Chapter 9: Die!

The bandits were menacing, Mo Jiuli looked up, and saw that in the most central place, there was a tallest man, dressed in tiger and leopard skin.

Mo Jiuli turned over and jumped, dodged a few iron axes, and then bent his bow and arrows, and slammed his hands hard!

This arrow, as if draining the strength of his whole body, moved with it, because the horse bandit riders in front of him had already rushed over.

And the axe soldiers in the rear, constantly moving the burning wood next to it, blocking the street!

The arrows gathered by the aura broke through the air, and with the whirring clones, they quickly skipped past the crowd of horses.

I saw that the scar man was fearless, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards the spiritual energy arrow!

The arrows of the aura, in the air, with the fluctuations of the air, collided with the knife of the leader of the thieves, Scar Man!

The scar man was startled at first, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The power of this arrow was beyond his imagination.

The horse bandit next to him was also a little panicked at this moment, the boss who had been looking forward to it in the past, was actually blocked by a small strange arrow.

They couldn't help but look towards where Mo Jiuli was.

Mo Jiuli had already rolled over and jumped onto a roof, followed by the twenty sword and axe men, and some surviving villagers.

Each holding a bucket in his hand kept watering and extinguishing the fire.

Mo Jiuli smiled coldly, stretched his arm upward, and then slapped his palm forward in the air!

In an instant, the shouts were endless.

I saw a rain of arrows sweeping towards the bandits from all directions.

They numbered about four or five hundred men, on horseback, with axes in their left hand and swords in their right.

And the pure shield soldiers outside the village also moved at this moment, and their shields were hidden in the woods by them at some point, and from the slope outside the village, huge logs rolled up one after another.

The logs rolled down the slope faster and faster.

The soldier let go, then turned around and kicked the log with a strong kick!

The log, which was already bumpy, let go of itself at the moment, and flew a little!

There was a "boom", and the log hit the wooden fence.

The shield soldiers took a look at each other, lit the torches they had prepared, and threw them over!

A spark can also start a prairie fire.

In an instant, the flames were like the mouths of a lion and tiger, threatening to devour the bandits.

Throughout the village, there is a clear dividing line.

Outside the dividing line, it seems to be an ellipse, and a raging fire is burning inside.

Scarface tugged at the reins, startling the horse to raise its hooves high.

He quickly looked around.

I saw that my brothers were all blocked in the streets of the small village.

Outside every line of fire, at a narrow intersection, there were dozens of sword and shield soldiers resisting.

Scarface was furious, and waved the saber in his hand: "Charge! Rush out for me, don't be trapped here!"

As soon as the bandits heard the order, they began to storm outward.

But on all sides, they are surrounded!

Or the damn sword and shield soldiers, or the damn burning wooden walls.

Scarface, on the other hand, personally led his own personal guards and rushed towards Mo Jiuli.

Mo Jiuli looked at the scarred face that rushed over, and touched his chin: "Interesting, a group of bandits, they can actually obey the command so orderly, this group of bandits, it's not ordinary!"

Mo Jiuli took two steps back from the house, personally picked up an arrow that ignited the fire, and then shot forward violently!

The soldiers around immediately understood, and receded like a tidal wave, and the bandits still fled!

Scarface noticed it at the moment, but there was nothing he could do.

Although there were many of them, morale had been greatly damaged in the case of being surrounded.

What's more, there are those arrows that don't know where they came from!

"Damn archers!" Scarface roared, and rode into the fire on his left hand, only to see an archer in front of him as he prepared to retreat.

He rode by, his hand flashing white, but the archer was also agile.

In a hurry, he actually dodged with a roll.

However, it hit a burning wooden wall on the side.

The wooden wall was already crumbling, and it fell down in an instant when it was hit by this.

The firelight, like a fiery snake, tore at his body.

Scarface didn't panic at all in the face of this situation.

Reflexively, a knife splits the falling firewood.

I saw him turn over and dismount, pulling the reins with one hand, and with the other, with a knife, he split the fire stick flying in front of him.

The horse began to run forward, his feet running quickly on the ground, keeping up with the horse that had just started.

Then he slashed and slashed, splitting the fire stick thrown by the axeman.

Seeing that the distance was near, he patted the horse on the back, and then jumped up!

Mo Jiuli was startled, this scarred face appeared in front of him as soon as he saw it.

A gust of wind swept through Scarface's long hair, and a cheek was clearly reflected in front of Mo Jiuli.

"Cheng Yuanzhi?" Mo Jiuli looked at that face and suddenly remembered such a name.

"I didn't expect that in this troubled world, there would still be people who would recognize me, boy, you are good!" Scarface looked at the sky-shooting bow in front of Mo Jiuli with some fear.

Mo Jiuli smiled, then retracted his right hand, and in Cheng Yuanzhi's surprised gaze, he put away the Sky Shooting Bow.

He quickly drew two daggers from his waist.

After the breeze blew, a strong gust of wind blew.

The wind blew and the fire appeared in the sky, and the two looked at each other and smiled, without any more words.

Mo Jiuli took the lead, his hands were loosened, and the dagger was on one side, turning into a backhand.

One step forward, one moment coming.

"Bang!", the dagger and the knife collided in an instant, stirring up a fire!

The corners of Mo Jiuli's mouth rose slightly, and his body was like a spiral, and he drilled under Cheng Yuanzhi's arm, and on the way, he danced his hands.

The dagger spun rapidly.

Cheng Yuanzhi was startled, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

He shook his head, gritted his teeth, and stepped back quickly.

The rubble on the house, the sound of being trampled on.

The flames, in the wind, are like a fire dragon, rushing towards the sky!

Mo Jiuli is pressing step by step, and Cheng Yuanzhi is retreating step by step!

Suddenly, Cheng Yuanzhi toed a little on the house, turned around and slashed over!

The dagger quickly grazed the blade, and then again!

Cheng Yuanzhi roared, the green tendons on his face burst out, and on his arms, the blood vessels could be seen!

Mo Jiuli's palm shook, and because it rotated too fast, Cheng Yuanzhi's knife actually made his hands shake at the same time!

Mo Jiuli was in pain, and in this moment, the dagger stuck to the blade of the knife, slipped out, and then quickly flew towards Cheng Yuanzhi!

When Cheng Yuanzhi saw this scene, he smiled coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

He didn't dodge or dodge, still stabbing himself in the chest from the dagger he had already chopped.

His chest thumped, and the dagger fell.

Mo Jiuli was shocked and wanted to retreat, but a strong force suddenly came from his left shoulder, pulling Mo Jiuli back!

"Die!"