Chapter 260: Too Many People Died

When Yang Shao stood calmly, he gave people the same vigor as the abyss, but once he moved, it was like a landslide cracking the rocks! Even behind him, a cloud of visions appeared, in which there were tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, cheetahs running, mad cows dancing, three wild beasts howling one after another, and a savage and fierce fire soared into the sky!

He swept towards the city and the state, and when the rabbit fell, he burst out of his mouth like a fierce beast. At the same time, the shield in the right hand clicked and changed rapidly, forming the most primitive state, and then handed it forward.

The light on his body was magnificent, and a giant palm of a fierce beast was condensed in front of him, the fingertips on the giant palm were sharp, and the screams that came out of the air could almost pierce the eardrums, and these sharp nails were clearly the ruler shields that were stabbed out madly, and the giant palms condensed into this way carried the fierce majesty to the city of Jianbang.

When Cheng Jianbang was about to act, under the traction of the qi machine, the dark energy in his body exploded, and his body slowed down for a moment. This moment is really the border between life and death! He was horrified that he could no longer escape the range of the beast's hand no matter what.

But he has experienced so many battles, is he willing to be killed? No! A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and even in the face of an invincible temperer, he had to fight back. I saw that he stretched his fists vigorously, and the muscles of his whole body swelled, like a crossbow defending the city, and the bow was struggling to reload the arrows with a noose. Immediately after, he bent his knees, jumped forward slightly, and actually took the initiative to crash into the hand of the beast.

It was also at this time that Cheng Jianbang deeply realized the horror of this Jinjin-level martial art. Every fingertip of the beast's hand looks ordinary, but as long as you envelop the eyes of the heart, you will see that all the strength contained in it, and they are all squeezed into a ball. Can you imagine what kind of terrible damage it will cause once it penetrates the human body and then explodes open? It's no wonder that the Transformation Martial Arts can hurt the Temperer!

Just when he was about to be completely annihilated by the hands of the fierce beast, he saw that all the green light shrouded in this man's body converged into his right fist, and the fist was completely invisible, replaced by a green light cluster!

"Shoot at the angle of depression!"

With a roar from Cheng Jianbang, a green light condensed into a crossbow, in the shape of an arrow, piercing the air, flying and shooting, revealing an indomitable momentum. The seeping scream shook even the warriors in the distance when they heard it, and they wanted to pull out their eardrums.

What's even more terrifying is that the Shadow Fist waved at the same time, and it also condensed into a gray crossbow, and the arrow shot out.

Two arrows were fired, and the stone was shattered!

Bang!

The hand of the beast collided violently with the depression shot, causing a huge explosion, shaking the house where the two were located into powder, mixed with the pouring rain, and turning into a large amount of mud falling from the sky.

In the midst of the explosion, more than a dozen lines of blood on Cheng Jianbang's body spurted out violently, and it was clear that there were more than a dozen blood holes that were shot through the right one. He himself flew sideways, fell heavily on the mud-covered street, vomited a mouthful of blood, and finally collapsed on his last death.

He didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body, and he asked himself if he would die. Cheng Jianbang just looked at the gray rain curtain, letting the cold rain hit his face, enjoying the last touch of life. "I wonder if after returning to Mondo's arms, will there be only joy and joy, and no pain and suffering, as the gang of gods in the temple said?"

After a while, Yang Shaoping suddenly let out a tragic wail. Then a heavy object fell Cheng Jianbang's side, and the splashed sewage was still spilled on his face. He was slightly stunned, and turned his face with difficulty to look, now Yang Shaoping's eyes were glaring angrily, due to the lack of oxygen and even turning white, he covered his throat with both hands, but it was useless, and a large amount of blood gushed out frantically, and it was diluted by the rain.

What the?!

Cheng Jianbang was stunned, even if the depression shot he had just shot hit, it should have hit the chest instead of the throat, not to mention that he dared to conclude that the depression shot could only be shot out and was defeated and annihilated by the opponent. So, what's going on? Is there a rescuer?

Just thinking about it, Yang Shaoping was cut in his throat, and after a few struggles, his whole body stiffened, and he was already dead. At the same time, there were a large number of tragic wails around him, and the wailing sounds of running away were endless, as if a fierce beast suddenly appeared and carried out a one-sided slaughter of the Yang family's first guard soldiers.

The slaughter lasted less than a minute, and the curtain came to an end with the last warrior screaming. Finally, Cheng Jianbang's eyes darkened, and a pale face appeared.

"Is that you? Aren't you caught in a fierce battle over there......" Cheng Jianbang didn't say the next words, but he suddenly laughed, smiling so brightly, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose all joined in, "You are the messenger?" It turns out that you used that item. Also, even Second Master Ma couldn't notice that the guards around him were pretending to be others, Yang Shaoping was strong, but after all, he was far worse than Second Master Ma. ”

This person is Xu Dong. He obtained a prop called the Phaseless Mask from Liang Shantan, which was able to simulate the faces of others. So he selected one person from the group of Yang family soldiers, used the phaseless mask to dress up like him, and changed into the other party's clothes. So after the message was transmitted, Yang Shaoping didn't notice it for a while.

Therefore, when Yang Shaoping fought with Cheng Jianbang with the hands of the fierce beast, it was equivalent to a tiger hunting the prey in front of him with all his might, and he didn't notice behind him at all, just like the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch behind, Xu Dong happened to be a yellow finch. What's more, the blood arc slash is a high-explosive skill, so it is naturally handy.

However, Yang Shaoping's strength is also undoubted, and the blood arc slash that should have been able to cut off his head was actually beaten by him, which can cut his trachea. With this person's strength, Xu Dong personally went into battle, and he couldn't do it in half an hour. And after killing Yang Shaoping, of course Xu Dong would not let go of the surrounding soldiers, and chased and killed with his tail, with his head rolling and blood flowing like a river.

He broke the knot in his heart and brazenly devoured his skills, and he really became more and more brave and stronger the more he fought. After devouring dozens of lives, Xu Dong's physical state at this time was almost at its peak, that is, the curse of the left rib was still stubbornly eroding, the wound could not scar, and the reckless ancient armor in this part could not be condensed. After being drenched in the rain, there was a hot stinging pain.

Cheng Jianbang pulled the corners of his mouth hard, and sighed sincerely: "You are the most powerful Slam Awakened Artist I have ever seen, how many Slams have you killed after this battle?" There are seven, right? Awesome, awesome! If you make a leaderboard for single-day kills of Slam Awakened Awakens, you must be on the top of the list, and no one can beat it. ”

Xu Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How did a person who usually looks very strict become so humorous?" ”

Ahem! Cheng Jianbang coughed violently, a large amount of blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and fragments of internal organs appeared in it, "People who are about to die, no more humor, no humor." Don't look at me like that. It's not your fault, if you start early, the success rate is too low. Only then can I be able to kill with one out of ten shots. ”

Cheng Jianbang struggled to raise his hand, but he didn't succeed in two efforts, but Xu Dong took the initiative to hold it. His hands were rough and cold, symbolizing that life was being lost within him.

"How's the strip? Why didn't you see him? He sighed softly and comforted: "Isn't it our fate to die in battle, and not to be able to resurrect ourselves?" It's just that in this way, the responsibility of saving people is handed over to you. Xu Dong, whether you can hold it or not, just do your best, and if you do your best, your heart will not panic. ”

Cheng Jianbang's voice began to weaken, he turned his eyes to look at the sky, the sky was pouring rain, and he didn't know whether it was the rapid loss of vitality or the fact that he was washed away by the rain and took away a lot of body temperature, his body became colder and colder. I only heard him murmur: "That bastard of donkey days, I have the opportunity to stab him for me, how many people have died for this thing?" The bayonet battalion, the patrol, the janitor's, the North Point Village, the South Point Village, and the others, count myself later...... There are really too many people who have died. ”

Cheng Jianbang felt that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead, and before he died, he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Fortunately, I died in battle, fortunately, ......"

The significance of Cheng Jianbang's last words is that he died on the way to rescue Chenguang, although he died, Chenguang would thank him, and future generations would receive glory and wealth. And once Chenguang is dead, and he is alive, needless to say, the whole family will inevitably be dragged out and beheaded.

So he used the word thanks.

Xu Dong lowered his head and was silent, only feeling that his heart was tightly blocked. It's like an extinct volcano that hasn't exploded for thousands of years, the lava brews to the limit, and with a slight vibration in the center of the earth, it finally erupts blatantly!

"You deserve to die." Furious to the extreme, Xu Dong opened his mouth and spit out these six words lightly. He slowly got up from the ground, holding the blood-streaked dagger upside down, and then walked over to a warrior whose limbs had been broken and was wailing in the rain, and asked with an expressionless face, "Sue me, where are the eyes, I will let you die a happy death." ”

This person was originally very tough, but after being chopped off by Xu Dong with five fingers, he poured all the qiē he knew, including the warrior branch prepared by the Yang Liang family, including the location of the formation eye.

Xu Dong did not break his promise, and wiped his neck very simply.

Running fast in the torrential rain, Xu Dong felt that he was hot and dry, and the rain could not extinguish this dry heat, only blood could do it.

Under the gray sky, in the pouring rain, the screams of Nanjiao Village rang out one after another from time to time, and they could smell a vivid smell of blood from the water vapor, and finally, the light film that enveloped Chenguang and his party shook twice, and then completely dissipated.

The high-intensity battle, which lasted for two hours, finally came to an end after the light film broke.

His Royal Highness Chenguang looked around, there was not one out of ten soldiers who could survive the Sanctuary, and everyone was injured, even the guards of those wealthy families were all dead, how many corpses were thousands on the ground?

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