11. Havoc vs. Havoc 5
The inn was made of wood, and the fire spread quickly.
The three remaining beauties in white coughed heavily, and in the billowing smoke, the strong dizziness made them reluctantly raise their swords and stab the window behind the counter.
The oiled paper was unbearable for the blade of the sword, and it broke through the opening, revealing the distant wind and snow in the dark night.
The quiet woman's eyes lit up, and she used all her strength to jump towards the window.
As long as you rush out, even if there are some flames burning on your body, you will be quickly wiped out by ice and snow.
With a stabbing sound, the oiled paper on the wooden window revealed a larger opening, and also revealed three arm-thick chains, which were taut and tightened, sealing the window that was not wide in the first place.
"How could it be..."The quiet woman's eyes darkened, her body fell to the side softly, she still had some vague consciousness, and in the firelight in front of her, a figure was getting closer and closer.
The figure crouched down slightly and asked softly, "Need help?"
"Lang Jun... Lang Jun save me. "The quiet woman's speech is already indistinct, her appearance is actually very beautiful, after all, the women who can be collected by a grandmaster are all one in a thousand.
At this time, the clothes are messy, and it shows a special beauty.
"Well, don't worry, I'll send you to him. Xia Ren stood up, and three clouds of blood mist quickly exploded in the burning inn, and the blood rose in the heat, and the house was scarlet.
At this point, the beam finally lost its balance and fell down, and the inn lost its support and began to crumble.
Dozens of fire-burning giant trees and columns descended from the sky.
The figure turned a blind eye, and he quietly picked up the black robe on the table beside him, and gently dusted it off.
The place where the snowflakes melted and soaked earlier has been dried by the temperature of the fire, and it has become warm.
He walked towards the burning gate as he wrapped his black robe around him again.
As soon as the firewood fell beside him, it shattered into pieces and slid in all directions.
The billowing black smoke seemed to be obscured by an invisible air shield, and it was impossible to get close to it.
He walked to the door, and with a flick of his hand, the hot iron chain broke open.
When he stepped out of the house, a fire rose from behind him, and in the loud noise, the inn no longer existed.
At this time, the inn was actually surrounded by figures, all of whom were villagers from small villages, large and small, old and young.
In the firelight, their expressions were cold and fearful.
Xia Ren casually put on the hood of the black robe to cover his face, and no one dared to stop him wherever he went, but he just moved away from both sides with a resentful and frightened gaze.
"Bad...", a child was covered in his mouth and dragged back as soon as he spoke.
The idea of the villagers is very simple, if they can escape, they must be arsonists, such an idea is very reasonable, after all, who will burn themselves to death?
Xia Ren had just taken two steps when he suddenly thought of a very realistic question: Where are you sleeping tonight? What are you going to eat?
There is at least half a day to go before the next destination, even if you can't make it overnight.
He doesn't like to torture himself and force himself.
So he turned around and said lightly: "Arrange the best room in the village for me, and then prepare the best food! It's okay to poison, don't affect the taste!"
He was met with silence in response.
Xia Ren snorted coldly, and blasted out into the distance with a fist in his hand, the air was like a thunderous explosion, and an invisible tornado cyclone suddenly formed, blasting the scattered snow in mid-air out of a circle of nothingness, like an empty tunnel.
Rumble!
At the entrance of the village, the base of a giant tree dozens of meters high and surrounded by four people was pierced, revealing a hole the size of a human head, and soon the crack spread in all directions. The giant tree creaked and fell to the side, falling to the ground.
The corner of Xia Ren's eyes twitched imperceptibly, because he was aiming at the tree next to him that was about ten meters away, but fortunately, the effect was the same.
"Now, can it be arranged?"
The crowd's faces were even more frightened, and they all looked back at a middle-aged man who had some gray hair.
Although the middle-aged man was frightened, he still came out and said, "Hero, the best house in the village is this inn..."
"Huh?" Xia Ren snorted heavily.
"Ah, there's also Old Man Huang's house, but that's his private mansion, and we can't be the master." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.
"Take me there. Xia Ren said lightly.
A few minutes later, a small and chic building appeared in the village's scattered bungalows.
The small building is close to the mountain and water, and there is a courtyard wall, and there is a simple and chic garden in the middle.
Xia Ren knocked on the door, but no one answered.
He directly broke into the door with one palm.
At this time, a strong man in gray ran out of the house, and scolded angrily: "Whoever dares to break into Master Huang's mansion has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall!"
He walked steadily, with a ghost head knife in his hand, obviously a practitioner.
Three or four servants followed him closely, their faces unkind.
And the window on the top of the building also opened, and a somewhat yin and yang voice sounded: "It's the mud legs in the village, grab the troublemakers and let them pool money to redeem people and repair the door." And last month's rent has to be paid too!"
"This time, let them sell the inn, and they have to pay it!"
"What kind of inn to open with money, what a bunch of brainless mud legs!"
There was a faint woman's gasp from the window, "Master, go on, these people are not worth our anger." ”
Xia Ren casually punched towards the eaves, and the fist exploded, sweeping like a raging wind!
Suddenly, the southeast corner of the second floor was blown away, as if it had been swallowed by some monster, revealing the panicked belly pocket beauty and the naked profiteer-looking man.
The boy couldn't help but nodded, this punch was not so crooked, but maybe it was because of the proximity.
The guard inside the door, who was about to come up to ask for the guilt, also stopped suddenly, and looked at this somewhat honest young man like a monster.
"Well, thank you for leading the way. Xia Ren casually took out a large piece of broken gold from the bag, turned around and threw it to the middle-aged man who led the way.
Dozens of minutes later, the well-fed and well-fed teenager finally lay down on the soft bed, and his honest face showed a look of satisfaction.
After days of hurrying, a sense of sleepiness finally came.
He yawned and went to sleep.
And in the quiet night, there was a sudden sound of rustling, and the sound came from all sides, and it was difficult not to open your eyes.
"Don't let people sleep!" Xia Ren opened his eyes suddenly, and then the faint light, there were actually several colorful long snakes with flat heads crawling on the stone floor at this time, and they came from nowhere, and they were all highly venomous snakes at a glance.
"What the hell!" Xia Ren recalled what happened today, since he left Red Leaf City, he first encountered an ambush by soldiers, and then met the grandmaster of the Ouyang family, and found a place to live, but he swam into a poisonous snake in the middle of the night.
Casually disposing of the poisonous snake, he burrowed into the bed again and covered the quilt.
It wasn't long before another increasing whistling sound fell from the heights, and the whistling sound was getting closer and closer.
In just a few seconds, the eardrums ring.
Kara sounded.
The roof was broken through, and a boulder fell from the sky and smashed on the side of Xia Ren's head.
If he hadn't just turned sideways, the stone would have hit him face to face.
Suddenly, the frightened cries of the villagers came from outside the door: "The avalanche is falling! The mountain is collapsing!
The rocks mixed with the mud rolled down from the mountain behind the mountain village, and the sound was magnificent!
The peak, which had been covered with light snow, rose like a giant beast and poured everything on its back towards the village.
How can the power of nature be matched by manpower?
Xia Ren looked speechless, sat up in shock, and looked at the fleeting white mudslide in the darkness outside the window.
What is this?
Death is coming?