"Boom-"

In the complex terrain of the hills, dozens of people engaged in fierce battles, and the neighing of war horses, the collision of knives and guns, and the sound of screams were repeated.

"Poof!"

Xin Zhuo's shot pierced the throat of a small master of the innate four grades, the prancing horse swept, and the four of them flew away, and when he looked back, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was depressed.

The other party is also more than 30 people, it is true that there is no innate great master, but there are seven people in the congenital third grade, and he has already killed one person, and there are six people, and the plan of these six people to annihilate their own side is too scattered, it is difficult to capture, and their own side has already killed five or six people.

"Die!"

At this time, an enemy soldier of the third grade jumped up, the spear in his hand was wrapped in a powerful martial rhyme, and went straight to Jiang Xiaofeng's throat.

Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly waved his knife to resist, only to hear the sound of "dang", the whole person flew out upside down, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood and qi surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The man's expression was excited, and a little bounced up under his feet again, and the spear stabbed straight at Jiang Xiaofeng, and there was even a Menghu phantom floating behind him.

When Xin Zhuo saw it, he had no choice but to use his legs hard, jumped up from the horse, his heart worked, and the gun shot out like a dragon, blocking in front of Jiang Xiaofeng.

"Dang!"

Guns and guns, the man was caught off guard, he was shocked away, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he left with a gesture.

Xin Zhuo was faster, and jumped up again, the spear was wrapped in countless gun shadows, and he smashed his head again, and the powerful martial rhyme afterglow, wave after wave.

The man only had time to resist with a horizontal gun, only to hear three "dang dang dang" three times, and even the man with the gun was smashed into the ground, his bones cracked, and he screamed miserably, and was about to jump and retreat, when a gun head had pierced his heart.

"Whirring ......"

Not far away, Jiang Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, his chest undulating, but he looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise and muttered, "Innate and inferior three grades?"

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"Don't be stunned, everyone is gathered in one place, don't disperse, and wait for me to kill the enemy!"

Xin Zhuo burst into a shout, and went straight to the opponent's innate four-grade cannon fodder to torture and kill, the gun was like a cold star, floating clouds and flowing water, killing one person with one shot.

And Jiang Xiaofeng and Gege Girl finally gathered together, but in the face of the siege of four or five congenital inferior third grades, despite their best efforts to resist, people kept dying.

It's just that Xin Zhuo's slashing speed is faster, and his whimsical marksmanship is not familiar to the enemy warriors, and he doesn't even know how to resist it, and within a moment, more than 20 innate four grades were killed and injured.

The five enemy soldiers who besieged Gege girl and others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it, even if they killed many people and their own death, they would inevitably eat and fall, and they couldn't help but give up a few Gege girls, jumped on their horses, and went straight to Xin Zhuo to besiege and kill them.

"Brother Qing, be careful!" Miss Gege exclaimed, and wanted to come forward to help, but there was nothing she could do.

Xin Zhuo didn't care, his eyes calmly looked at the five people who rushed over, his mental method worked to the extreme, he took a deep breath, and then took the initiative to meet it, and the spear crossed a mysterious martial rhyme trace, rolling up the shadow of the spear in the sky.

【Sweeping the Eight Directions Flowing Cloud Marksmanship】

"Dangdangdang......"

Under the blow, the collision of piercing weapons was deafening, and the strong martial rhyme fluctuations rushed in all directions.

Xin Zhuo fell heavily to the ground and took three steps back.

The five people on the opposite side flew upside down on their backs, staggering to the ground, "Oooo

One against five, make a judgment!

Jiang Xiaofeng and Bai Sanye were stunned for a moment, then their faces flushed, and they raised their arms and shouted: "Biaotong is mighty!"

Just entered the hill and encountered the enemy, everyone's hearts were really empty, thinking that it was a certain death, who expected Jiang Yuqing to enter the congenital three products at some point, one person and one gun like entering no man's land, such violence is really difficult not to make people excited.

The five enemy soldiers on the opposite side glanced at each other at this moment, and suddenly a little under their feet, they rushed to the war horse, jumped on the horse and whipped their whips, and fled straight into the distance, and they fled very lightly.

Xin Zhuo immediately turned on his horse, jumped his horse and whipped his whip, and chased after him.

"Standard, poor Kou Mo chase!" Miss Gege and the others couldn't help shouting.

"Wait for me here, come when you go!"

If you don't catch a fellow realm, how can Lao Tzu sacrifice to the spirit?

"Da Da Da ......"

The horse's hooves splashed, getting closer and closer to the five people in front, and the five people looked back and suddenly dispersed.

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to chase after the nearest woman, and seeing that it was close, he jumped up, threw away the spear, and sealed his hands: "Longitudinal technique, go!"

The spear was wrapped in a layer of martial rhyme ripples, like a green dragon exploring a cave, and went straight to the woman's back.

The woman's reaction was not slow, and she counterattacked with a saber, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too great, and with a "dang" sound, even the people and horses were shot out.

"Sigh the law ......"

The horses screamed, their hooves were broken, their organs were torn, and they couldn't get up, and the woman sat up with difficulty, only to feel dizzy.

Then a cold spear was pressed against her throat.

"Hoo ......"

The woman raised her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, looking like she was in her thirties, but she looked bitter and laughed miserably: "I really don't understand, you and I are in the same realm, why is there such a big gap?" Forget it, kill it, there is no hope of going home in this hellish place, and you will die...... Woo......"

Before he finished speaking, he was poured a mouthful of fishy well water, and looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise, only to feel inexplicable.

"I'll spare you from dying!" The spear in Xin Zhuo's hand pierced her skin hard, "You need to write an IOU, you owe me a life!" ”

"This ...... How can you write without pen and paper? ”

"Bite your fingers, blood book!"

"Good!"

……

"Da Da Da ......"

The sun was slanting to the west, and the twenty-eight bids rushed back to the "battle city" against the remnant sun, and when they came, there were thirty-four people, and eighteen people returned.

But there were thirty-two bloody heads hanging from the saddle.

Thirty-two heads are equal to thirty-two thousand military salaries, and if you add thirty-two people from the other side, it is forty-eight lives, and you can get these thirty-two thousand military salaries, I don't know whether you lost or earned.

Everyone felt an unspeakable sadness in their hearts.

Xin Zhuo was looking at Mochizuki Well at this time.

【Well owner: Xin Zhuo】

[Moonlight: 2/100]

[Realm: Congenital three products (two out of ten into the congenital three products)]

There are still eight times left to sacrifice the spirits of the three grades.

"Hum—"

At this moment, there was a surging martial rhyme fluctuation on the side, mixed with a trace of fierce sword intent in the middle.

Xin Zhuo looked over in surprise.

I saw that Miss Gege suddenly jumped up and sat cross-legged.

Inbound congenital three products!

Innate three-grade sword cultivation!

Jiang Xiaofeng and the group also turned their heads reluctantly, showing a trace of envy on their faces, this is an inexplicable breakthrough?

is also a newcomer to the stomach, and she is the second person to enter the congenital inferior three grades in addition to Jiang Yuqing.

Five times the speed of sword cultivation!

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then looked at everyone: "The reward for each hunting, I only need two thousand, and everyone will share it equally, and strive to be like the Gege girl, and enter the innate half-step great master as soon as possible!"

"The standard is exquisite!"

"Thank you!"