Chapter 66: Demons
Thirty zhang away, standing on a courtyard wall, was a handsome young man wearing a silver sè robe and a white sè coat on the outside. There were more than a dozen men in black standing beside him, tall and short, who were looking at this side with ghostly eyes.
They never dreamed that the boulder city wall would fall, and they would not be able to crush the four of them. Beggar's movements were so fast, and when he pushed away the boulder and drilled out from below, these people were all stunned for a moment. It was this stunned kung fu, and the nine crossbow arrows were already whistling.
The silver-robed young man screamed, his body tilted, and he rolled over from the wall and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Rao was that he fled quickly, and a crossbow arrow still pierced his shoulder, creating a transparent hole in him. The silver-robed young man howled in pain, and when he landed, he stood unsteadily, his right foot fell to the ground crookedly, and a crisp bone cracking sound came, and his ankle was broken.
Another dozen men in black were wounded by crossbow arrows, five of which were wounded. The Nine-Fold Cloud Piercing Crossbow was extremely powerful, and in just thirty zhang distance, it was hit through the body, leaving a transparent hole the thickness of a child's fist. Blood spurted out, and although the person who was hit by the arrow was not in the vital place, he was also weak in pain.
The screams of the silver-robed young man were still echoing in the night sky, and the two of them came to him, and the thorn in his right hand stabbed him in the throat without hesitation. Beggar's gaze was as cold as ice, revealing a desperate killing intent. He whispered, "If I don't die, you will die!"
The silver-robed young man raised his head in horror, and he was about to scream, but he happened to see Beqi's indifferent and ruthless eyes, which were not like humans. His breath stagnated, and the screams in his throat stopped abruptly, but he instinctively supported the ground with his hands, and fled backwards with rolling and crawling. But there was a wall behind him, and after running two steps, he hit his head against the wall.
The pitch-black thorns had a faint fishy sweet smell, and they were about to pierce into the body of the silver-robed young man like lightning.
At the corner of the street on one side, a delicate woman's voice suddenly came: "Stop!"
Beg didn't pay any attention to the woman's screams, he stared at the silver-robed young man, and the thorns pierced straight out and sank deep into his throat. The silver-robed young man looked at Beg in disbelief, his body twitched for a while, and in the blink of an eye, pitch-black blood spurted out of his seven orifices and pores, and his body quickly shrank into a child-sized mass of black flesh.
The man in black on the wall let out a heart-rending cry of despair: "Childe!"
Several black-clothed men jumped down from the wall, their weapons carrying a foot-long gang qi, and slashed at Beggar's head.
Snorted coldly in disdain, Bei begged his toes lightly, and quickly rushed towards the street where the woman's voice came from just now.
The fierce as a mad tiger roared and rushed over, his long sword swung out, and the six-foot-long pale red sword was fleeting. Several black-clothed people were still in mid-air when they were slashed by Jian Gang. Blood spurted out, and more than a dozen bloody bodies fell heavily to the ground, and these black-clothed people were not dead for a while, and the upper half of their bodies were twitching and shaking on the ground, constantly making terrible screams.
Luo Kedi swung out his sword, venting all the resentment of being defeated and captured and being forced to take refuge in Lu Chengfeng by Beggar. He raised his bloody long sword and said with a smile: "Dirt chickens and dogs, they are vulnerable! Even you lowly dogs, you dare to move...... Move our son's idea?"
The night wind was whistling in his ears, and Bei Qi stared at the street corner dozens of zhang away, a gorgeous car with gold as the wheel, sterling silver as the wheel, and green gauze shrouded in green was parked at the street entrance, and more than a dozen jīng men wearing green sè cloaks were guarding around the car, looking at Bei Qi who was rushing in a hurry.
The woman's call came from the car.
No matter who the woman in the car was, she must have colluded with the silver-robed young man. Such a late-night ambush, knowing the silver-robed young man who was clearly the instigator behind the scenes, and watching from the corner of the street that was close at hand, this woman knew that she would definitely not be Beggar's friend without asking.
As soon as he arrived in Jidu, he was lured out of the door to fight, and he actually used Jidu's urban defense machine and heavy bed crossbow, so he didn't want to hold back a belly of fire in his heart. It doesn't matter who the enemy is, just kill it. As long as Lu Chengfeng inherits Yan's unruly title and official position, who else in the Great Yan Dynasty can't be provoked?
The blue light in his eyes condensed, low but endless, as if the whistling sound of the river cháo came from Beqi's mouth in the middle of the night. He lowered his body, two thorns hidden behind him, and hurried towards the carriage.
The four green cloaks were thrown into the air, and the four men in green clothes drew their long swords and strode towards Beqi. One of them shouted violently: "Be bold, go back, or you will be killed!"
Before he could finish speaking, Bebe's feet suddenly forced, and the stones paved on the street were broken several by his foot, and he rushed forward with his strength, almost in a flash to reach the four men. The hands stabbed out quickly, and the thorns brought a 'snort' to the front of the four young men.
The long sword is like snow, and the sword wind is fierce. The four sword rays of light turned into four bands of light, and they were accurately pointed on the thorns.
Don't beg to laugh, the innate true water spirit gang was infused with thorns, and as soon as the long sword touched the thorns, it was knocked aside by the whirlpool airflow. The thorns stabbed out lightly, gently stabbing into the bodies of the four young men. Mang's stab was only three inches into his body, but the four young men twitched violently, their bodies quickly convulsed, and in the blink of an eye, they shrank into a black mass of flesh, and dirty blood flowed all over the ground.
"Presumptuous!" The young man near the carriage was shocked and angry, six green cloaks were thrown out, and the six young men pulled out their single-edged Yanling machetes and rushed towards Beqi with small steps. The bright moon hung high in the air, and the six machetes brought up the streamers, like meteors flying down from the sky, slashing towards Beqi's body.
Beqi, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped, laughed and clamped the thorn under his armpit, and suddenly there were two more nine-fold cloud-piercing crossbows in his hands.
In the sound of 'rattling', eighteen pure steel crossbow arrows burst out. The man in Tsing Yi who rushed towards Beqi with a knife was less than three feet away from Beqi, and they couldn't dodge it, and they were hit by the crossbow arrow. At such a close distance, the huge kinetic energy attached to the crossbow arrows sent their bodies flying, and they flew three or four feet away. More than a dozen blood arrows spurted out, dragging a dozen feet of blood on the ground.
On the side of the carriage, except for the black-clothed people who were driving, there were only the last six people in Tsing Yi.
Beqi sneered and continued to rush towards the carriage, he stared at the window of the carriage, behind the green veil, someone was looking at Beqi through the thin bamboo curtain, his eyes were full of surprise and anger. Beg instinctively hated the man's gaze, most of his spiritual sense was focused on the man, and the two thorns vibrated faintly with his arm, and once he rushed to the carriage, the tips of the thorns would meet at the man's heart.
"Bold!" the woman's soft voice rang out again.
The man in Tsing Yi, whose face had not changed in the slightest as usual, was about to rush out, and the woman had already sneered: "Stop, you are not his opponent." ”
A black shadow silently sprang out of the carriage, a few feet or so from the ground, fluttering like a ghost towards Beqi. As soon as the black shadow appeared, a small whirlwind was set off in the surrounding streets, and more than a dozen whirlwinds with a bowl thickness of several feet high swirled, rolling towards this side along with the black shadow. A hazy black mist poured out of the flat ground, gradually converging towards the black shadow.
With a flick of his fingers, two thorns burst out with a piercing whistling sound, hitting the black shadow.
The thorn passed through the black shadow's body and flew far away. The black shadow didn't react, it was still floating a few feet off the ground, and it didn't slow or hurry up towards Beggar.
Don't be shocked, he fixed his eyes on the black shadow, only to see that in the black mist, a handsome woman with a slightly blue face was grinning at him, and the smile was very terrifying. There was a faint blood light in the woman's eyes, and when she made eye contact with Beqi, Beqi only felt a chill all over her body.
A trace of cold wind continued to spread from the woman's body, rolling up a whirlwind and black mist.
With a muffled laugh that seemed to ring directly in her head, the strange woman rushed to Bebeg's side and grabbed his neck with both hands.
Don Beg felt a burst of cold air coming out of his heart, and in the middle of the night, the moonlight was dim, and a transparent woman reached out and grabbed his neck! He couldn't help but shout: "Hell, what are you?"
With both hands, the innate true water spirit was condensed in the palm of his hand, and Bei Qi used all his strength to meet the woman's claws.
The woman's delicate laughter came from inside the carriage: "Hell, aren't you hell today?"
The palms silently collided with the woman's claws. Beg felt a cold air rushing up his palm, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and the tips of his five fingers instantly turned black, and his fingers were paralyzed and he no longer had any sensation.
The woman's smile suddenly froze, the innate true water spirit was extremely mysterious, and it was cultivated with the help of a wisp of innate true water breath in the innate water spirit stone. Gang Qi rushed into the woman's body, and immediately caused a chaotic breath in her body, and the same cold air surged all over the woman's body.
A yīn wind blew away, and the woman's body suddenly darkened a lot, from translucent to nearly fully transparent.
A terrible scream came from the woman's mouth, and she turned around and turned into a cloud of yīn wind and rushed towards the carriage. A woman's delicate scolding voice came from inside the carriage: "What a bold man, even my demon guards dare to be injured, can you find death?"
A red light came from behind, and it quickly hit the yīn wind. There was a loud bang, and a red fire exploded, shattering the wind in all directions, and a hazy woman's head could be vaguely seen jumping into the carriage and disappearing.
Bei Qi hurriedly turned around, and it was Luo Kedi who had just sent out a flame burst charm behind him, shattering the yīn wind that the demon had turned into.
Unwillingly, he glanced at the carriage, his arms were stiff, and Bei Qi, who was fighting coldly, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
"Withdraw, get out of here!"
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