Chapter 112: Borrowing the King's Hand
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Chai Shaoning ignored the shocking world, and flew straight out of Hefei under the morning light of the rising sun, and crossed thousands of miles in an hour and a half, arriving at the current foothold of Zhao Peiwu, another inspector who had just had a letter contact with Xiao Ting, inspected Zhejiang, Fujian, and Jiangxi regions, and was returning to Beijing: Quzhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, Zhao Peiwu had already dealt with all kinds of miscellaneous matters in Quzhou's mansion, and just left Quzhou this morning and embarked on the journey back to Beijing.
Chai Shaoning, who was in the air, did not delay and chased out of the city, but he was still a step late and saw this bloodstained scene in the depths of the bamboo forest.
The huge anger came from the bottom of his heart, and Chai Shaoning said loudly: "In troubled times, you should use heavy codes, for you brutal murderers, I can only kill to stop killing!"
"Hahahaha......" Yin Bahuang burst out with a wild laugh: "Chai Shaoning, legend has it that you once ambushed tens of thousands of horse thieves with the power of one person, but dealing with that kind of wine bag and rice bag can't show your ability." Come on, come on, have the ability to escape from your sword demon grandfather's hands. ”
While Yin Bahuang was speaking, the sad old man had already secretly made gestures, and his group of men who cooperated tacitly immediately gathered around Chai Shaoning, using the mist that had not completely dissipated as a cover, and quietly raised the crossbow bow, just waiting for the leader to give an order, ten thousand arrows would be fired together, and Chai Shaoning would be shot into a sieve.
Through the fluctuation of his breath, Chai Shaoning sensed all this clearly, and strengthened his determination to kill the enemy.
Looking around at the corpses of a large number of officers and soldiers who fell around him, Chai Shaoning said sadly: "These are all warriors who experienced the founding war, good sons and daughters who are determined to serve the country, and real heroes in my Chai Shaoning's mind." Now you are here, having completed your tragic and heroic life. But please believe that you will not die in vain. Although I, Chai Shaoning, do not have the power to bring the dead back to life, I can still let you kill the enemy with your own hands and avenge your revenge. Arise, warriors!"
With Chai Shaoning's loud shout, the officers and soldiers who had already fallen to the ground all staggered to their feet at this time.
One, ten, hundred......
In a moment, the two hundred officers and soldiers who accompanied Zhao Peiwu to inspect Jiangxi all stood up. Some opened their eyes angrily, some rolled their eyes, some did not look at each other, and some even closed their eyes in pain......
It was the first time for Chai Shaoning to manipulate so many movements with his body qi, and he was divided into countless parts, and the complexity made him feel powerless.
Fortunately, Chai Shaoning just wanted to borrow the hands of these dead officers and soldiers to avenge themselves, so he didn't need to make the movements of these corpses coordinated. Therefore, all these officers and soldiers who got up faltered, and some even looked like hanging puppets that had been pulled up, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the vengeful hand that raised high and pointed their weapons at the enemy.
"Hell!"
As soon as this terrible scene appeared, the gang members of the Bamboo Forest Sect around them suddenly exploded and screamed.
The encirclement on which the Yin Eight Desolations relied was self-defeating.
No one cared about assassinating Chai Shaoning anymore, got up and fled outside the bamboo forest.
However, when the thieves turned around, they realized that a huge cyclone had formed enough to encircle everyone in the forest. The mist in the forest that had not yet subsided was all enveloped in this cyclone by an invisible air current, forming a huge white encirclement like a city wall, and the bamboo branches in the circle swayed and rattled, indescribably mysterious and terrifying.
The thieves hesitated, and countless screams were already sounding behind them. The corpses of officers and soldiers, who were even more terrible than the dead soldiers who were not afraid of death, chased after them, and in an instant they cut down a piece of thieves.
In the face of these unkillable corpses, the thieves could not raise the fighting spirit of the enemy at all, so they had to plunge headlong into the swirling wall of fog.
There was a crackling sound, and the thieves who had just rushed into the cyclone had been swept out by the bamboo branches that kept dancing like giant snakes, and no one could escape the encirclement formed by the fog wall.
Fear and despair surged into their hearts together, and these gangsters who had killed countless people finally worried about their fate, and they knelt down and kowtowed to Chai Shaoning, who was standing on the avenue, and begged bitterly: "Immortals spare their lives!"
However, Chai Shaoning would no longer have any pity for these thieves at this time.
The bones of Zhao Peiwu and his 200 men are not cold, have these thieves ever thought that they are all fresh lives? Is it the son of a certain pair of parents, the lover of a certain woman, the father of a certain child, and the pillar of a certain family?
If you don't kill all these gangsters, you can't live with the heroic souls who haven't gone far yet!
Chai Shaoning destroyed his body qi and accelerated the pace of killing. The screams were louder and louder, but there was no way to shake his determination to eliminate evil.
The two huge eye slits on the face of the Yin Eight Desolate Monster finally opened wide, and their eyes changed from surprise to shock to horror at first.
Although I don't know how Chai Shaoning did all this in front of him, it is obvious that those dead bodies are being manipulated by Chai Shaoning. And there is a kind of enlightenment in the Yin Eight Desolations, the current Chai Shaoning is dragged by a large number of dead corpses, and he can't spare his energy to deal with himself for the time being, but with the gradual reduction of the Bamboo Forest faction, Chai Shaoning's energy to be liberated will also increase, once it is accumulated enough to deal with himself, he is afraid that he will not be able to get away at that time.
For the first time, Yin Eight Desolation had a strong intention to retreat when facing the enemy, but his body had been completely sealed by Chai Shaoning's qi engine, which seemed invisible, but as long as Yin Bahuang showed a little timidity, it would immediately trigger Chai Shaoning's endless attacks like a sea of mountains.
The gang members of the Bamboo Forest Sect died quickly one by one, and Yin Bahuang also felt the increasing pressure from Chai Shaoning on the other side, knowing that if he didn't act, the situation would be even more unfavorable to him.
"Hiss" A sharp roar, the knife momentum that had been stored to the peak turned into a shocking light and slashed horizontally towards Chai Shaoning, and the figure of Yin Eight Desolation bounced up like a leopard at the same time, and pounced forward along the knife to break through the gap of Chai Shaoning's tight airlock machine.
"Hiss" and two more sharp sounds. In just three zhang distance, Yin Eight Desolation sent out three sword qi in a row, protecting his true body and rapidly approaching in front of Chai Shaoning.
Seeing Yin Bahuang rushing forward, the sad old man also realized that defeating Chai Shaoning was their only chance to survive.
Taking advantage of the fact that the dead bodies who stood up were attracted by the fleeing gang, the sad old man whistled and rushed forward with his group of henchmen behind Yin Bahuang.
Chai Shaoning didn't look at Yin Bahuang and the sad old man, he raised his right hand lightly, and his breath rolled the index finger of the iron hand and touched the knife qi that was slashed in front of him.
Since becoming a holy martial artist, the aura in his body is so huge that it is almost inexhaustible, and Chai Shaoning has never performed the stunt of borrowing strength. Today, in order to borrow the hands of two hundred dead soldiers to avenge them, and to prevent the thieves from escaping from the encirclement of the cyclone, Chai Shaoning's breath was tense and suddenly remembered this skill that he had not used for a long time.
"Hiss" The knife qi entered the body, and Chai Shaoning suddenly started to be stunned.
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