"You ......," Shen He said.

But there was no response.

"Bang!"

Feng Qiang kicked out and kicked him in the stomach, choking on what Shen He wanted to say.

Chou He Tang followed closely behind and attacked, holding a long sword and stabbing directly into Shen He's body.

Shen He's anger erupted, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, he waved his right hand, and a wooden sword grew out of his palm, slashing at Chou He Tang.

He Tang didn't hide at all, black smoke gushed out from his pores, wrapped his body, resisted the attack, and successfully stabbed the long sword into Shen He's body.

Shen He was in pain, and at this time, Feng Qiang slashed over again with a battle axe.

Shen He's left hand grew a wooden sword again, slashing at Feng Qiang.

Feng Qiang also did not avoid it, his skin was petrified, he resisted the wooden sword, and the battle axe slashed towards Shen He's neck with all his strength.

Shen He was forced to dodge, and the tomahawk slashed at his shoulder, and with a "poof", almost the entire shoulder was removed.

Shen He snorted and tried to retreat to avoid the edge for a while, but Bai Jiayue waved the Tang knife to block the back road, followed by Li He's black umbrella and arrived, hitting the top of his head.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Thorn-"

Li He, Feng Qiang, Chou He Tang, and Bai Jiayue besieged the four, and Shen He was defeated and retreated, and he didn't even have the strength to parry. In particular, Feng Qiang and Chou He Tang were fighting almost in a desperate way of exchanging injuries for injuries, and after only fighting for a while, they caused many serious wounds to Shen He, and of course they were also bleeding themselves.

"Poof—"

"Thorn-"

In another confrontation, Feng Qiang's tough wooden sword pierced his thigh, and he successfully slashed into Shen He's abdomen with a battle axe, slashing hard, almost disemboweling.

The muscles on Shen He's face were distorted, his eyes flickered a little, and he realized that there was no life or death in the struggle, and began to look for a direction to break through.

Li He and the four of them didn't give him any chance, moved their bodies, blocked all the directions of the breakthrough, and attacked again with weapons in hand.

Li He approached with a black umbrella, Feng Qiang held an axe and slashed out, and He Tang and Bai Jiayue cooperated with a left and right swords.

Shen He felt the huge pressure, looked at the four of them, his eyes blinked, and he made a decision in his heart.

Open your mouth and quickly call out a name.

"Naia!"

"Boom!"

The voice shouted, and a crimson light poured out from Shen He's body, spreading rapidly.

Feng Qiang suffered a loss, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a police voice: "Be careful!" It's a curse! ”

But the light was too fast, and it hit Li He and the four in the blink of an eye.

The figure of the four of them stagnated slightly, and a mass of flesh and blood under the skin squirmed uncontrollably, Li He is left arm, Bai Jiayue is right arm, and He Tang is neck, as if there is something to crawl out.

Feng Qiang reacted the most, a fist-sized meat bag bulged out on his face, a deep slit opened in the palm of his right hand, and his previously contracted eyes tried to emerge again.

The four were forced to use their extraordinary strength to suppress their body movements, and the siege was suspended.

Shen He got a respite, seized the opportunity, and dragged his injured body to escape.

Feng Qiang saw it, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Stop!" ”

When the words fell, his right hand clenched his fist violently, hitting the meat bag in the face fiercely, curbing the abnormal movement. After that, he took out a small golden box, and when he opened it, there were seven black sewing needles inside.

Feng Qiang grabbed seven sewing needles and stabbed them into his chest.

Blood oozed out, Feng Qiang's whole body was shocked, as if he was enduring intense pain, his legs were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

The next moment, at the end of the seven sewing needles, a large number of black silk threads were born, whistling out, catching up with Shen He. first wrapped his legs around and tripped Shen He, and then wrapped his whole body around, making Shen He unable to move.

"Old sorrow!" Feng Qiang screamed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Yes!" Sorrowful He Tang responded, took out a long and narrow gold box and opened it, and saw that there was a green snake nearly one meter inside.

The snake had been dead for a long time, its body was hard, and its mouth was open, revealing four teeth that glistened coldly.

He Tang reached out and took out the snake, took a deep breath, and stabbed the snake's fangs into his forearm.

A large amount of blood was withdrawn from the body and sucked into the body of the dead green snake.

He Tang's expression was distorted, and the skin and flesh of the dead snake's tail dissolved little by little, revealing a cold and shining blade, and the tadpole-like text was engraved on the blade - Μέδουσα.

Translated, it's a name - Medusa - the legendary Gorgon, and anyone who sees her eyes is petrified.

Seeing that the green snake had sucked enough blood, He Tang pulled it off his lower arm, held the snake's head, and slashed at the trapped Shen He's neck with a sharp blade.

Shen He sensed the danger and sensed that he would definitely die if he was hit by the blade, and struggled hard, but being trapped by Feng Qiang with a seal was to no avail.

Seeing that the blade was already approaching his side, Shen He was dumbfounded, and the next moment he opened his mouth again to shout a name.

Similar to the previous name, but longer.

"Naia—Iah!"

"Boom!"

Another burst of light, Shen He obviously paid a great price, visible to the naked eye, the slender branches pierced from his body withered as the name was called.

But correspondingly, the light of this burst was even more dazzling, no longer crimson, but golden, whistling and spreading.

"Sting!"

The black silk threads wrapped around Shen He's body were all broken, Feng Qiang seemed to be counterattacked, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then was knocked away by the golden light and fell to the ground.

Chou He Tang saw it, a large amount of black smoke was born all over his body and tried to resist, but it was useless, and the next moment he was also shot away by the golden light, vomiting blood and falling to the ground unable to move, and the Medusa long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Bai Jiayue was far away, her face showed a bit of ruthlessness, she held the knife in both hands, and slashed towards the diffused light with all her strength, but the Tang knife broke with a "click", and her body flew out and fell to the ground, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Li He's eyes became solemn, watching the light get closer and closer, he couldn't dodge, and unfolded the black umbrella in his hand violently and held it in front of him. The spiritual power is divided into two, one part is infused into the black umbrella, and the other part is controlled by the mental power to continuously enrich the battle armor that wraps the body.

When the light came, it hit the umbrella surface, and the huge force exploded, and Li He felt that he had been hit by a train, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed out.

But with the constant gushing telekinesis, he forcibly blocked it.

After putting away the black umbrella, I just saw Shen He who was gasping for breath and wanted to escape.

Shen He looked at him, a little surprised.

He looked at Shen He with an expressionless face. His eyes swept over Feng Qiang, He Tang and Bai Jiayue, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Really...... Lin Cheng's official trickster strength was still a little weaker, even if he set up an ambush for Shen He, and fought unprepared with preparation, it failed.

However, the ambush can fail, and Shen He must not leave alive.

He would never allow the images in the Secret Water Polo to become real.

"Smack!"

With a step, Li He quickly approached Shen He.

Shen He's expression struggled for a moment, and he opened his mouth to spit out a withered yellow branch like an arrow, not wanting to entangle, so he turned around and fled.

Li He waved the black umbrella to open the branches, arrived in front of Shen He with a cold face, and slammed it on the top of the opponent's head.

Shen He stretched out his hand and resisted with the wooden sword in his palm.

"Bang!"

The sword umbrella collided, and the black umbrella flew out of his hand.

Shen He was stunned for a moment, then happy, and then surprised.

I saw that Li He ignored the black umbrella at all, his hands were folded in front of his chest, the air around him was surging wildly, and his mental power was highly compressed in his hands, and finally it was almost substantial.

The black umbrella that had escaped flew out of the air for a distance and began to fall, Li He waved it out with both hands, and the surging mental power slammed into Shen He's body like waves.