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It was already night, and under the thick fog, I couldn't see my fingers.

Bang bang!

Zhou Fatong shook his hand and shot out two wind talismans, rushing towards the mist, and the wind suddenly rose, tearing the mist open several holes.

A robber had already taken advantage of the fog and rushed to the carriage in two steps, just in time to show his figure.

The robbers were calculating, the target was this carriage, killing the people in the cart, stealing things and running away, with no intention of fighting the mercenaries.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Feng asked, having already jumped out of the carriage and staring directly at this person.

The perspective eye activated, this person's expression was stunned, and Zhou Fatong released a fireball bead, which instantly rushed to his chest.

Bang!

The fireball exploded, and the man burst into flames, screaming and being swept away.

Zhao Lei, who had experienced a hundred battles, was annoyed by the robbers' sneak attack, and suddenly jumped into the air, and the steel knife was slashed with a powerful gangqi.

The robbers who were originally injured, where could they afford it, they didn't have time to call for help, and they were cut into two pieces by the steel knife.

It's disgusting, my intestines are dripping to the ground! The two halves of the body that landed on the ground, the upper half is still crawling forward, and the lower half is still trying to stand up. One of the accomplices was killed in an instant, and the robbers remained on the spot, then fell into a rage and mania.

The leading robber jumped up, strode in the air, and swung his knife at Zhao Lei, roaring again and again, and the knife wind was dense like rain.

Zhao Lei did not panic, waved his knife to catch up, the palm wind docked again and again, the blades collided one after another, sparks splashed, and there was a sonorous sound.

Among the robbers were three warriors, two of whom rushed towards Qian Zhuang and Li Jia with swords, and two monks from the foundation building period surrounded the fat Sun Ding.

In the hard-fought battle, the combat power of the warriors was still above the monks, and the fat man acted quickly, fighting two monks alone, avoiding the attacks of the fireball charm again and again, and he did not fall behind at all.

There was also a monk in the foundation building period, his eyes locked on Zhou Fatong, and suddenly went out and threw out a talisman, and a huge phantom knife was generated out of thin air, and it slashed over from afar.

Zhou Fatong raised the wrench in his hand, and a light curtain appeared, blocking the blow of the phantom knife, but the whole person was also instantly swung out a hundred meters away.

After eating and drinking in the Dharma Palace for a long time, Zhou Fatong practiced in a wasted manner, and his physical strength was obviously inferior to that of the robbers, although the number of people on both sides was the same, the robbers had an absolute advantage, and Wei Feng and Meng Yao's cultivation was low, which could be ignored, and they were all waste firewood.

The black shadow flashed, and a woman among the robbers rushed to Wei Feng, she was also a second-level martial artist, with an average appearance and an average figure, with a flat chest and no ass.

Zhou Fatong saw that Wei Feng was in danger, and hurriedly threw over a fireball bead, the woman had already taken precautions, and dodged it, and the fireball bead exploded, illuminating everything around.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The woman pounced and raised her palm, and it only took one moment for Wei Feng's life to return to the west.

Instinctively reacting, Wei Feng immediately stared at the woman's two exposed eyes, and the woman's expression froze, and she actually fell from the air.

Kill her, it's impossible!" Wei Feng rushed forward, ripped off her mask, and continued to force downward, tearing a hole in her front coat.

The woman woke up, let out an exclamation, and hurriedly gathered her clothes, the spring light had already been exposed in the firelight. Wei Feng looked at her again, kicked her hard, and kicked her more than ten meters away.

"With your body, are you still a woman?" Wei Feng mocked.

Being torn and exposed under the noses of a group of men, the woman was indescribably annoyed, her face was redder than the firelight, and she screamed hysterically: "Stinky boy, the old lady must kill you today!"

Zhou Fatong's gaze never left here, he suddenly drove the phantom bead magic weapon, and countless strange monsters appeared in front of him and pounced on the robber monk who attacked him.

This person was really frightened, and his figure wandered away, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Fatong moved towards Wei Feng's side.

The woman tied her clothes haphazardly, and then rose into the air again, swinging her knife and slashing viciously at the stinky boy who had disgraced her and thrown her home.

In her anger, the female robber only had Wei Feng in her eyes, but she ignored the danger around her.

Zhou Fatong took out the body-breaking knife magic weapon, and urged it with all his might, and a dagger-shaped knife turned from true qi accurately rushed into the woman's ribs.

The knife ran diagonally through the female robber's body, and a column of blood shot out, staining the ground red, her body stiffened, stunned, and fell to the ground with a bang, squirming a few times, and died unwillingly with her eyes open.

"Xiaoyu!"

The robber who was fighting fiercely with Zhao Lei looked at the dead woman and let out a terrible cry.

The most taboo thing in combat is distraction, Zhao Lei saw the opportunity, and a fierce palm wind suddenly bombarded this person's chest, instantly knocking it away a hundred meters away.

The blade swirled, and Zhao Lei stepped into the air and slashed at one of the monks besieging Sun Ding.

This person turned around and ran, but was kicked in the back by the wind at Zhao Lei's feet, and fell to the ground, in one go, and the steel knife was inserted into his back.

With only five robbers left, three warriors and two monks, the tide of battle was reversed, and the mercenaries were firmly in control.

The two warriors who fought against Qian Zhuang and Li Jia, a man and a woman, seemed to have an unusual relationship, they whistled to each other, and suddenly swept backwards in unison, and disappeared into the dark jungle in a blink of an eye.

The two monks were very miserable, their speed was far inferior to that of the warriors, and the talisman in their hands was used up again, and they were soon surrounded by Zhao Lei and the four of them.

The head of the robbers in the distance, howling and crying, the general trend was gone, he did not rush over, leaving behind a cruel word that would take revenge, and disappeared into the Black Wind Ridge.

There was no accident, the two monks could not escape, and were hacked to death on the spot by Zhao Lei and the other four, and years of penance turned into nothing.

Eight robbers were killed, five people were killed, blood stained the ground red, Meng Yao kept hiding in the car and didn't dare to come out, covering his mouth and not even daring to exclaim.

This is Wei Feng's advice in advance, don't be indiscriminate, once you are caught and coerced, the form will fall into passivity.

"It's so miserable!" Meng Yao lifted the curtain and shrank back.

"Supervisor, I'm really sorry that you were almost killed several times. Zhao Lei came over, clasped his fists and saluted, with a look of guilt on his face.

"There are so many of them that you can't take care of them, and you can't control them. Wei Feng waved his hand and said, "By the way, don't call me an adult in the future, we have experienced life and death together, we are brothers, call me Wei Feng." ”

"Brother Wei, I am impressed by your courage, and it is extraordinary to kick a second-level martial artist away. Zhao Lei praised, and he also guessed that Wei Feng had hidden his true cultivation.

"Alas, what's the glory of beating a woman, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, and I am also desperate. Wei Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand, the fact is also true, there is no clairvoyant eye to interfere with the other party's divine sense, except for Meng Yao, he can't beat anyone.

"Brother, we can't stay here, we have to hurry at once. Zhao Lei said.