The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 205

As the sun sets, the earth is bathed in the afterglow of the sun, and the evening breeze blows slowly, sending bursts of fragrance mixed with flowers and trees, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and feels that the sunset is infinitely better.

But on the high ground at this time, with the twilight of the forest and the fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, there is an indescribable sense of desolation pouring into my heart.

At this moment, the team escorting Princess Zhenbei to the north is now at the end of the road, surrounded by four fourth-rank masters of the foreign race on a high ground.

The chief officer of the team, Chu Xianglong, deputy general of the North King of Wupin Town, was killed, Wang Bingxie, the commander of the fourth-rank forbidden army, was seriously injured, and there was only one fourth-rank striker, Jin Gong Yang Yan, intact, but so what, a ship can have a few catties of nails.

Everyone was in despair, especially the maidservants who were curled up beside the princess. They closed their eyes and trembled. They didn't dare to raise their heads. They wished they could bury their whole bodies in the ground, hoping that no one would see her.

In the crowd, the ordinary concubine raised her head, quickly glanced at the four fourth-rank masters, then immediately lowered her head, her face turned slightly pale, but the light in her eyes was still calm, and she reached into her arms to hold the jade pendant and the puppet tightly. .

In the face of many enemy masters, thanks to these two things gave her a sense of security, after all, she has just embarked on the road of cultivation, and the realm of repelling things is equivalent to the seventh-grade food qi of Dafeng Daomen, the gap is too big .

Seeing that their side had already secured the victory, the four powerhouses of the barbarian and monster races were not in a hurry. From left to right, it seemed that the group on the opposite side had nowhere to escape.

After all, his life is his own. If Yang Yan, a peak martial artist of the fourth rank, really fights for his life, it is not impossible to take away one or two of them.

Seeing Yang Yan's look of death, the beautiful woman from the barbarian tribe smiled first, and said with a charming smile:
"Yang Yan, I have admired your name for a long time. I am Hongling from the barbarian clan. Hand over the princess obediently. Maybe the slave family can make your death easier."

"Dream." Yang Yan spit out two words indifferently, his face as stiff as a stone carving was expressionless.

He didn't ask why they attached so much importance to the princess, even though he did have this question in his mind, but it was meaningless at the moment.

At this time, Wang Bingxie, who was seriously injured, got up panting, his eyes still sharp.He's feeling better after some treatment, don't wait until when
"Stop talking nonsense, get rid of them as soon as possible. Yang Yan is mine, so don't snatch it from me. The disabled man will be handed over to you. It's up to you to kill, eat or take prisoner."

In the forest above the head, the one-foot-tall giant suddenly spoke, the voice was loud, like thunder, overlooking from a height, only Yang Yan was in his eyes.

Tang Shanjun kept staring at Wang Bingxie with his cold eyes, without answering.

The man with vertical eyes in mid-air was also silent, riding on the monster, with a vertical eye on his forehead as if staring at everyone.

"I have no objection!" The woman in the red dress smiled sweetly, looking very coquettish.

His eyes swept over the crowd, and stopped on the "Princess" wearing a veiled hat.

boom!
There was a huge earthquake on the ground, amidst the rolling rocks, the Zhang Gao giant, who was already hungry and thirsty, jumped down, and rushed towards Yang Yan amidst the rumbling heavy footsteps.

"cluck"

Amidst a burst of coquettish laughter, two short knives appeared in the hands of the woman in the red skirt, her figure was like a ghost, and her target was also pointing at Yang Yan.

Jiaolong Tangshan Jun had a hallucination, his huge body disappeared, replaced by a man in black robe.

He has feminine features, a hooked nose, narrow and long eyes, vertical pupils, the flowing pupils are cold and ruthless, and fine scales grow on both sides of his cheeks.

With a flash of figure and extremely fast speed, afterimages were drawn behind him, and they came to Wang Bingxie's side in an instant, raised his arms, and slammed a dragon claw towards Wang Bingxie's head.

The only vertical-eyed man who did not move stood motionless in mid-air. He just took off the hard bow on his back, drew out a feathered arrow, and pulled the string. The huge hard bow instantly bent into a full moon.

The feathered arrow was placed on the bow but did not shoot, and huge pressure was immediately placed on Yang Yan and Wang Bingxie. No one knew when the arrow would be shot, and who it would be aimed at.

Especially Wang Bingxie, his face was very dignified. It seemed that he had suffered a big loss from his arrows just now, and now he could only use three points of his remaining five points. up.

On the other side, in the face of the two fourth-ranks who came quickly, Yang Yan did not hesitate, dragged the silver gun and moved quickly, away from the "Princess" and the group.

Don't let him fall down, the princess died in the aftermath of the battle.

Naturally, the woman in the red dress and the barbarian giant had no objections. Anyway, the frightened group of women couldn't escape anywhere.

"Ding!"

A moment later, Yang Yan suddenly turned his body while running, and swept the silver spear with both hands, blocking the two snake-tooth-shaped daggers that followed like a shadow with the whistling sound.

After a moment of stalemate, the woman in the red dress lost her strength and was sent flying.

At the same time, Yang Yan let go of the gun body with his left hand, clenched his fist, his energy surged, and the extremely powerful force directly blasted at the giant barbarian who had already culled him.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the explosive air machine was detonated instantly, and the earth shattered and exploded like tofu hit by a giant hammer.

But Yang Yan was unscathed, Shu Er used his strength to rise into the air, and with a burst of energy, the spear intent of the fourth rank erupted like a volcano, rising up and wrapping around the silver spear.

"go with!"

"Shh!"

At that moment, it seemed that a pair of silver scissors tore open the sky, tearing a shocking straight crack.

At the end of the crack, the one-eyed barbarian was ready to shoot, and suddenly his face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

Amidst the trembling sound of the arrow string, the arrow shot out and turned into a stream of light to meet the silver spear that was already close at hand.

In the next moment, the feathered arrow that also contained meaning exploded in the collision with the silver spear, like accumulated foam bursting together, splashing out countless fine rain of light.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Yang Yan's silver spear seemed to have turned into an indestructible ray of light, stabbing at the one-eyed barbarian.

not good!

The one-eyed barbarian's expression completely changed.

He didn't expect that Yang Yan's arrow, which he used all his strength, would be broken so easily by Yang Yan, so that when the silver spear came with its strength remaining, it was too late for him to dodge.

"Squeak!"

At the critical moment, the spider-like monster with two wings under the one-eyed barbarian let out a rapid cry, and the eight sharp claws retracted with all their strength, wrapped into a ball, trying to use layers of carapace to attack as much as possible. Resist the critical blow from the silver gun.

It has to be said that there is no other way.

But under Yang Yan's shot, it was no different from paper paste, and it couldn't stop it at all.

The silver gun disappeared in a flash.

boom!
The abdomen of the two-winged monster exploded instantly, and a hole was pierced through the chest and abdomen.

As for the one-eyed barbarian, a piece of flesh and blood disappeared from his right arm, and he shot a bloody arrow, still in shock.

The two-winged monster let out a wail, and fell from midair like a meteorite, and the one-eyed barbarian had no choice but to jump down, his eyes filled with soaring anger after landing.

Seeing this, Yang Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and then was sent flying by the dagger of the woman in the red skirt behind him.

While flying upside down, the two white marks on his body from the slash turned black faintly, but they were firmly blocked by Yang Yan's copper-skinned and iron-skeleton body, preventing him from advancing an inch.

worth!

Yang Yan's experience is so rich, when he sees a one-eyed barbarian, he knows that he must be killed, at least the monsters under him, otherwise, even if they try their best to break through, they will not be able to hide from the eyes of the air force.

The other three didn't look like they were good at tracking.

He was right, if Chu Xianglong was still there, he would be able to recognize how difficult this master is.

The one-eyed barbarian is named Sirius, and he is the leader of the Jinmu tribe among the twelve tribes of the barbarians.

The Jinmu tribe is the flying cavalry among the twelve tribes of the barbarians. Every adult tribe has a feathered spider, which is a natural scout.

No one can escape the eyes of the feather spider.

In the battle with the barbarians, Kanekibe has always been the most troublesome existence for the northern garrison.

Crash!
Filled with anger, Sirius kept firing his bow, shooting arrows directly, or turning around, attacking Yang Yan's vital points from all angles, but Yang Yan dodged them one by one.

However, under the pincer attack of the three, Yang Yan was also at a disadvantage visible to the naked eye. Fortunately, although martial arts are not good at showing off, the basics of defense and endurance are very solid, and it is not easy to defeat Yang Yan in a short time. Reality.

Once again, two white marks were left on Yang Yan's body. Seeing that Yang Yan was harder than she imagined, the smile of the woman in the red skirt had long since disappeared, and her face was covered with frost.

"Damn it, it's too late to change! The two of you stop him, I'll go and take the princess away."

The woman in the red dress had a gloomy face and said in a cold tone
Before the words fell, he pulled away in an instant, and after a while, he had already arrived not far from the group of "Wangfei".

The woman in the red skirt stepped forward slowly, faced the gaze that looked at her like a snake, licked the tip of her long tongue, and smiled cruelly: "Don't be afraid, thank you for looking at me like this, in order to reward you, you will be able to be with me right away." I am one."

When she came to the "Princess", the woman in the red dress lifted her veiled cap, revealing a delicate face. The "Princess" was pale, with great fear in her eyes, and her body trembling.

"fake?!"

The woman in the red dress suppressed the anger welling up in her heart, and said with a smile, "Tell me, who is the real princess?"

"I, I don't know"

The fake princess was trembling, her pretty face was completely drained of blood, and she stammered: "I am the maidservant serving the princess, the real, the real princess is not here."

"Oh, I'm very dissatisfied with this answer. My patience is limited, so I won't play with you."

The woman in the red dress shook her head and sighed. Her slender hands were slowly wrapping around the neck of the fake princess like a snake without bones. Maybe the next moment a head would suddenly droop in terror.

"do not want!"

Suddenly, an unremarkable voice sounded hurriedly, interrupting the movement of the woman in the red skirt and attracting her attention.

"Oh, it seems that you know?" The woman in the red skirt said with a smile, but looked over with indifferent eyes like sharp knives.

And next to the old aunt who made the sound, the maidservants fled away in an instant, and they were far away in an instant.

"Tell me, otherwise it won't be such a good thing as a broken neck to greet you later." The woman in the red skirt walked towards the old aunt slowly, giggling.

"Wangfei. Wangfei is here, right in front of you."

The old aunt lowered her head slightly, and murmured, then her eyes flashed, it was enough, and she put away her bleeding fingers.

"go with!"

The old aunt raised her head sharply, staring straight at the woman in the red dress, and with a thought, the Yangshen World Peach God Dao Seven Treasures of the Yangshen World Peach God Dao Seven Treasures in her arms, which was already ready to go, screamed like a thunderbolt.

Before the woman in the red dress had time to react, a round hole was pierced in the middle of her chest. Her face was full of astonishment, as if she couldn't believe it, and she wanted to say something with trembling lips.

At this time, all the people who had been paying attention to this side were all stunned like clay sculptures, and the audience was dead silent. A wordless shock swept over everyone present like a landslide and tsunami.

"What?! One blow actually directly injured a fourth-rank master."

As the stream of light turned around, a baby about seven inches tall suddenly appeared on the shoulders of the old aunt, and also appeared in front of everyone.

This baby is flesh-colored all over, with clear eyebrows and eyes, plump hands and body, and the whole body has wooden textures, which are very vivid and delicate.

This baby is also holding a small red-tasseled gun in his hand, which looks like a delicate toy. A seven-inch baby with a red-tasseled gun that looks like a toy is very ridiculous in anyone's eyes.

But based on the personal experience of the woman in the red dress, she was hit hard by this small gun, and she swore it was absolutely not funny.

The baby's eyes are pure, bright, obviously small, but in the dark it seems extremely tall, like a god!
At this time, under the wide-eyed attention of everyone, the little baby wobbled and drooped his eyelids, as if he was drowsy. The next moment, he fell directly from his shoulders, was caught by the old aunt, and put into her arms.

"It's a pity that there is only one blow."

The old aunt sighed secretly, with a bitter look on her face.

The combat power of the split God Puppet in its heyday can display the peak strength of a martial saint, which is equivalent to the third rank of Dafeng.

But at this moment, the strength of the old aunt is too low, and the strength displayed by the split god puppet is barely equivalent to the fourth rank, and it only has the power of a single blow.If it wasn't for taking advantage of it by surprise, the woman in the red skirt would not have been seriously injured. After all, the defensive power of the monster is no worse than that of a martial artist.

"It hurts!!"

The woman in the red skirt collapsed on the ground, rolling back and forth, trembling all over, screaming in pain, the snake demon is yin in nature, so the mahogany mahogany at the wound site is still hurting her continuously, making her in agony.

Perhaps unable to bear it, the woman in the red skirt revealed her demon body in a sudden change. She was actually a huge snake with red scales, horns on her head, and a nose spraying into the mist.

It can be clearly seen that a huge flesh hole in the middle is constantly splattering blood while twisting. During the tumbling, a fishy smell rose into the sky, and the people around fled in all directions.

After tossing for a while, the red-scaled snake demon finally managed to catch his breath. Its triangular head, which was the size of a giant elephant, slowly rose, its short and thick tail was still trembling, and its auburn eyes stared intently at the old aunt.

"It hurts!"

The red-scaled snake demon said in a miserable tone.With a flick of the waist, the whole head was shot at the old aunt like an arrow off the string, and he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it fiercely at the pale old aunt.

"Let's end here in this life."

Finally, I have come to this point. I was worried when I left Beijing, I was afraid of seeing the King of Zhenbei, and I was also worried about whether to see you again.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, as if the whole world had stopped, only a tall and straight figure and the clear male voice that came slowly were left.

"It hurts, it's okay, it won't hurt if you die!"

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