Chapter 60: Stone grinding is flying all over the sky

After hearing a shield array, Brother Han kicked the grinding disc on the ground, a stone grinding disc more than five feet wide, with a thickness of one foot seven or eight, rising from the ground, holding the iron rod in the middle with both hands, swinging his hands, one word equal, and shouted:

"Open. ”

A stone grinding disc flew out towards Tian Wenshan, and the stone grinding disc that flew out was like a moving dark cloud, pressing towards Tian Wenshan. As soon as Brother Han moved, Thirteen Yan picked up the demon and retreated to Luo Fuluo's side, and all the people followed and retreated behind Luo Fuluo's arrow cart, and in front, there was only one Brother Han dang there, and a stone grinding disc flew out, and he shouted loudly: "Next!"

Another stone grinding disc, still strung on an iron rod, flew towards the general. Brother Han followed the grinding, followed the black shadow, and flew out with a meat shield and an elephant. Tian Wenshan and the general didn't expect this hill-like ironclad man to move so fast, a person is as fast as the grinding disc he throws, Tian Wenshan saw that the stone grinding disc was about to arrive in front of him, and wanted to hit it away with a palm, it can be seen that Brother Han's next piece of stone demon was thrown out again, and he didn't know who he would throw it to, so he had to fly away from the saddle, and the horse couldn't take care of it, as soon as the person left the saddle, the stone mill smashed on the horse, and half of the horse's body was directly smashed on the ground.

The general who rode with Tian Wenshan was almost a few Tian Wenshan and took off from the saddle, and his horse, just wanted to raise his hooves and raise his head, but before he could shout, he was smashed into a horse patty by the stone mill. Luo Fuluo and the Thirteen Men were all shocked, they never thought that Brother Han would be so powerful today, he said that he would fight, without half a minute of hesitation, and this was just that, what surprised them even more was that he directly killed two horses with these two grinding plates, and none of the horses screamed, maybe the horses didn't even see clearly, what smashed them into meat paste.

Tian Wenshan was flying back, but Brother Han had a big iron rod nearly two zhang long, which was almost as thick as a calf, moving in his eyes, and came sideways when he met him, in fact, the iron rod was not so thick at all, but it was in the hands of Brother Han, who was nearly two feet tall, and that kind of rough vision was also exaggerated, in fact, Brother Han was not as tall as him, but on Brother Han's helmet, there was a helmet nearly three feet long on it, and the three-pronged head was flashing with a tall and fearless cold, and a big iron rod in his hand was even more supreme blessing。

The big iron rod that was advancing flatly, in front of the moving body like a mountain, let Tian Wenshan and the general, only to land on the buttocks of the two Ziwei's horses, and then point on the horse's buttocks, and then step hard, get up again, and retreat, and the big iron rod in Brother Han's hand was pushed flat on the chests of the three Ziwei.

Two roars, a figure arrived, a few people standing in the front, no one reacted, they were still feeling the roar of the ironclad man, the kind of shock, as if it was not a sound that a person could shout, it was a kind of sound made by a fierce beast that rushed out of the mountains and eating tigers and eating elephants, their four hooves were still shaking the horse, and before they could take a step back, their chest, an iron rod hit it hard, and a body, as if it was hit by a hammer from the sky, and a body flew out at once. There was a row of four horses, with three riders on them, all of whom were pushed out flat, and a purple guard, with his head tilted sideways, staring at all this blankly, and the man did not move, and his horse elephant was also frightened, or did not come back.

As soon as Brother Han's feet were touched, a big stick was strung towards the grinding eye of the first stone grinding disc, his head twisted, and there was still left, and the Ziwei who was riding on the horse slid off the saddle at once, not sitting on the ground, but slowly softening on the ground. It is no longer a question of fear or not, but that he himself is no longer able to sit on the saddle, and when he slides to the ground, he is even more powerless to stand on the earth, and his mental powerlessness has made his body empty and does not belong to him.

There is a stone mill strung on the iron rod, standing with a backhand, a stone mill is high, take a step, move to the other side, the iron rod is inserted, and another stone mill is strung on, and the step is gone, walking towards Tian Wenshan, who has just taken a few steps back, the hussars who just flew off the horse behind Tian Wenshan took off the huge iron shield from the saddle, and when he turned his head, he saw the earth-shattering two sounds just now, the muffled sound of the stone mill smashing on the horse, and the three Ziwei who were pushed down and flew down, the sound had not yet come out, just heard Brother Han's thick iron rod inserted into the grinding eye, the iron rod rubbed against the stone'Squeak, squeak, hiss' made people sour and twisted to lose their teeth, and a mind, Su Ma was strung together by his voice for a while.

Two stone grinding discs are strung on the iron rod, the body is upright, and he looks at Tian Wenshan at a glance, and between each step, the stone grinding discs on both sides of the big iron rod flicker, and between the steps and lines, the iron armor of a body hits the bell, and on a body, there is no cloth to see, and there is no flesh to see, and even a pair of eyes are all hidden behind the iron net, what are the eyes looking at? No one can see.

Tian Wenshan and the general took a few more steps back, and he took a few steps back, and the soldiers behind them could no longer maintain the battle formation, and as soon as they turned around, the giant shield in their hands was lost, and the horses were gone, so they flew away and fled, no matter where they fled, as long as they stayed away from this iron man.

Mo Yan watched all this quietly, without joy, nor applauded for Brother Han's bravery, just slid from the body of the thirteen dragons, shuttled to the ground, walked a few steps forward, silently looked at Brother Han, and looked at the soldiers who were running in the distance, and Tian Wenshan and the general, once again waved a palm, towards the stone grinding plate, hoping to break the stone grinding piece with one palm, so as to reorganize their morale, but this time, the two stone mills are flying, Brother Han's body is also flying, flying towards the two of them together, and the friendless iron rod is pushing towards the two of them, maybe he can both break the stone mill, but the iron rod that could be used as a gate bar for the city gate was about to arrive in front of the two of them, so with a slight force, he hurriedly flew back again, and a pair of eyes stared at Brother Han who was rushing like the wind:

"Where did the monster come from?"

Tian Wenshan is a character who can fight with the demon cultivator in the end, although Brother Han is fierce, but in the end he is still a little more stupid, if he wants to hurt Tian Wenshan, he still can't do it, but if Tian Wenshan wants to shake Brother Han, he still doesn't have that ability, after all, the iron rod in Brother Han's hand has a range of two or three zhang when he swings it, and within that distance, that is the world of iron rods, the world of Brother Han.

Tian Wenshan retreated three times, and the soldiers in front of the team could no longer maintain their formation, and they ran away, and this kind of rout caused the soldiers in the rear to also suffer from the collision, and the retreating horses had a desperate escape, and even the soldiers with the horses were also panicking, and the panicked soldiers were even more anxious about the horses, and the formation in front of them changed a few dozen meters in front, and then the entire formation became a run, and the soldiers in the rear did not know what was happening in front of them?

Tian Wenshan and the general, although they are retreating, they are facing Brother Han who has been retreating, which is a retreat of the enemy's combat skills, but the soldiers behind them are retreating to save a small life, this kind of army's retreat, a discharge is a thousand miles, and they can no longer stop the escape of their respective spirits, only after the spirit is exhausted, their bodies will be quiet.

Brother Han held two stone mills in one hand, approaching Tian Wenshan step by step, Tian Wenshan retreated step by step, and the soldiers behind him had already run far away from them.

Yi Jinglan and a few people carried the demon Xiuyan and Wang Tongzun who had been in a daze all the way, and when they arrived in the valley, they heard the sound of horses neighing in the direction of Xiuyue Villa, and a group of people hid in the woods, and they saw a team of fleeing horses, heading towards the mouth of the valley, and they fled lifelessly, and none of the people in Xiuyue Villa were gone, and everyone didn't know what happened in the village? But judging from the speed of these soldiers who fled quickly, their forward must have suffered a serious blow to the villa.

Yi Jinglan and Lichao decided to go from the small road to the village to investigate, and Wang Tonghammer was not at ease, so he also wanted to follow. The three of them hurried to the front of the village, only to see an ironclad man, holding a big iron rod in one hand, standing in the middle of the road, and two stone grinding discs, on both sides of the big iron rod, one up and down. Behind him, Thirteen and a little girl, flanked by four arrow carts.

Wang Tongzun saw that there were only these people on the road, so he jumped to the middle of the road as soon as he flew up. Brother Han was in charge alone, and when he saw that Tian Wenshan had fled without a trace just now, a person flew out of the forest again, and thought that Tian Wenshan had sent someone to kill a horse pistol again, "Good thief, come back to this hand!"

After a loud shout, a grinding disc smashed towards the king copper hammer, the king copper hammer did not have time to speak, only to see the big stone mill in the fan world smashed towards him, dodging not in a hurry, let not, a palm hit the stone grinding plate, but the stone grinding disc was too heavy, failed to break, had to raise both hands, by the blow and a block, minus a lot of momentum, both hands a support, a handful of the stone grinding plate.

"What a hero!"

Brother Han exclaimed: "Pick me up again!"

The shadow followed the sound, and a stone grinding disc smashed towards the king copper hammer again. Wang Tonghammer was furious in his heart, but he said to himself in his heart, 'How can there be such a way of playing, a special stone mill to smash people!' didn't say anything, the anger rose in the chest, and the true qi was in the hands, so he held the stone mill on his hands high to block the other flying stone mill "bell, boom" sound. The two huge stone mills were smashed in front of his hands, and his head arched upward, drilling through the gravel and flying dust, and arrived in front of Brother Han. But it was Brother Han who was really angry, he never thought that his hand-wrenching weapon would be destroyed in the hands of this person like this:

"Give me back my weapons!"

Shouting and shouting in his mouth, he stepped forward to meet the king's bronze hammer and smashed it down with a stick.