Shield Hero: My Fist Is Hard

Chapter 119: Nobody Can Live

"Master Shield Hero, what do you mean?"

Looking at Bell and the others who suddenly appeared, the soldier swallowed, turned his head and asked Qin Feng.

"Nothing else, your next opponents are just them."

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't need to order again.

Bell and the others started to take a step forward, and Wadsworth, who was half kneeling among the soldiers, yelled loudly, even though his body was already dripping with blood, he still violently rose up again, and joined forces with Bell and the others.

In their joining, like wolves into sheep.

The lives of those soldiers were harvested and taken away like straw. No one could survive under their hands for a second, and the screams were endless.

"Damn it, these people came out of nowhere, and each one is better than the other, no... you must inform Master Myne immediately."

The magician hiding in the house not far away saw that the situation was not good, and immediately prepared to evacuate.

But just as he turned out of the window, he saw a woman standing in front of him with a long sword and an extremely cold face.

"Do you think it is possible for you to escape?"

Her voice was full of indifference, and this person was Irene.

"You actually know that I'm here. You have good observation skills, but whether you can walk or not is not up to you. 19"

After the magician was surprised, his eyes flashed fiercely, and at the same time he raised his staff to point at Irene, and began to chant: "O source of strength, I command you to interpret everything.

At the same time, Erin's upper body leaned forward slightly, and she rushed out like a cheetah.

Before the chanting was over, the magician suddenly opened his eyes wide, because he saw that Irene's speed was far beyond imagination, and she was already in front of him.

Seeing this, the magician had no choice but to give up chanting, and prepared to turn his head and run away, at least to pull out a certain distance first.

Eileen obviously wouldn't give him this chance, and then swung the long sword in her hand.

A cold light flashed in the magician's eyes, followed by intense pain rushing straight into his brain.

He didn't scream, but stared blankly at Irene in front of him with wide-open eyes. A streak of blood stretched from his forehead to his chin, and he also began to fall backwards slowly. It can be said that he didn't even have a chance to scream.

"It's just garbage that can sneak attack."

Irene slowly withdrew her long sword, with some disappointment in her tone.

Maybe she originally wanted to have a good fight, but in the end the magician didn't even receive a single sword from himself, so weak that he didn't even have any interest in it.

But the purpose of this trip is to kill the magician in the end. Now that it has been resolved, it is a good thing.

So Irene picked up the mage's body, and when she returned to the entrance of the village, she found that Bell and others had finished fighting.

Dozens of soldiers who had originally besieged Wordsworth died due to death in less than a minute.

Irene was not surprised, and threw the magician in front of everyone: "The guy who attacked secretly has been solved by me."

"As expected of the strongest among us, he casually took care of the magician who injured Wordsworth."

Bell sighed.

"It's just trash, nothing to be proud of?"

Irene said indifferently, and Inbel walked by.

Bell shrugged, knowing that she had this character, but he still swore in his heart: One day, I will become stronger than you.

Erin came up to Wordsworth and asked, "How is it?"

"The damage to the calf muscles is a bit serious, and it is estimated that at least a few days of rest will be required."

Lilith was bandaging Wadsworth's wound, so she replied.

"It's not as exaggerated as Lilith said. If there is no accident, I can continue training tomorrow."

Wadsworth showed that honest and honest smile, expressing that he was fine.

"No problem?"

Bell suddenly patted Wordsworth on the shoulder.

Painful Wordsworth grinned hoarsely: "It hurts."

"Do you still feel that you are okay now? Let me tell you, what will happen in the future, don't make decisions alone, do you understand?"

"knew!"

Knowing that Belle was doing it for his own good, Wadsworth grinned.

"Master Shield Hero is here!"

At this time, Irene saw Qin Feng slowly approaching, and immediately reminded him.

Everyone, including the injured Wadsworth, lined up neatly in no time, waiting for Qin Feng.

"Wadsworth, don't stand when you're injured, just sit down anywhere."

Qin Feng came in front of everyone, first motioned Wordsworth not to force himself, and then asked: "Then, who can explain to me what happened today.

"Let me do it!"

Bell took a step forward, trying to make a long story short, and told what happened today.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected, then...you should have understood the mistakes you made by now, Wordsworth, please talk about it first."

Qin Feng nodded, not much surprised by this, so he continued.

"I should discuss with everyone and Lord Shield Hero first, I shouldn't rush up by myself."

Wordsworth didn't find a place to sit down, even if Qin Feng said so.

Maybe it was because he knew that he had caused a big trouble, so he felt ashamed to sit beside everyone while everyone was standing.

"Bell, what about you?"

After Qin Feng glanced at Wordsworth meaningfully, he turned his gaze to Bell.

"Yes! Our mistake today was to stand idly by while Wordsworth was under siege, unable to decide whether to save Wordsworth or not."

Facing Qin Feng, Bell couldn't tell a lie, so he spoke out his inner thoughts directly.

"Then why can't it be decided?"

"We are afraid of causing trouble to you, Lord Shield Hero, after all these soldiers are subordinates of the Gun Warrior and the First Lady.

Hearing these words from Bell, a trace of anger flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

"What a bunch of idiots. They have been with me for so long and still haven't made any progress. Do you think Kitamura Motoyasu and Myne will cause me trouble, are you looking down on me?"

Qin Feng shouted loudly, Bell and the 947 people all trembled in fright, then lowered their heads in unison.

If those soldiers on the ground were still alive, they would definitely be very surprised. The group of people who were so powerful and killed themselves in an instant, were like children who made mistakes in front of Qin Feng.

"What? Don't talk?"

Qin Feng glanced at the 10 people in front of him, each of them felt as if a knife had been cut on him.

"Shield... Sir Shield Hero, we don't mean that."

In the end, Bell mustered up the courage to say.

"I didn't mean that, so why didn't you save Wordsworth just now, and you didn't start until I spoke up?"

"this……"

"Now let me tell you, I have never been afraid of anyone in this country. If my followers are timid and timid when they do something, then they are not worthy of being my followers, do you understand?"

Qin Feng's meaning is actually very simple, that is, if you encounter similar things in the future, with me as your backing, just do it.

"yes!"

Bell and the others all responded with joy on their faces.

"But... the mistakes made today, there are still punishments..."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the smiles on the faces of Bell and the others gradually froze.

"After all, at the end of the day, you guys did cause me a little trouble, by the way... are Kitamura Motoyasu and Myne in the village now?"

Qin Feng scanned the entire Lute Village while asking Bell and the others. .

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