Yang Yuting, who was on Long Xiaomo's back, suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly: "Bandit, hurry up and come out to help." Someone is going to kill us. ”

Hearing Yang Yuting's call, there was a change in the mountains and forests not far away, some birds flew into the sky in flocks, and many trees were knocked to the ground. I saw that the mandrill came out like a demon king of the mixed world, with a lot of bird feathers on its body and a rabbit in its mouth. Obviously, the surrounding mountains and forests are rich in produce, and the bandits are feasting on them.

Seeing the bandits running over, Yang Yuting was greatly pleased, pointed to the Netherworld Iron Rider who was following closely behind, and said, "Hurry up and stop them, they want to kill us." ”

The bandit was evidently furious at this, and the man stood up, clapping his hands heavily on his chest. Then he landed on all fours and rushed over like a mountain of meat.

Although those Netherworld Iron Riders were fierce, they were all mortals in their lifetimes, and they were only one and a half feet tall even with people and horses. The bandit squatted on the ground and looked more than two feet high, and the momentum was very terrifying under the wild run.

However, the hundred Netherworld Iron Riders still chased after Long Xiaomo and the beautiful snakes, ignoring the existence of the bandits in their eyes.

This contempt apparently further infuriated the bandits, and he jumped into the phalanx of the Iron Riders when he was still three feet away from the Nether Horseman.

The Nether Iron Rider's weapon was a spear, and although the direction of the horse's running was towards the beautiful snake, the eyes of the green fire were firmly fixed on the bandits. Seeing the bandits jumping towards the phalanx like Mount Tai overpowering, they immediately raised the tip of their spears. All of a sudden, the spears were like a forest, ready for battle.

The bandits in mid-air saw that the Netherworld Iron Rider had reacted, and the "Whoop" monster screamed and used his strength, his whole body glowed with a light blue light, and the hair on his body stood up like a hedgehog, as if a layer of armor protected his body. The bandit clumped into a ball in midair and slammed it into the Nether Riders' ranks. Immediately knocked several knights to the ground.

Although the team of the Nether Iron Riders suffered such a huge impact, the overall formation remained unchanged, and they still maintained a charging formation, closely chasing Long Xiaomo and them. No one even looked back at the downed knights, as if they were some emotionless machines.

The bandit rushed into the ranks, grabbed the two spears that stabbed at him with both hands, roared and used strange power, and threw the two knights high and heavily behind them, feeling very excited, and beat their chests with both hands one after another to deter these deadly Gu people.

But to the bandits' surprise, the Nether Iron Knight still turned a blind eye to the bandits' provocations. The knights who had been knocked to the ground turned over from the ground, abandoned their horses, held spears in their hands, and still followed the team, closely chasing Long Xiaomo and them.

Long Xiaomo was in front, running and looking back. The rest of the situation is basically in my eyes, and I found that these Nether Iron Riders are indeed very axial. So with a spin on his mind, he ran towards a nearby wood.

Seeing Long Xiaomo get into the woods, the group of stupid beautiful snakes behind him also got in, as if they had admitted death today and followed Long Xiaomo.

These two groups of men burrowed into the woods, but the Nether Iron Riders behind them did not. Obviously, the woods were not suitable for cavalry play, but only formed a fan shape to defend the grove.

After Long Xiaomo got in, he couldn't help but cry bitterly. Unlike the Qinling Mountains, which are high and densely forested, the Central Plains is fertile and has been reclaimed for farmland. This forest is only about 20 zhang in circumference, and it looks like an island in the middle of a wheat field. More than a hundred cavalrymen easily surrounded them.

Although the bandits outside roared and made a lot of noise, they did not cause fatal damage to these Nether Iron Riders. These iron horsemen, each of them have a similar force value as the old butler just now. Although the brain is not very good, but it is not afraid of death or pain, and it is uniform, which forms a very amazing combat effectiveness.

Long Xiaomo gasped in the mountains and forests, examining his body. In the cellar just now, less than fifty percent of it was recovered, and the battle with the old butler had consumed two or three percent, and one arm was also lost, and the combat effectiveness was almost completely lost. Looking back at those beautiful snakes, swimming in the woods, standing dumbfounded, making a slight sound from time to time, obviously their IQ is not online, it is impossible to count on them.

On the good side, the Nether Riders didn't make any further movement after surrounding the woods, as if they were waiting for further orders. When Long Xiaomo saw this situation, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, constantly adjusting his pranayama and luck, and if he could recover a little, it would be a little. Only the bandits, like maggots on tarsal bones, kept trembling with these Nether Iron Riders.

As we said, the spiritual power level of each Nether Iron Rider is probably at the beginning of the Jiedan, although the combat power of a single knight can't catch up with the bandits, but it's not far behind. After the position is dispersed, the huge size advantage of the bandit cannot be brought into play. can only roar and hover in the periphery, and the situation suddenly becomes deadlocked.

Long Xiaomo was pranayama cross-legged in the forest, and Yang Yuting was treating the wound on his shoulder on the side. Suddenly, there was a faint singing voice in the forest: "The night is long and sleepless, and the bright moon is scorching." I want to hear the sound of dispersion, and I should respond to the promise in the air. ”

Long Xiaomo was shocked in her heart, and said to herself: "Why is the singing voice so familiar, could it be that the haunting old friend is here again?"

Sure enough, there was a half-yin and half-yang voice from the ethereal fairy in the forest, saying, "Dragon Gang Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, haven't you forgotten Miao'er?"

When Long Xiaomo heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, and said: "Ethereal Immortal, you are really a fucking Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, Chang'an can't tolerate you, why did you run to the Tiger Prison to do evil again." ”

The Ethereal Immortal said with pity: "I hate it, Dragon Gang Leader, it's in vain that you think about the Dragon Gang Leader all day long, don't you think about people at all?"

Long Xiaomo said: "You are a dead pervert, you can roll as far as you can." You're really a toad on the table, not biting but disgusting to death. ”

I saw the Ethereal Fairy appear on a branch in front of Long Xiaomo, leaning sideways at Long Xiaomo, still dressed in white, smiling like a Lingbo fairy, and said: "It turns out that the Dragon Gang Master hates the slave family so much, I thought that the Dragon Gang Master has always remembered others? Then why did the Dragon Gang Master keep pretending to be Le Meier, a subordinate of the slave family, when he was in Tongguan Town? The slave family thought that you missed the slave family, so I came to meet you today." ”

Long Xiaomo said: "Dead ladyboy, I'm afraid there is no such coincidental thing." I can't get a foothold in Chang'an City, is this going back to Luoyang to find your master?"

Long Xiaomo scolded and scolded in his mouth, heart

Inside, they are secretly complaining. The Ethereal Immortal is the boss of the three immortals, full of cunning, and his skills are still above himself, he was defeated in his hands when he was in good condition last time, and today he is naturally not an opponent. So Long Xiaomo was thinking about a way out while circling around him.

The Ethereal Immortal said: "The leader of the Dragon Gang, the one who knows the times is Junjie. I admit that in Chang'an City, Liu Ergongzi and we were defeated in the stormy hall. But today's form, you have also seen it in the Dragon Gang Master. If you force it, you won't be able to please it. Miao'er really can't forget the dragon gang leader you in her heart, so I came here today to show you a clear way. ”

Long Xiaomo said, "It's good for me, right? These guys with fire in their eyes, Lao Tzu turned to his stomach when he saw them. ”

The Ethereal Immortal covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "That's not possible, we all know that the Dragon Gang Master is a monkey, if you let go of a mouth, the Dragon Gang Leader, you will leave Miao'er alone." Miao'er is distressed, not to mention, Liu Ergongzi will still beat Miao'er's ass. ”

Long Xiaomo's words just now were actually in the tone of the Ethereal Immortal, although the siege of the Netherworld Iron Rider and the appearance of the Ethereal Immortal were exactly the same, but Long Xiaomo was not sure in his heart that they were in a group. But listening to the tone of the Ethereal Immortal just now, she has complete control over the Netherworld Iron Horse, and it seems that Liu Er has also fled to the Luoyang battlefield, so this matter is really troublesome.

Long Xiaomo thought of this and said: "If you want to say that your master Liu Ergongzi is also his heart to pieces for his godfather Wang Shichong. has been beaten like that in Chang'an City, and still continues to recruit troops. Say, what preferential conditions did Liu Er promise me?"

The Ethereal Immortal said, "Dragon Gang Master, you are dead end today anyway. If you promise me, as our internal response to the stormy hall, return to Chang'an as an undercover agent. In the future, if King Zheng and Wang Shichong win the world, how about you and I divide Chang'an City equally. In order to show my sincerity, after seven days, I will present Ma Xiaocui's soul. ”

Long Xiaomo smashed his mouth and said, "This condition is very favorable, but I really don't want to work with you, a dead lady." What happens if I refuse. ”

"Refusal?" The ethereal fairy smiled charmingly, and suddenly turned around, revealing a majestic male body, his eyes widened, and the tiger roared: "Then you just wait for the corpses to be broken into ten thousand pieces, right?"

"Ten thousand broken corpses?" Long Xiaomo suddenly put his hands together in front of his mouth, and roared loudly: "Help, help, the dead shemale wants to kill people." ”

Seeing Long Xiaomo's dying and struggling appearance, the ethereal fairy turned around again, revealing the female half-body, and said charmingly: "Shout, Long Gongzi, no one will come to save you even if you shout and break your throat." ”

"Whoever said that no one came to save him, the poor road came. "Listening to the voice is a young teenager. Everyone looked up, and there was a young Dao boy standing on the treetops not far away, although he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he still couldn't hide the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, it was Yuan Tiangang's apprentice Li Chunfeng.

The Ethereal Immortal saw the person clearly, and said with a smile: "Oh, who does the slave family think it is? It turns out to be Li Chunfeng's real person, what's the matter, didn't your master Yuan Tiangang come? You don't seem to have enough weight alone." ”

"He doesn't have enough weight, I don't know if Lao Tzu is enough. As he spoke, a strong man like an iron tower walked in from outside the woods, with black helmets and black armor, dressed as a Xuanjia army.