Chapter Forty-Six: The Power of Thunderbolts, a Huge Sum of Money
Groups of soldiers armed with silver light crossbows emerged from the darkness.
They are completely different from the spirit of these Shahe gangs.
Firm, cold, efficient.
In the process of advancing, there was no confusion in the pace, and there was no exchange of words with each other, and the calmness was terrifying.
The guards are on the direct army and the military camp is raised!
It was the wave of elite Jingying brought by the iron hand before.
After they eliminated the bandits a few days ago, they have been stationed on the banks of the Xiliang River, and even Yan Ming is not very familiar with them.
Now when I saw the posture of the shot, I found that the elite was different.
"What?"
Ling Huisi was shocked and angry.
His men had clearly detected that Iron Hand had left, so he dared to let the mobilized members of the Sand River Gang land on the shore.
I also deliberately chose a hands-on ...... in the field
Scammed!
Ling Huisi guessed what was going on.
"Do it, deal with them first!"
Ling Weisi pointed to the middle, and some of the Shahe Gang members hurriedly launched the Divine Fire Thunderbolt in their hands with a dense array of crossbow arrows.
In an instant, there were more than a dozen projectiles the size of a child's fist, coming towards Yan Ming at an extremely fast speed.
At the moment when the soldiers on the periphery made a move just now, Yan Ming grabbed Di Yun and the things on the ground in his hands, stuffed the things into Di Yun's arms, and then threw him out.
As soon as it was done, the Divine Fire Thunderbolt was fired in front of it.
"Huh!"
Even Yan Ming didn't dare to take the things of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.
The light power and the Divine Transformation Method were urged to the extreme, almost leaving an afterimage in place, dodging several projectiles.
Acting with him, there is also Qi Changfa, whose face has changed greatly.
It's just that Qi Changfa's speed is obviously too slow.
As soon as the foot left the ground, the first projectiles burst open.
Rumble!
An astonishing loud bang exploded in my ears, accompanied by a dense scattering of debris and a violent shockwave.
"Ahh
Although Qi Changfa was prepared, he was still a little unable to cope with it.
Barely dodging the most powerful shockwave, he was stumbled to the ground.
Then one side of the body suddenly cooled, and then there was a fine pinprick pain.
It was a flying projectile fragment that hit him.
Although small, they are sharp shards of metal, and they are extremely fast.
In an instant, one side of Qi Changfa's body became a blur of flesh and blood.
Under the severe pain, Qi Chang's hair was crooked, and his body movements became limping.
But a few more Divine Fire Thunderbolt bombs exploded around him, and the explosion radius completely covered his body.
Feeling the squeeze of several heat wave shock waves, Qi Changfa opened his mouth unwillingly.
Unwilling, he's so unwilling!
After Qi Changfa killed his master, he always wanted to unlock the secret of Liancheng, lived in seclusion in the countryside for more than ten years, and secretly hid for several years, without a single day of ease.
After a lifetime of scheming, it ended up in vain.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Qi Changfa's mind.
Immediately after, his body flew through the air like rags.
Yan Ming turned around and saw such a scene.
But immediately another Divine Fire Thunderbolt exploded nearby.
Yan Ming can now see that the explosion core range of this Divine Fire Thunderbolt is two or three meters, and the effective damage radius of the shock wave plus fragments is seven or eight meters, which is about to catch up with the small grenades of his own world.
Although the power is a little smaller, it is not something that a Qi and Blood Realm martial artist can resist physically.
A wave of qi mixed with smoke and dust rushed towards his face, and Yan Ming sensed the great power contained in it.
While quickly retreating and dodging, he unleashed flying power.
The shock wave with temperature spread to his body, but it was quickly turned into a trickle by Yan Ming and unloaded without causing any damage.
After a few moments, the distance was finally opened.
As soon as he came out, he heard the sound of the bowstring, and the Shahe Gang helped the people to release arrows at him.
But Yan Ming easily dodged and approached.
The Blood Knife opened the bow left and right at will, and seven or eight gangsters were eliminated.
There were also people who were busy firing the second wave of Divine Fire Thunderbolts, and before they could pull the bomb pockets, they screamed and became dead souls under the knife.
Yan Ming's figure didn't stop, and in a flash, the Divine Fire Thunderbolt on the ground disappeared at the same time.
Once they got close, these ordinary gangsters had no way to deal with the ghostly Yan Ming.
They became more and more confused and began to want to flee.
But the elite of the Beijing camp who was rushed up easily solved it.
The crackling sound of the internal force hitting was heard.
It was Tie Shou who fought with the so-called Four King Kongs of the Sand River Gang around Ling Huisi.
The iron hand is one against two, and does not fall behind.
After dodging a blow, his palm suddenly poked out, and he grabbed a person's death hole.
The dark red sword shadow flashed in front of the other person, and he was easily killed by Yan Ming.
Looking around, Ling Huisi's expression was extremely ugly.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Ling Huisi commanded beside him.
But the remaining two Qi and Blood Realm martial artists exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly pushed Ling Huisi away and fled for their lives.
"One for each person!"
The voice of the iron hand came, and he pursued Yan Ming in a very tacit understanding in different directions.
The "Four King Kongs" that Yan Ming dealt with practiced horizontal external skills.
The internal strength is drumming, and the muscles on the surface of the body are high and bulging.
Seeing Yan Ming catching up, he just wanted to turn back and fight hard.
But his chest was cold, and when he looked down, his upper body was pierced with several bloody holes, and his external strength was broken.
Then the bloody knife slashed, and his consciousness sank into darkness completely.
Yan Ming looked back, and the iron hand also solved the last person and withdrew his palm.
"I'll see who dares to touch me!"
Ling Huisi shouted when he saw the gaze of the iron hand.
"I don't know if my Shenhou Mansion is enough?"
Iron Hand said coldly, he didn't even bother to show off his exclusive token, the Imperial Gift's Peaceful Chaos Jue.
Ling Huisi's expression became very ugly.
I wanted to say something more, but I was kicked in the back.
Several soldiers then rushed and restrained him completely.
Take a look around, this group of Shahe Gang members has been wiped out, and the overall situation has been decided.
The elite of this Yangwu battalion is very efficient and has begun to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.
The battle ended quickly, but the Divine Fire Thunderbolts exploded one after another, sending out far away in the night sky, causing many beasts to scream. It seems that it will also alarm many people in the distance.
Iron Hand and Yan Ming stood together.
"We can talk about it before, this time I helped you act in a play, and you owe me a favor."
After Tie Shou finished speaking, he looked at the martial artist who had just been killed by Yan Ming, and suddenly asked.
"There's one thing I haven't understood before, where did you learn your Ling Cone Dark Strength?"
"This ......"
Yan Ming smiled.
"I tortured Niu Wanshan before."
"Then how did you progress so fast......"
Iron Hand was skeptical.
It's only been a few days of kung fu, and you can learn and practice a martial art that is not simple to such an extent, are you kidding?
Yan Ming shrugged and said casually.
"Maybe I'm gifted in that."
The Iron Hand pouted.
Although I don't feel like I'm lying, why does it sound so unpleasant for some reason?
As he was talking, he heard the movement, looked back, and found Di Yun looking at his master beside Qi Changfa's corpse with a lonely face.
Yan Ming sighed softly......
A few days later.
Di Yun had already taken the boat down the river, and Tie Shou had already led someone to escort Ling Weisi away.
The town of Seven Heroes is more lively and prosperous than ever.
At this time, Yan Ming was sitting at the table in the Louzhi County Mansion, looking at the pile of silver tickets in front of him.
Eight thousand taels!
It's all your own.