Around the small courtyard.

"Rubbish! It's all waste. A stocky wolfman was whispering angrily:

"Three groups of people went in, but none of them came out, isn't it the little miscellaneous surnamed Jiang inside, but a group of slippery girls?"

The pitch-black building was crumbling, and there was clearly no sound, but it was inexplicably ghostly.

He raised the crossbow in his hand and ordered:

"Everyone, take five steps forward!"

So a group of desolate wolf warriors tightened the encirclement, and they were only more than a foot away from the small building.

The stocky wolf-man was their leader, and he looked inside the house through the broken lattice, but could not see why, so he took a torch and threw it into the house.

The torches lit up the house, and the corpses of several wolves were lying in the room, and in the middle of the room, a man dressed in white, covered in blood, was also on the ground.

"Hmph, this damn 'Xiao Jiang Gongzi' really has some doorways, he was hit by a crossbow arrow, and he can even kill a few of my wild wolf sons when he is dying......" The leader said as he raised the crossbow in his hand.

"Whew!" With a bang, the pitch-black crossbow arrow shot at Jiang Xiaoshu's eyebrows impartially, and Jiang Xiaoshu's head exploded like a ripe watermelon. However, this tragic scene did not make the surrounding wolf warriors timid, but they cheered loudly:

"Chief, good head."

"The most famous thing about this 'Xiao Jiang Gongzi' is his brain, and now he has been pierced by the leader's arrow, which is really happy."

"In this way, the prince has removed another confidant ......"

"Silence!" The leader cautiously stopped the crowd, and at this time the torch thrown into it had already ignited the previous arrow, and he looked at the raging fire, but for some reason, his heart was a little uneasy.

The sea of fire instantly engulfed the small building, the small building collapsed violently, the gray debris and the dazzling fire made people unable to open their eyes, the leader raised his hand to cover it, but his heart was secretly strange:

"How can it burn so violently?"

However, Jiang Xiaoshu was dead, and he didn't think much about it, but turned around and ordered:

"Count the number of people."

The team assembled, and the leader counted it:

"XVI, XVII...... Twenty. Let's go. ”

He turned to lead the way away, but was blocked by a samurai with his head bowed, and he pushed his stunned men away:

"Fuck off."

He glanced at his subordinate, sneered, and walked forward, but said sarcastically:

"Stupid thing, if you get an arrow in the shoulder, you won't take it off, really...... Wrong! ”

He suddenly realized that the shoulder of this "subordinate" was not an ordinary feather arrow at all, but a pitch-black divine crossbow arrow!

He turned his head and fired the crossbow in his hand in a desperate shot.

But the other party was one step faster than him, held the crossbow machine in advance, and reversed it, just against the leader's eyebrows.

"Click!"

The sound of the machine sounded, and the ending of "Jiang Xiaoshu" not long ago fell on this leader himself, who personally smashed his own head with the incomparable Dingqin Divine Crossbow!

Flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and before the headless corpse fell to the ground, the "soldier" sword was unsheathed, and with an angry and violent horizontal slash, the corpse of the leader and the Dingqin Divine Crossbow were cut into two parts.

The blow was almost full of strength, and even the hand of the sword-wielder trembled slightly.

Only then did the frightened warriors on the side react to the death of the leader, and they all took out their swords and killed this person.

At this time, the fire in the small building happened to be extinguished, and a thick smoke billowed in, and when the smoke cleared, the person also disappeared in the smoke.

If it weren't for the leader's corpse still at his feet, the desolate wolf warriors would even think that Fang Cai was just their own delusion.

They gathered together in a panic, more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring intently at the ruins of the small building, and every smoke would provoke a panic, as if the enemy was hiding in the smoke.

At this time, in the middle of the small circle they formed, a sharp long sword had burst out seven or eight minutes long.

"Gather your energy into a blade!"

…………

In the dark ironsmith factory, countless enemies in the shadows attacked at the same time, attacking the already wounded Sheng Yushen.

In the face of the combined attack, Sheng Yu Ember closed his eyes, but on the contrary, he was more able to understand the enemy's attack trajectory, he was bold, did not retreat but advanced, after taking half a step forward, he quickly twisted his body, and several sharp weapons just slipped past his body, and then Sheng Yu Ember Yan Ling knife swirled, slashing towards these close enemies.

Seeing that he was about to be able to kill a few enemies, but Sheng Yu Ember suddenly breathed sluggishly, and he didn't have time to think about it, and returned to the knife to block, when there was a loud noise, the giant hammer that had injured himself before was swung away, Sheng Yu Ember was annoyed that the other party had injured himself, turned around and temporarily screened the back of the enemy with a palm, held the knife in both hands, and suddenly jumped up with a "force splitting Huashan" to slash at the opponent.

In the face of Sheng Yuyan's unstoppable blow, the other party was not afraid, and with a sledgehammer, he faced Sheng Yuyan.

The swords and hammers intersected, but they were silent, and the enemy with the sledgehammer snorted and took a step back, but the swords and hammers were still stuck in one place, and they couldn't help but stumble when they dragged it to the embers.

At this moment, Sheng Yu Ember understood what was going on - this sledgehammer seemed to be violent, but secretly it was a soft force, the opponent would rather be shocked by his own huge power to hurt the meridians, but he also had to forcibly catch this knife, this soft strength stuck to himself, it was definitely not a moment to break free, and the enemy behind him was besieging at this time, wouldn't he be more than lucky?

The thought in his heart turned, and a more powerful internal force rushed out from the dantian, Sheng Yu Yan gritted his teeth, and forcibly transported this majestic internal force to his arm.

"Gegege......" The tooth-sore sound sounded, and the opponent's sledgehammer could no longer stick to the knife containing the ash, and a trace of spark erupted between the blades and hammers.

"Woohoo!"

A dazzling light illuminated the dark ironsmith factory, like fireworks suddenly blooming in the night sky, and the raging flames burst up, instantly enveloping the blade that was full of embers!

The sledgehammer-wielding enemy was unexpected, and the flames bit him in the face like a hungry viper, burning until the flesh snorted, and he shuddered in pain, and the knife contained in the ashes drove straight in, and the blade wrapped in the fire slashed his lumbar vertebrae cleanly.

Sheng Yuyan looked at the "fire knife" in his hand a little blankly, and his nose moved, and then it became clear - after the knife was kicked away, it should have broken the oil lamp, and the lamp oil was soaked in the blade, which was ignited by a trace of spark, and he felt heavy when he held the knife, and it was precisely for this reason.

Immediately, Sheng Yuyan coughed involuntarily and vomited out a mouthful of blood, knowing that he had just forcibly moved away from the sledgehammer, and he also injured his meridians.

"Who was the first to come up and die?" Sheng Yu Ember didn't care, turned majestically, the dazzling blade illuminated the ironworks, and the faces of the enemies flickered in the flickering firelight—surprise, anger, fear, hesitation...... He pointed his sword at the enemy:

"Or are you all together?"

Shocked by Sheng Yu Ash's divine might, all the enemies did not act rashly for the time being, but gathered around Sheng Yu Ash together, and even the enemy with the sack in the farthest distance put down the sack and walked over.

"Choke!" At the time of the confrontation, there was an inexplicable sound of gold and iron handover from a hidden corner, and then the weapon embryos, pots and pans hanging on the wall of the ironware factory fell one after another, smashing to the ground.

And Sheng Yushen and the other enemies also launched an attack on the other side at the same time.