"Heh!" At this time, the old man led his team to a place of 15 meters in front of Yin Xueli and them, 15 meters, which was the starting distance of staggered defense, the maximum distance that Gangfeng could sense each other, and it was also the customary distance in small-scale samurai battles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You five, don't surrender, don't ask for mercy, your grandfather Liu looks down on people who beg for mercy, and he doesn't want to find a reason to forgive you. You can resist, you must resist, because anyone who resists, according to Grandpa Liu's 'personal family law', can be Ling Chi in public, and your Grandpa Liu just likes to watch the dying frogs. Come on, aren't you five little cubs very capable, can't you escape in an instant in front of Grandpa Liu? Now Grandpa Liu and the brothers behind him are watching, see how you escape?" the old man who called himself "Grandpa Liu" said arrogantly, and the wind on his body also supported this arrogance. His Gangfeng is also linked to the Gangfeng of the people behind him at this moment, he and the people behind him are in the same military situation at all, even if Yin Xueli and the four of them really rush up to beat him, they can't hurt him in the slightest.

"You're pretty crazy!hehe!" The fifth person besides Yin Xueli, the only one in the audience who didn't have any Gangfeng aura, the silver-white magician, finally spoke up again at this moment. Whether it was Yin Xueli, Wen Qingsong, or Sakura Shixuan, they all subconsciously frowned when they heard Yinchen's voice. "What's wrong with him?" this is Yin Xueli's truest thought at the moment.

Silver Dust's voice was full of arrogance and arrogance. It was as if faith had swelled enough to swallow heaven and earth. "You're all so old that you're about to enter the coffin, and you're still talking big here?, but it's just a good way, do you really think that there is nothing in this world that scares you?" he counted the old man's arrogance, but he didn't know that his deep voice was already filled with real arrogance at this moment.

"There are things that the old man is afraid of, but it is by no means a waste like you. Without magic skills, ants are stronger than you, the old man really wants to know, what can you do to make the old man afraid?" He looked at Silver Dust like he looked at a stray dog that was about to starve to death, and when he heard Silver Dust's arrogant words, it was like listening to the stray dog's dying wail. The old man disdains to bother a person who has no divine skills, because without divine skills, it means that the physique is fragile, it means that the tolerance is very low, maybe it will not take three kinds of torture to make them want to use all the humiliating words to beg for mercy, this kind of person, the old man has seen too much, he is annoyed, he will not deal with a person who does not have a strong wind, just like when a person swattes a fly to death, he will not think about how to abuse the fly.

"I'm afraid that flies are more useful than you. The old man thought to himself, he wanted to see what tricks this mad dog could play.

"Are you afraid of fire?" said Yinchen like a stupid hat.

Yin Xueli wanted to laugh, but she felt that her heart suddenly tightened, she felt that Yinchen might have gone crazy, and she was crazy in the face of such a desperate situation that could not be unredeemed by any wisdom. In Yin Xueli's impression, Yinchen has never been a character who can fight and kill, but a wise man who anticipates the enemy's opportunities. Although Silver Dust showed the horror of a legendary master in front of her, she was still like all the people in this world, preconceived that those who did not have magical skills were weaklings who could not fight.

"Fire?hahahaha!" The old man was amused by Yinchen's words: "Fire, that's right, the old man is afraid of fire, but now you are empty-handed, how can you set fire? Besides, whether it is this kind of magic skill in the old man's hands, or the ironclad warriors behind the old man, who can't put out the fire? Boy, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? If you want to set fire to this place, you have to first prepare a big mourning lamp oil, or a large bundle of dry firewood, and then set fire to a cup of tea, and wait until the fire burns and cannot be controlled, then it is called a fire? How much time do you think you can have to prepare in front of the old man? You are empty-handed, what can you light it? The lamp oil in the cell? Ha, those things, any ironclad warrior can be doused with a bucket of water, how much time can you wait for it to burn?" The old man finished speaking in one breath, and looked at Silver Dust with the eyes of an idiot, he had already decided that this silver-colored guy was a retard, a fool, and a person who didn't know what to do. Such a person, there is no need to talk nonsense with him anymore, quickly send someone to hack him to death.

"If you admit that you're afraid of fire, that's fine--the Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon!" Yinchen clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a fireball the size of a grapefruit appeared between his hands at the moment when the old man was caught off guard, and then he gently pushed it, posing in a standard posture of fluctuating fist or qigong cannon, pushing the fireball out, and the fireball the size of a grapefruit accelerated sharply at the moment it left Yinchen's hands, and slammed into the old man's chest with the kinetic energy of a 180 mm caliber high-voltage rifled armor-piercing bullet.

The old man was drumming up the wind at the moment, merging with the military momentum behind him, and the blow of Silver Dust was directly fighting against many people with his own strength. The armor-piercing fireball was blocked by Gangfeng, and there was no way to even make the old man back a bit.

"Hah! it's really stupid......" The old man's heart just flashed this thought, and the fireball in front of his chest that was blocked by the wind exploded, this explosion could not hurt the old man much, but the spreading fire cloud was enough to ignite everything that could burn on both sides of the road.

In the explosion, the screams of women, the exclamations of soldiers, and even the sound of a large number of masonry, wood and iron falling down sounded at the same time, the old man only felt a slight heat on his face, a red light in front of him, and then a monstrous heat and several terrifying cannon sounds instantly engulfed him. "Cannon?" As soon as the slightest question rose in his heart, he suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the large army behind him had been completely cut off.

"What's going on?" he was startled, and was about to look back to see what was going on with the troops behind him, when he heard the boy's deep voice again in front of him in front of a red light.

"Ground Crack Burst Flame!"

The ground under his feet was completely cracked, and a pillar of fire swept the old man away, and the 4-fold Gangfeng of the Hedao protected him from direct damage, but no matter how cold his Gangfeng was, it was impossible to block the heat of the open flame, and it was not water magic.

Silver Dust removed his palm from the ground and stood up. At this moment, Sakura Shixuan's divine skill that had been put away looked at Yinchen completely at a loss. In front of them, there were no old men, no ironclad soldiers, only a sea of bright orange-red fire, in which men and women screamed, cursed, and wailed as loudly as Sisdy.

"You really made a fire!" Sakura Shixuan exclaimed, and then changed his words: "I blocked them temporarily, but how can we get out?"

"Simple, isn't it okay to do it again?" Yinchen said, turning around in a dashing manner to match the posture of the previous fluctuating fist, and another armor-piercing bullet-like fireball exploded the stone wall behind them, and the rubble flew out like bullets.

Outside, it was a cold rainy night, and the human wall was sparsely pulled.

This is the real despair, the despair of the slaves of Jianzhou.

This prison is not a metropolitan palace, how can there be many places to place a large army? In the small courtyard, surrounded by a prison, even if it is full of people, there can only be a thousand people, not to mention that most of the roads and open space are needed to fight fires, carry water tanks, guns and materials, and coordinate and dispatch all need people, and all need to make room for people to shuttle back and forth, so the current guard strength of the entire prison is only 300, which is not enough for a mage who is angry with aoe to kill, unless these 300 people are all masters of the way, but there are not many people in the realm of the road in the huge northern country, and this is not the royal capital, where to find such people。

Therefore, for Yinchen, this rescue operation has ended and has been won, even if it is a bloody breakthrough, he can take four people to kill from here, no matter whether you are surrounded by thousands or tens of thousands.

Yinchen walked out of the big hole first, looking at the dozen or so soldiers in front of him, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.

He was followed by the four of Sakura Shixuan, and the leading Sakura Shixuan saw that there were only ten Peiyuan goods, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he felt a chilling fear, this fear did not come from the front, but from behind.

"Shaft, come here!" a tiger-like roar quickly approached from behind Sakura Shixuan. The icy wind, which was four levels higher than him, surrounded him like a sudden cold wave. Is it staggered? I'm afraid not. The source of that roar had already been accurately stuck in the dead end of Sakura Shixuan's back door at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a foot behind him.

Maybe in the next second, he can feel the sharp pain of his life being pierced, right? Sakura Shixuan's mind was in a dark chaos. He didn't even have time to think about the end of his life.

He saw a lot of ground straight ahead. A purple light lit up slightly.

He felt what seemed to be an illusory shadow flickering in front of him.

He heard the sound of flesh piercing through his back, and a muffled grunt of sharp pain.

He felt the space around him suddenly illuminate.

When Sakura Shigen really came back to his senses, he happened to be knocked away from behind by a person.

He fell to the ground with an ugly sand and a goose, and the man behind him actually jumped past him and plunged into the sparse bush of soldiers, and then, with a loud explosion, the soldiers were engulfed in flames.

Sakura Shixuan got up and saw the old man who claimed to be surnamed Liu slowly walking out of the hole in the wall, he was still holding his double swords, and the wind on his body was very cold and hard, without the slightest flaw.

Sakura Shixuan turned his head and watched Yinchen struggling to stand up while vomiting blood, above his right hand, the silver-white blades had all been broken, but the hand had not changed back to the appearance of a human, the robe on his body was dull, and many places showed wounds with rolled flesh, his right sleeve had completely disappeared, and a silver-colored arm was full of metal-like dents, and a trace of bright red blood seeped out of the dents, which looked particularly miserable.

Sakura Shixuan took a step to block the silver dust, and he didn't know why he would make such a "special non-demonic" move. In the next second, Silver Dust pushed him away.

"You...... Don't hold on!" Sakura Shixuan was pushed away by the silver dust, half dissatisfied and half worried, he thought to himself, even if this silver-haired boy was not strong, but he was very good at dealing with the siege of the army, and he could lead them to break out of the siege of the army, and Sakura Shixuan couldn't just let him die in front of him.

At this point, the other three gathered around, placing an extremely weak line of defense between him and the old man. The old man walked over unhurriedly, and the other people who heard the loud explosion here also hurried over to check, these people were building an increasingly tight encirclement around the five of them.

"I didn't hold on, I just made a small mistake. Yinchen said in pain, his speech a little slurred.

"Come on, I'll come on, Childe! The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is not something that can be dealt with by this kind of miscellaneous fish that came from nowhere. Sakura Shixuan said such words stubbornly, and at the same time took out the two plate axes from his sleeves, and slowly poured the Korean red Gangfeng. His black, blue-green eyes stared at the approaching old man, oblivious to the shrinking encirclement around him—he really didn't have the energy to care about that.

Yin Xueli and the three of them were divided into three directions, protecting the silver dust in the middle, and preparing to form a formation. Although each of them knew that such a small army could not be compared to the large array that the northerners were about to deploy, they still let it go without complaint.

"I'm fine, but I was too hasty and missed a little. Silver Dust breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally able to say a clear word. His tone sounded lighthearted.

In fact, at that moment just now, Yinchen really felt the great horror between life and death, far less light than he said. At that moment just now, he broke through the limit and swung out thirty-two claws, wanting to use the Sky Splitting Holy Flame Claw to tear through the old man's defenses and plant the Heartbroken Cold Flame on the old man, so that he could pinch the old man round and flatten, but at that moment, he discovered the biggest advantage of the Sky Splitting Holy Flame Claw, as well as the most fatal flaw, they were-

One-handed.

The Holy Flame Claw, which could only be used by the right hand, was precisely the most complex move that Silver Dust could master right now. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of different movements, but these movements must be performed with a right arm, which is really a complicated change that turns the right hand into a whip and then hits two knots. Yinchen had just mastered this huge spell position, how could he quickly become familiar with it, so under the support, there was a momentary fault in the movement of his right hand, that is, such a momentary break, and the old man seized the opportunity and slashed him away with a sharp sword qi. In that moment, Yinchen didn't have any time to react at all, he completely relied on instinct to block with his right hand, and the right arm that absorbed the Treasure Sacred Weapon was almost full of strength, and the hardness was not under the Treasure Hallow, and he directly blocked the old man's sword. The sword was blocked, but the old man's Gangfeng, which was a combination of 4 times, easily destroyed all the magic shields on Yinchen's body, and rushed him away, so that there was a tragic scene of blood all over his body. It was also thanks to his right hand that he blocked the long sword, otherwise the sword would have sliced him in two if it fell on any part of his body. (To be continued.) )