The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 204
"Large snake, if you have the guts to chase after you, you can also show off in the water. When you get ashore, I will see if I don't peel your skin and cramps, and make it into snake soup. I heard people say that it is a great tonic, but I don't know about you. How is the taste!"

Before leaving, Wang Bingxie, the commander of the forbidden army, stood in the void, squinting at the black flood dragon with disdainful eyes, which meant to draw hatred.

And his target, the terrifying flood dragon quietly stopped in the water, his cold vertical pupils fixedly stared at the figure fading away in the sky, and the killing intent in his heart exploded.

"The concubine is in Yang Yan's hands. With these burdens, they can't go far. I have already notified the rest of them. You just need to hang them far away."

Suddenly, on the surface of the water, a young man suddenly appeared, dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back.

"No, I'm going to kill them myself and devour them all!"

Heijiao Yuanshen transmitted the sound, and the cold air filled the air. It seemed that he was not lightly provoked by the words just now.

The man in white listened to Hei Jiao's bragging with a calm expression, without any disturbance in his heart.

"what ever."

The man in white nodded slightly and said indifferently.

In fact, in the water, the black flood dragon does have a chance of winning against two fourth-rank masters, but out of the water, it will definitely not be able to beat two fourth-rank masters, let alone Yang Yan, who is already at the peak of fourth rank.

"But please remember, it's very important that the princess can't be harmed in the slightest!" At this time, the tone of the man in white was a little more warning.

"I know this better than you. Can you confirm that they only have two fourth grades?" The huge body of the black flood dragon floated up and down in the water, causing ripples.

The man in white nodded, pointed to his eyes, and said, "Trust my eyes. Besides, even if there is an extra fourth rank, with our deployment, we will be safe."

Hearing the words, the black flood dragon roared into the sky, couldn't wait to charge violently, and crushed all the way away.

The man in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sky with a pair of eyes showing a hint of mockery.

Such a provocation, don't you know that the leaders of all the tribes of the Yaozu have the blood of the ancient demon gods, and Tang Shanjun, the leader of the Jiao tribe, is one of the most vengeful ones.
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On the other side, Wang Bingxie, the commander of the imperial army, held a steel knife and flew in the air. After a while, he caught up with Yang Yan and his party, and fell straight down.

Wocao, what the hell is this place? He looked around, there were many mountains and rocks all around, the ground was cracked, and there was no shelter, and there was not even a place to hide, although it was useless.

However, the water vapor is scarce, so it is a good place to clean up the black flood dragon.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of swallowing saliva, kept a vigilant posture, and quickly looked around, and found that it was the maidservants they had rescued just now. At this moment, their expressions were all stiff, and there was horror hidden in their eyes.

Fear of more powerful creatures is the instinct of living beings, let alone such a thick black flood dragon.

If an ordinary person saw such a terrifying dragon, he would either be so frightened that he would lose control of his bowels on the spot, or he would run away in a panic.

As expected of a maid in the palace, even though she is well-informed, she still has some determination. Wang Bingxie praised secretly.

"Chu Xianglong was not rescued and died, but I lured that dragon over according to the plan."

Wang Bingxie said in a solemn voice towards Yang Yan.

When the group of trembling maidservants heard the bad news, they suddenly felt a thunderbolt strike in their hearts. Their faces turned pale, their whole body was cold, and they wanted to cry, but no sound could come out of their throats.

Sudden great changes are a time when there is no master, and the most familiar and most secure General Chu in the team has been killed by the enemy, which intensifies the feeling of facing death in vain.

As if they were slipping into the unfathomable dark abyss, even a glimmer of hope was about to be wiped out. Many maidservants had their legs limp and fell to the ground, their heads bowed deeply, trembling.

And the extremely mediocre princess in the crowd had her arms around her shoulders and trembled slightly. She took a deep breath and visualized her own predecessor, the ancient immortal tree of gods and demons.

She never thought that one day, she would fall into such a terrible situation.

Before meeting Chu Linyang, she was a woman who needed a sense of security. She was so timid that she would not dare to sleep at night if she only thought about ghosts.

After meeting Chu Linyang, she became more courageous. She used to be afraid of ghosts when she thought about them, but now she is afraid to sleep at night because she must see them.

Although still afraid, but at least there is progress.

"Well, talking while walking, what about the others, have they escaped smoothly?"

With no expression on his cold face, Yang Yan asked lightly.He picked up the qi machine and took the maids with him, and ran quickly. It's not that he didn't want to fly, but it was too much qi machine to lead people to Yukong.

"Except for a few unlucky people who were smashed to death by the wreckage of the ship, most of the rest of the people went ashore safely. If all goes well, we will meet them in Zhengyang City of Jianzhou."

Wang Bingxie nodded and replied.

Then he pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "I think, since the opponent has a plan, it must not only be the fourth rank of the waterway, but also other ambush points? Will there be a fourth rank, or, more Four grades?"

"Northern barbarians and monsters unite, and it's no problem to dispatch a certain number of fourth-rank."

Wang Bingxie was indeed a little uneasy. A fourth-grade flood dragon would not make him nervous, but this dragon from the monster clan would make people's scalp numb.

A fourth-rank master is a well-known big shot in the Jianghu, and he is a local tyrant, but it is not enough.

But in the imperial court, the fourth rank is not to say that there are as many as a cow's hair, but there is absolutely no shortage.

This is a very simple reason. If there are more four ranks in the Jianghu than the imperial court, then the imperial court will not rule the world.

The northern barbarians and the monsters are united in the same spirit, which is equivalent to the joint imperial court in the north, in an absolute dominant position.

"It's very possible, so we have to rush to Zhengyang City as soon as possible. As long as we can successfully reach Zhengyang City, we can ask for help from the imperial court, or directly ask King Zhenbei to mobilize an army to escort the princess to the north."

Yang Yan frowned and said.

The situation was critical, and he also said so many words at once for the first time.

Wang Bingxie nodded slowly, his expression changed suddenly, he glanced behind him, and said helplessly: "The flood dragon is chasing after me, do you think it will be bitten to death by provoking it so much just now?"

"You block him first, I will take the princess and others to withdraw first."

Yang Yan said quickly.

The commander of the forbidden army, Wang Bingxie, glanced at the trembling "Wangfei" and the maidservants with earthy faces, and let out a long laugh, his voice was like thunder, stirring up the heaven and the earth:
"Haha, even though Brother Yang is leaving, a mere snake dares to come and shout at me. Wang's big sword is already hungry and thirsty."

Wang Bingxie's eyes turned cold, he turned around and stepped out several tens of feet, the steel saber in his palm was unsheathed, the energy was condensed on the steel saber, it turned into a heavenly saber and slashed at the huge dragon head that was attacking fiercely, one at a time The sharp ink-colored saber energy roared out.

"Death to me!"

Heijiao Tang Shanjun straightened his head like a two-story attic, and looked at the oncoming Wang Bingxie with a pair of vertical pupils without emotion. Without avoiding or dodging, he lowered his head slightly. The bifurcated horns went directly to meet it impartially.

boom!
Earth-shattering explosions resounded through the sky, and the intertwined sound of gold and iron was deafening.

The shocking air wave splashed and spread, and the nearby mountains, rocks, vegetation were destroyed and crushed, and the air was violent and explosive.

"Not a bad beast!"

Wang Bingxie held the knife in both hands, his face was flushed, his eyes were blood red like burning, his beard and hair were flying, and he collided violently with the horns, but after a moment of stalemate, he was thrown away by a huge force in an instant.

While his body was flying upside down uncontrollably, he couldn't help being surprised in the face of Tangshan Junjiao's unreasonably huge power.

It's like a one-force drop ten times, without overwhelming strength, facing Tang Shanjun's huge body is really powerless.

Fortunately, they are both of the fourth rank, and Wang Bingxie is not a simple eater. A half-foot-deep gap also appeared on the horn like gold and iron.

Tangshan Jun let out a shrill scream, twisting the dragon's body, seemingly in pain.

But its rough skin and thick flesh soon eased, the entire front body rose into the sky, the abdomen bulged, protruding a "ball", the ball rushed all the way to the mouth of the throat, and suddenly spurted out.

In an instant, the sticky and smelly "mucus" covered the sky and covered Wang Bingxie's radius like a torrential rain, making it impossible for him who suffered a huge force and lost his balance to avoid it.

Wang Bingxie's face froze, and he exploded with energy again, forming a round protective shield. Although there was no light blooming, the viscous and foul-smelling liquid would slide away when it touched a foot around him, without touching it at all.

Soon, Wang Bingxie let go of the huge force, stood still in the air, and fixed his dignified eyes on Tang Shanjun.

Without hesitation, he lifted the steel saber again, his breath rising steadily, and the saber intent was so strong that it smashed the white clouds that filled the sky into pieces.

"kill!"

In the thunderous shouting, Wang Bingxie took the initiative to kill again, and the towering figure of the mountain did not waver in the slightest. A martial artist just wants to be pure.

With a distance of more than ten feet, Wang Bingxie's figure suddenly flashed, and he directly flashed past the head of the jellyfish that Tangshan Jun blatantly bumped into, and appeared on its lower jaw, which was a wonderful and natural stroke.

Immediately, the black scales shattered, a long hole emerged, hot blood gushed out, poured into the void, and fell down.

Wufu, while being pure, you have to use your brains, otherwise, how could Wang Bingxie manage such a high-level management as the commander of the imperial army.

The head-to-head confrontation just now was just to test its fineness. Now that we know it is not a good way, we must change our strategy now. Tang Shanjun is huge, so we have to seize its clumsy weakness and attack. Wu Fu is vulgar but not brainless.

Immediately, the cold light of the knife flickered frequently in the sky, streams of fiery blood swayed in the sky, and Tang Shanjun's roar of anger and pain resounded through the sky, endlessly.

At this moment, Mr. Tangshan seemed to have no choice but to be stabbed passively. Because of the warrior's aura, his wounds healed very slowly, and slowly he felt a long-lost weakness.

But even though Mr. Tangshan was extremely angry and shouted again and again, his vertical pupils were still indifferent, as if containing ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

"It's cool to cut, isn't it! It's my turn!"

Tang Shanjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a thick layer of blood-red blood mist floated in the air unconsciously, which instantly condensed into blood-colored chains the thickness of a child's arm, contracted extremely sharply, and bound Wang Bingxie in circles.

Taking advantage of Wang Bingxie's whole body being restrained, Tang Shanjun gave a ferocious smile, opened his mouth wide and turned into a black hole that devoured everything in one mouthful and enveloped the past fiercely.

On the other side, Yang Yan didn't hear the roar behind him, and dragged a group of "oil bottles" to walk non-stop in the sparse forest. The speed was so fast that the surrounding things had become a blur. It didn't take long for him to Can lead the princess into the boundless mountains and forests, and escape the pursuit of foreigners.

The next moment, Yang Yan suddenly raised his head, and a picture naturally appeared in his mind. In the forest above his head, a huge boulder crashed down.Ignoring the inertia, the body stopped abruptly, staring at the small hill ahead with burning eyes.

"call!"

The next moment, amidst the shrill whistling sound, a huge boulder with a height of two feet was thrown down from the mountain and hit Yang Yan head-on.

The boulder crashed down with a strong wind sound.

Yang Yan reached back and grabbed the silver spear carried on his back. With a slight shake of the spear tip, red tassels bloomed.

Hearing a "crack", the boulder, which was enough to smash everyone in Yang Yan into a pulp, collapsed into fine pebbles and fell down with a clatter.

Yang Yan waved the silver gun around, and swept the small stones to both sides.

After the boulder attacked, the surroundings fell into calm, and the opponent was not in a hurry to make a move.

Yang Yan was expressionless, squinting his eyes slightly, and looked intently. Among the high rocks, stood a one-foot-tall figure. He was taller than the trees, and his body was covered with thick black hair.

The body is not muscular, but has a thick layer of fat. His facial features are rough, his face is covered with black hair, he licks his lips, overlooking the eyes of everyone, full of bloodthirsty killings.

"This must be a barbarian! A barbarian who likes to eat people!"

The concubines and maidservants behind Yang Yan were all trembling in fear.

According to the rumors, the barbarians in the north are all savages who drink blood. Their favorite thing to do is to plunder the border of Dafeng. The men eat it, and the women also eat it after using it.

Falling into the hands of the barbarians, one can imagine the fate.

Just when the maidservants felt fear in their hearts, laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded.

Another strong man arrived. She was wearing a red dress, her black hair was tied into a ponytail with a red ribbon, and she came across the weedy wasteland, revealing a pair of red embroidered shoes as she walked.

Every time she took a step, a clump of weeds withered at her feet. Wherever she passed, no grass grew and life disappeared.

The appearance of this woman made the people who were nervous and afraid even more desperate.

"It's two fourth-rank masters again! Adding the black dragon is three fourth-rank masters, Wangfei, what are you capable of?!"

Yang Yan frowned in a rare way, his heart sank, as if there was no end to it, and the arm holding the silver gun was full of veins.

Before Yang Yan regained his composure, suddenly a figure in the distance flew by like a meteor, and fell on the ground not far away with a roar, creating a deep pit with a radius of several feet, and at the same time, a miserable figure also appeared In front of everyone.

Yang Yan's complexion changed. After staring at the two opponents in front of him, he slowly stepped forward and squatted down, holding the silver gun tightly in his right hand, and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom with his left hand. All the pills were poured into Wang Bingxie's mouth.

Standing up, looking to the rear, smoke and dust billowed behind, and the huge body of the black flood dragon was gradually approaching.

And above its head, in the blue sky, a monster that looks like a spider but has two wings flaps its wings and floats in the air.

On its back stood a man wearing a tiger skin. He had a tall figure and rough features. He had a typical northern appearance, but unlike ordinary barbarians, he had a vertical eye on his forehead.

But Yang Yan knew that this was another barbarian and a fourth rank.

Looking around, four fourth-rank masters have surrounded them.

Suddenly, Yang Yan's heart calmed down for some reason, he straightened his body, and a fighting spirit surged into the sky.

"This battle is all about death!"

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