Volume 2 Twilight of the Blackstone Empire Sixty-two, this is not a joke

There was no word all night, and the carriage slowly drove forward at dawn the next day.

When Wang Xiaoqiang came out for the morning solution, he found that the surroundings were cleaned up and asked, "Where are the corpses?"

"Buried. Nie Shen said.

"Are you from Trensu?" asked Wang Xiaoqiang.

Nie Shen shook his head: "No!"

"You're so eventful. Wang Xiaoqiang thought so.

The carriage drove slowly for more than four hours, and finally left Mothea County, and came and went in a hurry in this holy place of magicians, but it was better to meet than to be famous, although now Mothea County was without Mothea?

"Ah, what a beautiful place!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"yes, Lugdonsith is such a good place. Bo Xianrouran also said.

Wang Xiaoqiang was puzzled: "What?"

"Lugdonsith, don't you know, this is the romantic capital of the Blackstone Empire. "The people who live here are polite, they will kiss each other on the cheek as a sign of respect, and when the breeze blows on the shores of Neville, they will go into the groves around them with their lovers, and then ...... Then ......"

"And then what?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

"And then you know. Bo Xian said strangely. Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes suddenly flashed with countless sparks of love, this place is so open, sure enough, the paradise of men, the ocean of blessings. The city of romance deserves its name.

Looking at Wang Xiaoqiang's obscene expression, Bo Xianrouran had to tell him soberly: "If the woman you kiss is not familiar with you, and you make a cry for help, then you will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming gentlemen." There is no shortage of heroes to save beauty, but Lughdonsith is the most enthusiastic. ”

A cracking voice sounded in Wang Xiaoqiang's heart, and the rising yùwang was extinguished by the pouring water.

The carriage drove slowly, Wang Xiaoqiang looked around through the window, beside the stream on the willow tree in the grass, he could always see a pair of loving little lovers grinding their ears and temples to be unhappy, and the fire of jealousy was burning for a while.

Bo Xianrouran was annoyed when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang's appearance, how could this guy be like this, obviously he has me by his side, but he still keeps thinking about others, didn't he think about his physical condition, a woman can't be comforted, and his heart is higher than the sky. At that moment, he used his thumb and index finger to pinch Wang Xiaoqiang's waist meat fiercely and twisted it a few times.

The severe pain made Wang Xiaoqiang scream, and he rolled on the ground with great disregard for his face.

The two attendant-looking people outside the car were indifferent when they heard the screams inside the car.

A group of men with knives surrounded the carriage and coldly blocked the carriage. The temperature in the air seemed to drop by many degrees, and the carriage slowed down and stopped again.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

Wang Xiaoqiang, who found the abnormality, got out of the carriage, looked at the surrounding situation, and said with a hippie smile: "You are the robbers from Lugton Sith again, are you here to send a wave pound to the uncle?"

A group of people were silent, and a leader-like person took out a portrait from his bosom and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang for comparison, as if looking at the goods, and finally said: "It's him, go get his head!" After speaking, a strange laugh sounded. "Hey......

These warriors with knives seemed to be well-trained, and when they heard the order, they quickly drew their swords and surrounded them, and the pace of their swords and even their actions was surprisingly consistent, which was difficult to do without a long period of training and cooperation.

No matter how stupid Wang Xiaoqiang is, he knows that these guys are not ordinary robbers who seek wealth, but dead soldiers who come to take people's lives, and now the people who want Wang Xiaoqiang's life the most are no one else except the Anthony family. For a while, his thoughts were smoothed, and he knew that the battle was inevitable, and he shouted at the moment: "The white-headed boy will follow me, and Iled will protect Rouran." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang took out the steel spoon from the armory and pounced, this magic soldier has been fighting with him for a long time, but he really hasn't dropped the chain, and he has a deep trust in this, although the appearance is very ugly, but with Wang Xiaoqiang's physical strength, even if it is a piece of to slap the enemy's face, it has to be shot into internal injuries, and the weapon is easy to do.

Seventeen warriors with swords, seventeen steel knives, seventeen high-ranking knights.

The pace is the same, the knives complement each other, and the light and shadow fly.

This Nima is a master among the professionals, Wang Xiaoqiang's wild way is really unbearable, not supported by Nie Shen, a little brother, it is estimated that he has already been wheeled by these seventeen men, and he is melancholy whether to sacrifice the [Fantian Seal] to ruin their formation, and the steel knife in one person's hand waved half of it, and he fell to the ground in a daze. Wang Xiaoqiang noticed the bloody hole on this person's forehead and showed a satisfied smile.

"Hehe, if you don't want to die, I advise you to get out of here, Lao Tzu's strength is not something you can resist, and you will die as inexplicably as this guy later. Wang Xiaoqiang shouted proudly, trying to fight psychological warfare to weaken the opponent's position, this is not a thing to be besieged again and again in other people's land.

The remaining sixteen warriors were like mutes, none of them spoke, and after one person was killed, their body shapes changed, from one large formation to two small formations, eight people mainly attacked and eight people defended, and for a time it was all some fighting regardless of life and death, and the sword light shimmered. Because Nie Shen had to take care of Wang Xiaoqiang's crane tail, the two of them could only be busy parrying, and they were powerless to fight back.

During this time, Natasha tried to attack several more times, but was blocked by the guarded.

The leader-looking man shook his head with a disappointed expression, looking at Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes, as if staring at a corpse.

The offensive became more and more fierce, and the onlookers put his hand on the hilt of the knife and was ready to join the battle at any time, although he promised the woman to protect Wang Xiaoqiang and be thoughtful, but there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting, let him accidentally die. In the end, he held the handle of the knife that had never been unsheathed and slowly stood up.

Ilad's world is nothing but it and her. A pure heart forges a pure martial arts.

Suddenly, those people who were attacking frantically retreated quickly, and when Wang Xiaoqiang was wondering how to stop halfway through, a small sun-like fire above his head scorched everyone and smashed towards Wang Xiaoqiang like a meteor.

This fire ball with a diameter of five meters is different from that kind of flame, the flame is white, and the heat is unusually high, Wang Xiaoqiang has no doubt that the steel spoon in his hand will be melted by this fire ball.

Ilad jumped to Wang Xiaoqiang's side, pulled him and was about to flee, shouting: "Run." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang shook off Iled's arm and shouted, "Look how I crack his trick." Iled deserves to put his knife on both hands and slash at the fireball, but what happened below has left everyone stunned.

Wang Xiaoqiang's hands turned into claws, as if grabbing the two soft things in front of the woman, and shouted at the terrifying fire monster: "Capture the dragon and take the tiger and move it away!" opened the armory to the maximum on the spot, and after this hot ball of fire was taken in, it was thrown out by Wang Xiaoqiang as soon as it was collected, and it was thrown at the group of soldiers with knives.

nǎinǎi's, it must not be allowed to stay in the armory all the time, Wang Xiaoqiang's belongings are all in it, otherwise those Bo Pound and Blue will be melted and who will reason with them?

The leader-like man saw the mighty blazing bomb smashing into Efake, and thought to himself that this matter was over, and there was no suspense, but when the blazing bomb suddenly disappeared, it actually came to him when it reappeared.

Whether this guy is a knight or a mage, could it be that the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is too powerful.

"Bang ......" With the chaos of the blazing bomb, Natasha shoots the three people, the sniper, and will not give up the idea of killing the enemy at any time.

With a loud sound that broke the eardrums, more than half of the soldiers with knives had been killed or wounded, and the leader-like person pounced on him with a cry of pain, not putting on the master shelf of Na Laoshizi, the two-handed giant sword in his hand flashed with a compelling halo, and directly took Wang Xiaoqiang's head.

A fiery red streamer flashed, and Nie Shen held a bright red long sword to block the middle-aged man with a slight beard, the middle-aged man with the appearance of the leader held a two-handed giant sword, and walked a fierce and powerful domineering road, while Nie Shen was restricted by his body, taking a light and mysterious route, and a red and fiery long sword was like a living bird in his hand, flying happily in the air.

When the sword-wielding warriors gathered around again, Ilad drew his sword.

Draw the knife and put it into the sheath.

One person lost his life and quietly fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoqiang frowned, and said in the Telunsu language: "You go to protect Rouran, I will deal with it here, I am ready to sacrifice the Fantian Seal." ”

As soon as he heard Fan Tianyin, Ilad also helplessly supported his forehead, turned around and walked to the carriage there.

The fighting without shouting continued.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the seven surviving soldiers with knives, and the corners of his mouth hooked an evil arc and said, "Pray, it is your sorrow to be alive." ”

There was still no answer, as if they never knew how to speak, and the seven of them pounced on Wang Xiaoqiang in unison.

A behemoth fell from the sky with a metallic luster, and the two of them couldn't dodge and were pressed under the tracks of the [Grizzly Tank], and immediately all the organs in their bodies were squeezed out of their mouths.

Wang Xiaoqiang scratched his little green head and asked, "Is there anything else you want to come?"

The remaining five people glanced at each other, and a look of fear finally appeared in their eyes, who the hell was this person sacred, who could not only throw aside the blazing explosive bombs released by the three archmages, but also take out such a big iron lump.

When have you ever seen such a mysterious move? This is still fighting with people, and an iron lump falls from the sky, and it looks like it is completely impossible to fight.

Although they were afraid, these people still drew their knives and pounced, and the three magicians in the woods sensed that the general situation had gone, and they had already gotten up and ran, who cared if they lived or died.

Finally, when Wang Xiaoqiang [Fantianyin] stoned three people to death again, one person was killed with a steel spoon, and one person was blown up with a Natasha sniper rifle, a comprehensive victory was obtained, and the menacing seventeen-person mute team with knives was all wiped out.

The battle between Nie Shen and the middle-aged man was still going on, and Wang Xiaoqiang knew after a few glances that this person was a little more powerful than the great knight Hade who was rì.

The man waved his two-handed giant sword and couldn't attack it for a long time, and there was also a steel spoon beside him who could join the battle at any time, and the incredible Terensu man who was fast with a knife, and he was a little flustered for a while, as if he wanted to leave, but I don't know where there was a person who could take people's lives remotely At this moment, this battle was tied up, and I felt aggrieved.

In the end, when Natasha shot the young man in the calf, Nie Shen reaped the man's life with a slight abdominal injury, and muttered as always very gentlemanly: "I'm so sorry for the pain I have caused you." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at this strange young man, and wondered if he wanted to help him treat, after the treatment, he had to dig a pit for this group of people to bury.

Suddenly, an object came into Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes, the middle-aged man was wearing a ring on his hand, a ring that was exactly the same as Mark Anthony's, and he bent down and took him off immediately. Nie Shen bent down and simply bandaged his wounds.

Sudden change of situation.

"Be careful. Elad shouted.

Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly looked up and saw a thick crossbow bolt mixed with unparalleled strength shè towards Wang Xiaoqiang, and immediately swung him into the armory, but what did he do or felt pain?

A thumb-thick crossbow bolt was inserted from Wang Xiaoqiang's buttocks, piercing his thigh, gushing blood flowed out from the side of the crossbow arrow, and the front of the crossbow arrow was still glowing with green luster, obviously quenched and poisonous, Wang Xiaoqiang was worried and touched the work of his crotch and muttered: "This is not a joke......" The whole person fell straight down.

Ignoring his injuries, Nie Shen rushed in the direction of the ballista hidden in the woods.

Bo Xianran rushed out of the car with tears on his face and pounced on Wang Xiaoqiang.

What seems to be a moment of victory, a small oversight, leads to a fatal defeat