'Thorn'!

The dead man unique to the wealthy family of the Great Yan Dynasty. Orphans with sufficient talent are selected and cultivated by cruel means since childhood, using various drugs and various unbelievable training methods, combined with unique evil skills, to train them into killing machines.

Every 'thorn' is loyal to the Lord's family and can give everything for the Lord's family at any time.

As soon as the four 'thorns' who rushed to Yi Yan's side from Yi Jiaxin appeared, they swallowed the pill that could stimulate their tenfold strength. Their bodies swelled rapidly, like four dark clouds, and they swooped down on the three barbarian leaders with a strange ghostly roar.

On the hillside in the distance, Beg kept looking at this side. He could also see that although the four 'thorns' had cultivated to attain it, in the face of the barbarian leader who drove the three inferior magic weapons, if they didn't fight hard, they would be easily killed. Just like more than a month ago, in Lu Chengfeng's courtyard, the four 'thorns' that were torn to pieces by the Tai Bai Knife Array.

The power skyrocketed tenfold, and the speed of the flyby more than tripled.

The three barbarian leaders were caught off guard, and the white sword light rolled towards the sky, only to cut off a thorny calf. Blood splattered, and in the shrill howl of the barbarian leader, the sword light quickly rolled back, chasing after the four screaming stingers. But the four thorns, including the one with the calf cut off, all screamed desperately, and flew forward completely ignoring the threat of the sword light.

A gust of wind swept up in the flat ground, and the bodies of the four thorns suddenly trembled, and the speed of the flying dropped by thirty percent. A shrill magic sound sounded, his calf was cut off, and the stinging body of the blood spurting out of it shuddered, and his head exploded out of thin air, and the wind pounced upward, sucking his body into a dried corpse.

The barbarians all around them shouted frantically, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of their leader.

The sword light flashed again, and the barbarian leader of the royal sword spat blood from his mouth to stimulate the sword light, doubling the speed of the sword light out of thin air, and slashing at the body of a thorn with great speed. A large expanse of blood spurted out, and the stab was cut off by the sword light, and it fell to the ground with a terrible howl and died on the spot.

The other two thorns had already rushed in front of the barbarian leader. They didn't say a word of nonsense, their bodies swelled rapidly, and then exploded violently. Flesh and blood splashed, pitch-black blood spurted out dozens of zhang away, and the three barbarian leaders were blown to pieces, and their arms and legs flew out more than ten zhang away.

The barbarians within a radius of a hundred zhang and the guards of the Yi family were hit by the splash of black blood, and the black blood quickly corroded their bodies like thick water, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell one after another. These people only howled a few times, twitched and rolled on the ground for a while, and then they died black.

Don't beg to see that the muscles on his face twitched, these 'thorns' of the Yi family are practicing what kind of evil sect exercises, hurting others and hurting themselves, and they are evil and domineering to the extreme. Shaking his head, he hurriedly took his men and horses, quickly came down from the mountain, and gradually hid to the side of the avenue.

As soon as the four stabs died, the strongest force around Yi Yan was gone. Relying on the protection of dozens of family guards, Yi Yan and the others screamed and retreated towards the pile of rubbles on the side of the road in embarrassment. Seeing the tragic death of their leader, the barbarians also sent a barbarian attack, killing all the other people in the convoy with three strikes and five divisions, and screamed and surrounded Yi Yan and the others.

More than a thousand barbarians besieged dozens of jīng sharp guards, and Rao is these guards were wearing jīng good armor, all of them had more than thirty years of internal force cultivation, but they couldn't stop this endless attack like cháo water. It's just a tea time, and when there is still a dozen zhang away from the pile of rocks, there are half fewer guards around Yi Yan and the others.

Once the barbarians went berserk, they simply pounced forward. They used their flesh and blood to block the swords and guns of the Yi family's guards, and forcibly dragged them off their mounts. Once one of the Yi family's guards fell to the ground, dozens of barbarians immediately swarmed up, and heavy swords fell like raindrops, smashing these guards to death on the spot.

Yi Yan trembled, and the waves of flesh rolled around him for a while. He wailed bitterly: "My God, what evil have I created, what are these barbarians doing when they come to beat me? God, Houtu, save me quickly!"

A barbarian suddenly threw an axe. The black iron hand axe was crude, and the edge was not sharp. But the barbarian was extremely powerful, and the axe swept through the air with a dull screech, slashing at Yi Yan's left shoulder.

A terrible howl shook the sky, Yi Yan's left arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and blood spurted out wildly. Yi Xing, Yi De, and Yi Yi exclaimed in unison, and hurriedly hid behind Yi Yan. With Yi Yan's huge body, it is indeed the best human shield. What kind of brotherly love and compatriot friendship have long been thrown away by the three of them at this time.

Yi Yan's body trembled violently, and he roared almost frantically at those family guards: "You bunch of waste, you can't kill all these barbarians, what's the use of the family raising you? What's the use? Let me go back to the clan, I must sell all your wives and children into mining slaves!"

Yi Yan's curse inspired the guards to go crazy. More than a dozen guards jumped up in unison, almost madly triggering internal force. The weapons in their hands suddenly erupted from the three-foot-long green sword, and slashed down towards the barbarians with a piercing whistle.

The green sword is indestructible, and wherever it passes, whether it is a sword, a gun or armor, it should be opened. More than a dozen guards slammed at a rapid pace, and everywhere they passed, the barbarians were rolling all over the ground, their arms and thighs were broken, and blood was spraying all over the ground.

The internal force of the Thirty-Year Realm stimulates Jian Gang to last for a maximum of two breaths. In these two short breaths, more than a dozen Yi family guards killed more than a hundred barbarians. Their internal strength was quickly exhausted, and they were surrounded by barbarians and were about to die a tragic death.

"Serve the Blood Battle Pill, wait for your family, I will treat you well!" the leader of the Yi family's guards who was present suddenly sighed heavily.

More than a dozen Yi family guards who had exhausted their internal strength roared in unison, and then they all took out a blood pill and stuffed it into their mouths. Their bodies swelled up as rapidly as the four 'thorns', and a huge amount of power poured out of their bodies like an explosion, and they raised their weapons and spewed out a six-foot-long green sè gang qi.

Everywhere the sword passed, everything was shattered, and more than a dozen Yi family guards laughed and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, more than three hundred barbarians died tragically under their swords. Then thick blood erupted from the seven orifices of these guards, and their bodies suddenly burst open.

The leader of the Yi family's guards looked at his subordinates who died indifferently and ruthlessly, and waved his hand at the other ten guards: "Take the Blood Battle Pill directly!"

"Wow!" The ten Yi family guards who were named gritted their teeth, looked at the barbarians who had already thinned out a lot around them, and took out the Blood Battle Pill and stuffed it into their mouths. It was another suicide attack, and more than 200 barbarians were beheaded by these Yi family guards who gave up their lives. In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand barbarians were almost half killed, and the underground plasma mixed with mud and dust, turning into a full half foot of thick silt.

The momentum of the barbarians suddenly declined. Even the most savage barbarians have the limit of fear. Looking at the dead and wounded companions all over the ground, and then looking at the remaining twenty or so Yi family guards, the courage of the remaining barbarians suddenly plummeted.

After looking at each other in panic for a while, the barbarians shouted in unison, turned their heads and fled towards the surrounding mountains and forests.

Yi Yan, who was holding the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, laughed almost madly: "Catch up and kill them all!" These damned bastards, they not only hurt me, but also killed the angel who issued the edict. This is a big disaster, we must kill them all!"

The angel was killed, and this black cauldron must be resisted. And among the people present, no matter how you look at it, Yi Yan, who is missing an arm, is the best person to carry the black cauldron. is missing an arm, he is already a waste, and the Yi family will never look at him directly again, and it is only appropriate to throw him out to take the blame.

Thinking of his miserable situation in the future, Yi Yan gritted his teeth and was ruthless, he must kill a few more barbarians with the guards around him.

Yi Qi, the leader of the Yi family's guards, also had a thick blood glint in his eyes. His own protection is not effective, and the object of protection is actually cut off an arm, even if he can go back safely, his status in the family will definitely be shaken. It's all the troubles caused by these damn barbarians, it's all these damn barbarians!

Tearing off his helmet and throwing it on the ground, Yi Qi roared angrily, leaving a few guards to protect Yi Yan and the others, raised his sword, and took the lead in chasing and killing those scattered barbarians. As soon as he mentioned it, a dark blue sword suddenly burst out from the blade of the sword, straight out of the distance of six feet.

The peak strength of the day after tomorrow, Yi Qi has also reached this level. Six-foot Jiangang, he can last for half an hour, enough for him to kill more than a hundred barbarians.

Don't beg to look at the water on Yi Qi's sword edge, and smiled proudly. The true qi cultivated by the water genus is naturally the one of the water genus! It is also an extremely rare cold ice type of exercise in the water genus. The true qi of the cold ice type exercises is introverted, and the purity of jīng is much higher than that of ordinary water xìng exercises!

With a long roar, Beg rode a one-horned elk out of the mountains and forests. Behind him, the six hundred Mengcun men and the five hundred Tianzi C battalion jīng Rui Qi slaughtered together.

The sound of hooves sounded like thunder, and the barbarians and Yi Yan and the others who fled in all directions were all pale in fright.

The men of Mengcun were chaotic and slaughtered like a burning wildfire, killing the scattered barbarians in groups of three or five, killing those barbarians who had no fighting spirit rolling around, and frightened these barbarians to flee in the direction where Yi Yan and the others were.

The five hundred soldiers of the black-helmeted and black-armored Tianzi C Battalion were like a silent iceberg, coldly and ruthlessly advancing forward in a neat charging formation. A mountain rushed forward, crushing everything it touched. Whether it was the fleeing barbarians or the Yi family guards who pursued them, they were all smashed to pieces in front of this big mountain.

Yi Yan howled miserably: "Help, Yi Qi, help!"

Yi Qi, who had just beheaded more than thirty barbarians, turned around quickly, he suddenly realized his mistake, he abandoned his object of protection and ran so far!

With a loud shout, Yi Qi, who was in a state of confusion, turned his mount and rushed towards Yi Yan.

Beg had already mixed in the crowd of Mengcun and approached Yi Qi. As soon as Yi Qi retreated, Bei Qi immediately used the small short sword of the inferior magic weapon as a hidden weapon after injecting a large amount of internal breath, only to hear a loud roar, and the short sword came out violently, piercing the body of Yi Qi who was facing away from Bei Qi for several zhang.

The inferior magic weapon was incomparably sharp, and it immediately extinguished all the vitality of Yi Qi, only the true qi in his body was still relying on his habit to rush rapidly.

Don't beg to fly up and slap it on Yi Qi's dantian. The huge water xìng true qi roared and was inhaled into the palm of Beiqi's palm, and quickly turned into a part of the innate true water Linggang. However, in two snaps of his fingers, Don't beg to absorb all of Yi Qi's cultivation, turned over and kicked him away.

With a long laugh, don't beg for more nonsense, he swept forward like a swimming fish, and quickly rushed in front of Yi Yan and the others.

"In the next life, don't embarrass me again!"

The palm was like a knife, and it gently swept the necks of the four Yi Yan brothers.

A fountain of blood gushed out, and four human heads flew into the sky.

Tickets, tickets, tickets! Let a lot of tickets form a new Roshan of Yi Yan's big fat man!

Comrades, pig's head needs a ticket!