Chapter 111: A little punishment

The left and right wings were naturally not as relaxed as the soldiers in the back, and the astonishing performance of the young man named Hui Gang last night was still in their hearts, although they were guarding the main gate, but their feelings were much better. They thought in their hearts that if the young man came in, he would be surprised, not through the gate.

The purpose of improving the sensitivity is to rush over as soon as possible at that time, and when the two of them were nervous, the lock on the door snapped and broke, as if it had been cut off by something, but if you have excellent eyesight, you must be able to see that the door lock made of metal has been shattered into pieces by an inexplicable force.

The heavy gate creaked open from the outside, and at this time, the soldiers who were originally a little lax also grabbed their weapons and looked at the gate nervously, and the left and right wings slowly stood up and lifted the weapons placed on the side

Under the light of the cold moonlight, Hui Gang, who was wearing a brown cloth robe, looked ethereal, he raised one hand and bowed slightly, and recited aloud:

"Amitabha"

As soon as the words fell, a large net was covered with the sound of the wind, and the soldiers inside the door completely gave up their nervousness and began to stand up and laugh. I thought it was just an idiot who entered through the front door and pretended to be dashing there.

This large net is used in the swamp to catch swamp crocodiles, and the rope is woven with metal threads, and there are barbs smeared with narcotic medicine on them, and even the heavily armored samurai cannot break free from this net. Soon their smiles ceased, and in the light of the torches and the moonlight, the large net that shone with metallic light seemed to be split by an invisible blade in the middle, and fell to both sides.

The figure of the monk had disappeared, and the left and right wings knew that tonight's opponent would not be so simple as soon as Hui Gang stepped into the door, but as killing experts, when the big net came down, the two of them rushed forward without greeting each other.

The black sword in the left wing was originally intended to stab the monk in the ribs, while the mace in the right wing was to smash into the opponent's head. They didn't think that a single crocodile net could restrain the young man who couldn't see the direction of his movements last night, and the left and right wings just hoped to make each other slow down.

But when they were sprinting halfway, they also saw Hui Gang raise his head and glance at it, and they couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

But they heard a faint 'hissing' sound, like the sound of the cloth being cut by scissors in the tailor's shop, and in a very fast time, the mid-empty Zhongda net suddenly parted from the middle and shrouded the two of them, but Huigang's figure had disappeared.

Such a strong net was cut by someone out of thin air, and it was the monk's Shaolin 72 stunt King Kong finger 'moving fingers like a knife'. True Qi volleyed out in the air, splitting the large net that the sword had been cutting through into two.

The eyes of those soldiers obviously couldn't keep up with such a rapid change, but they had all fought on the battlefield, and the instinct cultivated from death made them react quickly, and the soldiers in the hidden place raised their shields, and the crossbow arrows in their hands had already been wound.

They were configured according to the standard of battle combinations in the Drew army, with two shield-wielding swordsmen among the five and two spearmen, crossbowmen or archers as commanders, wielding short swords.

In melee and street fighting, this formation can be attacked and defended, which is very exquisite. In the area near the gate, there were nearly forty people in combination, seeing the failure of the trap of the net, hearing the command of the command, the soldiers with shields quickly formed a circle, and the crossbowmen and archers looked nervously outside.

However, they were nervous and could not see anything in the courtyard, and one of the shield bearers suddenly felt that his back was much empty, and when he looked back, the spearman behind him was grabbed by Hui Gang, and he couldn't even see the young man's next move.

He nervously raised his sword and was about to stab it, but he felt as if the weapon and shield in his hand had been torn by a huge force, and he flew out of his hand. Before he could react, he felt numb in several places on his chest and shoulders at the same time, and he knelt on the ground stiffly up and down.

This posture is very strange, with his hands folded and kneeling on the ground facing the west, the worship posture of any god in this world is not like this, only the worship of the Buddha in the previous life. Although his body was stiff, there was no pain or other sensation in his body, and his mind was extremely clear.

The swordsman just felt inexplicable, he didn't know what this posture meant, there was only one thing he knew, all the companions around him were kneeling there in a position with him.

At this time, the left and right wings had just opened the net under the cover, not because the net was troublesome, but because the net had just fallen, and at such a time of lightning, Huigang had already restrained all these people in the front area, lit the acupoints, and put them in the appearance of worshiping the Buddha.

The left and right wings glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in their own eyes, and the two of them naturally didn't know that these soldiers were all spotted in the acupuncture points, and they both thought that something had happened to them when they saw these people so stiff there.

Seeing such speed and ability, both of them knew that they were far from opponents. The Marquis was so gracious to them that the two of them pounced on Hui Gang, who was standing there, and suddenly stood up a dozen archers on the roofs of the surrounding houses, which was the attack of the front yard as a guarantee.

More than a dozen archers were hiding on the roof, and they didn't dare to react when they saw their companions below unconsciously being fixed on the ground, but the young man below who seemed to be a ghost never noticed the above, and saw the two people on the left and right wings rushing up quickly, and these archers with extremely rich battlefield experience quickly launched an attack.

But when they opened the bowstring hard, they inexplicably loosened their hands, and the bowstring was broken.

The left and right wings didn't notice the archers above, all their attention was now on Hui Gang who was still there, and there was a faint blood-colored fighting spirit on their bodies, the monk didn't know the meaning of this, but in this world, the blood-colored fighting spirit was often the fighting energy that the warrior had killed countless lives to accumulate, and it was the most terrifying.

But they were facing Hui Gang, the two of them had just raised their weapons, but they saw that the young man in front of them had disappeared, and before they could react, the monk had already appeared in front of them, and in the horrified eyes of the archers around them, the left and right wings froze at the same time, and those soldiers were fixed on the ground.

The two wings of the left and right, which were usually as powerful as demons in the soldiers, did not resist a little longer than the soldiers, and knelt respectfully with their hands folded and facing the west.

The archers could not escape this fate either, and they were all frozen in the same position.

In the sky above the Marquis of Omok's reception room, the magician's head hung on this huge eyeball and looked nervously at the battlefield, his body was already covered with cold sweat, and after a while, he hurriedly fell.

He wiped a cold sweat with his hand and said to the Marquis of Omok in the reception room:

"General, I can't see his movements at all, but the two captains and the soldiers in the front yard are frozen in place, but for some reason, I can't feel any magic fluctuations. ”

Although the marquis remained calm, there was also horror in his eyes, he was now dressed in armor, and there was a huge riding spear on the side of the chair, and when he heard this, the marquis stood up silently, and took the riding gun next to him in his hand, and walked out into the courtyard.

He naturally knew the format of the buildings in his courtyard, calculated the route of the monk, and obviously the next target was here, and the Marquis of Omok stood in the courtyard with a riding spear, waiting for the monk to arrive.

The magician returned to mid-air, muttering incantations with a wand in his hand, and suddenly stopped, and countless golden powders from the top of the wand shone brightly, quickly scattering, but the powder did not fall to the ground, and floated silently in mid-air.

Suddenly, the traces of Hui Gang's rapid march were exposed in mid-air, and he didn't stop near this reception room at all, and went straight to the back.

The dwarven iron mine leaned against the tree with half-squinted eyes, and the great sword in his hand. I saw that the air in the entire mansion was suddenly covered with golden powder, and they were all shining there, and a figure could be seen rushing towards this place in mid-air, as if it was a comet crossing the sky.

It was so fast that it was almost unrecognizable, and without the presence of these golden powders, it would have been impossible to detect anyone coming, and the dwarf's eyes shone brightly, judging the direction it was coming from in mid-air. Holding the extra-long sword in both hands, he jumped up and slashed down in the air, and if he didn't see it, no one could believe that the dwarf could jump so high.

In the dwarf's keen observation, this blonde young man did not know how to fly or other similar spells, but his jumping ability was particularly outstanding, but the biggest disadvantage of this kind of jump was that he could not change the direction and momentum of his movements when his movements were complete.

So this mysterious dwarf 'Iron Mine' judged the direction, and the giant sword in mid-air slashed head-on, and the weapons were shrouded in a blood-colored light, and when he was at the front door, the blood of the left and right wings was faint, and it was already fierce. But the breath on this dwarf turned out to be as if it was substance, and it was as thick as if it was soaked in blood around him.