"Smack"

A pyrotechnic exploded in the air, producing an arrow-shaped flame.

The arrow flickered high in the air, lasting for a moment before slowly disappearing.

By this time the night was dark, and the arrow-shaped fire in the sky could be seen far away.

Naturally, the bandits also saw it, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

They stared blankly at the fireworks in the air, as if they had forgotten to ridicule and humiliate the Jindu Divine Arrow.

"That's the signal flare of the magic arrow, and there must be their team nearby, so everyone can fight quickly. "It's the young voice again.

"Kill"

"Hack them to death"

"Whoa"

"Kill all the men and keep the women. ”

.........

The people of the Divine Arrow have long been ready for a decisive battle.

In the face of the ferocious charge of the bandits' iron cavalry, the guards in front of the divine arrow took out their shields one after another and folded them tightly into a shield wall.

Inside are the sharpshooters of the Sharparrow Mercenaries, who keep bending their bows and arrows, and the arrows are fired fiercely at the bandits who insult them.

The rain of arrows shot the bandits who rushed ahead and turned them into hedgehogs.

But the bandits behind rushed up without fear of death.

After a few moments, the bandits finally rushed to the shield.

Suddenly, spears emerged from the gaps in the shield.

Suddenly, some careless bandits were stabbed to death or stabbed by spears.

At this time, the young voice appeared in everyone's ears again.

"Draw your spear!"

When the bandits heard this, they rushed to the front and laid down their weapons one by one. Holding on desperately with both hands, the spear stretched out was pulled out.

Many bandits were retracted by their spears and cut their hands because they did not hold on tightly, and then stretched out and stabbed their bodies.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof......"

One by one, spears pierced into the bandits' bodies.

But as long as the spear pierces the body, it will be firmly grasped and stuck by the fierce bandits.

If one person can't grasp it firmly, there are only two people, three people......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a shield wall was shattered by a huge hammer.

Suddenly, dust and sand flew, and shields flew in all directions.

The guards behind the shield were all smashed with their arms broken, blood sprayed on their backs, and they flew out upside down, seeing that they were not alive.

I saw a fierce bandit, roaring and rushing in.

The man was armed with a huge hammer, eight feet tall and with a tiger's back.

He stood in the crowd as if he stood out from the crowd, a whole humanoid beast.

None of the guards could stop the power of his hammer, and they were all smashed in the chest by the hammer and blasted out.

"What?" Zhang Lao's eyelids jumped when he saw this person.

"Whew"

"Whew"

"Rush"

......

One by one, the bandits rushed in through the cracks in the broken shield wall.

"Kill!"

"Kill these fools with magic arrows!"

The bandits cried out like wolves into a flock.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The bandit's scimitar stabbed into the body of the guard, slitting the throat of the archer......

"Ah~~"

"Fight with these bandits. ”

"Protect the marksman. ”

"Ahh

The real bloodshed began, and there were constantly guards dying in battle, and bandits constantly dying.

Zhang Lao and the young man who spoke tacitly did not make a move.

The killing was terrible, and all the sword-wielding soldiers in the final escort were killed.

The bandits also killed a lot of people, and now there are only about twenty people left in the hundreds.

But the rest are the most cunning and powerful bandits.

And the sharpshooter lost the protection of the escort warriors, and was about to be slaughtered by bandits.

Liu Hao clenched his fists and was about to step forward to block the bandits. But he was stunned by a fierce roar.

"Enough~~"

Zhang Lao's eyes were blood-red, and the white and yellow fighting qi of his whole body came out of his body, flickering and disappearing.

With one hand, he pulled out the giant sword behind his back, which was five feet long and two palms wide.

The bandits suddenly faced the enemy and faced Zhang Lao, who was a first-order martial artist. They held their knives and did not move forward, the tip of the knife pointed at Zhang Lao, and kept retreating.

"Stand down. ”

When the bandits heard this, they retreated behind a young man.

This young man, wearing a black iron mask.

A black mask that covered half of his cheeks.

However, from the other half of his face, it can be seen that this person is not very old.

The golden fighting energy, like filled water, overflowed from every cell of the masked person's body.

"One inch of golden fighting qi through the body, it is really a second-order martial artist. Why would such a young second-order martial artist disguise himself as a bandit and deal with our Jindu Divine Arrow?" asked Elder Zhang a little weakly.

"Hehe, because you're cheap. ”

The iron-masked bandit, in a very ordinary tone, seemed to be joking with a friend.

But this joke is not funny at all, Zhang Lao did not laugh, and the others of the magic arrow did not laugh either.

Only from the carriage came the sound of children crying.

Even the bandits did not laugh.

Of course, Liu Hao can't laugh.

It seemed to be the only one, the young man with the black iron mask, although he didn't have a smile on his face, but his eyes were smiling, and he was laughing insolently.

Zhang Lao's sad and angry hand clenched his sword.

Suddenly, the sword was raised and pointed at the iron-masked man opposite.

"I know it's not your opponent, but the Divine Arrow is not something that you, a cruel bandit, can insult. ”

Iron Mask was not angry, and said lightly, "Do you want to challenge me?"

"What? don't you dare?" Zhang Lao gritted his teeth and replied.

Iron Mask didn't answer, because it wasn't anymore.

"Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, you try my old Zhu's hammer first. ”

I saw an eight-foot man jump out from behind the iron mask.

Liu Hao recognized that he was the bandit who had just broken the shield wall with a huge hammer.

Zhang Lao's face showed a cold light and sneered: "A reckless man with empty brute strength, you are not my opponent yet!"

"Little old man, to deal with you, brute force is enough. My hammer has a huge force of 10,000 catties, and just now the shield of your magic arrow, I only need three hammers to shatter. The giant man licked his lips and added, "My favorite thing is to smash the enemy's chest and head with a hammer." Seeing the sprayed blood and the splattered brains, I was trembling and couldn't stop, hahahahaha. ”

"Brute!"

Zhang Lao was full of grief and anger, and his hand holding the sword was trembling.

A sharp cold glint flashed in Zhang Lao's eyes, and he took half a step forward with his right foot, he wanted to kill this cruel demon and avenge his dead companion.

"Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, Zhang Lao! This stupid pig let me kill it. ”

Liu Hao, who covered his face with a black veil, gritted his teeth and slowly walked out from behind.

Zhang Lao turned his head and glanced at Liu Hao in surprise.

The confidence between the eyebrows, it is not the first time that Zhang Lao has seen it.

He said solemnly: "Liu Hao, don't be reckless, this person! You are not his opponent yet." ”

Liu Hao didn't stop walking, staring at the eight-foot strong man, and said in a low voice: "I'll kill him, cup tea kung fu." ”

When the strong man heard this, he glared at the bull's eye, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha... Hahaha... The boy who spoke wildly, before his hair had grown, he ran out and died. ”

"Haha...... Haha......"

.........

All the bandits laughed, what a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!

Iron Hammer Zhu is the number one warrior in this group of bandits. Because except for the warrior, no one has yet been able to take his hammer.

Iron Hammer Zhu's laughter suddenly stopped, licked his lips, and said cruelly: "Boy, just your weak little body." Believe it or not, I can smash you into a meatloaf with one hammer!"

"I don't believe it!"

Liu Hao said it very seriously, but the bandits seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Haha, Lao Zhu, people don't believe it!"

"Hahahaha, Lao Zhu, you have always been proud of scaring crying children! Why is your golden hammer a little fluctuating today, this kid is not afraid of you at all!"

"Hahahaha...."

The bandits laughed, and Iron Hammer Zhu's face became more and more iron-blue: "Hmph, since that's the case, then you should die!"

As he spoke, the golden hammer smashed towards Liu Hao and smashed it on his head.

The mocked hammer, with its mighty strength and full of anger, smashed down.

It's going to smash this eyeless kid.

"Boom!"

Liu Hao suddenly turned sideways, dodged away, and smashed the golden hammer into the sand.

Without waiting for the hammer Zhu to retract himself, Liu Hao's fist had already hammered towards the bridge of his nose.

"Humph!"

Iron Hammer Zhu snorted coldly, and immediately let go of the golden hammer, and closed his palm to block Liu Hao's fist.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Iron Hammer Zhu was shocked in his heart, how could this kid's strength be so amazing.

He took three steps back before he unloaded the heavy punch.

Liu Hao pressed forward step by step, followed him, and punched him in the chest again.

"Hey......

When the bandits saw this, they all laughed and said nothing.

"Good time!"

Iron Hammer Zhu was not surprised, his chest moved, like two pieces of tofu, but it was hard like two pieces of heavy iron.

Among the bandits, who does not know!

The hammer Zhu's favorite performance among the bandits is to break the boulder on his chest.

"Bang!"

A punch right in the chest!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Iron Hammer Zhu's strong chest muscles that could chop wood were unexpectedly punched and collapsed.

"Huh?"

The bandits were shocked, how could this be possible?

Lao Zhu's chest can block the full punch of a first-order martial artist!

Could it be that the power of this kid's punch is comparable to that of a martial artist?

"Be careful!"

Zhang Lao suddenly reminded loudly, but unfortunately it was too late.

Iron Hammer Zhu resisted a punch, just for this moment.

I saw that the eight-foot giant man, with his arms like snakes, tied Liu Hao to death.

Liu Hao's chest and Iron Hammer Zhu's chest were tightly pressed together, and behind him was the thick ring arm, squeezing with great force.

"Hehe, he's dead. ”

"Yes, the strength of the hammer Zhu can reach 10,000 catties, and no one can resist it. ”

"Guess he'll be squeezed in two. ”

"Needless to say, Iron Hammer Zhu likes the bloody scene the most. ”

When Zhang Lao heard the words of the bandits, he became even more worried. His right arm moved slightly, and he was about to draw his sword to save people, but he suddenly stopped.

"Poof!"

Iron hammer Zhu spurted out another mouthful of blood, making Liu Hao's head full of red silk.

"Huh?"

Everyone was shocked, what's going on?

Isn't that kid the one who should vomit blood?

Why did Iron Hammer Zhu vomit first?

"Oh!"

Zhang Lao brushed his beard with his left hand, nodded slightly, and praised in his heart: "What a natural power, what a Liu Hao." ”