The crowd who were originally watching the excitement were gradually moved by the serious pleading of the Western Barbarian. Seeing that the barbarian had torn off the turban wrapped around his head and blood began to ooze from his forehead, the crowd stirred and began to look at each other with suspicion.

The Western Barbarian said all the good words, and the blood gushed down the torn wound on his forehead, and soon dyed his rough face blood-red, and it looked extremely terrible.

The barbarian looked at the commotion in the crowd, although everyone was whispering, but no one answered him, in a hurry, the barbarian had a vicious fire in his eyes, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, revealed a thick arm, and took out a dagger from his boots with his right hand,

"I apologized to the master of Sheng'an......" Before the words fell, the snowy dagger pierced the forearm, and everyone exclaimed, seeing that the dagger had picked up the flesh and skin, and the flesh was inches in, almost deep bones, and a wisp of blood splashed out along the edge of the dagger and fell on the ground in front of the barbarian.

Wow, the crowd in the front row couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and collided with the flow of people in the back row who were desperately squeezing forward, the scene was chaotic for a while, but people pushed and complained to each other, but no one left, and the lively curiosity covered up the fear of blood.

Everyone began to condemn one after another, "Who is secretly doing evil, this father and son from Fanbang seem to have a pitiful background, why can't they let go of others......"

Even the Great Xia Emperor who was crowded in the crowd nodded his toes with interest, trying to look at the father and son surrounded in the center of the crowd, making several personal guards around him highly nervous, because even though he had a stunt, but in the crowd of people, several guards could only surround the Great Xia Emperor in the middle, and with the crowd surging, they made a real "personal" guard.

Seeing that the person with the black hand was still reluctant to show up, the Western Barbarian glanced at the "son" who was gradually stiffening in despair, and gritted his teeth.

"I've said all the good things, since the masters insist on forcing each other to death, then let's use our lives to speak. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the Zephan Barbarian took out a black seed from his personal pocket, and stuffed the seed into his forearm along the edge of the dagger.

Everyone was in an uproar again, seeing that the black seed entered the flesh and began to frantically suck the blood of the barbarian, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it swelled, and gradually, from the wound of the barbarian's forearm, a tender green bud came out.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned by the strange scene in front of them. Many people have their mouths wide open but are speechless, because more amazing things are yet to come.

This tender green bud is constantly growing, becoming thicker and thicker, like a small snake breaking out of its shell, and is gradually turning into a stout python.

Seeing that the pale barbarian could no longer bear the weight of the "giant python", his body shook and fell to the ground, and the "giant python" twisted his body and completely drilled out of the barbarian's arm, and the sharp tail was slightly like a tentacle, along the blood that the barbarian had just dripped on the ground, and burrowed into the ground.

Oh~ The quiet crowd suddenly let out a unison of exclamation, because the vine that was getting thicker and thicker actually blossomed and bore fruit, and small bright green fruits grew from the vine.

"Demon vine?" There was only a tall figure, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and then became vigilant, this tall figure was none other than the troubled Changsheng Prison Army, Lord Huo Ping.

After Huo Ping returned from the front line, Horn asked about the situation and did not allow him to serve in the Defense Department of the Fifth Army again, let alone meddle in the affairs of the border defense in northern Xinjiang.

When he was helped to become the overseer, he was often the face he gave to Horn. Now that Horn does not agree with him to continue his duties, then Hopin will not even be able to enter the door of the Defense Division.

Huo Ping refused the position of commander of the Ziwei Forbidden Army sponsored by the Great Xia National Teacher Minren Daoist, but in fact, he also meant to demonstrate to Horn. Horn was furious, and locked up the increasingly "disobedient" prison lord.

Now that the New Year is approaching, seeing that Huo Ping's heart has converged a lot during this time, Huo En's care is a little more relaxed, and this preoccupied supervisor has unconsciously walked to the most lively Qianmen Street in Sheng'an City.

Huo Ping stood not far from the emperor, like the people around him, he only cared about watching the various dazzling methods used by the barbarians, until finally the branches like giant pythons grew out of the bloody arms, Huo Ping couldn't help clenching his fists, careful guard, because the strange vine reminded him of the big demon he saw in Shule, the sandworm.

Fortunately, the demon vine in front of him is not the desert demon that has disappeared with Tianmo, although this demon vine has also grown unusually, it seems to be more focused on following its own pace, so that everyone can see that the small fruits on the vine will soon mature and grow, and the dark green pattern is like a big watermelon.

The barbarian had obviously become extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, but he still supported his slightly trembling body and held up the "watermelon" with difficulty.

"It's really helpless to cast the forbidden technique, I'm also forced to a dead end by you, and your kind blind date is also a witness, I'm sorry for you......"

As he spoke, the barbarian raised his knife and fell, and the "watermelon" that was already big was cut off by Qi Gen. The place where the vine was broken began to gurgle red blood.

At the same time, another "watermelon" also broke away from the "body" and rolled through the crowd with a gurgling voice.

Wow~ This time, with a burst of heart-rending screams, the crowd hugging together finally opened a gap, in the center of the gap, there was originally a silent monk, and as the barbarian cut off the "watermelon", the monk's smooth head became another "watermelon" , Falling from the neck, grunting all the way out of the way, and the change of this body was too sudden, the monk's body spurting blood from the cavity had not yet reacted, and the palms were still folded in front of the chest, as if they were still praying.

Everyone around them screamed and retreated as the corpse spurted blood from its neck. Everyone's previous resentment towards this "master" because of sympathy for the barbarian disappeared in an instant, and in turn, they felt that the barbarian's methods were too cruel.

This is the people of the world, they are selfish and cowardly, but they have the most simple sense of justice. It's just that most of the time, this sense of justice is easily seduced and will release a huge amount of energy.

"Protect!" Seeing that there was a human life, the crowd began to get out of control, and the personal guards surrounding the emperor subconsciously protected the Great Xia Emperor, wanting to break through to a place where there were few people.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was interested, struggling to stabilize his figure, and resolutely did not retreat, "Don't go, don't go, let me see ...... again"

As the monk's head fell to the ground, the barbarian at this time had exhausted his strength and sat down on the ground, but he did not forget to protect the child who had not yet come back to his senses.

The demon vine didn't seem to be willing to let go of the crowd in front of her, her branches swayed wildly excitedly, and then one after another "watermelons" grew.

These "watermelons" grow like crazy, and then when the melons are ripe and fall, they fall from the vines. And every time a "watermelon" is dropped, a human head will fall to the ground in the crowd.

"Holy City Xiong'an, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can you allow such a small skill of carving insects to come and show off!"

It was a middle-aged man with broad eyes who spoke, and behind him, there were several men in gorgeous uniforms, each carrying strange weapons in their hands, and pressed towards the Zephan barbarian.

Huo Ping recognized the middle-aged man who led the team, who was the iron man Daoxuan who called him a brother and brother in the Sheng'an patrol camp before he set out for the expedition. The tacit understanding between his comrades-in-arms for many years made Huo Ping no longer able to stand idly by, although he was bare-handed, he still followed behind Dao Xuan, wanting to go up to help.

"What a Great Xia Sheng'an, can you already tolerate a father and son like us who have come to the treasure land to travel?" the more the barbarian spoke, the more angry he became, and from the big box behind him, he took out a dozen paper figures.

"Since you insist on doing it, I need to make it clear to you in advance. Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. I, a barbarian, are going against the sky today to seek justice in the world. ”

As the barbarian put a dozen paper figures on the ground, these paper figures actually grew in the wind, and soon they were the height of a normal adult.

"Soul come, soul come!" the barbarian shouted twice, but no one responded. Those paper figures were indifferent, but the matter had come to this, and they had to bite the bullet.

Several soldiers of the patrol battalion got the news and rushed directly to the scene, but they did not see the means of the barbarian, at this moment, there was only a corpse in the field standing stiff and not falling down in the robe, and there was an expressionless human head on the ground, like a barbarian's dagger was really fast, and the monk really did not react.

The soldiers, under the leadership of Dao Xuan, spread out in battle formation. The crescent-shaped row just encloses the brute in the center. Seeing that the barbarian was about to be captured alive, the barbarian shouted behind the soldiers of the patrol battalion,

"Get up!"

Huo, really a group of figures stood up, and the paper figures who had been standing in the wind and fell to the ground were now holding various weapons, and they looked even more terrifying than real warriors.

"Protection!" The guards of the Son of Heaven here could no longer sit still, and pulled the emperor who still wanted to see the excitement, and dispersed out of the crowd.

Huo Ping finally recognized the white-bearded old man who was surrounded by the guards, and it turned out to be the disfigured son of the dynasty, but he was pushed by the guards, and the white hair cover and long beard he was sticking to were messy.

Suddenly, the two paper figures turned around and pounced on the Son of Heaven.

The guards didn't dare to slack off, and the remaining four people continued to retreat with the emperor, and the two guards had already left behind the broken back, raised their arms, and puffed at the paper man who rushed over with a few sleeve arrows.

The sleeve arrow carried the wind, whistling straight towards the paper man, and the slightly clumsy paper man could not avoid it, and was forced to pass by several sleeve arrows.

But those hidden arrows could not stop the attack of these paper figures, and passing through them only left a few holes in the paper figures' bodies. The two broken guards still wanted to block again, but they were already knocked down by the paper man, and with a wave of the paper man's arm, two more heads flew in the air.

Even if it is as soft as paper, it can also allow you to move.