My sand sculpture player is fierce and aggressive

Under the cold moonlight, one of the most prosperous streets in Shanshui City was silent, and several corpses lying on pools of blood were telling something.

The doors and windows of the shops on both sides were closed, but many eyes watched the two sides of the street through the gaps in the doors and windows.

Many people saw Zhang Fengyue, whose arms were cut off, and secretly applauded.

"These city troops, Zhang Fengyue fish and meat people don't come out when they don't come out, they will come out when something happens, it's really damned

!" "It's over, I'm afraid these ten good men will suffer..."

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill Zhang Fengyue's dog mongrel!" The

angry whispers echoed in the doors and windows.

On the street, the officer with a large bow came out in a row and asked the ten players sternly: "What are you, dare to kill people in the streets of Shanshui City!" In

the face of the bows and arrows of the city soldiers bending the full moon and the combat knives raised out of the sheath, the faces of the ten players showed a bit of panic.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, the officer sneered: "You know you're afraid?

It's hard to think about..."

"What nonsense, fight hard, maybe you can kill Zhang Fengyue, if you can't kill it, then tell the news to the president, don't we still have a 30,000 bonus?" "

It makes sense, earn more and earn less, kill!" The

eyes of the officer who thought the other party was afraid changed, and he saw that the ten warriors suddenly rushed towards the city army.

"Hmph, stubborn, take it!" "

Huh!" The

sound of the bowstring was endless, and more than ten black iron arrows flew out, shooting at the ten people first.

The high-speed flying arrows at close range made the people who secretly followed the battle secretly clench their fists and worry about them.

However, to everyone's surprise.

In the face of these more than ten flying arrows, they were surprisingly calm, and those who could escape the coverage area jumped away directly, while those who could not escape used their body techniques and constantly dodged.

"Gee, this arrow is too far from the stone of the cannon ape!"

"Hasse!" one player shouted, raising his long knife in his hand, and swung a blade in front of him, blocking the black iron arrow that was shooting at him like a wall.

"As long as I flash fast enough, death can't catch up with me, hehe~" These

warriors of the Tuna Realm are a little strange....

The officer frowned:

"Kill!" "Kill!" All

the city troops raised their combat knives and faced the ten people.

The forty city armies in front of him are all warriors of the Tuna Realm, and their combat strength is high and low.

Not

only the officer of the Qi Refining Realm thought so, but even the people of Shanshui City who peeked behind the doors and windows thought so.

Surprisingly, when the two sides really fought together, the combat power displayed by those ten people made everyone's pupils dilated, and they were very surprised.

The peeping landscape people may only think that these ten people are very strong, but they can't say where they are strong.

The officer saw this very clearly.

First of all, the courage of these ten people is quite good.

Ten people against forty people, under such a huge gap in numbers, they did not show the slightest panic, some even laughed out loud, and did not have the fear of facing death at all.

Moreover, their sword skills and sword skills are very good, much more clever than the sword skills of their own city army.

In the end, these ten people seem to have experienced many life-and-death battles, know how to make trade-offs, understand that exchanging small injuries for major injuries, and their ability to bear pain is even more amazing!

Martial Regiment? When will any Martial Regiment in Shanshui City be able to train such a Tuna Realm warrior?

During the battle, '

Sit and Wait for Red Apricot' looked at the three combat knives cut in front of him, and a fierce look flashed under his eyes that even he did not notice.

I saw that he suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the left blade with his flesh palm, and the moment the two touched, his fingers suddenly slammed hard, grabbing the blade as if a vice was clasping the blade.

Of course, the power on the knife body is not small, and the lock with the power of five fingers still can't stop it, and the palm of the 'left-grade red apricot' is cut off, and blood is splattered.

However, when the blade slashed at the bone, it stopped.

'Sit and wait for Red Apricot' knows in his heart that it is impossible to lock the blade with the power of five fingers and make it stop completely, and his purpose in doing this is to reduce his strength, and then let the bones in his flesh palm successfully resist the much weakened chopping force, so as not to be cut and cut off the entire palm

! ! In the next second, as if he didn't know the pain, he forcibly pulled the opponent's combat knife as his own resistance to block the other two combat knives, and he himself also raised the blood-stained blade at this time and slashed out horizontally!

The blood-stained long knife continued to slash, and although it did not kill the enemy again, it also forced back the remaining two city troops.

The two city soldiers who retreated a little distance looked at the guy with a sinister smile in front of them, and there was a little panic in their eyes, only to feel that this guy was a madman!

Not far away, five city soldiers besieged a player, and when the combat knife in the hand of one of the city soldiers stabbed into the abdomen of the other party, several people subconsciously revealed a touch of ease.

But soon, they couldn't laugh again.

I saw that this guy who was stabbed through the body by a combat knife turned out to be even more fierce.

The pain did not seem to make him weaken, but provoked him, like a fierce beast before death, becoming more and more crazy!

Before he died, he still had that strange smile on his face that made his scalp numb.

Weapons clashed, blood flowed.

Life is inked by blood, blooming with the beauty of the last moment.

Seeing that his forty subordinates not only did not take down these people, but were constantly killed, the officer could not stabilize, drew the saber at his waist, and rushed into the battle.

The black True Qi entwined combat knife was terrifyingly sharp.

"True Qi..." The

remaining eight players saw the officer of the Qi Refining Realm killing, and three players directly greeted them, without the slightest instigation.

Qi refining realm?

Huh.

To put it bluntly, Lao Tzu has been killed by several Qi refining realms.

"These madmen, I am a strong person in the Qi Refining Realm, you are just Tuna Realm, do you dare to rush up? "

The officer was puzzled in his heart, but the kung fu in his hand was not slow, and he directly fought with the three players who rushed in front of him!

The action is clean, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

The combat has a keen sense of smell and must have experienced many life and death battles.

They did not have the slightest fear of the Qi Refining Realm martial artists, and there were faintly some experience in fighting with them, as if they had already faced the Qi Refining Realm martial artists before.

In the midst of the chaos, the sound of steps came from the end of the street.

Hundreds of city armies surrounded them.

"Yue'er!" A

group of warriors who were obviously not city troops but whose aura was not weak arrived first and rushed to Zhang Fengyue, whose arms were broken.

Seeing the person coming, Zhang Fengyue completely collapsed.

"Dad

!" Zhang Erhe, whose eyes were red, shouted at the people he brought: "What are you stunned to do, kill them! Leave a living mouth, I want to see who ate the bear heart leopard gall, dare to move my son Zhang Erhe

!" "Yes, sir!" In

an instant, five or six people with a good breath rushed to the battle, and they were all strong people in the Qi Refining Realm, true qi was pervasive, and the murderous intention was boiling!

But at this time, a scene that made everyone stunned appeared.

I saw that those martial artists who were still struggling to attack suddenly committed mass suicide when they saw so many powerhouses of the Qi Refining Realm approaching, which made the fierce killing shouts stop abruptly.

Zhang Erhe's eyelids jumped wildly, but he didn't have time to think about anything, holding his son and his two broken arms and quickly leaving, and needed to treat him as soon as possible.