Fantasy: I Can Deduce The Future

In addition to the three directions of west, south and north, nine docks came to aid,

There are also four inspection teams, who also rushed over. The leaders of these four inspection teams are all third rank Practitioners, and they are all the guardians of the twelve chain docks.

The battle escalated directly, and the two sides drew their swords without saying a word, and the battle was extremely fierce.

This time, the Jinyi Guards of Liuyang County were guarded in the center and were able to rest and replenish their Internal Energy. By this time, many of them had already shown signs of losing strength. The main force of the attack was replaced by the troops of Qianhusuo, which are equivalent to a new force.

So although the battle was fierce, Jin Yiwei's side was actually very stable.

Xiao Yi also joined the battle group, his target is the four third rank Practitioners, this is a big threat!

A thin old man crushed the arm of a Jin Yiwei with one claw. It was a fifth rank Practitioner, but in his hand, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, as weak as an ant.

That Jin Yiwei's face was ashen, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, wanting to take a last look at the sunshine in the world, his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance...

But in the next moment, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and then there was a lot of joy on his face, and he saw the hope of surviving.

mid-air,

A silver figure was as fast as a shooting star, with a strong wind whistling behind him, swirling up the sky with murderous intent, hitting it like a meteorite!

The emaciated old man also sensed the murderous intent coming from above his head at this time, his face remained unchanged, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well done, let's see how I killed you!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the Jin Yiwei out casually, as if he was throwing garbage, and then he stomped his feet, stood up from the ground, and greeted him.

His hands were clawed, the skin on his hands was black, and there was still a little bit of cold light shining faintly, as if made of gold and iron.

"Om~~~"

There was a rush of humming, he grabbed out with his right paw, and scratched with his left paw from bottom to top, and suddenly there was a strong and bitter wind in the air, which was breathtaking.

There were two shadows of claws in the wind, from two directions, they quickly grabbed the person in mid-air, their momentum was extremely powerful, extremely fierce, they would definitely kill if touched, and hurt if touched.

This old man is the captain of the East Patrol Team, Hou Yongwei, the guardian of the Middle East of Twelve Links, and he is in charge of the east island.

But he just went back and played with the new concubine "Jie Yi" for a while, and Jin Yiwei actually attacked Junshan Island from the east

Therefore, he hated Jin Yiwei very much at this time, which not only spoiled his good deeds, but also almost frightened him, and it was more likely that he would face punishment from the leader in the future.

This made him grit his teeth when he saw Jin Yiwei. Now that someone dared to sneak up on him, this is simply looking for death, so I will help you!

Thinking of this, he was somewhat looking forward to seeing the scene where the person in front of him was grabbed by him forcefully and died slowly.

pity……

"Boom!"

Hou Yongwei only felt a huge force coming from his right paw. This force was so strong that he had never seen it in his life, and it was far beyond his tolerance. Subconsciously, he wanted to retract his right paw.

"Kach~"

With a crisp sound, the right hand was broken from the wrist, and the stubble of the bone was exposed. It was white and very permeable.

Before he felt the pain, "Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a burst of huge force, and it hit Hou Yongwei's body one after another, making muffled noises, like fried beans, crackling non-stop.

From the perspective of outsiders, a silver-white figure in midair, with a figure like lightning and legs like wind, kept kicking towards the person below, with a speed as fast as a storm, endlessly.

The person below, like a kite with a broken thread, was kicked from the air to the ground with one kick after another, and finally fell heavily on the ground with a "boom", a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised, and he never got up again. .

Hou Yongwei, died in a miserable, cowardly manner, all the bones in his body were smashed, and the blood slowly flowed from his mouth and nose. He didn't know who that silver-white figure was until he died, and even at whose hands he died. I don't know.

Twelve Lianhuanwu, East Protector, third rank Practitioner, Hou Yongwei, die!

This scene greatly shocked everyone who saw it, especially the people in Twelve Links, who were even more shocked and unbelievable.

But Xiao Yi, who was one of the parties involved, completely ignored these things, and he was very satisfied with the [Fengshen Legs] "Storm Storm" set that killed a third rank Practitioner in a row, and the next moment he found a target again.

Touching the ground with both feet, he performed "Catching the Wind and Shadow", and his figure disappeared directly in place, which was unbelievably fast.

While moving rapidly, he formed a fist with his right hand, and the cold air curled up on it. Wherever he passed, the temperature suddenly dropped, and everyone nearby felt a chill.

Gao Yangyi, Zhuo Yuanming, and two fourth rank practitioners were engaged in a round-to-wheel battle with a burly middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was one against four, and he fought with ease and without any pressure.

On the other hand, Gao Yang and the others were in danger, especially Zhuo Yuanming, who had a cut on his left arm, and his clothes were already soaked in blood.

This middle-aged man is Twelve Lianhuanwu, Xi Hufa, third rank Practitioner, Wang Gang, and he is taunting several people at this time.

"You guys are not good gang leaders, you insist on being dogs for Jin Yiwei, and you dare to come to my Twelve Links to play wild, how brave you are!"

"Since you're here, don't leave, let's see how I play you to death bit by bit..."

"Tell you that Junshan Island belongs to our Twelve Links, and the imperial court can't control it!"

...

Faced with his ridicule, Gao Yang and the others felt a little bit bitter. The third rank Practitioner is amazing. It is already good that the four of them can persevere until now, but what should we do now?

"Whoosh~"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a silver-white figure suddenly appeared in the battle group, which shocked several people. The speed was too fast, like a ghost.

At the next moment, Gao Yangyi and Zhuo Yuanming opened their eyes wide and stood on the spot blankly.

The silver-white figure that suddenly appeared, punched his right fist, and the fist shadow rushed out. The light blue fist shadow exuded an endless chill, and the white air-conditioning curled up like fog.

The area of ​​Setsuna where the shadow of the fist appeared seemed to be frozen. Gao Yang and the others only felt a biting chill, restraining themselves and getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Gang, who was at the center of the attack, was even more outrageous. He saw a young man suddenly appearing in front of him, and then punched him, and he clapped his hands to meet him.

He said in his heart, here comes another one looking for death, and he doesn't even look at how much he weighs!

the next moment,

From the palm of his hand, there was a heart-piercing chill...