Above Wolf Mountain.

The fiery arrows were like locusts passing through the ground, burning everything that could be seen, and there was nothing left.

The so-called Taiping Inn was not big, it was in tatters, and the structure was soft, and I am afraid that even if there was no such fight, it would have collapsed in a few years.

In addition, this time the fire burned, and the arrows and tiles were added, and with a "boom", the roof suddenly collapsed, and dust and rubble flew everywhere.

The werewolves are still shooting arrows, and as long as Wen Liangyu doesn't shout to stop, or the arrows don't run out, they will continue to shoot.

When, when, when.......

The arrows struck the remnants of the inn, the overwhelmed wooden tables, the overturned benches, and so on, making all sorts of noises, bangs, bangs, bangs,

More than a quarter of an hour passed.

The fire burned, and gradually it burned clean.

Because the inn is dilapidated, there really isn't much to burn it.

All that remained on the ground was a large black, gray ash.

"All the palaces and palaces have been made of earth. Even if it is Afang Palace, it can't help but burn like this, not to mention that it is just a small inn? ”

Wen Liangyu smiled, very relaxed, and he was still interested in chanting a poem.

Bu Zhan stared at the ruins not far away and said, "I wonder if they were burned to death?" I wanted to fight the Great Thor! ”

The mage said coldly: "It is their luck that they were burned to death, if they rush out and be shot alive by arrows, not to mention the more pain, I will have to fill my stomach again!" ”

Liu Jinlian stretched out her thick and big tongue and licked her fingers, "It's just a pity that Boss Hao, he ...... He's not bad! ”

The wind and fire stopped, and the arrows stopped.

It's as if it's a thing of the past.

.......

At this moment, Hao Shang suddenly wore his kind brass clothes, and walked out with a smile, except for a little gray face, it was like a nobody.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I was dead, and finally someone remembered me."

Liu Jinlian's eyes were stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

On the other side, the little dysentery also ran over from a distance, coughing and scolding: "This group of people who killed a thousand knives, not to mention burning the house, still want to eat my flesh, it is really a crime that deserves death!" ”

He came from a distance of more than fifty feet, and it didn't take long for him to be in front of everyone.

No one could see exactly how he had come here, just as no one could see how he had escaped from the inn.

The mage pressed his hat with his hand to avoid letting him see the horrified face.

Hao Shang and Xiao Dysentery didn't die, and Su Weiyun and Jin Kaijia would naturally be fine.

Jin Kaijia had already walked over from the other side, looking at everyone coldly, his eyes seemed to be an old hunter who had been hunting white wolves all year round.

"Bu Zhan, do you want to fight me?"

The dry tobacco pole in Bu Zhan's hand shook and a lot of ashes fell.

Click, click, click......

There was a sound and a sound, and Wen Liangyu could see it this time, it was a movement from a ditch about four feet deep in the backyard.

A figure suddenly rushed up from it, and after landing, he kept patting the dust around him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that someone would compare this broken inn to Afang Palace!" ”

When Wen Liangyu saw that this person was Su Weiyun, he couldn't help but be shocked, and reluctantly laughed twice: "Whether it's Afang Palace or a broken inn, it's the same after it is burned, isn't it?" ”

Su Weiyun walked slowly and said, "Not bad." It's like being a human being, who is very different and very different when he is alive, but almost the same when he dies. ”

Wen Liangyu's hand holding the fan was a little pale.

He didn't expect that the rocket encirclement and suppression he designed not only failed to kill Su Weiyun and Jin Kaijia, but even the guys in the inn were not injured in the slightest.

Hao Shang smiled: "There are four of them, and there are four of us." Just one person, no one loses anyone! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the person had already appeared in front of Liu Jinlian.

His body seemed to have no trace, as if there was no trace in an instant!

Click!

A kitchen knife suddenly slashed at Liu Jinlian's neck, and the knife fell, and the head also fell!

Liu Jinlian couldn't even prevent a move!

It wasn't until Liu Jinlian's head had landed that the wolves around him could react and besiege Xiang Hao Shang together.

At this time, Hao Ye had already mixed into the crowd and killed on a large scale!

Just when a group of werewolves were frightened and frightened, Su Weiyun, Jin Kaijia and that strange little dysentery also rushed into the crowd.

Jin Kaijia used the big axe as both chopping and shield, and killed him in the werewolf encirclement, but no one could stop him!

And the little dysentery casually copied a bench and used it as a stick to wield, dancing vigorously and clearing a large circle.

His martial arts are actually very high, and he is not under Jin Kaijia at all!

And Su Weiyun knocked over a gentleman wolf and grabbed a sword casually.

Gentlemen and wolves always feel that the most indispensable thing for a gentleman is two things, one is a fan, and the other is a sword.

The sword is like lightning!

Whew, smm, smm!

Three consecutive swords stabbed out, and Su Weiyun stabbed the throats of three gentleman wolves in a row with the sword in his hand, all of which were killed with one blow!

And after stabbing the three swords, Su Weiyun's eyes still showed indescribable pity, as if he was sighing and feeling sad for them.

The eighth form of the Thirteen Swords, Hell Kills!

This sword is not murderous, and it is also the inspiration of the thirteen swords!

Su Weiyun has always been disturbed by the demon of the Thirteen Swords, but after he slowly recuperated, especially after comprehending the Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist to advance the martial arts realm to a higher level, he can already use this style without hurting himself.

The mountain breeze blew quietly.

On Wolf Mountain, the green pines stand proudly, but they are stained with blood.

Werewolves, no matter what kind of wolf they were, man-eating wolves, gentleman wolves, all fell like mowing grass and wheat. It was like the four evil gods who came out of purgatory, and almost no one could survive a round under them!

After a fire in the mountains, it is not the end.

It's endless killing, bloodshed without stopping!

"Whew...... Call! ”

The Great Thunder God Jin Kaijia gasped, even with his physical strength, after experiencing this battle, he was a little unbearable.

However, in exchange, at his feet, there were several corpses, more than a dozen swords, and countless arrows, both of which had been split by the axe, and the mold was very miserable.

Among them, a dry tobacco stick that was broken into several pieces could be faintly seen.

Jin Kaijia looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there was no werewolf who could stand up again, so he laughed and said, "I killed no more, no less." Exactly forty wolves! ”

As he finished saying this, the gale on the mountain finally really stopped.

The ashes can't fly, the fire doesn't fly, and the green pines don't sway anymore.

Hao Shang said with a smile: "The Great Thunder God is still the same as always, the murderous aura is too heavy, I only killed thirty-two horses." What about you? Good son. ”

The little dysentery took a sip and said, "Who is your son!" I'm not angry, but I've killed three or nine! ”

Three hundred and ninety-seven, although this man said that he was not angry and killed twenty-seven werewolves, but all those who died under his hands were terrified and frightened, and the pain was inexplicable, as if they had experienced some inhuman experience.

The mage who had previously said that he was going to "eat people" had his hat removed, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and an ear was missing on his right side, so he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

On the other side, in front of the burned-out inn.

Su Weiyun threw away the long sword he had snatched, flicked his hand, and then slowly spoke.

"I have produced a total of seventy-two swords and killed forty-eight wolves, if you count Wen Liangyu, it is forty-nine."

Xiao Dysentery's expression when he looked at him suddenly became a little awe-inspiring, and he muttered: "His murderous intent is even heavier than Jin Kaijia, it seems that I have to stay away from this person in the future." ”

Hao Shang smiled: "What he practices is the swordsmanship of killing, so naturally he can't stop killing it!" ”

It seems that this mysterious innkeeper also seems to know that Su Weiyun is practicing the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Killing Death.

Hao Shang said, picked up a fan from the ground, opened the fan, and there were eight words written on the square on the fan surface: "Chunchun gentleman, gentle as jade." ”

He sighed: "It's a pity, Wen Liangyu is a generation of heroes." ”

Hao Shang is still holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, and he is holding the fan with his other left hand.

His left hand was different from ordinary people, and he actually gave birth to seven fingers!

Seeing his hand, Su Weiyun suddenly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "You are indeed Liu Changjie!" ”