Chapter 30: Wasn't It Still an Alliance? Your relationship is so messy!
Gao Xianda didn't understand politics, and he couldn't figure out why Wu Sangui hooked up with Aobai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 But he knew that the reason why the people of the hostile camp were fighting hard here was probably that Ao Bai was also their target for protection.
The nine people in the courtyard fought fiercely, and more and more people were fighting the fire outside the house. Only Gao Xianda and Meng Yan can enjoy a leisurely time when they sit on the branches.
At this time, Meng Yan's face suddenly changed, and he coughed violently twice, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"What's wrong?" Gao Xianda asked.
"Nothing." Meng Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have already set up a net, I thought it was foolproof, but I didn't expect them to win." It's amazing......"
Gao Xianda couldn't understand what Meng Yan said, but it seemed that this Sai Zhuge had miscalculated.
Meng Yan is okay to say here, but the fighting situation in the Shaobao Mansion has also changed.
The two Western warriors glanced at each other, and the sledgehammer warrior said, "It's already successful!" ”
The sword and shield warrior nodded and said, "Yes, the four of them may have to fight hard." Be careful! ”
The two of them then shrank their distances and stood in one place, even their movements becoming mainly defensive.
The four they are talking about naturally refer to the four Taoist priests of the Heaven and Earth Society. The four Taoist priests and Meng Yan were in the same group, so naturally they also received the same news, and their faces suddenly became flustered.
Du Qingsong's swordsmanship with a fast sword suddenly doubled, and he didn't make any false moves, and his moves were all real and desperate moves. Cui Changshan, who used the Rouyun swordsmanship, no longer used a defensive position, and became an attack-based routine. Purple steam began to emerge from the head of the strong Taoist priest Shi Zebang, and the force was even more fierce, and he didn't consider his own situation, but just smashed the shield of the sword and shield warrior with his fist. And if Daoist Yin was already a mad dog just now, now he is a mad dog with chicken blood.
If the four of them had just had the current offensive, that sword and shield warrior would have been unable to parry it a long time ago. But now the sword and shield warrior has also realized the change in the situation, and does not fight back, and uses all his strength on defense. His shield is a high-end product, and these people really can't break through it for a while.
The three modern people were a little worse, as if they didn't know why the people next to them were crazy.
But since the opponent has shrunk, then not taking advantage of the situation to attack is simply sorry for himself. So the seven of them joined forces and defeated the two Western warriors one after another. In the end, he could only rely on the armor on his body and block the door. Don't let them in and hurt Aobai, who was already injured while hiding in the house.
Their armor was very thick, and they adopted a crunched posture, now like two canned boxes. Various weapons struck them with a clanging sound.
At this moment, Cui Changshan's swordsmanship suddenly turned, and he actually stabbed at the muscular boy next to him. He no longer used the Rouyun Sword Technique, but a completely different set of Sword Techniques. This sword technique is both fast and violent, and the speed is even faster than Du Qingsong's Songfeng sword technique. The muscular boy next to him didn't react at all, and he stabbed him in the throat.
Cui Changshan immediately jumped to the side.
The muscular boy tensed his muscles and tried to use his strange fist to fight back, but his throat had already been pierced, and blood was spraying outward, and within two blows, he fell to the ground.
"The king punishes the demon!" Two of his buddies shouted. They also stopped attacking the two Western warriors, and turned all their attention to the four Taoist priests, looking desperate to avenge their brothers.
The man in the shirt with his tie in his hand yelled, "Look at my fist of judgment!" ”
A huge red pulse erupted in his hand, the size of a basketball, and it blasted towards Shi Zebang.
Shi Zebang's face was full of purple gas, and his hands were full of strength, and he hit back. The two forces collided together, as if breaking through the sound barrier, and there was a loud and piercing sound, and a deep crater was shaken out of the place where they were standing.
The strength of the two people was about the same, and they didn't even retreat, but now Shi Zebang's arms were bulging with blood vessels, which were filled with red pulses. The man in the shirt exuded a chaotic purple aura.
The two of them lucked their luck and prepared for a new round of confrontation.
Next to them, the stationery boy threw stationery out like rain, compasses, rulers, and triangles, all of which were pointed. Although it looks ordinary, if he is hit, it will cause a lot of damage.
Du Qingsong's Songfeng swordsmanship danced in front of him, forming a sword net, trying his best to shoot down all the hidden weapons, and for a while, the sound was endless.
Fortunately, he himself is known for his fast sword, quick heart, fast hand, but he didn't get any injuries.
At this time, Daoist Yin jumped out from behind and grabbed the stationery man's legs at once, making him unable to move.
And Shi Zebang, who was about to fight with the shirt man next to him, suddenly shifted his target.
He stepped over in one step, as if he had been brewing for a long time, and at this time, a punch came out, hitting the stationery man in the chest.
His punch is also famous, called Shaking Mountain Boxing, which is also a powerful and domineering boxing method, coupled with Huashan's No. 1 Zixia Divine Skill, one punch smashed the stationery man!
"Liu Chopping Immortal!" The shirt man exclaimed.
Seeing that his two companions died in front of him one after another, he was now completely violent. Red pulses erupted all over his body, as if they were about to explode.
Not only was his strength furious, but he seemed to have doubled his practice speed, and he rushed towards Liu Qixian's corpse.
Shi Zebang just punched him, and then blasted out the powerful punch just now, and his strength was a little insufficient. Seeing him rushing over, he took a step back and gave him a place.
But Daoist Yin was not afraid of him.
Although he had an assist, he didn't actually kill, and now he was a little anxious, so he rushed back to the shirt man, and opened his bloody mouth, wanting to bite the other party's throat.
"Get out of the way!" The man in the shirt didn't look at him, and threw a punch, hitting Daoist Yin in the mouth. A red pulse slammed into his mouth.
His teeth are also trained, not much worse than the strength of a wolf. But in the face of this red pulse, he couldn't even close his mouth.
The red pulse ran down his mouth all the way inward, down his digestive tract to the end. The dinner that had digested him and the dinner that he hadn't digested all came out from behind.
The pulse then exploded, blowing Daoist Yin into pieces, and the sky was covered with blood and all kinds of filthy liquids. (To be continued.) )