Da Bong fights more people

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Qiu Qian roared in pain.

"Little Lord!"

The left emissary yelled and rushed over.

"Help me, save me"

Qiu Qian's eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive, and with the power of the Zuo Shi, killing Xu Qi'an, who was on the verge of breaking the King Kong magic skill, was just a matter of effort.

Yang Qianhuan was being chased by the right envoy, even if he could react now, at most he would take Xu Qi'an away, so he saved his life.

Zuo Shi's figure flashed, and he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him. The distance was only a dozen feet away, and he didn't even need to breathe.

At this moment, I saw a black shadow running at high speed, as if predicting the route of Zuo Shi.

嘭

The black shadow was like a wild bull, but it hit Zuo Shi head-on, and sent him flying, like a shell fired from its chamber.

It was a stunning beauty, wearing a watchman uniform with a golden gong embroidered on the chest.

She seemed dizzy and wobbly.

Then she disappeared again, and the sound of the explosion of the air machine and the roar of the left envoy could be heard in the distance.

The light in Qiu Qian's eyes gradually dimmed.

"If you don't give me fifteen minutes, if you can climb out twenty feet, I will let you live." Xu Qi'an said with a smile while leaning on the knife:

"A kind reminder, hurry up and crawl, maybe you can get medical treatment before the blood dries up."

Qiu Qian screamed nervously, and crawled forward with all his strength, dragging two bright red bloodstains on the ground.

Fear exploded in the young man's heart, he smelled the breath of death, and he trembled in this breath.

Xu Qi'an followed slowly, leaned over, grabbed Qiu Qian's hair, forced him to watch the battle in the distance, and said in a low voice: "You are not as good as me in terms of combat power, you are not as good as me in terms of means, and you are still not as good as me in terms of tactics. You , what are you fighting against me with?"

Murder and kill!

The little light in Qiu Qian's eyes was completely dimmed, leaving only deep despair.

The left envoy roared wildly: "You can't kill him, Xu Qi'an, you can't kill him. If he dies, the master will destroy your nine clans."

"Then you should look carefully."

Xu Qi'an raised the knife and cut off Qiu Qian's head.Then he opened the sachet at his waist and put his "Heaven and Earth" souls in it.

Finished!

Seeing this scene, left and right made the scalps of the two feel numb, as if falling into a cellar of ice.

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Chapter 175

"Quick, quick, they're ahead."

Several groups of people held torches and shuttled through the dense forest. They held weapons in their hands and ran wildly like the wind.

Among them, there are King Huai's spies, there are Dizong's monsters, and there are people from all walks of life who take advantage of the chaos in the streets and yearn for rewards with magic weapons.Of course, there are also members of the Wulin League, Mr. Liu and Rong Rong.

And part of them appeared to join in the fun, but were actually chivalrous men who planned to support Xu Yinluo.

Li Miaozhen and others held back the fourth-rank masters, but they couldn't stop all the corresponding subordinates and disciples.

A battle broke out in the small town. After learning about the situation, all parties subconsciously left the town to search for the "whereabouts" of Xu Qi'an and the mysterious son.

"Follow up quickly, if it's too late, Xu Qi'an will be beheaded by that person himself, do you still want the magic weapon?"

"Will it be a big taboo to kill Xu Yinluo?"

"What are you afraid of? I've already changed my face. There is no windfall or wealth. If you want to get ahead, you have to go the wrong way."

"That's right, the only problem now is that Xu Yinluo is likely to have been killed. Tsk, the two masters around that young master are extremely good."

"The landlord, the master of the Shenquan Sect, and the master of the Mo Pavilion have all stepped forward. You must also help Xu Yinluo later."

Rongrong tried her best to keep up with her homeowner and did not fall behind.Although the landlord can slow down the speed, she still has some difficulty.

Xiao Yuenu's figure was light, she kept jumping, and her voice was cold and cold: "Nine-color lotus is what we want in the Martial Arts League. Treasures are for those who are capable. gong"

Um?Rongrong looked at the landlord.

Xiao Yuenu smiled sweetly: "As for Xu Yinluo, there is only one Xu Yinluo. After many years of Dafeng, only one Xu Qi'an came out. It would be too boring to compromise here.

"So, hurry up and catch up. If you are late, Xu Yinluo will be in danger."

On one side is a mysterious young man who has two top level four servants and does not lack magical artifacts; on the other side is Xu Qi'an who stays in the town with all his companions and procrastinates, at most having only one assistant.

It is conceivable which side the balance of victory and defeat will tilt.

Rongrong laughed and nodded vigorously.

Following the fluctuations of the air mechanism, the deafening explosions, and the sound of strings fired from the bed crossbow, these groups of troops quickly arrived on the battlefield.

Rongrong suddenly noticed that the landlord Xiao in front stopped, and this stunning beauty froze obviously, froze in place, as if seeing something incredible.

Surprisingly, several elders in Wanhualou, including Rongrong's master, reacted exactly the same.

Rongrong's eyes passed over them, looking into the arena.

She immediately understood why, under the heavy night, a young man in a black suit with a high ponytail was holding a slightly curved narrow knife and a bloody head in the other hand.

That was a young man who was arrogant and rebellious in the daytime, and spent a lot of money.

He actually died? !

Rongrong's pupils shrank, and her rosy mouth opened slightly. This was different from what she thought, from what the host and most people thought.

People kept rushing out of the forest one after another and came to the side of the hillside, only to find that the battle had already been settled.

Xu Yinluo held the head of that mysterious, high-profile young man with a profound background, which brought a huge shock to everyone.

Xu Qi'an saw a group of people walking out of the dense forest, about a hundred people, belonging to different forces.

He raised his head in that direction, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Who wants to kill me?"

The crowd was silent, and no one dared to answer.