Zhai Le observed the battle situation secretly.
Use your bow and arrow to shoot away the enemies who sneak up on the "thief".
He ducked to the "thief" and kindly offered a hand to rescue him from the siege. The "thief" was covered in blood and had been fighting hard for who knows how long before they came.
It depends entirely on perseverance.
The handle of the knife fell out of his hands and he fell to the ground paralyzed: "Thank you, little friend..."
"Thank you, forget it, just change your mind from now on."
Because he helped the "thief", Zhai Le became a thorn in the eyes of many enemies. Looking at the waves of enemies approaching, no matter how smart he was, he realized that something was wrong. He asked the "thief": "These are all Who is he? Which family’s dead soldier?”
But what he wanted to ask more was - what exactly did this "thief" steal to trigger such a pursuit?
The "thief" did not answer his question but instead gritted his teeth and raised his knife to kill the enemy. Seeing that the communication was not smooth, Zhai Le could only sigh and help.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart——
Brother Shen, he and the "thief", the three of them are both brave and courageous, but the other is thoughtful. No matter how you look at it, Brother Shen's assistance can maximize the chance of winning...
"Star-studded!"
Just when Zhai Le was shooting arrows and wondering if his brother would fall from the sky, the scene suddenly changed!
Countless black and white words surged like waves, covering the entire village in an instant, forming a huge criss-crossing black and white chessboard.
Zhai Le shouted in ecstasy: "Brother, you are finally here!"
The visitor did not respond.
He heard his voice before he saw him. He calmly chanted: "Since you are clear and wise, you can protect your body, and you can work tirelessly day and night to serve one person!"
[Keep yourself safe]!
The black and white literary energy surged up and intertwined into a cocoon, protecting the most seriously injured "thief" and remaining motionless despite being slashed by the enemy's blade. He was followed closely by Shen Tang, and finally Zhai Le. Because of this detail, no need When I turned around, I knew the person coming was not my brother.
Fire shot into the sky, weapons clashed, and blood splattered.
The scribe in Confucian robes looked solemnly, looking coldly at the chaotic battle below, having no idea how the fight started.
However, this is no longer important.
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Qi Shan knew that the matter would not end well. The only solution for now was to kill all the enemies present - compared to the ever-changing living people, the dead can keep their mouths shut! He turned his eyes again Shen Xiaolangjun, who was fighting with the strong man with Yan Ling Dao, finally had a ripple on his calm face.
This drunkard is really crazy!
Even if you only drink a little, the quality of the wine is still so bad!
Qi Shan was disgusted with it, but the mess still had to be cleaned up. The inscription on his waist flashed, and he opened his lips lightly.
"Half-hearted."
As soon as the spirit of words came out, two groups of Wen Qi like thick flowing water surged up at Qi Shan's feet, one black and the other white.
With just one breath, Wen Qi stretched to the height of a person, and finally transformed into two "people" who were exactly the same as Qi Shan.
Three people have three minds, and one person is responsible for one party.
Distracted and multi-purpose is a relatively advanced word spirit among Wen Xinmou. The word spirit of Qishan can not only turn one into three, but also double the Wen Qi in a short period of time. This is someone who is determined to kill all these people below.
Stay, leave no one alive!
Yan Ling Sword Warrior: "..."
He spent a lot of effort and chased the target for thousands of miles. He thought he had finally driven the target to the dead place and carried out the final work of closing the net. Unexpectedly, one after another someone jumped out to disrupt the situation. Although the sword-wielding young man who ran first was a literary scholar,
This guy was just fighting, with no intention of supporting his comrades. The second young man in black had amazing archery skills, but after all, he was still young, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
The third--
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As soon as TM arrived, he was full of murderous intent and wanted to kill him!
The three of them joined forces and a seriously injured ninth-level and fifth-level doctor... no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to keep the target.
He gritted his teeth and glanced angrily at the "thief" who was being protected by Zhai Le. The blood clogged in his heart almost choked him to death.
How is this different from sowing and fertilizing the farmland, waiting eagerly until harvest time when bandits jump out and destroy all the rice?
I sow the seeds and fertilize them myself.
In the end, picking fruits has nothing to do with me!
Heaven and man were at war in their hearts, and finally made the decision to retreat with great reluctance - a gentleman takes revenge, and it's never too late in ten years! Let's settle the accounts with these people later! Qi Shan discovered his intention immediately and built a city wall with literary spirit to intercept it.
way out.
The brave man with the Yanling Sword didn't even look at it, and swung his sword to split it.
There was a sneer on Qishan's lips. Of course he knew that this kind of civilized city wall without the bonus of military troops was very fragile, but it was enough to delay the target for a moment. As expected, the drunkard with the sword came over in seconds, leaped over, and drew his sword.
The front is pointed directly at the door.
A horseman with a hook and sickle.
A long sword for foot combat.
No matter how you look at it, Shen Tang is the one who suffers.
But Shen Tang was more flexible than a monkey, jumped up and down, and had unlimited energy. However, Yan Ling Dao Warrior's advantage turned into a disadvantage. He was not as mobile as Shen Tang, and his offense and defense were severely constrained. In the end, Yan Ling Dao Warrior was really provoked.
Anxious.
He did an action that was familiar to everyone except Shen Tang - he activated his courage and used the tiger talisman hanging on his waist!
The crimson energy was like a roaring beast, rushing straight towards the silver platform. Its arrogance once overwhelmed the surging black and white literary energy.
When Zhai Le saw this posture, he secretly said, "This is not good."
Qi Shan became furious when he saw that Shen Tang did not retreat but actually wanted to attack. It was impossible to expect Shen Xiaolangjun to be "connected" with him, so he prepared to forcefully transfer the person away.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
After the red aura soared into the sky, it scattered everywhere like raindrops, turning into soldiers all covered in red and wearing red rattan armor. At first glance, there were three to four hundred people. The eighth-class public carriage, the Wu Danhu Talisman can command four hundred soldiers.
.In layman's terms, it means shaking people and shaking four hundred younger brothers.
And Shen Tang——
He happened to rush into the middle of four hundred people.
She was besieged.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qishan was ready to move Shen Tang out to relieve the pressure, but unexpectedly the situation changed again.
The young man in black clothes and holding a bow also offered the tiger talisman——
A seventh-level official can command three hundred and five soldiers.
As the black aura fell to the ground and turned into black-armored soldiers, Zhai Le used the tiger talisman to order them to fight the red-armored soldiers.
Dozens of people fought, and it suddenly turned into a battle of thousands of people!
The pressure on Shen Tang's side suddenly decreased and his eyes moved away.
In terms of heads, the brave warrior with Yan Ling Dao is the most valuable.
She made a mistake with her foot, holding the sword and chanting silently.
“A thousand miles without leaving a trace.”
The sword shadows are dense and intertwined into a network.
He was strolling in the courtyard and headed towards the direction of the brave men with swords and swords. The afterimages passed by along the road, and all the red-armored soldiers were beheaded with one sword.
Qi Shan said: "Don't chase the poor bandits!"
Shen Tang didn't care: "I'm going after him! After his grandma's house!"
Qishan: "..."
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as..."
Shen Tang did not hesitate to extract the Wen Qi from Dan Mansion's heart, and urged Yan Ling to catch up. As a result, after half a sentence, only half of the Dan Mansion was instantly empty. A strong feeling of powerlessness spread throughout the body, the long sword disappeared, and his legs trembled. So soft, he fell to the ground with a snap.
She woke up from alcohol.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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The treasure that Tang Mei chased drunkenly has been hinted at in this chapter.
The "thief" is a ninth-level and fifth-level doctor, you know.
PS: Tangmei will unlock a magical positioning function when she is drunk. This is also related to her background identity.
This chapter has been completed!