Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fire Dragon Crosses
The top of Skull Mountain, in the compound of the bandit village.
A tornado the size of a house swept up everything that could be rolled up around it, but in just three breaths, it came to the location of a group of bandits.
"Escape, flee far away!" At this time, the bandits had only one thought in their hearts, and that was to escape.
Such a storm is not something that he can resist at all, rather than staying here to die, it is better to escape and try it! When the tornado hit, a group of bandits scattered in all directions, and Yuan Kui, who was watching, was so angry that it was useless to shout loudly. In the face of life and death, no bandits paid attention to Yuan Kui's orders, and even, the person who escaped the fastest was the second master behind Yuan Kui. Yuan Kui turned around and saw that the second master had run away, and couldn't help but feel angry, helpless, in the face of such a storm, Yuan Kui held the spark sword, and also retreated with the flow of people.
"Hmph, boy, I can't kill you with my own hands, but your companion doesn't seem to care about your life or death!" As Yuan Kui escaped, he turned his head to look at the tornado behind him, the storm was coming, and it was about to engulf the figure of the short-haired boy, Yuan Kui showed a sneer on his face.
The bandits closest to the tornado, the weaker ones have been swept into the sky by the tornado, or they have been swept into the tornado's whirlwind wall, rotating with the tornado the size of a house, during which various debris collided with their bodies, and a group of bandits were suddenly smashed on their heads and bloodied, and they were killed.
Even those robbers with stronger strength were actually just second-level cultivators refining their bodies, even if they escaped a few steps at this moment, they were instantly sucked by the tornado, even if they resisted desperately, they were finally engulfed by the tornado.
"Save me!" "Ah——!hhhh.....................——!h
In the tornado, the screams of the bandits were vaguely heard, and even the short-haired boy was involved, only Yuan Kui, the second master, and a few bandits who had been guarding Yuan Kui's side before fled to a distance, looking at the tornado, listening to the screams coming from inside, all of them showed a palpitating look.
"What a vicious stinky boy!" Yuan Kui, who was hiding behind a big tree, looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and his face showed a hideous look. Skull Mountain, the bandit village that he has worked hard to run, in order to hide his identity, Yuan Kui has already admitted that he is a bandit, and now he sees these subordinates dying in front of him, several years of hard work are ruined, the original stable days are coming to an end, and he has to re-operate, Yuan Kui's heart is dripping blood.
On the other side, Su San, who was standing above the wall, was hunting in his robe, and the tornado in front of him was heading in the direction of the bandit village, which did not affect Su San's current position at all, just some small winds, drumming Su San's robe, and this drumming began to become smaller and smaller. The direction in which the tornado was headed was the rows of houses where the Skull Mountain bandits lived.
"It's time, otherwise, don't kill him!" Su San glanced at Yuan Kui in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.
After saying that, Su San jumped down the four-meter-high wall, only to see him holding a rope in his hand and rushing towards the tornado in the distance.
"Is he crazy?" Yuan Kui, who was in the distance, was stunned when he saw Su San's movements.
However, I saw that Su San approached the huge tornado in a few steps, the tornado at this time was already the size of two houses, and the wind was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, but Su San did not hesitate to rush towards the direction of the tornado.
Shaking the rope in his hand, Su San took a deep breath, slammed his foot into the ground, and stood where he could carry it with the cultivation of the third layer of refining his body. Looking at the storm in front of him, Su San's eyes were bright, and he stared at the tornado in front of him motionlessly.
"Huh!" I saw Su San jump and plunge into the storm!
"What? Is he crazy?" said the second leader in the distance, with an incredible look on his face.
"Uh...... no! He's saving people!" Yuan Kui, who was behind the tree, suddenly exclaimed when he saw Su San's movements.
The next moment, the rope connecting the storm suddenly straightened, the tornado rolled towards the back mountain of the bandit village, the rope was tied to a boulder in the opposite direction, the two forces were staggered, Su San in the storm pulled violently in his hand, and with a snort, Su San held a figure of similar size in his hand, and suddenly got out of the strongest suction zone of the tornado, and the next moment, Su San landed steadily on the ground, still pulling the rope in his hand, and the teeth in his mouth were clenched, resisting the wind.
While resisting the wind, Su San's left hand holding the rope pushed back, and while resisting the wind, he took out a few spherical bottles from the cloth bag at the back waist. Without Su San throwing it, he let go directly, and the three spherical bottles were pulled by a gust of wind and flew backwards, whistling, and falling into the tornado behind him. The next moment, three fires suddenly filled the storm, the wind helped the fire, and the three fires instantly ignited the fragments of the wooden houses rolled by the wind wall, and with a bang, a huge fire tornado was formed in an instant, with a huge heat wave, towards the bandit behind him, and swept away.
The spherical bottle is exactly what Su San prepared for this mission, a special version of the fire oil bomb, the eight directions of the sphere contain isolated saltpeter, and when it encounters impact, it will produce sparks, and then ignite the concentrated fire oil in the center. This kind of oil is extremely concentrated, and it can not be extinguished in the face of strong winds, unless it rains heavily and water overcomes fire, otherwise it will continue to burn until the oil is burned out. In this way, a spectacular fire dragon scroll formed on the top of Skull Mountain, sweeping through the entire area where the Skull Mountain bandit village was located.
"This ............!" Yuan Kui opened his mouth wide and looked at all this in front of him in amazement. Behind him, the second master and a few of Yuan Kui's guards came behind Yuan Kui tremblingly, their faces were dejected, but after the tornado was ignited just now, they fled here from behind a row of houses in the distance. At this time, when they came to Yuan Kui's side, everyone was silent and speechless for a while.
"Our Skull Mountain bandits are completely gone. I don't know which bandit it is, and sighed.
Several of Yuan Kui's guards were originally bandits on Skull Mountain, and Yuan Kui became the big boss after killing the bandit leader, but fortunately, the banner of the bandits on the mountain is still there, but now, everything is over. The second boss even saw that the highest point of the bandit village, the two big flags, one with 'Red Flame Thief' written on it, and the other with 'Skull Mountain' written on it, were just swept up by the burning tornado, flew into the air, and all burned up and turned into ashes.
"Whew~~~~~~!" Su San stepped on his feet and rushed towards the rope side, suddenly out of the pulling force of the storm behind him, and in a few jumps, Su San landed at the position of the original courtyard wall.
"Hehe, it's just a little bit, boy, you're lucky to have a life. Su San put the figure in his hand on the ground, squatted down, probed the other party's breathing, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
At the last moment when the tornado swept the short-haired boy in, Su San said a word to him in the air. The voice of this sentence was not loud, but Su San's mouth was extremely exaggerated when he said this, and the short-haired young man's eyes were staring at Su San, and he naturally saw Su San's action. Although the short-haired boy was a little arrogant, he was not stupid, and immediately understood what Su San said - "Protect your head!!"
Protect your head? Although the short-haired boy was puzzled, there was no other way. The dead horse was a live horse doctor, and after being caught in the storm, he shrank up, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and fiercely protected his head.
"Ahem!" A cough sounded, and the short-haired boy lay on the ground and coughed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, I really picked up a life. The boy breathed in the air and rolled over and lay on his back on the ground, his face showing a sense of happiness.
"Stinky boy, you actually killed so many of my brothers! and ruined our bandit village!" A loud shout came from behind him, Su San and the short-haired boy turned their heads and glanced at each other, before turning their heads and looking at Yuan Kui, who was rushing to this side not far away, and the second master and his party.
There are many bandits in Skull Mountain, and he is only alone, so he thought of using a tornado to attack, and now it seems that the effect is simply not too good.
The tornado just now, although it was involved in the short-haired boy, but Su San also had his own considerations, this young man was wearing a defensive treasure coat, and he estimated that with the strength of his three-layer body, plus the defensive treasure coat, it was enough to last until he rescued the other party from the storm, and Su San did not shout loudly just now for the short-haired boy to protect his head, just to prevent Yuan Kui and his party from breaking their own actions.
The short-haired boy was successfully rescued here, Su San's heart added a sense of confidence, and he looked at Yuan Kui in front of him, with a sense of battle in his eyes.