Chapter 53: The fog rises
Frightened by the fierce shouts, everyone couldn't help but step back, and at this time, the door creaked open, and two figures, one fat and one thin, stretched their waists and yawned, and walked over casually.
Protecting everyone behind him, Erxia's eyes looking at the opposite side were full of contempt, and he had the demeanor of a strong man. This is a common trick, to win or lose, and to beat the opponent in momentum before the fight begins.
"The two heroes of yin and yang are here, Hugh is presumptuous!"
"Haha, what two heroes?"
"Yin and Yang Heroes!"
"Phew, get out of the way. Hurry up and hand over someone, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless. ”
"Don't be ashamed!" Walking the rivers and lakes, the two heroes also want to be faced, how can they tolerate being so humiliated, the next second their eyes were sharp, and the aura of the two one-star soul warriors suddenly exploded. However, when the aura of the five one-star soul warriors also erupted on the opposite side, the corners of their eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the words also changed, "Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, the mountains don't turn around, can you give my brothers a thin face?"
is also a one-star soul warrior, but there is also a difference between strength and weakness. The five bandits led by this have an extraordinary aura, the weakest is also a few points stronger than the second hero, although the rest of them are not soul people, but they are by no means vulgar, maybe they have seen too much blood, the whites of their eyes are slightly red, full of anger.
"Either hand it over, or ...... Die!"
The cold voice fell, and the atmosphere fell silent all at once. Black masks cover their faces, and the bandits are imposing. The two heroes of Yin and Yang frowned, angry and nervous. As for the villagers, their faces were already panicked, originally thinking that there were two heroes of yin and yang who could settle the matter, but they didn't know that the bandits didn't give face at all.
Wu Feng stood at the end of the crowd, frowning lightly, trying to find some clues from the bandits' dress, but there were no clues, but he nodded secretly to the performance of the two heroes of Yin and Yang.
"Which one of you are the dreadlocks?"
"What? want to take revenge in the future? I'm afraid you don't have the guts. Black Dragons!"
The eyes of the two heroes of Yin and Yang sank again, who has not heard of the words 'Black Dragon Gang' for many years?
The words 'Black Dragon Gang' also hovered in Wu Feng's mind, and after a while, he was slightly surprised, and before separating from Qiong Jue and others, Zhao Hu specifically mentioned the Black Dragon Gang.
Because of Zhao Hu, the Black Dragon Gang belonged to thieves and green forest heroes in Wu Feng's subconscious, and he never thought of doing such a dirty deed, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.
The two heroes glanced at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes, the Black Dragon Gang was not something they could provoke, but they still held on to their aura and did not give in.
"It turned out to be a hero of the Black Dragon Gang, I have a good relationship with your little leader He Lei, we don't want the girl who was captured by you before, as for the matter of slaughtering the village, forget it!"
The second hero bowed his hand, nervously waiting for an answer, and when he saw the smile lines in the corners of the eyes of the person who took the lead, the pressure in his heart finally weakened slightly.
At this time, Wu Feng also focused all his attention on the leader, in terms of soul power aura alone, the latter was not weaker than himself, especially the long knife that hung down to the ground, the blade refracted the sunlight, which was extremely dazzling.
Straddled the horse with a horizontal sword, the leader took two steps forward, but he didn't know that the smile on the corner of his eyes was a vicious sneer, and as the sneer suddenly disappeared, the long knife was raised high, and then roared down, slashing at the two heroes.
"Do you really think that we Yin and Yang are afraid of you?"
The two heroes dodged one left and one right, and the long knife slashed down heavily from between them, the power was so great that half of the back of the knife was inserted into the ground, which also completely aroused the anger of the two heroes, and in the next second of dodging the long knife, the soul power was urged to the extreme and flanked up.
"Hehe, look for death. Brothers, slaughter the village!"
The leader sneered and shouted loudly, and under his heavy drinking, all the bandits immediately pounced on the villagers, like wolves pounced on the sheepfold, and the screams broke out.
A knife shook the two heroes of Yin and Yang back, and the leader sneered: "Learn from others to meddle in their affairs? ”
The two heroes of Yin and Yang were panting, even if they fought more and less, they were still obviously at a disadvantage, however, when they hurriedly looked back, all kinds of surprise suddenly appeared in their solemn eyes, and the screams rang out, but not from the mouth of the villagers, a tall figure shuttled rapidly among the bandits, and the people turned on their backs and splashed flesh and blood, which can be described as tragic.
"Scholars rob people, don't pee and take pictures!" Yin and Yang replied with a sneer.
Finally realized that something was wrong, and when the vicious gaze locked on the tall figure, he shouted angrily and walked away with his knife.
"We brothers haven't had enough fun, where are we going!"
The villagers are Mianyang, the bandits are hungry wolves, and Wu Feng is a more fierce tiger, there is no fluctuation of soul power, every punch and kick is pure power, the muffled sound of the flesh colliding, the momentum is heavy, simple and rough, when he trampled the chest of a bandit into flesh and mud, the screams finally stopped, the village was bloody, there were broken legs on the roof, broken arms hung on the branches, corpses were everywhere, almost none of them were intact. It's not that Wu Feng is too brutal, it's that this group of people is too unresistant.
Looking at such a bloody scene, the villagers were completely stunned, a pair of hands like withered leaves kept trembling, the old man took a deep breath, fortunately he did not block the tall killing god from the entrance of the village.
The eyes of the two heroes of Yin and Yang were also full of disbelief, and they were also mixed with obvious horror, they had seen the world, but they had never seen such a bloody and brutal scene.
The leader had long lost his previous arrogance, and took advantage of the distraction of the second hero, dragged the knife and fled, however, he had just flipped onto the horse, and a flying leg came in the air.
'Bang'
The powerful collision erupted with a deafening muffled sound, and the leader was kicked alive from the horse's back like a kite with a broken string, and Wu Feng was once again dusty and sand on the soles of his feet, like a sharp arrow shot by a strong bow, rushing away in the direction where the leader landed.
The leader's internal organs were shaking, the power of this kick was too strong, but he was not a vain person, seeing Wu Feng lock himself again, his sluggish breath instantly regrouped, and he held the handle of the knife in the air, shouted angrily, and slashed with the knife.
"Little brother beware!" Feeling the cold air emanating from the blade, the two heroes were shocked, they had suffered a lot of losses.
Soul power wrapped around the blade, this knife was undoubtedly the strongest attack of the leader, but the corners of Wu Feng's mouth still raised a sneer of disdain, no matter how strong it was?
'Smack!'
A loud bang erupted, the long knife shattered, and the heavy fist slammed into his chest, and the leader spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, grazing the ground and smashing a grass house into ruins.
The two heroes glanced at each other and swallowed their saliva fiercely, it was really superfluous to remind them just now.
The steel fork in his hand fell to the ground for some reason, and the big strong wood was like a chicken, probably recalling the scene of treating people with soldiers a few days ago.
"Be kind, God will protect you!" The wrinkles on his face gradually relaxed, and the old man looked up at the sky and muttered, if he turned Wu Feng away that day, how could he have today's catastrophe without dying?
Stepping on the heaviness, Wu Feng walked towards the ruins step by step, and after a while, he pulled out an embarrassed figure.
"Two questions, answer and let you go. ”
"Who are you?" trampled the leader under his feet, his indifferent eyes drooped downward, Wu Feng was always skeptical about the identity of this group of bandits, and he believed in Zhao Hu.
"Are you deaf......? Lao Tzu is a member of the Black Dragon Gang!" coughing and wheezing with blood foam, but the leader did not give in, staring at Wu Feng with those blood-red eyes.
"Where were those girls taken by you?" the leader's answer was somewhat expected, and Wu Feng then asked the second question.
"It's dead, I want to find them, let's go to the Netherworld!" the leader replied with a sneer, gritting his teeth, his body stiffened, and black blood slowly flowed out from behind the mask.
Wu Feng hurriedly ripped off the mask, and the leader was bleeding from the seven orifices, and there was no trace of life, but what surprised Wu Feng even more was that the latter's face seemed to have been burned and had been completely disfigured.
The second hero walked over, his expression was very solemn, and said: "This is tooth poison, which is generally equipped with the dead, once the mission fails, the dead soldier will bite the poison sac hidden between the teeth and kill them! Their true identity may not be the Black Dragon Gang!"
Hearing Erxia's words, Wu Feng nodded undeniably.
At this time, the villagers also came over, and the old man looked at the leader who was bleeding from the Seven Orifices, and said solemnly to Wu Feng: "Little brother, the faces of the other bandits are the same as him!"
Standing up slowly and throwing away the black mask casually, Wu Fengjian's eyebrows frowned slightly. His suspicions were confirmed from another aspect, although the Black Dragon Gang was strong, they were just ordinary bandits, and they had nothing to do with the word 'dead soldiers'. But why did the leader say that he was a member of the Black Dragon Gang when he was dying?
Just as Wu Feng was troubled by the mystery, a kneeling sound sounded.
"Thank you, little brother, for saving your life!"
"The old man is tormenting the boy!" The old man hurriedly helped him up, and Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "Those girls are afraid that they really can't be found, you take care of the aftermath as soon as possible, and then leave here." ”
The old man choked and nodded.
"Little brother, rest assured, our brothers will always escort them to a safe place. ”
Wu Feng smiled slightly and bowed his hand. Greed for money and profit is a hobby, and valuing love and righteousness is nature, these yin and yang heroes...... Not bad!
"Little brother, are you interested in joining the 'Loyalty and Righteousness League'? It is full of chivalrous people like us. The second hero raised his eyebrows and continued, but Wu Feng's words made them suddenly embarrassed.
"Do you want to join in the deception?"
Wu Feng laughed, rode a fast horse and drove away.
"The rivers and lakes are not big, I hope we will meet again!"