At this time, Huang Taiming's face was extremely gloomy, and all three steel cones on the ground were covered with poison. If Xiaodouzi hadn't been trained in distinguishing poison, he almost bent down to pick it up just now. And with its corrosive toxicity, if it touches the skin, it will be poisoned.
"Master, they want to kill us..." Xiaodouzi roared angrily.
Whoever wants me to die, I will never let him live.
At the moment when Huang Taiming's murderous aura rose in his heart, there were whirring sounds all around, and a large number of figures rushed towards this side.
Huang Taiming put his hands together, tucked the front of the gown around his waist, and shouted at the nervous little Douzi: "Follow me closely, don't be afraid..."
When the words fell, a figure had rushed out from the dense forest, with a long sword in his hand, he stabbed straight at Huang Taiming's throat, and blue light burst out from the sword, obviously also coated with the same poison.
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Ye Qingxuan had already rushed to the place where the hidden weapon was issued, and his eyes were a corpse lying on the ground.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to be negligent, and shot out two more copper coins, which penetrated deeply into the opponent's motionless body, and there was no response as expected. Ye Qingxuan was about to look through it a few steps before, when a trace of vigilance suddenly appeared in his spiritual sense—Huh? No, there is no smell of blood, and the sound of copper coins shooting into the body is not right.
While being amazed, the corpse on the ground bounced up sharply, and the sword slashed towards Ye Qingxuan's neck.
Ye Qingxuan leaned back violently, and at the same time he poked the ground with his heel, and rushed backwards, dodging the sword in a short time. Come on yourself.
Why are there so many people ambushed here? Why didn't I feel anything
The opponent's attack is not very good, and there is no condensed true energy found on the weapon, that is to say, the opponent should at least be an ordinary player below the "good luck realm", but an assassin of this level can easily let himself be deflated , did not find the slightest flaw, it has to be said that it is a frustrating thing.
Ye Qingxuan dodged the enemy's sure-killing sword, let out a dragon cry, and shot the long sword in his hand, the scabbard shot through the chest of a man in black, and pierced fiercely into another assassin behind him.
Ye Qingxuan's true energy filled the long sword, and the blade emitted a glistening white light, which was almost as bright as the bright moon. He bullied himself and fought with the twenty-odd men in black.
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Facing the incoming sword, Huang Taiming let out a cold snort, and without giving in, he went up to the sword. When the cold light of the sword edge almost touched his cheek, he turned his head abruptly, and passed by the sword edge. Push forward with one palm, and with a bang, the attacking person is like a cannonball, spinning in the air, flying backwards, knocking down countless black shadows along the way...
Huang Taiming, who is usually weak in writing and full of bookishness, is domineering spontaneously when facing the enemy.
At this time, with one palm strike, at least five opponents were sent flying, but the sneak attacker did not flinch, and charged forward without any loss of speed, the four long swords stabbed forward at the same time, piercing Huang Taiming's throat and chest respectively He and his legs, and the long sword attacking in all directions blocked all the directions he could retreat, and the combined attack technique was exquisite.
Huang Taiming's eyes lit up, he shouted violently, and palm shadows appeared all over the sky, protecting himself and Xiaodouzi, and then the palm shadows suddenly closed, and the four long swords stabbed were caught in Huang Taiming's palm in an instant.
Huang Taiming captured the four swords with one move, his palm technique was extremely skillful, and then he was suddenly lucky, his palms flashed a yellow light, and the four long swords suddenly broke into several pieces, Huang Taiming pushed with force, and the sharp sword body broke into dozens of pieces , was blown away by Huang Taiming's true qi, and shot out like shrapnel, the sound of puff puff puff was endless, each of the four assassins in front of him had several fragments in their bodies, and the whole person was thrown outward by the shock of the true qi.
Huang Taiming put his hands behind his back, and he was extremely heroic, but the next scene left Huang Taiming dumbfounded, and Xiaodouzi was so frightened that he screamed.
I saw those figures who were knocked into the air slowly stood up, and attacked again as if nothing happened. At the same time, in Huang Taiming's eyes, the masked man who was first knocked away by his palm had already Attacked to the front...
This is impossible…
Are they invincible
Aren't they human
Is it a ghost
Huang Taiming only felt a cold sweat suddenly break out from his back.
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What the hell is going on
Ye Qingxuan clearly pierced the opponent's chest with a sword, and penetrated nearly a foot, and the tip of the sword protruded from the back. According to common sense, this sword pierced the heart, and the opponent would never survive.
But just as he drew his sword back to his body, the masked man who pierced his heart with a sword delivered another sword, almost hurting himself who was caught off guard.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Ye Qingxuan didn't believe in ghosts and gods. After proving that this was a pure martial arts world, Ye Qingxuan didn't think that there would be any immortals or monsters at all. Since the opponent didn't die with a single blow, there must be some secret technique.
With a flash of sword light, the opponent's head fell to the ground, and the opponent's body froze, but he attacked again.
Ye Qingxuan lifted the head from the ground with one foot, and flew past the attacks of several long swords. Looking at the moonlight, he couldn't help laughing. The inside of the head turned out to be the head of a puppet, which was stuffed with straw and sealed with a thick cloth. , Well Ran is a idiosyncratic Muppet.
There were several sword stabs in front of him, and Ye Qingxuan, who knew the tricks inside, would naturally not be so stupid as to confront these puppets again, he had to find the manipulator behind the puppets.
Ye Qingxuan jumped up, jumped to a height of six or seven meters, and then jumped a little on the tree trunk, and then jumped to a height of more than four meters. This happened three times in a row, until he reached a height of more than 20 meters. Avoiding the attacks of those puppets on the ground, Ye Qingxuan circled around more than 20 puppets on the ground for a while, searching for the flaws in them.
At this moment, the moonlight was bright, and Ye Qingxuan was at a high place. Finally, out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed a faint light shining more than ten meters in the air, and then disappeared...
has a problem…
Ye Qingxuan lightly dropped a long branch, looked down from a high altitude, and then gradually smiled...
It turned out that from this angle, following the radiance of the bright moon, Ye Qingxuan could clearly see the tops of more than 20 puppets on the ground connected by several thin wires. Being at a high altitude, you can see the reflection of the bright moon on the thin line, but you can't find the secret at all.
Ye Qingxuan searched along the thin line, and found that on several tree trunks more than ten meters high, there was a large piece of tree body, and the other party was wearing clothes of the same color as the trunk, covering his head and face, only showing his eyes.
Damn it, you invented camouflage uniforms
Ye Qingxuan no longer had any doubts, the long sword in his hand was shining brightly, he flew down and shouted: "The traitor will die—"
Spreading his left hand into his bosom, he threw out a large handful of copper coins. During the fall, he flicked his fingers repeatedly. After dozens of yellow lights passed, the thin thread on the puppet's head was cut off, and it collapsed on the ground with a crash.
Ye Qingxuan laughed, and flew towards the enemy hidden on the tree trunk, swung his sword, and the light of the sword exceeded the distance of a foot from the long sword. Ye Qingxuan's skills improved greatly, and he was finally able to stably perform the "Sword Gang Method".
And Ye Qingxuan broke the puppet's thread, and the opponent finally realized that his method had been found out, so he drew out his weapon and attacked together.
The real contact war finally started.
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"Ghost—" Xiaodouzi shouted like a pig but could not stop the opponent's attack at all.
On the contrary, Huang Taiming was startled by his sudden voice, and immediately woke up.
How can you lose your mind during the war at this time.
Huang Taiming scolded himself secretly for being "cowardly and afraid of getting into trouble", while strengthening his spirits, he knocked the attacking masked man into the air again.
Since I can't beat you to death, I'll tear you apart, let's see how you...
Huang Taiming, who was suddenly enlightened, did not knock the opponent into the air after another shot, but grabbed the opponent's arm violently, with a strong click, the arm broke off.
Huh? The sense of touch is wrong...
Huang Taiming kicked away the masked man with a broken arm who showed no pain at all, and at the same time with a hiss, Huang Taiming withdrew his entire arm, and took a closer look...
ah? straw
"Mom, the scarecrow has become a spirit—"
Xiaodouzi was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth and was about to faint...
Huang Taiming went up and kicked this useless servant away, and shouted: "Idiot, not a fairy, but a puppet... Come with me..."
Huang Taiming grabbed Xiaodouzi, stretched out his other hand violently, and took out a stabbing long sword, then pulled it abruptly, blocked the other long sword with a slam, and kicked it violently , the master and servant rolled out from among the densely packed besiegers, and rolled directly to the bonfire beside them.
Although they avoided the vital points, the two of them were still hit by several swords, especially Huang Taiming, in order to protect Xiaodouzi, he was hit by a sword on the shoulder and thigh respectively.
"Master—" Xiaodouzi cried out sadly.
"Shut up—get the fire..."
Xiaodouzi suddenly realized, yes, since the other party is a puppet stuffed with straw, he is naturally afraid of fire...
He hurriedly reached out to get firewood from the fire, but was burned by the hot firewood, and it hurt so much, "Ah—" There was a scream...
"Idiot, you..."
Huang Taiming went up and kicked at the bonfire, immediately kicked up a rain of fire mixed with red charcoal and burning branches, headed towards the dozen or so puppets who rushed forward, and almost instantly ignited five or six puppets. puppet.
It's just that the fire didn't burn violently, so even if their bodies were on fire, these puppets didn't lose their effect and still rushed forward.
"Master, I'm fighting with you—"
Xiaodouzi finally found an unburned thick branch, used it as a torch, and rushed up, beside Huang Taiming, relying on the gaps Huang Taiming hit from time to time, stepped forward to light the fire, and after a while, almost all the puppets were set on fire . A few more puppets seemed to have been burned off the silk thread connecting the body, or burned out the parts inside the body, and fell to the ground into a ball of flames...
The pressure on Huang Taiming's master and servant finally eased...
And when Ye Qingxuan came back again, there was no longer a puppet standing in front of Huang Taiming's master and servant, but likewise, these two were also in tattered clothes, their faces were covered in ashes, and they had several injuries on their bodies. Bleeding continuously, the situation is extremely dangerous...