Chapter 152 151, Ruthless Harvest!

Seeing that the seven people disintegrated in the air for no reason, fell apart and died, but Shen Lang didn't even move his fingers, the ronin warriors and disciples of the South China Sea Sect who rushed in the follow-up were shocked and hurriedly stopped their pace.

But there were still two disciples of the South China Sea Sect who rushed the most fiercely, and they crashed into Shen Lang's three zhang, and their bodies were instantly torn apart, and their flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Until this point.

With the help of the tiny drops of blood suspended in the air, everyone could barely see that Shen Lang was surrounded by several transparent silk threads as thin as hair, intertwined into a net.

Although this net is not dense, and the "mesh" is even large enough to allow people to shuttle through it, if you don't notice it in advance and run straight into it, you will only be torn apart by crashing into it.

"Damn, it's Wu Ben's 'Shadowless Silk Blade'!"

Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth, the archer Wu Ben was hired by her at a great price, of course she knew something about this person's ability, and said sharply at the moment:

"This blade is afraid of fire, raise fire and burn it!"

But before everyone could light the torches, Shen Lang had already flicked his fingers, and a small firework flew out from his fingertips, falling on the ground under his feet, and then he heard a burst of sneering sound that sounded rapidly, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Listening to the chaotic and rapid snort, and smelling the rapid smell of gunsmoke, Qianxueji's face changed slightly:

"Gunpowder leads? No less than ten! There are mines, retreat! ”

As he spoke, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body flew backwards like lightning.

The remaining four ronin warriors and the disciples of the South China Sea Sect also used their skills to retreat quickly, but they were still a little slower.

The fire flashed, and the deafening roar rang out one after another.

Shen Lang's body was five feet away, and twelve explosion points exploded one after another, and a huge flame ball rose into the sky, reflecting a hundred zhang in a clear light, and the gravel and lead shot wildly, sweeping out a terrible wail.

The twelve barrels are too powerful.

Even Shen Lang himself was affected.

No, it's not just that he's been "affected", strictly speaking, he's the one who was blown up the hardest.

Although he was about five zhang away from each explosion point, he was in the center of the twelve explosion points, and he had not mastered the "directional blasting" technique, and he himself ate more than everyone else with the power of the twelve barrel explosions.

However, Shen Lang dared to lay this kind of trap, and stood in the center of the trap as a bait, so he was naturally sure to bear this wave.

When the explosion occurred, Shen Lang rolled off the boulder and fell to the ground on the spot, protecting Xiao Zhao under the stone under his chest while tightly covering the back of his head and neck with his palms.

Covered by a boulder, he only had to withstand the impact of explosions on both fronts and sides.

As soon as he finished this action, the "Wind Shield" on his body began to sway wildly, like a candle flame in a violent wind, and then collapsed with a pop.

Although the defense of the Wind Shield is strong, even the air sword qi of a fifth-rank martial artist can be skewed, but there is also a limit to its bearing capacity.

Under the bombardment of the raging flame impact and gravel and lead pellets, the wind shield absorbed part of the flame impact, deflected a small half of the gravel and lead pellets, and finally collapsed beyond the limit of bearing.

But Shen Lang had already prepared, this wind shield had just collapsed, he only spit out a spell in his mouth, and a blue light flashed on his body, and a wind shield appeared again.

There was only a gap of less than a second between the two wind shields.

During this interval, although there were also a lot of gravel and lead pills swept on him, Shen Lang did not suffer any serious injuries thanks to the second-order skin strengthening, second-order bone strengthening, and the two sets of armor of the Golden Silkworm Armor and the Shark Silk Armor.

There were no double layers of soft armor to cover the arms, legs, buttocks, and skull, and they were hit a few times, but they only suffered some flesh wounds.

Of course, it is inevitable that the clothes will become tattered.

The explosion came violently, but it also went quickly.

Before the second wind shield collapsed, the most powerful phase of the explosion had passed.

Shen Lang didn't wait for the smoke and flames to dissipate, and a fish leaped through a mesh, and the tiger rushed down the mountain into the bombed crowd.

At the time of the explosion, there were nearly thirty Nanhai Sect disciples and four ronin warriors in the vicinity of various explosion points.

Although they were distributed in all directions, unlike Shen Lang, who had almost fully withstood the explosion of twelve barrels, they were closer to each explosion point, and they did not have any armor on their bodies.

Even if they have a minimum of sixth-rank Xiaocheng's cultivation, their reaction speed and injury-bearing ability are far stronger than those of the lower third-rank martial artists, almost all of them fell to the ground before the explosion, or covered up the key points in time, but they were too close to the explosion point, and the explosion yield was too great, and two ronin warriors and seven or eight disciples of the South China Sea Sect were killed alive on the spot.

The rest of those who did not die were wounded.

The light one is just that there are some gravel and lead pellets embedded in the body, and the body is covered with bubbles, and there is barely the strength to fight.

The heavy ones are missing arms and legs, or the flesh and blood in the chest, abdomen and back are blurred, and they can only lie on the ground and roll for their lives.

But even the lightly injured who had complete limbs and were undamaged were all buzzing in their eardrums at this time, and it seemed that a gong and drum shop had been opened in their heads, and they were all dizzy, staggering, and unable to stand up straight.

Before they could recover their state, Shen Lang had already broken through the gunpowder smoke and came suddenly.

He held a flintlock pistol in each hand, swept in front of two male disciples of the Nanhai Sect who were stumbling on the ground with swords and trying to stand upright, and slammed the two guns into the heads of the two of them, ruthlessly pulled the trigger, and shot the two people in the head with two thuds.

After that, he swept diagonally towards another female disciple of the South China Sea Sect, and on the way to fly, she put the two pistols that had been emptied into the space, and replaced them with two pistols that had already been loaded and opened with hammers in her hands-

Originally, there were only two heavy pistols in Shen Lang's space, and then dozens of flintlock rifles. But before in the inn, the eight fake catchers contributed nine more flintlock pistols to him.

So even if Bone wasn't in the space to help him reload instantly, he still had enough muskets to use.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the female disciple of the Nanhai Sect was shot in the temple and fell to the ground without saying a word.

I have already said in advance that in the battle to the death, I will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Shen Lang naturally does what he says, whether you are a man or a woman, I am all equal.

The banging guns were endless, and Shen Lang was like a ruthless hunter, stepping on the undispersed gunpowder flames, quickly sweeping through the crowd, replenishing the guns and harvesting. In the blink of an eye, he killed the last two ronin warriors, as well as six disciples of the South China Sea Sect.

There are only a few remaining disciples of the Nanhai Sect who are in a state of minor injury.

And these lightly injured disciples of the South China Sea Sect finally barely regained their ability to move at this time and began their counterattack.

But all in vain.

A female disciple of the South China Sea Sect gritted her teeth and stabbed Shen Lang with a sword with half of her scorched black and bubbly face, her internal strength was quite deep, and her swordsmanship was also very exquisite, this sword actually pierced through the Wind Shield and fell on Shen Lang - Shen Lang's current Wind Shield can completely immune to any attack from a third-rank martial artist.

However, for attacks above the sixth grade, they can only deflect the long-range attacks such as hidden weapons, palm power, sword qi, and sword qi that they fire.

For the close-range stabbing of martial artists above the sixth rank, the wind shield at this stage is not completely immune.

But Rao is like this, this female disciple tried her best with a sword, and it also eliminated six or seven percent of the strength of the wind shield.

With the martial arts of this female disciple of the South China Sea Sect, if the opponent is just an ordinary lower-grade martial artist, even if her sword only has three or four percent of the strength left, it is enough to stab her heart to the core.

But the problem is that the armor on Shen Lang's body is too thick.

Finally broke through the wind shield, stabbed him in the heart, and blocked the golden silkworm armor and shark silk armor that were overlapped and sewn together, and didn't even have a chance to test the strength of his skin and bones, so he stopped outside his underwear.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and in the desperate gaze of the female disciple of the South China Sea Sect, he shot her in the face.

At the same time as killing this female disciple, two male disciples of the South China Sea Sect howled and swung their swords from behind his back at the same time. Two sword lights, one on the left and one on the right, drew two terrible sword arcs, piercing through the wind shield and slashing towards Shen Lang's neck.

They finally remembered that Shen Lang had armor on his body, and his chest, abdomen, and back were invulnerable, so they needed to cut off his armorless parts.

But the problem is that "slashing" has more resistance than "straight stabbing".

Although these two swords forcibly cut through the wind shield, the speed of the slash was sharply reduced in an instant, and the power was cut by seven or eight percent.

The remaining strength of one or two percent was not enough to cut through Shen Lang's second-order skin-strengthened defense.

Shen Lang judged that the two swords were not threatening with the "Spiritual Sense Early Warning", and he didn't even dodge, he directly replaced the last two heavy pistols, and while the two long swords slashed at his neck, he stretched out his arms and aimed the muzzles at the chests of the two South China Sea Sect disciples.

There were two muffled sounds, and the two steel long swords slashed at Shen Lang's neck, and the unloading energy strengthened by the skin first slipped a little, and the blade was immediately skewed, and when the blade fell on Shen Lang's neck, only two white marks were barely cut out, and even the oil skin could not be completely broken.

At the same time, Shen Lang pulled the trigger expressionlessly, banged twice, and opened a bloody hole in the chests of each of the two Nanhai Sect disciples.

The two disciples of the South China Sea Sect fell to the ground without saying a word, and they swallowed their breath without kicking their legs.

At this point, Shen Lang finally emptied all eleven flintlock pistols.

But he also had dozens of flintlock rifles.

When three more disciples of the South China Sea Sect howled and swung their swords and pounced, Shen Lang spread out his arms and snatched them out of thin air, and under the ribs on the left and right sides, he each took out two flintlock rifles at the same time.

Rumble!

As soon as a gunshot rang out, the two Nanhai Sect disciples fell to the sky, and a six-rank Nanhai Sect disciple crossed his sword in time to cover the position pointed at by the muzzle.

Of course, he couldn't see the bullets clearly.

Mo said that in this night when there was only flickering firelight, even in broad daylight, a mere six-rank martial artist would not want to see the trajectory of the bullet clearly and block the bullet with a sword.

He just caught the muzzle of the gun and made a prediction in time.

This Nanhai sect disciple was lucky, his prediction was accurate, and he used his sword as his chest, and used the spine of the sword to bounce off a lead bullet that shot into his chest.

But before he could pour out the joy of escaping death, Shen Lang had already thrown down the musket, flew forward, and crashed into his arms, and a "top elbow" hit him in the heart.

Shen Lang used the second-order agility plus seventh-rank introductory cultivation to perform the light skill of the Divine Capture Hall, and his speed was even faster than that of the sixth-rank Great Martial Artist, and he didn't react until the tip of his elbow was in the heart of the disciple of the South China Sea Sect.

But it was too late.

Shen Lang's explosive power already surpassed his martial arts realm, and he also cultivated the "Eight Directions Earth Movement", and his strength was increasing every day. This elbow went down, and Rao is disciple of the Nanhai Sect had a six-grade internal force to protect his body, and he was also in severe pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, and his mouth was spurting blood.

This person is still powerful, and the sternum has not been shattered under the protection of internal force.

Changed to a third-grade martial artist, after eating Shen Lang's elbow, his sternum was about to be shattered directly.

But even so, this Nanhai Sect disciple still died.

Just when his eyes were dark, his mouth was spurting blood, and his internal breath was split, Shen Lang raised his right knee again, and the iron knee slammed between his legs.

The pain of the chicken flying egg beating made the male disciple of the South China Sea Sect burst into tears, his face was distorted, he abandoned his sword and bent over, and slowly knelt down with his hands on his crotch.

Shen Lang grabbed his loose long sword, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the person's neck.

At this point, all the disciples of the Nanhai Sect who were still able to operate had been killed.

Only a few seriously wounded with missing arms and legs, or bloody chests and abdomen, lay on the ground and groaned.

And these people are no longer worthy of Shen Lang's mending.

He tossed down his sword and turned to look at the few remaining enemies.

While he was mending his gun.

Sensing the "mine" trap in time, with the body of a five-rank martial artist, Qianxuehime, who avoided the explosion unscathed, had already retreated to twenty zhang away, standing side by side with the only remaining female ninja, frowning, and looking at him with a look of jealousy.

Xue Mingyue and the four elders of the Nanhai Sect did not make any move to rescue the disciples of the Nanhai Sect, and stood in place staring at him, their eyes were also full of fear.

Mrs. Zhao, who hated him the most, also stopped in place with the six-rank blood shadow killer and the one-armed black-robed man, and did not step forward to attack.

And the four black-clothed men with pale faces and cold breaths she sent out also retreated to Mrs. Zhao's side at this time because they had been walking slowly and were not caught in the explosion.

Looking at the eyes of the rest of the people with jealous eyes and guarded faces, Shen Lang understood why they didn't step forward to stop him from replenishing his guns.

He shook his head amusedly, spread his hands, and said with a sincere face:

"The traps have all been set up, and there are no more ambushes."

No one spoke, everyone just stared at him, and in their eyes, the fear was unabated.

There is no way, Shen Lang's performance along the way is really terrifying.

Starting from the inn, whether it is a hired killer or an Izumo ninja, they are all just delivering food to him, and they are going to die as much as they want.

And after the full-scale siege was launched, Shen Lang incarnated as the Grim Reaper of the jungle, first wandering and hunting in the forest, clearing out dozens of hired killers, and then appearing in the bright light, first killing the last dozen or so hired killers, and then taking away the spell master Li Ying in a wave, and finally using the trap to clear all the disciples of the South China Sea Sect and the ronin warriors brought by Qianxuehime.

Those hired killers are fine, but the disciples of the South China Sea Sect and the ronin warriors have at least a six-grade Xiaocheng cultivation, and the strong ones are even more six-grade Dacheng, with deep internal strength.

Dozens of people rushed up, and the Wupin Dacheng martial artists were all besieged and killed on the spot.

But it's such a strong force, and it actually died so hastily.

The remaining dozen or so people who did not die have all been scrapped, and they can only lie on the ground and moan and wait for death.

Such a terrible killing, how could Xue Mingyue and the others not be afraid?

For fear that he was still lying in ambush some trap, he waited for them to rush over and send him to death.

Besides, even if there was really no ambush, Shen Lang's own strength really exceeded their estimates.

What was the origin of the "blazing white sword qi" and the "hidden weapon" that he killed Li Ying? Can it be started again?

How many more times can he use his Wind Shield?

How many rounds of archery do he have left?

Will he be able to do anything else?

Also, he was obviously just a man and a horse, where did he get so much gunpowder to set a trap?

Where did you get so many muskets?

Where were all the gunpowder and muskets hidden? Is there still any?

With so many unknowns, Shen Lang in the eyes of Xue Mingyue and the others was covered with an extremely dangerous mystery, so that they did not dare to act rashly, and even did not dare to rescue the disciples of the South China Sea Sect.

The faith that had been intended to be won also began to falter.

[I don't know if I don't check, I was scared and hurt when I checked it, I thought my body was great, but I didn't expect: abnormal liver function, high uric acid, high blood lipids, cervical disc herniation...... The culprit that causes dizziness and tinnitus headache is mainly cervical spine problems, but fortunately, it is not too serious at present. Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass~! 】

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