Chapter 224: Ji Ren slaughtered his hand

Chapter 224: Ji Ren slaughtered his hand

Hearing what the soldier said, Ji Rentu's already somewhat unhappy expression became even more gloomy.

The middle-aged scribe said, "General, it seems that they have made up their minds to keep us in the camp tonight!"

"Hmph! A few dead soldiers sneak attacked, and they also want to mess with our military camp? I underestimate my Ji people to slaughter!" With that, the bald man slowly stepped down from the stage, turned around and walked out of the camp.

Zhao Long held two knives and fought with Hu Qing in one place. Although the double-knife boy is about to reach the peak of the Mangzhi Realm with his internal strength, but against the strong man in the Realm of Chivalry, the gap between the two sides is not half a star.

"Bang!"

The two fought for more than 20 rounds, and Zhao Long was still blasted out by the opponent's punch, although the disc composed of knife fragments reduced the power of this blow a lot, but the young man still spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Although the Water Dragon Yin was extremely powerful, making Zhao Long enter the realm of Mangs at a young age, due to the lack of nourishment of the physical body, the martial artists who practiced this skill did not have a high physical defense ability. Just like the punch just now, if it hit Yi Xifeng, the white young man would grin and spit at most......

The Bijia man glanced at the swarthy young man who was besieged by a group of soldiers, and sighed in his heart: The foundation of Yinren Village is indeed strong! The young man in front of him, who was less than fourteen years old, already had such a cultivation, and he was able to fight against him for more than 20 rounds before he gradually lost the upper hand. And the boy who used the fire attribute internal strength is estimated to be even younger.

Thinking of this, the chubby man suddenly remembered what Zhang Heng said, "The hidden benevolence is immortal, and the fallen leaves have no Ji for a day!"

can have such an outstanding boy, it is no wonder that there can be a powerful warrior like "Chasing the Wind".

"Whew!Whew!"

More than forty demon-breaking crossbows shot at the constantly moving Lin Fenghuo at the same time, which was already beyond the resistance of the peak martial artists of the ordinary Mangrealm realm.

Fortunately, he had used his own stunt "Flowing Blade Beacon Fire" in advance! With his basic combat power comparable to that of a warrior in the Chivalry Realm in a short period of time, the swarthy boy picked up a life in this rain of arrows.

At this moment, a huge internal force suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone in the field. And Zhao Long and Lin Fenghuo's faces also changed wildly. At this time, the internal strength of a strong man suddenly appeared, which was tantamount to telling the two of them that a strong enemy was approaching.

In the next moment, a man suddenly flashed out of the stable that was drowning in flames. The man also wore a piece of jet-black armor, but the pattern on it was a little more primitive.

The man didn't speak, just stood on the roof of the stable, and with a wave behind him, all the flames within a radius of more than ten feet around him were extinguished!

Lin Fenghuo also got rid of the siege of a kind of black-armored soldier at this time, came to Zhao Long's side, looked at the young man bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "How is it?

Zhao Long said with an unhappy face: "It's no problem to run, but if you can't run, it's another story." ”

The swarthy young man followed his gaze and happened to see the scene where the man who suddenly appeared waved his hand to extinguish the fire.

"Tsk, I've hit a big nail!

Zhao Long thought for a while, nodded and said, "It feels like it should be, not as strong as Qingzhu's predecessors, but it's about the same!"

While the two were talking, the flames around the stables were extinguished. At this time, everyone finally deliberately saw what the person standing on the top of the stable looked like.

In terms of appearance, this person is nothing special, looking at the expression on his face, he is a very stern person, but the most obvious thing is that he is a big bald head.

That's right, the one who appeared in the back camp of the Iron Cavalry Battalion at this time was the real initiator of this battle, Ji Rentu!

It's a pity that the two teenagers present are both one of the seven people who have just been selected through the martial arts competition this year, and they don't know much about the powerhouses of the surrounding forces.

Lin Fenghuo and the two-knife boy glanced at each other, and the two of them dodged and rushed towards the dense forest on the side.

"Come if you want, leave if you want?" Hmph! When I rode the camp, the kiln was there!, stay!" Ji Rentu narrowed his eyes and whispered hatefully.

The bald man had a knife hanging from his waist, and he didn't see him make any moves, and the sharp blade was angry, so he went straight to the backs of the two.

Although Zhao Long was injured, he was born with a strong spirit, plus his "Dragon Eye" stunt. The moment the other party released the sword, his figure paused slightly.

Lin Fenghuo beside him was still in the buff state of the flowing blade beacon fire, and naturally felt the overwhelming strength of the other party. A hint of paleness appeared on the swarthy boy's face. However, he, like Zhao Long, still turned around and dealt with the blow with all his might.

Even if the grass in the dense forest was only a short distance of less than three feet away from the two of them!

......

Less than three zhang away, this is already a normal safe distance for a martial artist.

The distance is less than three zhang, which is also the distance from the front hall to the back hall of ordinary people's homes.

The distance of less than three zhang is also the standard distance for a warrior in the Chivalry Realm to move in an instant.

"Jin Yan Six Yang Palm!"

A figure full of golden inner strength Zhenyuan appeared in front of the two of them in an instant, and this instantaneous movement speed alone was enough to be comparable to an ordinary chivalrous realm powerhouse. And the six balls of golden flame fireballs wrapped in golden fists were directly facing the red sword gang that slashed at them!

"Boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!"

Six golden flame fist bursts resounded throughout the back camp, and then the martial artist wrapped in golden inner strength was slashed out.

Lin Fenghuo and Zhao Long didn't care about anything else, and instantly appeared behind the man who was cut off and caught him. Obviously, the two of them had already recognized this person, it was one of the three captains of this night attack, Zhang Yanyan!

The heroic young man dispersed the churning inner strength Zhenyuan, revealing his pale face.

"Hurry up! this man ...... This person is Ji Rentu! We are not...... Opponents! He compares, he compares to Helian...... The iron heart is much more terrifying!" Zhang Yan's internal strength was disordered at this time, and he gasped when he spoke. However, the two teenagers behind him obviously understood what he wanted to say.

Lin Fenghuo glanced at the man opposite in horror, nodded with Zhao Long, and didn't talk nonsense, he set up Zhang Yan and went into the dense forest.

Ji Rentu watched the three of them successfully evacuate the dense forest, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Three slippery little rats! Catch you sooner or later!"

It's not that he doesn't want to catch them, with his cultivation at the peak of the Indoor Realm, it won't take long to catch a few little ghosts who haven't reached the Chivalry Realm at all. As long as they dare to make a move on him, the bald man can guarantee that these little ghosts will not last more than two breaths.

But Ji Rentu has more important things to do.

"General Hu, take your people well, and the horses are safe, this night attack is useless. Any frightened horse often disobeys his command when carrying out his mission!" the bald man instructed the round rider in the blue armor beside him.

"Yes, what about next?" said the Bijia man, bowing down.

Ji Rentu smiled and said, "Next, follow me to the camps and have a look!"

As he spoke, he disappeared in place.