Chapter 89 Jing Salamander: Yan Lingji is incompetent and has lost her husband and humiliated her family. It seems that I must leave the mountain! (Please be the first to order!)

Following a wave of arrows from the personal guards of the General's Mansion, the ground was washed away. Even though most of these disciples were from Jianghu rangers and were very agile, more than thirty people were still hit by crossbow arrows and fell to the ground.

The most powerful bows and crossbows in the world came from South Korea, and the personal guards of the General's Mansion under Ji Wuye also chose the sharpest crossbow arrows and an eight-stone arm crossbow.

As the name suggests, the arm-opening crossbow is a crossbow that can be opened with both arms. In addition, there are waist-opening crossbows, kick-opening crossbows and other types, such as pistols that can resist recoil with one hand, rifles that must resist recoil with both hands, and those that can only be set up

It's like an anti-material sniper rifle that can be used only when fixed on the ground.

The power of the arm-shaped crossbow generally does not exceed the nine-stone, so the eight-stone is almost the strongest among the arm-shaped crossbows.

The power of the crossbow arrows fired by the eight-stone crossbow is a full 240 kilograms. Although this force will gradually weaken with air resistance and distance, it will fall on the disciples who are less than thirty steps away from the guards of the General's Mansion.

It was enough to shoot them to the ground.

Even the heavy armored infantry on the battlefield would not be able to withstand the eight-stone crossbow arrows, let alone these unarmored retainers.

Any of these disciples who were hit by crossbow arrows would either die or be maimed. Even if they were lucky enough not to hit any vital parts, they would just lie on the ground and wail in pain.

The remaining 20 or so disciples with good physical skills stared with great fear at a famous guard of the General's Mansion holding a crossbow on the wall of the courtyard. These people had quickly loaded the crossbows and were ready to shoot a second round of arrows at any time.

But they didn't do that because the person responsible for the finishing touches had already arrived.

They were three swordsmen in black wearing red devil masks, followed by thirty swordsmen in black wearing black veils.

The other diners are not stupid either, and they can also guess what the leader of the diners is thinking, but what he said is right.

In most cases, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are so vulnerable.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

Jingli stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the soles of which were stained with thick blood on the ground. She walked across the ground filled with crossbow bolts and past the broken corpses. Her eyes and steps did not stop for these pitiful and pathetic guys.

.

That was a woman, and she had different clothes from other snare killers.

Just when they were preparing to deal with the attack of the thirty-three snare killers in front of them, suddenly, everyone stopped in unison.

Although the clothes on the woman's body tightly wrapped her graceful body, a little skin was exposed, and her snow-white skin was crystal clear, like a peach blossom.

Her body was surrounded by broken limbs and corpses.

The eyes of these people are very cold. Even if it is not raining, they are all wearing a bamboo hat, and their black clothes have a white spider web tattooed on their chest and back.

The remaining twenty or so disciples looked silently at the group of murderous killers in front of them, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.

"We can't wait for her to make the first move! Let's go!"

As Zhang Ji's protector, she had no mercy for the group of aristocratic disciples in front of her who were trying to assassinate Zhang Ji. She only had endless killing intent.

The tactics and choices of this group of disciples were correct, but they underestimated the strength gap between themselves and the Amazing Salamander.

After all, they are not the Mohist swordsmen, the guards of the general's palace, and the snare killers who have been killed for a long time. Their limbs are broken, their bodies are mutilated, and their blood flows like rivers. These are enough to make the disciples who are still alive feel...

be terrified.

In a situation where there is almost no chance of death or no chance of death, it is better to give it a try and grab that glimmer of life.

That's Luo Wang Tianzi's first-class killer, Jing Salamander!

The pink scabbard was abandoned by Gao Gao. The disciples who were about to surround and kill Jing Salamander subconsciously looked at the scabbard that was abandoned by Gao Gao. They did not notice at all that a short sword fell from the hilt of the Jing Salamander sword.

It slipped into the left hand of Salamander that was originally holding the scabbard.

But the salamander arrived.

Words as cold as frost were spat out from the slightly opened sandalwood mouth of the Frightened Salamander, and the pink sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed.

The leader of the disciples was also a top-notch master. He sensed the murderous intent coming from the Jing Salamander, and Dangjie shouted for everyone to take action first, trying to seize the opportunity, so that maybe a top-notch master like him could still hope to escape.

go.

The pale pink sword energy gathered on the two swords, one long and one short. As the sword swung, the sword energy was released one after another to form a spider web-like horned dragon, covering the entire area within two feet of her body.

shrouded.

Jing Salamander looked at the group of diners who were running towards her for the chance of survival. She closed her eyes tightly and listened to the roars, the footsteps surrounding her from all directions, and the sword blades cutting through the air.

The sound of breaking through the air.

He wears a purple spiderweb mask on his face, and wears a slim-fitting purple and white-striped fish scale armor that clings to his slender waist. The raised armor on his chest is engraved with fish-like patterns, and a pair of slender jade legs are covered by

Wrapped in fishnet stockings.

These people looked at the group of diners on the ground who were wailing in pain with cold eyes, and moved forward step by step. When passing these diners, they formed a group, one person cut the throat of the diners on the ground, and the other pierced his heart, and finished the wound cleanly.

.

Just when they were still wondering what happened, a slim figure floated down from the roof.

When Luo Wang received temporary cooperation from Mohism and Confucianism, Luo Wang, which had been facing challenges in various countries, instantly reversed its decline and reoccupied the underground world of various countries. It also allowed Jing Salaman to return to Xinzheng smoothly in a short period of time.

There will be some obstacles.

Three killer-level snare killers and thirty earth-level snare killers, that is, three first-rate masters and thirty second-rate masters. Such a lineup combined with the snare's killing formation is already qualified to challenge a grandmaster-level master.

Already.

The original Jing Salamander was not in tonight's plan. According to Luo Wang's prediction, Jing Salamander should have just entered Korea at this moment and would not have time to participate in tonight's battle.

The sword energy passed through the disciples who were rushing towards her, blood spurted out, and as the pale pink spider web disappeared from everyone's sight, only Jingyu was left standing still.

Just when a sharp blade was still two feet away from the Frightened Salamander, whose eyes were closed, the Frightened Salamander opened his eyes.

The woman slowly took off the purple spiderweb mask on her face, revealing a pretty face that would make people feel enchanting without any makeup. But her face was also covered with frost, and her eyes seemed to have no color at all.

The remaining diners of the group.

As his natural first-class killer, she is not a kind-hearted woman, but an executioner with blood on her hands.

These are the killers of the snare.

"Leave the rest to me.",

The reason why the Jing Salamander hurried back to Xinzheng, the capital of Han, in such a hurry was naturally to meet a person and kill a group of people by the way.

If they were to strike first against the woman in front of them who chilled them to the core, they would never have any chance of survival.

It's a pity that the person she wanted to meet was hanging out with other women tonight, and she only met the group of people she wanted to kill.

The pink dagger had returned to the hilt of the pink long sword, and the scabbard happened to fall into her hand at this moment.

choke!

The Jing Salamander sheathed his sword, stepped on a pair of high heels, and walked towards Yan Lingji who came to the front yard with the Mohist God Swordsman.

"Where did Zhang Ji go?"

Jing Salamander looked at Yan Lingji coldly, as if to say that she couldn't even stand a man, and the frightening chill almost twisted into substance around her body.

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