Chapter 185: Guilty of Guilt [2]
When Wang Mang saw that the people had run out, he immediately gave an order. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Three hundred people, one hundred people immediately blocked the back door, one hundred people ambushed outside the main gate, and one hundred people rushed into the front yard of the hotel with Wang Mang, ready to wait for Fang Zheng and others to escape from the front hall, and then waited for the rabbit.
The fire in the hotel was burning more and more fiercely, but Fang Zheng and the others were still fighting the fire inside, Liu Qing was a little anxious: "Don't burn my fire maple jade!"
"Rush in!" Liu Qing had a bad idea.
Wang Mang shouted angrily: "The fire is so fierce, isn't the lives of my brothers worthless?!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the fire suddenly stopped spreading into the inn, and instead rushed towards Wang Mang's team outside the inn.
"Wind Resistant!"
Founder set off a strong wind with the wind trick, and the wind helped the fire, so that the fire counterattacked. The smoke was faster than the fire, and it suddenly dispersed, and suddenly, many people in Wang Mang's team coughed.
"Get out of the front yard first......" Wang Mang shouted.
The fire has become more and more intense, and the smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and the entire front hall of the hotel, including the front yard outside the hotel and the courtyard wall, is in flames. The smoke and dust filled the sight, and when the time was ripe, Fang Zheng climbed over the wall, and the dark cloak hid his figure, quietly approaching Wang Mang's location.
After a while, an angry roar came from inside the door.
"Yanlong marksmanship first style, ride the wind and waves!"
The whirlwind of fire was like a tiger in the sea of fire, and a dragon broke through the door of the inn, which was already crumbling, roared out, and in the midst of the fire, it was unstoppable with the help of wind and waves, and killed into Wang Mang's team.
Wang Mang was so angry that he immediately took up his force and punched out.
"Sorry Fist!"
Three martial arts, can be offensive and defensive, at this time he slammed his fist on the ground, and the force poured into the earth, raising an earthen wall, trying to block this fire dragon.
Xiao Feng's blow was cast from afar, and Wang Mang was also a third-order martial artist, and Yanlong bombarded the earth wall, and the two sides were evenly matched. However, the Yan Dragon rushed out like this, bringing out the original flaming wind of the trick of riding the wind and breaking the waves, and bringing out the sea of fire that was already spreading outside the inn.
On this side, Fang Zheng was already in the low wood forest on the side of the road outside the hotel. Here, there were a hundred people who were ambushing Wang Mang, and there was a centurion, and beside them, there was butter that had not been used up.
Under the cover of night, Fang Zheng suddenly lifted the cloak of dark lines.
"Rachel Slash!"
The person flashed by, and with a single blow, he beheaded the centurion who had been cultivated by the ninth-order martial artist!
Fang Zheng had already taken the Precious Blood Devouring Pill, and at this time, the power aura had reached the first-order martial artist, plus the star power and Nuwa Stone power bonus, the actual strength far exceeded that of the second-order martial artist, but because the Blood Devouring Pill strengthened Fangzheng's strength, but did not strengthen the star power and Nuwa Stone, there was still a gap between the third-order martial artist.
However, this thunderbolt slash has the power of a four-stage martial art, and a ninth-order martial artist is simply irresistible!
The hundred-person team panicked and took advantage of this time. Fang Zheng used both hands and feet, kicked the buckets of butter away, and under the soul control technique, let it fall towards Wang Mang.
"Ling Feng Bang!"
Fang Zheng slammed his fist on the butter barrel.
At this time, it was when Xiao Feng's Yanlong Marksmanship Yanlong pounced, and the flames brought out instantly ignited the butter, making Wang Mang and the hundred-person team led by him fall into the sea of fire.
"The Third Form of the Falling Bow of the Falling Sun: The Glowing Falls to the Ground!"
An arrow flew down in the crowd. With an explosion, the flames dispersed, bursting out like a glow, radiating towards the surroundings.
"Sister Xiao's arrow condenses extremely strong flame energy, and it only when it lands that it blooms like a lotus flower, and the flame energy inside it spreads like an arrow, which is spread out with this as the center. The corners of Xia Hai's mouth twitched: "It's like dropping a bomb in the crowd!"
At this time, the "bomb" exploded in the sea of fire, and even more drove the flames to spin away, and for a while, dozens of people could not dodge and set themselves on fire.
And, to add insult to injury, on Fangzheng's side, with a move of Xingchen Jue, directly killed seven or eight people, and then, the cold jade sword took off, thundered in the air, and killed four or five people again, and the centurion who led it was killed in seconds as soon as it opened, and these hundred people were instantly confused.
Fang Zheng's purpose had been achieved, with lightning speed, to break down their psychological defenses and make them chaotic, at this time he continued to lift the butter barrel and threw it over. This time, he threw it high!
Burst!
The wind exploded again and again, causing the butter barrel to explode, and suddenly the butter was scattered like rain, dripping on the bodies of the people brought by Wang Mang.
"The second style of the Luoxia Bow, the Xia Fei is flying!"
Inside the house, Xiao Yao'er drew her bow again!
The fierce rain of arrows blew up in the sea of fire and fell on the people stained with butter, and the fire was blazing with dry wood at the touch of a button.
Liu Qing didn't have any cultivation, but at this time, his body was on fire, and he ran around like crazy: "Help me, save me......" In a panic, he pounced on someone when he saw it, and kept calling for help.
Originally, those disciples relied on cultivation to resist the flames, but they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they were hit by this Liu Qing and burned themselves in flames.
"Damn!" Wang Mang scolded, and almost at the same time, a mace flew out and killed Liu Qing with a direct blow, so as not to kill more people.
Then, he condensed the protective body qi in his body and shouted: "Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"
More than forty people were left, fleeing the sea of fire, which looked like the size of a playground.
"Where to escape!" Xia Hai carried the shield, condensed the protective body, and killed bravely and fearlessly, and behind Xia Hai, Xiao Feng carried the mixed yuan golden gun, and glared angrily: "As an imperial soldier, I actually colluded with profiteers to do such a heinous thing, today, I will do the right thing for heaven!"
As soon as the words fell, Xia Hai let out a low shout: "Guardian Wall!"
Under the cover of this protective qi, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yao'er rushed out one after another.
Xiao Feng has one person and one shot, has a third-order martial artist cultivation, and has a dragon power bonus, which is unstoppable. Xiao Yao'er was under the protection of Xia Hai and stood still to release arrows!
"There are only three of them, give it to me!" Wang Mang saw that so many of his brothers were dead, his eyes were red with anger, and he fought with Xiao Feng with two maces.
Relying on the large number of people, for a while, it was difficult to solve the battle with Xiao Feng.
"Zheng Huang! you are watching a play there, hurry up and bring someone over~" Wang Mang found that this person with a gun had extraordinary combat power, and his third-order martial artist with forty people even had a tie for a while, and immediately shouted.
On the Fang Zheng side, seeing that this place had been successful, he immediately retreated. He didn't want to wait for the dozens of people to come to their senses and then be surrounded by them.
The ambushed hundred-man team, stopped by the captain of a squad that was in danger, gathered the remaining fifty people, rushed to Wang Mang's place, and said, "Zheng Huang is dead!"
"From now on, you take Zheng Huang's place, take twenty people to kill the archers over there, let ten people go to the back door forest to let the hundred people come back, and leave twenty people to surround and kill the one with the gun!"
"Yes!" replied happily to this person, named Yao He, who had been promoted from a ten-man squad leader to a centurion all of a sudden. (To be continued.) )