When the cold ice meets half a beat slower

Wu Mo led the Tiansha army to run wildly all the way, Guan Yan and Xia Luohe immediately felt very strenuous, but they would be found out if they escaped when they were mixed in the team, so they had no choice but to follow up with luck first, and then find an opportunity to leave the team.

Fortunately, they were not very far away from the destination at this time, but the two of them were already out of breath, and regretted why they didn't practice lightness kung fu well at the beginning!

When the army arrived, it happened to see the Kang gang forming a circle, and inside were the third senior brother, the leader of the war, and Snake Chuan Lanzong.

"The Heavenly Demon Army obeys the order! Kill without mercy!"

The two sides fought quickly, and the Tiansha army formed a formation to imprison the Kang gang members in the center, raised their shields and moved forward, and raised their guns to point at them.

Twelve Rakshasa are also surrounded in the middle.

Wu Mo stabbed with a spear, and caught Shechuan by surprise, "Master, go and rest first, I'll deal with them."

Wutong retracted the gun, jumped back out of the encirclement, and saw that the people of the Kang gang had been surrounded by the Tiansha army, so he went to sit under the tree and took out the camel skin jug from his arms, which contained a mouthful of wine. amount, but thanks to it, he was not scratched by Shechuan's blow.

Wu Mo stabbed with backhands one after another, his moves were fatal, but She Chuan easily blocked them, and instead hit Wu Mo's jaw suddenly.

"Hmm!" Being hit on the chin by the handle of the knife, Wu Mo lamented that it was good for him to clench his teeth, otherwise his neat teeth would be missing one or two teeth.

He took off from the ground and shot a feint, but actually grabbed Shechuan's lower body, pulled out the short knife and picked Shechuan's armpit from the waist upwards.

After actual combat experience, this move is very, very ruthless, because this part will hurt unbearably and hinder the movement.

Suddenly a sword qi struck, Wu Mo had no time to react to the attack, the qi and blood in his body surged, he sat down on the ground and coughed blood, Guan Yan saw anger in his heart from a distance, and was pushed down by Xia Luohe just as he was about to make a move On the ground, "Hush! It's me."

Guan Yan reached out and raised his helmet, "Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you!"

"By the way, I saw Cheng Sucheng in the team! Could it be that you followed her here?"

"No, she doesn't know I'm here."

"That……"

"It's a long story and I'll explain it later."

"Why did you hold me down just now!"

"Looking at your attire, I guess you sneaked in here, Wu Mo must not let you come, that's why you are like this." Xia Luohe was very satisfied with his reasoning.

"Yes." Although Guan Yan answered like this, at this moment, all his thoughts were on the beaten Wumo.

Shechuan used the momentum just now to continue to attack Wumo fiercely, watching Guan Yan's heart flustered.

"Then you can't go out, be careful that she is in a hurry with you."

"What about you, didn't you avoid her, why did you follow her again?"

Cheng Sucheng also joined the battle at this time, and together with Wu Mo dealt with Shechuan.

Cao Fuyu and Lan Zong fought on the other side, but Lan Zong seemed to have the upper hand.

"Looking at your mediocre martial arts before, I didn't expect it to be premeditated and treacherous."

"If you still have the time to speak, it's better to pay more attention to your boxing skills, otherwise you won't be so embarrassed."

"Shut up, whoever you've seen in a fight still has the time to talk." Cao Fuyu asked for a gun from the shield formation, "Let's do it now."

"How do you change weapons?" Lan Zong swung his sword behind him, "It's not fair."

"Who stipulates that people who practice martial arts can only use one weapon. If you don't hit me, I will start to punish you!"

Without saying more, Cao Fuyu lightly picked up the tip of his gun and swiftly attacked Lan Zong's lower three lanes.

Wu Mo and Cheng Sucheng cooperated with each other, and Wu Mo and Shuang Dao blocked the upper and lower discs.

Snake Chuan narrowed his eyes, the cooperation between the two people in front of him was still very unfamiliar, one had an absolute advantage in strength, and the other was quite fast, so let's solve the problem of speed first.

Throwing a few bone-penetrating nails, Wu Mo blocked two but missed one, and had to turn over in the air to avoid it. At this moment, She Chuan stabbed Cheng Sucheng's calf with a knife, and a piece of flesh was cut off, blood spattered immediately around.

"Yeah!" Cheng Sucheng only felt a chill in his calf and then severe pain. Seeing that Shechuan was killing him, he couldn't escape because of the missing muscles in his leg, but an iron whip appeared in front of him, with a thorny whip head She forced back Snake Chuan who was rushing up to grab the head.

Wu Mo was also quite frightened just now, it was difficult for her body in the air to change direction suddenly, so she had to watch Shechuan's knife approaching Cheng Sucheng, but unexpectedly, a Tiansha army rushed over to protect her.

Cheng Sucheng looked up at the person who was holding him, raised his hand to touch with some doubts, and said softly: "... Luohe?"

At the same time, the encirclement circle of the Tiansha army was also broken at this moment. Wutong yelled that it was not good, how could he forget about the Twelve Rakshasa, they could not be distinguished among the people of the Kang gang.

The Tiansha army was successfully attacked by the Twelve Rakshasa, and the broken shield wall can no longer be called an effective formation, because the blood sprayed everywhere looks like it has dyed half of the sky red.

Seeing this, Wu Tong forced himself to stand up, "Little thieves! If you have the ability, do two tricks with me!"

However, the Twelve Rakshasa didn't pay attention, and continued to slaughter the Heavenly Fiend Army with disparity in skill. This massive massacre.

This time Twelve Rakshasa stopped the weapon in his hand, turned around and looked at the four people who were heading forward, and instantly set up a formation to surround the four people and start an offensive.

Wu Mo and Cao Fuyu couldn't do anything if they wanted to help, they couldn't get away from themselves, and their hearts became more impatient, and this fell into Lan Zong Shechuan's arms.

Wu Mo saw that the Tiansha army quickly rescued Cheng Sucheng and recognized that it was Xialuohe, so he was relieved here, but he was distracted by the battle on the master's side, and was stabbed several times by Shechuan. Fortunately, the vital parts were avoided, but only then did Wu Mo realize that there were thorns on the opponent's sharp blade!

The meat was carried away by the small hooks on the thorn, and it was almost torn off. As the muscles separated, blood was sprinkled on the sand.The pain and the blow of Shechuan's strength caused Wu Mo to sit down on the ground, but the silver gun was still clenched in his hand.

Cao Fuyu yelled "Little Seven!", parried Lan Zong's attack, turned around and made a sweeping attack, hit Lan Zong and ran to Wu Mo's side, only to find a figure rushing towards Wu Mo even faster.I couldn't help thinking, "What's the matter, when did the Tiansha Army have such a strong martial arts."

"Wumo!" Guan Yan originally wanted to go to help Wutong, but when he finally took a look at Wumo, it happened to be the moment when Wumo was flying with flesh and blood. The crossbow quickly shot at Shechuan to force him to make up the knife, and then moved to Wumo's side.

Guan Yan took off the ring from his hand and moved it to Wumo's wound, but there was no reaction at all...

"It really doesn't work!"

Seeing that his body was bleeding, Wu Mo decisively grabbed the sand and covered the wound, "This is the fastest way to stop the bleeding!" Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a shout, "Oh my god, it hurts to death!"

In fact, Wu Mo wanted to ask Guan Yan why he came with him at this time, but the situation at this time showed that it was better for Guan Yan to come, and Xia Luohe, these two masters can help a lot here, but he doesn't want to Guan Yan was in danger, lying on the ground for a while, so confused that he forgot to stand up.

Lan Zong's sword energy flew behind him, and the dust was carried up by the rising sword energy. I saw Lan Zong muttering words, and he was already opening the sword formation.

The tens of feet high wind wall prevented the three people in the center of the circle from retreating. The moment Wu Mo turned around, he grabbed Guan Yan and Cao Fuyu to protect him, and carried the sword energy with all his strength.

Guan Yan raised his hand and threw an ice shield to cover the three of them, but that was after Wu Mo resisted several sword qi.

Unable to withstand the attack of internal force, Wu Mo couldn't hold back a few mouthfuls of blood, and then fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Wumo has completely lost his fighting power here, and Wutong's situation over there is not very good. After several years of kung fu, the people known as the Twelve Rakshas in the Jianghu are so powerful. No one has ever seen the mask. Those who came down, because everyone who saw it died. (somewhat familiar)

When Wutong fought these people, he had to admit that he was old, and the back injury in his youth was hindering him at this time, sweeping thousands of troops, which required the combination of waist and horse. Only the soldiers and a few senior disciples could see that the power had been halved, and the speed was not as good as before, and they couldn't help sighing, "It's really old..."

It's just that before the future can sigh, there is already a long knife stuck in his body, and he pulls out his backhand reluctantly and hits a Rakshasa who has not had time to dodge in the future.

"It's a good knife!" After saying that, Mou Zujin picked it up, and the upper body of the Rakshasa was cut in half on the spot.

However, the other Rakshasa didn't change in any way because of the death of their companions, and they still attacked according to the formation.

An iron whip hit Luo Sha, forcing him to turn around to block the swift blow. Thanks to this critical blow, the disciple of Tiansha grabbed his master and rushed out of the encirclement.

At this time, Qin Yunyan and Yu Jishu led the army to kill, and they got off the camel and charged up with weapons. The Tiansha army finally waited for the reinforcements, and immediately rose to kill the enemy. The scene was that the Tiansha army had the upper hand again.

After several hours of fighting, the previous two sides were already exhausted, so it was over when Qin and Yu arrived. The army quickly covered all the teams and pulled people out of the pile of dead bodies.

Yu Jishu and Xia Luohe used iron whips to tie Lan Zong and Snake River together, but Twelve Rakshasa escaped, but it is estimated that it will be renamed Eleven Rakshasa now.

The rakshasa mask that was divided into two did not know where it fell, so it was impossible to confirm who was the real face of the rakshasa.

Kang Gang and the gang saw that Shechuan was captured by the Tiansha army, so they put their last strength to fight to the death.

After the war, corpses were strewn all over the place, and Wu Mo was hit with a simple knife on his right shoulder, because he woke up and rushed to the battlefield regardless of persuasion, and was hit by a weapon thrown by Lan Zong. .

When Lan Zong was suppressed, he glanced at the handle of the knife on the ground. Taking advantage of Yu Jishu's unawareness, he stepped on the flying knife and aimed it straight at the camel's butt. This action alarmed a series of camels and fled in the chaos.

Shechuan just looked at the direction in which Lan Zong was escaping, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say:

It's coming to an end soon, um... When this article was written, it had no outline, no case history, no research, and pure nonsense

I originally wanted to finish it in the last month, so that the novel I wrote this year would be overdue, but the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes. I had a bad cold in the past two days, and I rushed to write until the early morning yesterday.

Now the question is what's next, zombies?modern?Or continue to superimpose the ancient times?Do you want to continue writing Lily?