!"
Screams rang out, and figures were like broken sacks, crashing in all directions.
Battles start faster and end faster.
Anyone who rushed towards Leng Yi was swept away by his Fang Tian Painting Halberd.
Under the anger, the power explodes, and the person who loves to attack in everything must be extremely miserable, with broken bones and tendons, and blood spurting wildly.
The whole shed was crumbling, the huge stove was full of dust and smoke, and the tongue of fire licked out ten meters away.
Ignite the ceiling directly, and the flames spread rapidly.
Everything around them smashed all over the ground, and it was a mess.
Fortunately, the swords that were built were all sold by the cadres and replaced with Mo Ye's daily necessities, and the rest were tools and molds, which were not easy to sell.
The water vapor was obviously blown away by the strong wind, but at this moment, it diffused again, and it was still dim.
"Ah......h
At this moment, a scream came from the edge of the pool.
Leng Yi's left hand moved rapidly, flying up with a strong wind, and he saw someone take his right hand away from the sword that had just been drained.
You can see that there is a blur of flesh and blood on it, like mud.
You can also see that the red color on the sword has faded, and only countless bubbles are left flying out, still with a terrifying heat.
Leng Yi's face was cold, and the halberd in his right hand suddenly stabbed forward, passing through a distance of three meters, directly piercing his chest, and all the screams were choked, turning into a dying appearance.
"Give me death!"
With angry shouts, the halberd shook, and the man flew directly to the beams of the burning house above the stove.
"Bang! bang...... Whew!"
He slammed into the beam of the house and broke one directly.
All around was dust, weeds were falling. When it was in mid-air, it was turned into a flame in the air by the heat of the furnace. Fat Cat Literature Network
The scene was terrifying.
At the moment when he flew into the air, after his strength was exhausted, when he fell down again, it was right on top of the stove.
"Whew!"
With the sound of the wind, the clothes on his body ignited instantly, and then his whole body was submerged in the furnace, and the fire became even more vigorous.
Things happened quickly, and the assassins rushed up all around.
Seeing this scene, his eyes were full of crisis and horror, and he felt a cruel death for the first time.
The people who didn't see it still rushed over from all directions, and the weapons in their hands beckoned to Leng Yi.
However, the gap in strength is too big, and everything around is not clear enough, and anyone who rushes up will either die or be injured.
The whole shed is full of holes, which could collapse at any time.
It was only at this moment that the mist gradually subsided.
"Oh! it can't be, how can it be so heavy!"
Just as Leng Yi killed the last person in front of him, an exclamation came from the edge of the pool.
Someone had a thick cloth wrapped in his hand and wanted to take the sword away.
It's just that the weight of the sword is beyond his imagination, and it only shakes a few points.
After exhaustion, the sword fell back, smashing the pool of water in an instant, and boiling water rolled out.
Leng Yi saw all this, his eyes widened, and his anger burned brightly.
Wave after wave of attacks, with a clear division of labor, should be a disciplined organization, otherwise it would not be so.
"Put it down!"
Leng Yi waved his big hand, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his right hand was like a flying dragon, and it came out of his hand and went straight to the front of the person.
"Hmph, a bunch of rubbish, you still need General Ben to come out!"
The man claimed to be a general, and a broadsword in his hand slashed heavily at Fang Tian's halberd, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back.
When he looked at it again, before the halberd fell, Leng Yi had already arrived at his side, and he happened to be holding the sword he had just moved in his left hand.
With his right hand empty, he took the hilt of the sword that had just been successfully built, and several buckles in succession became one with the sword.
His face was like ice, and he looked embarrassed on the outside, standing in front of the dilapidated shed, like a god of death killed in the troubled times.
"My things, no one dares to move!
Leng Yi slowly pressed over, but his right hand was rapidly dancing the long sword, emitting the terrifying heat contained on it.
The cadre next to him also killed the surrounding assassins at this moment, holding Mo Ye in his hand, looking at Leng Yi with a sigh of relief.
found that around his body, a green dragon appeared, accompanied by two white snakes, a very strange picture.
The cadre knows that it is all the patterns on the sword, but he doesn't understand why there is such a change.
And the self-proclaimed general looked extremely solemn, and the broadsword in his hand was shaking.
The sword that he can't hold by himself, but Leng Yi can dance like the wind, compared with the two, he knows that the gap in strength is too big.
With Leng Yi's sword dance, the workshop began to shake violently, the corpses on the ground kept tumbling, the cold ice spring water next to it flowed backwards, and the furnace was burning, but it looked like it was about to fall.
A quarter of an hour later, cracks appeared in the stove, the walls of the shed almost collapsed, and the cold and escape stopped at the same time.
The temperature of the sword in his hand had returned to normal, but the space around him seemed to be on fire.
Under the general's horrified gaze, Leng Yi held the sword in his right hand and gently placed it in the palm of his left hand.
As Leng Yi moved his left hand, the blood directly infected the entire sword.
Just when he felt that it was useless, the sword suddenly changed, and the green dragon and white snake on it seemed to come to life, constantly sucking blood.
The next moment, the entire space underwent earth-shattering changes.
A ray of light, like a scorching sun, went straight to the sky from Leng Yi's right hand, illuminating the entire night sky.
Not only that, but there was also a terrifying shock wave, which blew Leng Yi's clothes and hunted and almost tore them, and he had to gather his aura and arrange Gangfeng to protect himself.
The shed and stove behind him turned into debris in an instant, rolling backwards thirty meters away.