The rest of the horse thieves all had angry expressions on their faces, and they roared and rushed towards Yang Feng.

There is more than enough success and more failure, and this sentence is the most appropriate way to describe the captain of the security team.

As if knowing that his men had no way to break through the horse thieves' defenses, the captain of the security team shouted and rushed forward with his people, knocking the two horse thieves in front of him to the ground.

The captain of the security team yelled at Yang Feng: "Big brother, come and cut him, we will help you hold it down." ”

Seeing that the horse thief was pressed by a group of women and couldn't move, Yang Feng couldn't help but have a strange expression.

Yang Feng shouted: "You guys get out of the way, these people are not easy to deal with, don't increase the unnecessary casualties." ”

Yang Feng ran over and wiped the necks of the two horse thieves who were holding him down.

Yang Feng waved his hand and signaled for the captain of the security team to lead people back, and the rest of the horse thieves were not easy to deal with.

The two burly horse thieves in the lead, and the petite female horse thief.

Yes!

Four accomplices were killed, which made the two burly horse thieves angry, and ran up with a shout, very fast, grabbed a villager, and then punched out, as if to vent the anger brought by Yang Feng, and directly punched the villager's body through.

A large hole was punched into the villager's body, which made the others tremble, what a group of monsters!

The horse thief closest to Yang Feng roared angrily and slashed at Yang Feng with the axe in his hand, but unfortunately he overestimated himself and underestimated Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is not one of those ordinary villagers, who is slaughtered like chickens and ducks.

Yang Feng dodged the horse thief's axe, then sneered, and the knife in his hand split his neck like lightning.

A head rose to the sky, and purple-black blood sprayed everywhere.

Another horse thief fell to the ground Yang Feng didn't have any merciless intentions, these people deserve to die, speaking of which, this is the first time Yang Feng has killed someone, but he feels no different from killing zombies and ghosts.

These horse thieves cannot be described as human.

The blood-smeared lancet was like an artifact in Yang Feng's hands, used to kill these invulnerable horse thieves, almost one by one, although it was built on the basis of a strong physique.

It's over, it's over. I'm finished, fellow Daoist. Aren't you hurting me?

Distance. Mao Shanming looked at Yang Feng with a pale face.

The more horse thieves Yang Feng kills with his blood, the more dangerous he himself becomes.

"Kill you!"

The remaining three strongest horse thieves were stimulated by Yang Feng, and they ran towards Yang Feng with strange words in their mouths, but unfortunately their accents were very strange, and ordinary people couldn't understand what they were saying.

"Boar!"

The two burly horse thieves looked at each other and saw the hint of jealousy in each other's eyes, and they didn't dare to despise Yang Feng and beckon each other to attack Yang Feng together.

I understand this. Boar, is it the name of some horse thief?

No mustache this!

The two of them yelled and rushed towards Yang Feng, not using any weapons but with their bare hands, but unfortunately Yang Feng would not throw away the knife in his hand and fight them with his bare hands, that is what only fools do.

"Come on, big brother. Hack them to death!"

"Come on. Big brother, we're rooting for you!"

What made Yang stumble was that the captain led the people in the village to stand in the distance to cheer him on.

It gives people a kind of social scramble, and the boss decides the winner. The younger brother stood in line and hurried to cheer.

"What a strong force!"

Yang Feng raised his hand to block the surprised discovery. Even if his Jiuyang Divine Skill is perfect, his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he feels a little enough to raise his hand to block it, and the crooked technique of the evil sect is really strong.

It's a pity that the crooked way of the evil door is the crooked way of the evil door after all, and it cannot be put on the stage.

Blocked!

The burly horse thief saw that Yang Feng could block his fist. After being stunned for a moment, the two of them were furious, and their feet kicked towards Yang Feng's stomach like lightning, I really thought that Lao Tzu would play melee combat with you

Yang Fengling smiled coldly, the lancet in his hand quickly slashed out the two burly horse thieves, and a blood mark appeared below the knees, making the two of them snort in pain, and they held back the pain and grabbed Yang Feng with their four arms.

Waste your hands and feet. Look at you!

One of the two burly horse thieves was half ruined, and the lancet cut their kneecaps, so that one leg of the two was almost useless, and they had to drag it on.

The willow knife in his hand turned and slashed at the tendons at the elbows of the two people.

"Ahh

Both feet were injured and their arms were attacked again, and the two screamed and their hands hung down. The tendons were directly cut by Yang Feng.

"Boar!"

When Yang Feng wanted to solve the two of them in one go, a scream made his raised hand pause.

The sound was sharp and piercing, and the pain that pierced the eardrum that pierced into the ear was unbearable.

"Ahh

"It hurts me!"

The female thief's sonic attack caused the surrounding villagers who were cheering Yang Feng to roll on the ground with their ears covered, screaming in pain. took advantage of the moment when Yang Feng was distracted. A few spider-like things grabbed towards Yang Feng.

Sensing the sound of breaking wind behind him, Yang Feng snorted lightly, and his spiritual power was concentrated in his ears, blocking the cry of the female thief so that he would not be affected. The willow knife in his hand slashed at the spider's leg.

A few spider legs were cut off with a knife in his hand, and they fell to the ground with a muffled snort from the female thief, and a smear of black blood spurted out. It was as if the sulfuric acid was frantically corroding the trees and branches on the ground.

"If you want to save someone, have you asked me if I have the knife in my hand?"

Seeing the female thief running towards the two burly thieves, Yang Feng quickly stepped forward, and the lancet in his hand slashed at the back of the female thief's neck, and the burly horse thief shouted loudly when he saw this, so that the female thief was reminded and quickly dodged.

But the next thing that frightened the female thief was Yang Feng, who was actually striking at her on the surface, but in fact, the real target was the two injured burly horse thieves.

"Poof!"

Black blood sprayed The expressions on the faces of the two burly horse thieves froze, and the black blood in their throats spurted far away. The whole person seemed to be frozen for a few seconds before his body fell to the ground.

The female thief who dodged to the side didn't expect that Yang Feng was just attacking her on the surface, but in fact, he was going towards her two partners.

It doesn't hurt anymore!

The ground was rolling everywhere, and the many villagers who were in pain found that the terrible screams were gone. The stinging pain in the ears also disappeared.

"Damn this female thief, big brother, kill her quickly!"

"Kill her!"

The two burly horse thieves also fell to the ground. In the end, there was only one female thief left.

The villagers saw the hope of victory and began to cheer Yang Feng again, hoping that Yang Feng would kill the last female thief. Eradicate the scourge of horse thieves once and for all.

"It's you. You killed them, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

The female thief wanted to help them stop the blood, but no matter what she did, a large amount of black blood was still gushing out of their throats, and they couldn't even stop the evil arts.

"Gross!"

Seeing the female thief spit out some maggots from her mouth and put them on the necks of the boar and the eagle, many of the villagers who helped Yang Feng shout turned pale. I didn't spit it out, this picture is disgusting.

It is understandable that maggots crawling on the corpse are disgusting, but the picture of maggots spit out of the maggot bush's mouth is so big that people can't look at it directly.

After some effort, I found that everything was inaction. The female thief was furious.

Looking back at Yang Feng angrily, the spider feet sticking out of his back danced wildly, pumping towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng snorted coldly and used the willow knife to cut off the spider's feet close to him.

Seeing that this trick was useless to Yang Feng, the female thief changed her strategy, and the spider's feet were like huge earthworms crawling around on the ground, and all the stones she touched became red, like coal that had just been clamped out of the furnace.

"Run!"

Seeing that all the stones on the ground had become as hot as red-hot coals, the people around them realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands.

"Boom!"

These people's consciousness was right, and almost as soon as they started running, countless red stones shot up into the sky like cannonballs flying towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was also taken aback, it was the first time he had seen such a method.

With a quick swing of the knife in his hand, he split the stones that flew towards him.

"Ahh

A few unlucky eggs were touched by flying stones, and they were immediately burned and rolled on the ground and screamed again and again, and the people around them were so frightened that they stood upside down and ran faster than rabbits. I am afraid that the stone will fly upon me.

What a terrible means. It's good to have a guy in hand.

Yang Feng was surprised when he looked at the reddened and basically scrapped lancet in his hand.

"Kill you, I'll kill you!"

The female thief took the opportunity to rush towards Yang Feng, and the lancet in Yang Feng's hand was almost scrapped, and the essence blood on it had been roasted so that the lancet had lost its normal effect.

I just don t want to use my own guy, do you think I can't deal with you, seeing the female thief rushing and desperately fighting with himself, Yang Feng's face turned cold, dropped the knife in his hand, and pulled out the white jade sword behind him. Slash down with a sword.

"Ahh

The female thief was full of sharp nails, and her right hand was cut off by Yang Feng's sword and fell to the side, and black blood continued to flow out and corrode the ground.

"Want to run?"

The female thief didn't expect Yang Feng to have an even more terrifying weapon. Without essence blood, she can easily cut off her arm with blood, and the severe pain invades her cranial nerves, and the female thief wants to die with Yang Feng, but unfortunately she can't do it, looking at the white jade sword in Yang Feng's hand, looking at the corpse on the ground, the female thief screamed, turned around and ran.

Can you run away?

Yang Feng raised his hand and struck it with a thunderbolt. The white jade sword is made from corpse bones and other materials. What kind of invulnerability is just a waiting.

With a scream, the body of the female thief who was fleeing for her life exploded, and the minced meat flew all over the sky, and the attack of the horse thief ended.

"Brothers, the horse thieves are dead!"

"They're all dead!"

All the horse thieves were slaughtered by Yang Feng. It is a pity that horse thieves are human beings, although their deeds are not worthy of being killed, and they have no merit to take.

With the death of the female thief, all the villagers cheered happily, and the eyes of Yang Feng were staring with little stars.

Someone is not happy, that is Mao Shanming.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you bother, if the situation changes. Then I'm finished!"

"Why did Daoist friends say this? ”

Yang Feng pretended not to understand. looked at Mao Shanming, who had no love, with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you ......"

If this were someone else, Mao Shan would have scolded him early tomorrow, but he didn't dare to scold in the face of Yang Feng. There are a lot of unhappiness in my heart, and I can only hold it first.

It's not a joke that people with crooked ways are a scourge wherever they go, even if they are killed, they may not be at ease, and most crooked people will do things after death even if they are killed.

Mao Shan Ming is worried about this. Although the person was killed by Yang Feng.

But don't forget. The essence blood used to draw blood is his Mao Shan Ming, and when the time comes, if these horse thieves are corpses or resentful, they will also go to him if they become powerful ghosts.

Besides, Yang Feng is not afraid of the dead horse thief doing things at all, but Maoshan Ming is different.

Any one of the ghosts could kill him, and the two cowards beside him were no exception.

"What are you worried about? Poor Dao won't leave immediately, you have time to worry about this, worry about that, it's better to go and discuss with the people in the village to burn the corpse, if they are reluctant to burn the corpse, they are ready to parade in the street or something. ”

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