Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Gang of Men in the Back Kitchen

Snakes, scorpions, lizards, or plants that can survive with a hard time don't exist in this desert, at least not in this place in front of them. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is lifeless and desolate.

However, compared to the rest of the place, which is full of yellow sand, here is better, there are many bare rocks, the same color as sand, standing quietly, like a dried corpse.

In this canyon-like place, it's definitely a great place to set up an ambush. And Wang Shi still decided to come down and take a look, the blue here seems to be heavier than other places, and the range is also larger.

It's just that for some reason, there is an inexplicable danger here.

Wang Shi walked ahead, holding the scabbard tightly in his left hand and leaning slightly in his right hand to ensure that he could pull out the knife in an instant. He was covered in wounds, and now he could only rely on the demon knife.

Standing on the sand dunes not far away, Song Sheng's gaze became sharp, like a pair of eagle eyes, catching the wind and grass. And his three fingers were already lightly attached to a sharp arrow, as long as he sensed danger, this sharp arrow wrapped in spirit runes could reach the target in an instant.

Only the sound of the wind stroking the sand.

The steps were light and did not make any sound. Wang Shi narrowed his eyes, and his whole person was like a sharp knife, about to be unsheathed. And Ning Yi followed him quietly, because behind him was the safest place.

Danger is always sudden.

Just when Wang Shi's gaze tilted slightly, he saw his lower left.

The yellow sand loosened, as if something was about to break through the ground.

At the same time, Wang Shi had already taken a step sideways, completely blocking Ning Yi's front.

Bang!

The yellow sand is bursting!

Tiny pieces of sand shot out like shotshots. The human body is like papier-mâché in front of such high-speed sand. Without spiritual protection, it will immediately become a puddle of flesh and blood.

It came too quickly, and such a sneak attack was too unexpected.

The cold light in his eyes flashed, and Wang Shi suddenly took out the knife!

The pitch-black blade drew a delicate and graceful arc, cutting through the yellow sand and slashing at the person who suddenly came out.

He roared in rage.

The person who came out held the knife and slashed through the sky, like an axe splitting a mountain.

The originally violent demon knife was tired of killing under the comparison of this knife, but it looked a little delicate.

Ding, ding, ding!

Countless sparks are mixed in the yellow sand.

Before the yellow sand had all fallen, Wang Shi had already cut out seventeen knives, seven of which were domineering Yangui knife techniques, and the person in front of him actually took them all.

So far, it was the first time that Wang Shi had seen someone who could take over the Yangui knife technique with a simple knife technique, and the person in front of him had obviously become so strong that it was terrifying.

What was even more unexpected was that this person's strength could be called terrifying, just by facing the knife, Wang Shi felt that his bones had been cracked out of the cracks.

You must know that his current body is already as powerful as an ordinary demon beast. He didn't need to use spiritual power to defend the yellow sand like scattered bullets before, but at this time, the bones were shattered by the opponent's brute force.

Wang Shi took three steps back with the people who fought with him, and neither of them was in a very good state, and they both understood that it was impossible to take down the other party in a simple way, so they chose to retreat temporarily.

As early as when the yellow sand was fired, Song Sheng had already drawn his bow, suddenly let go, and shot a sharp arrow.

After the man took three steps back, he pulled out a sharp arrow of white smoke and brought it in front of him.

With a wave of his thick palm, he slapped the arrow. The spirit rune in the arrow was released, shooting out three spinning ice picks.

In such a short distance, dodging three high-speed objects at the same time was a little difficult for the people who passed through the Xuan Realm, and he suffered a lot of injuries. However, he didn't hide, just stood up like a boulder, and met the ice pick with his body.

The high-speed spinning ice picks are like three drills, which are bound to drill through everything in front of them. And everything in front of them, like rotten wood, can be easily pierced.

This is Song Sheng's proud spirit rune, I don't know how many people's lives have been harvested with this spirit rune and the bow and arrow in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Three ice picks slammed into the man's body, spinning at high speed. The clothes worn outside were twisted into pieces in an instant, like the tip of a needle piercing the bronzed skin.

Loud shouting.

Instead of three blood holes as expected, they fell to the ground like crisp ice, turning into powder.

The three icicles exploded into powder in an instant.

Song Sheng was a little surprised, but he immediately pulled his bow again, but when he saw Wang Shi suddenly blocking in front, he couldn't help frowning and didn't let go.

Wang Shi deliberately blocked Song Sheng's arrow, and did not move the knife, but calmly looked at the person in front of him and said, "I don't think we have any grudges. ”

This ordinary short and fat man in front of him, if it was before, people would only think that he was just a man, even if he killed chickens in the back kitchen, he was far from being a butcher. Now, however, people think of him as a butcher rather than a nobody in the kitchen.

Being able to rely on a kitchen knife to almost cut off one of Ling Qian's thumbs, such strength is undoubted, and he is definitely the most top-notch part of the Tongxuan Realm.

It couldn't be more coincidental, the person in front of him is the guy. Unexpectedly, only ten days apart, the three people who had fought against Ling Qian together got together again.

The man stared at Wang Shi, and the kitchen knife in his hand did not put it down, but stabbed it again.

Frowning his brows, the sand under Wang Shi's feet suddenly exploded, and he also retreated with Ning Yi.

A crack that almost reached hell appeared where Wang Shi had stayed, and a moment later, the crack that was thin into a thin cake was filled with sand.

At this time, Wang Shi suddenly turned around, slashed sideways, and intercepted a sharp arrow.

Song Sheng on the sand dunes didn't know Wang Shi's intentions, but he could only stop shooting arrows, but the full bow and sharp arrows in his hand still did not put down.

The honest-looking guy stared at his bulging eyes, a little terrifying, staring at Wang Shi. He's not honest at all, he's just good at hiding the edge.

"We don't have any grudges. Wang Shi said seriously.

He's not afraid of causing trouble, he's not afraid of fighting, but it's not unreasonable. In the final analysis, he is still a good person, otherwise it would be impossible not to kill anyone when he was robbing in the back mountain. can solve things calmly, but he still won't choose to do it. What's more, his current state is extremely poor, so it's good to avoid it.

The guy glared at Wang Shi and said, "Aren't you from the Ling family?" Although he fought against Ling Qian together, all his attention was on Ling Qian at that time, and he didn't recognize Wang Shi.

Enduring the after-effects of the explosion, a small fire rose in Wang Shi's hand.

The man's pupils constricted, he recognized the flame, and he still had some lingering palpitations when he thought of the big explosion at that time.

However, he still didn't put down the kitchen knife in his hand, glanced at Song Sheng in the distance, and said, "Since you are not here to hunt me down, then you still take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge." ”

However, at this point, the ground began to shake, indicating that something was coming.