Chapter Ninety-Five: No One Left Behind (Part II)
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Lust and greed frantically devour the benevolence and reason in human nature, and under the instigation and fueling of some people with ulterior motives, the battle has become out of control.
Under the control of Murong Yunxuan's flute, the two poisonous lizards fully showed their hideous and terrifying combat power, headbutting, mouth biting, claw tearing, tail sweeping, everywhere they went, as if they were in a no-man's land, how could the heroes have ever seen such a ferocious monster, they scattered to dodge, and if there was a slight mistake, they were either killed or injured.
These people are all well-known gangsters in the martial arts, their fists can subdue tigers and leopards, their feet can open steles and crack stones, they respond to every call, and the scenery is infinite, but at this moment they are disgraced and embarrassed.
If they work together, they may be able to curb the power of the poisonous lizard, but they are just planning and flying on their own, so that the poisonous lizard will run rampant on the battlefield with a crushing momentum, and for a while, the chickens and dogs will jump, and the scene will be extremely chaotic.
Chu Yu, Huangfu Yuanze, Ouyang Cunyi, Monk Se, Drunken Beggar, Lingnan Five Monsters and others came to their senses, seeing that the poisonous lizard was so ferocious, they knew that the only way to restrain these two monsters was to take down the man in white, so they pounced on Murong Yunxuan one after another, fists and feet, and swords fought together like the wind.
On the roof, the fierce fight was in full swing, the unicorn knife in the pony's hand was slanted against his wrist, and he brushed the dust in the hand of the unintentional Taoist chief behind him, and his left palm cut obliquely to Ji Daming's right wrist holding the sword in front of him. When the two dodged and retreated, Yan Nangui made a move "Yingge Yan Dance", with a silver light and a snowy sword, attacking the horse's chest and abdomen.
At the same time, the "Three Uniques of Pishan" were also attacked from behind in three ways: the sword in Hong Toutian's crutch was sharp and weird, and the sword pointed at the back of the head; the black wave of meteor hammers was domineering and fierce, smashing the waist and eyes and spine; and the mother knife was vicious and cunning, cutting the lower plate of the feet horizontally. Mu Ren, the lord of Lianyunbao Fort, "chased the wind on the seventy-two roads", and Yu Deshui, the head of the Qingcheng faction, "thundered and flashed his palms", one left and one right, like the wind and thunder.
Even though the pony has excellent martial arts and has experienced a hundred battles, but the six of them can stand on one side and start a sect, but how can they wait for idle people? In an instant, all the swords and fists have fallen on the pony.
Killing on all sides, there is no way to avoid it, and when you see it, you will be in a different place, and you will die with a whimper. In a desperate situation, the pony kicked his feet fiercely, the tile collapsed suddenly, and the heroes withdrew in a hurry to protect themselves, and the pony took advantage of the situation to rush out of the encirclement and fell two feet away.
"Everyone, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid you really won't be able to get out of the fight, so it's better to listen to my words and leave quickly. Pony said loudly, after a long battle, one wound after another was faintly painful.
"Hey, boy, I don't think it's easy for you to get out of the way, right? Ji Daming smiled cruelly, and the knife wound on his face was still oozing blood.
"Why don't you say more, if you don't hand over the map, the poor road will inevitably take his life. The Heartless Daoist stroked the burning wound on his chest, and gasped, if he hadn't retreated quickly, he was afraid that he would have already laid down.
"Keep this person, and it will be a great disaster in the future. Everyone is shoulder-to-shoulder today, cutting this kid with a thousand knives and chopping it into mashed meat. "Reckless, his eyes are red, and he can't wait to eat the pony alive. The three sons struck first, one dead and two wounded, and he had already fallen into madness.
Figures flickered, eagles pounced, and the heroes swarmed up, and this time everyone had agreed to kill the ponies no matter what.
After a siege and fierce fighting, more than a dozen masters who had been killed or injured were lying down, and those who were still fighting did not get a bargain, and the pony was still standing. They have turned from shock to fear, if such people are not eliminated today, where will they have a foothold in the future?
At first, he may have thought that as long as the pony obediently handed over the map, he would be spared, but now it is already certain that the pony will die with or without a map!
Shanyuan walked all the way, and for no reason remembered the mighty team of officers and soldiers and the tightly wrapped items on the car, and he didn't notice it for a while, stepped on the talc and almost fell, hurriedly stabilized his body, took two steps, felt that something was wrong on his feet, and when he looked down, it was a gap in the soap shoes, and his toes were exposed, and he was swishing.
Shanyuan was slightly stunned, and his steps slowed down unconsciously, remembering that the soap shoes were broken back, and Murong Yuxin helped him sew them at the old grandmother's house. patted her head, laughing at herself and saying that she thought of these things at this time, her father was one of the culprits in the massacre of the entire family in Taoyuan Village, and she couldn't forget this blood feud because of these small favors, so it was better to hurry as soon as possible.
Thinking about it like this, I went back and forth for a long time, and I didn't feel a little irritable, and muttered: "This ghost weather, cold and rainy, is really irritable." He took a sip of wine from the gourd, spit it out and scolded: "How can this wine be so light and tasteless? Then I thought of the taciturn sour scholar who was sometimes really pedantic and funny, remembered the night when they fought together, and remembered the scene when he stayed up all night to make antidote to heal himself, and his mood was even more chaotic. I also remembered that I was born and died with the pony, fighting side by side, and I remembered that the pony said "we are brothers......
"Monk, you bastard!" Shanyuan suddenly roared, tears welled up in his eyes, and he turned around and ran desperately towards Murong Villa.
"Scholar, don't die. ā
"Sister Yuxin, you must hold on. ā
"Pony, good brother, monk I'm here......"
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"Boom ......"
A cannonball penetrated the wind and rain and exploded on the flat ground in front of the village, the huge sound was deafening, the smoke rose, the air waves rolled, the sand, stone and soil scattered and splashed, and more than ten living lives were instantly shattered, flesh and blood flew sideways, scattered in a radius of more than ten zhang, bloody and terrifying.
Before the heroes could recover from the sudden change, the bombardment had struck again, the flames were everywhere, the walls were collapsing, and the earth and mountains were twitching and trembling.
The heroes are all uneducated and have excellent martial arts, but under the long-distance fierce bombardment of cannonballs, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, trapped beasts that have been caught in the net, and they are slaughtered by others. For a while, corpses were everywhere, wailing everywhere, and Murong Villa once again became a hell on earth.
The two poisonous lizards were not spared in the artillery fire, and under the severe pain of their injuries, they rushed madly towards the opposite mountain forest. Cannonballs continued to explode next to them, and they roared and ran, and finally crashed out of the forest.
The firepower is dense and fierce, and the casters are all hidden in the dark, and even if there are good hands and wizards who are good at using hidden weapons, they are helpless, so they can only flee in all directions. However, surrounded by the fire of shells and firearms, where is there a place to hide?
At this point, he doesn't care about fighting for the map, and he doesn't want to kill the pony, but he wants to escape. At this point, I am convinced that what the pony said is true, but it is too late.
"Senior Murong, we need to leave immediately, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave if it's too late. The pony hurried to Murong Yunxuan's side, urging him to leave as soon as possible.
"The martial arts catastrophe, today's battle, the heroes of the rivers and lakes will go to eight or nine times, and the martial arts will be slumped from now on. "Murong Yunxuan was heartbroken, the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, and he couldn't tolerate the rivers and lakes.