Godly System Moralizes the World

The bandit guarding the mountain road saw Zhao Yun being enveloped in smoke and dust, and this time he recovered a little, and his mind was still reverberating with Zhao Yun's behavior like a **** and demon just now.

At the moment they hesitated, Zhao Yun's figure rushed away from the smoke and dust, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the top of the mountain road.

Before the bandits responsible for pushing the Rolling Stone could react, Zhao Yun had already rushed in front of them, and the spear in his hand quickly pierced out, as if a cloud of silver light was exploding, making continuous whistling noises.

A lot of practice every day for the past three years, coupled with Zhao Yun’s talent, has made Zhao Yun’s mastery of marksmanship reach a height that is unattainable by ordinary people. Although he only used the trick of the basic marksmanship, Zhao Yun relied on himself. The strength of Shengsheng used this trick like a dream!

Several bandits who were responsible for pushing the Rolling Stone didn't have the least resistance, and directly collapsed softly on the spot. There was an endless stream of blood flowing out of a wrist-thick blood hole in the throat.

After solving these bandits, Zhao Yun didn't hesitate at all, and rushed directly to the Fenglong cottage above. As for the archers on both sides of the mountain road, Zhao Yun didn't waste time thinking about solving them.

After all, without the threat of the Rolling Stone, a dozen hunting bows with extremely poor power could never pose a threat to him.

By the time Zhao Yun rushed to Fenglong Shanzhai, the Shanzhai had already entered full-scale martial law. Behind the walls on both sides of the gate were dazzling knives and guns, which reflected blood-like light under the rays of the setting sun.

A big bald head with big waist and fleshy face was standing behind the wall of the village with an exaggerated ghost knife. Wearing a well-made leather armor, he looked at Zhao Yun, who was slowly walking towards the village, with a solemn expression.

"Zhao Zilong?" When Zhao Yun walked not far from the gate of the village, the big bald head behind the wall of the village spoke with a solemn expression.

Zhao Yun recently gained fame and led his troops to wipe out a few nearby cottages. Naturally, he would not know what Zhao Yun looked like.

"Since you know it's me, don't you come out and surrender?" Zhao Yun squinted his big bald head. Although there was no expression on his face, no one could feel the arrogance in his words.

Zhao Yun couldn’t be arrogant. He knew very well that the strongest bandit leader in Fenglong’s cottage was the strongest inside. He was able to break through with external forces. Originally, the six bandit capitals were in the cottage. He was still a little jealous. One, he would naturally not take it to heart.

The big bald head darkened when he heard the words, and he said inwardly: "Zhao Zilong, I will seal Longshan and you really do not offend the river. If you come here today, are you afraid that I will retaliate against Longshan?!"

He knew very well how empty Fenglong Mountain is today. All the elites in the stockade went to Zhending City. Those who were in the stockade were either the old or the weak, women and children, and they didn't have much combat power at all!

And he thought he was not Zhao Yun's opponent. Without the assistance of other bandits, he would probably not be able to survive Zhao Yun's ten moves.

But after all, he is the master of a village, so naturally he can't do anything that he would drop before a battle. What's more, Zhao Yun may not know the reality of Fenglong Mountain Village. If he can take this opportunity to scare Zhao Yun back, then he will naturally not need to continue with Zhao Yun. Stalemate.

"Retaliation?" Zhao Yun sneered, and then his face suddenly sank, and he coldly snorted: "The bandits on Fenglong Mountain are going down the mountain and heading towards My Zhending City. Is it possible to go outing?"