Chapter 136: One Against One Hundred (Seven Watches)
He also thought about it for a while, and watched the last merman slave come out of the water prison, and then he was relieved and was about to leave, but he saw a group of people flashing in front of him and quickly surrounded them.
"Want to go, it's not that easy?"
The leader of the group, dressed in armor, stood at the front of the team, looking at Xuan Qing coldly.
"Boy, we're meeting again. ”
This voice sounded extremely familiar, Xuan Qing couldn't look at the person who came, and couldn't help but whisper in his heart:
"Moon Dragon!"
......
Xuan Qing's eyes shrank.
This damn guy didn't expect to meet again.
This is not lucky, for Xuan Qing, who has no weapons, it is almost a calamity.
Xuan Qing's hand grabbed out of thin air, and after the Phantom Snow Sword was broken, he felt that it was very tricky.
I also saw his embarrassment first.
I couldn't help but take a few steps closer to Xuan Qing.
He said in a low voice: "At the bottom of the third water dungeon behind you, there is a box buried, and there is a thousand-year-old wood in it, which is extremely hard, and you don't have a weapon, so you can use it to deal with it first." ”
"Thank you. ”
Xuan Qing didn't turn his head, his eyes looked at the moon dragon.
Seeing that Xuan Qing did not have a weapon in his hand, Yuelong suddenly burst out laughing.
"Boy, just tie your hands and arrest it. ”
"Don't think!"
Xuan Qing said as he stepped back, he wanted to get the dead wood.
At the same time, he sent a signal, believing that the rest of the people would find him when they saw the signal.
"Want to run?"
The moon dragon noticed that Xuan Qing stepped back and let out a sound, but his body did not move.
"You have the ability to go head-to-head with me!"
Xuan Qing's footsteps did not stop, and at this time he had retreated to the third water prison.
"That's it, a foot underground. "
also looked at Xuan Qing first, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, and started fighting at the group of patrolmen.
Xuan Qing knew that Ye Xian was not their opponent at all, and he was just buying time for himself.
He hurriedly crouched down, dug up the soil from the ground, which was very loose, and soon dug out a black box three feet long, and opened the box, which contained something like a withered yellow tree trunk.
The surface is rough and looks more like an elongated tree root.
This thing?
Roots?
Xuan Qing hesitated, since it was buried so carefully, it must be a sword treasure.
Without saying a word, he picked up the dead wood.
waved and came to Yexian, and in three or five clicks he helped him get rid of the patrol soldiers on Yexian's side.
also went back to back with Xuanqing first.
Xuan Qing held something like a dead wood branch in his hand, and his gaze was grim at the Moon Dragon.
The moon dragon looked at the dead wood and saw that the thing was inconspicuous, and immediately laughed.
"Boy, you don't want to use this wooden lump to fight my people, do you?"
Xuan Qing leaned forward with the wood in his hand: "How about that, you have the ability to fight alone with me!"
The moon dragon smiled gloomily.
"Fighting alone, what are you kidding, I just like to fight in groups, and I like a group of people to bully one!"
After saying that, he raised his head and laughed.
After speaking, his arm was raised, and more than 100 people under his command swarmed up.
Xuan Qing held the dead wooden stick in his hand, looked around vigilantly, and before the gang rushed up, he turned his head sideways and said to Yexian:
"How long are you going to last?"
He knew that he had been locked up in it for a few days, and his physical strength was almost exhausted by this time.
also gritted his teeth first, "Half an hour smaller." ”
"Enough. After this battle, no matter what the outcome is, do ......you see the path on the left? Got it?"
also began to hesitate at first, although Xuan Qing and him met for the first time, but in a short period of time, they established a friendship of life and death.
Xuan Qing's guts and courage threw him with admiration.
He even decided in his heart that Xuan Qing was already the person he had followed in this life.
"What about you?"
"Leave me alone, I can handle it. Go take care of your merman slaves, they need you. ”
He also knew the weight of Xuan Qing's words first, although he really wanted to stay and fight with Xuan Qing, but after a while, he had to follow Xuan Qing's words and leave.
Xuan Qing was right, those merman slaves needed him more.
Without first, they are more likely to be exploited and dispersed.
Once the firm force of the merman slave is lost, Xiao Wu's dream of recovering the country will become an empty word.
"Good. ”
I also spoke out loudly at the end of the day.
"Kill!"
Xuan Qing held the dead wooden stick and moved, and the next moment he rushed into the crowd, and in the shadow of a sword and sword, the two figures were inseparable from the group of patrol soldiers.
Click!
A sword light flashed, and Xuan Qing raised the dead wood to meet it. His heart suddenly softened, and the other party's bright sword light made him panic for a while, this is wood after all, what should I do if I break it?
Just as he was worried.
Suddenly there was a bright light on the dead stick, and a dazzling yellow light emanated from the stick.
The handover with the sword light not only did not break, but it was also a few points harder than the opponent's sword.
The opponent's sword was shocked by Xuan Qing's stick, and he took a few steps back. looked at the deadwood stick in Xuan Qing's hand incredulously.
"What a hard stick!"
The patrol soldier clearly saw that the sword had been made by a wooden stick, and a small gap had been made.
Seeing that the dead wooden stick was not as fragile as he imagined, Xuan Qing's courage immediately increased.
He immediately dismantled the bloody martial arts, fused with the deadwood stick as fast as he could, and fought wildly through the crowd.
The stick was not as sharp as a sword, but it still had the speed and strength of the bloody man.
That's an advantage.
Xuanqing used his hands and feet at the same time, and those people were either shot in the head, or kicked in the back, or smashed their vertebrae, although it was not that there was not much blood, but they all injured the vital parts, and the death was very ugly.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
Xuan Qing had already deeply felt Yexian's physical exhaustion.
"Let's go. ”
Xuanqing knew that if he continued to hold on, he would die first.
More than 100 patrol soldiers were killed and injured at this time, and the remaining 20 or so people still stubbornly narrowed the encirclement, and then shrunk, and formed a joint encirclement and suppression posture of Xuanqing and Ye first.
also glanced at it first, Xuan Qing was on the left side, and he slammed it without reservation.
"Let's go!" Xuan Qing urged.
In order to make way for a passage first, he also stepped out quickly and escaped quickly along the path.
At this time, the eyes of the moon dragon standing not far away suddenly froze.
"Want to run, catch him!"
After a call, a team of inspectors immediately chased after Yexian, who fled without his life, jumped into the water.
When the merman entered the water, he immediately disappeared.
Looking at the figure who also jumped into the water first, knowing that he was already safe, Xuan Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, the number of the opposing army was also increasing.
Although they didn't make a move, they stood behind the moon dragon at this time, just waiting for the moon dragon to give an order.
After a fierce battle for half an hour, Xuan Qing's true qi consumed a lot.
"Surrender, boy!"
Yuelong stood on a high place, looking like he was pretending to be powerful, and shouted at Xuanqing.
Xuan Qing wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was even more ruthless.
It's still the same sentence:
"You can kill me, but don't want me to surrender!"
The moon dragon pouted:
"Good. You're hard enough! Look at your bones or my knives!"
With that, he looked at the soldiers beside him, and the team was a hundred people.
The index finger pointed towards Xuan Qing:
"Up!"
A hundred soldiers immediately held a snow-bright silver knife and rushed towards Xuanqing with a roar. (To be continued.) )