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Chapter 18 Scarred, no escape

Suddenly, seeing this face looming in the will-o'-the-wisp, Zamao Xiaodao stabbed it with the lightning-struck mahogany sword on his right hand without saying a word.

His behavior was purely a conditioned reflex. The trajectory of the sword tip and the will-o'-the-wisp almost showed a perfect straight line. With a swipe, the mahogany sword passed through the middle part of the will-o'-the-wisp. In an instant, the will-o'-the-wisp flashed blue.

The light, which was the color of electricity, disappeared without any time to react, turning into wisps of blue smoke.

Zamao Xiaodao slashed the will-o'-the-wisp with one sword, and then I realized that the human face that just appeared was that old Zamao Mao Tongzhen, wasn't it?

Lao Xiao no longer had any intention of hiding his figure. He pushed me and said, run, run quickly.

When I heard these words, I stuck my butt out and started rushing towards the hole in the village wall. Before I was halfway through the distance, I heard the entire village behind me wake up at that moment. The noise was loud and loud. Someone was there.

They were shouting, saying that the two men were hiding in the village, and some people were shouting, saying that they had run away. The two wanted criminals had run away. Then there were rapid footsteps, running towards this side from the south along the dirt road.

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I was the first to rush to the wall of the village. Just as I was about to get out, a cold black light suddenly shot out from the paper man and hit me.

I only thought that this paper man was just a warning device, but I didn't expect that it could actually hurt people.

As soon as I was hit by this black light, I felt numb all over, my head felt extremely heavy, and my body felt weak. I couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground. Zamao Xiaodao saw my abnormality and kicked me from behind.

I kicked him at the gap. This kid's feet were black. I followed the inertia and flew out at once. I rolled a few times and knocked my hand on the stone, drawing blood. The burning pain decisively drove away the previous numbness.

My spirit was shaken, and my eyes suddenly lit up as if they had been smeared with cooling oil.

However, at this moment, a burst of rapid gunshots suddenly sounded, like exploding beans. Zamao Xiaoxiao threw himself to the ground. I heard him grunt, and before I could greet him, I heard an explosion in the sky: "Sure enough,

It's you two little thieves. If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in. If I let you escape alive now, I, Li Tengfei, don't have to come out and mess around anymore!"

Li Tengfei, the master of Laojun Pavilion in Qingcheng Mountain who was forced away by us before, was the first to appear at the end of the line of sight. He arrived in a hurry. He was not wearing any shoes and was wearing white autumn clothes. He had obviously just woken up.

Outside the wall of the West Village is a downward slope. In troubled times, there are overgrown weeds. We had no time to say hello to this vengeful master. We touched the mud and bowed down to escape. The soldiers from the patrol began to rush towards us.

However, at this moment, a burst of red flames shot up into the sky, and the surging tongue of flames licked the wet and dilapidated wall of the village, blocking their way forward.

This is the masterpiece of the fire baby. Although we have warned it not to use people to light it, this arsonist is also smart. It has unparalleled talent. It lit the fire behind us and rushed us as soon as possible.

The pursuers all blocked the village.

Something happened, so we naturally ran as fast as we could, but after I rushed a dozen steps, I suddenly heard a terrifying sound of wind coming from the darkness.

Because of the obstruction of grass, rocks, and darkness, the initial bullets could not threaten us at all. However, Li Tengfei's demon-killing flying sword rushed to the scene as soon as possible. It was even more fierce than its owner. With a "swish", it flew

There was another "swish" from the sky, and he bent down to the ground and rushed towards us who were running away. The sword was as fast as a bolt of lightning. When we heard the sound reaching our ears, the sword's edge was already touching our backs.

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The demon-killing flying sword is a magical weapon that can turn corners and is extremely powerful.

However, we already have experience in dealing with this type of speed-based magic weapon, which is to always keep aware of the changes in the surrounding "Qi" field. Once danger strikes, let the body's most primitive reaction of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages be used to guide your own reflexes.

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In this way, you can often avoid the fierce attack of the flying sword at the last moment.

I managed to avoid the blow, but Zamao Xiaodao didn't. There was a tearing sound that made me feel numb all over, and then Zamao Xiaoxiao, who was following me, fell to the sky. I looked over in horror.

I could see that Zamao Xiaodao's left arm was spraying blood crazily. The hot blood was spread all over the black and yellow soil and grass, and his face was twisted into a ball.

However, the bag of palace blood on Zamao Xiaodao's left hand has already covered the green spine of the demon-killing flying sword.

He had been holding this bag of uterine blood tightly regardless of the dirt, almost squeezing out the juice. Just now, when the flying sword was coming, he decisively wiped it on it. His previous guess was indeed very effective.

The lower palace blood was stained, and the flying sword, which had been buzzing like a bee, suddenly lost its spirituality, and the green light on its body became dim and weak in a short time.

Of course, it still struggled and swayed in the air, but after a second, it fell to the ground like a piece of scrap metal.

When I saw Zamao Xiaodao injured, my heart ached violently. I turned back, still wondering: With this guy's skill, he wouldn't have suffered such an injury just to smear the flying sword with dirt. However, I just

When I rushed in front of him, I saw a blur of flesh and blood on his lower back. It turned out that he had been injured by a stray bullet just now.

As soon as I saw this scene, I couldn't stand it anymore. My brain was so hot that it felt like it was exploding. I shouted frantically for Fat Bug to come over quickly and block the hole of the gun.

Fortunately, this little thing, Fat Bug, never lets go of his chain at critical moments. A golden light flashed and he immediately rushed into the bleeding wound on the Zamao Trail. As for the left arm that was scratched by the flying sword, it was small.

The demon arrived immediately, flashed the green light in his hand, and sealed the hideous wound. Seeing the extremely painful miscellaneous hairy path, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart, and shouted towards the firelight on the slope: "I

Fuck, if Lao Xiao dies, I, Lu Zuo, swear to God, if today’s murderer escapes to the ends of the earth, I will kill you, you idiot! Mao Tongzhen, you old bastard, don’t force me to kill anyone!"

What answered me was a more ferocious burst of gunfire, with tracer bullets that illuminated the two of us clearly below the slope. There was also Li Tengfei. This guy yelled in panic on the slope, saying, "What have you two little thieves done?"

, where is my flying sword?

My anger was still lingering, and I was about to say some cruel words. Then Zamao Xiaodao, who was being supported by the little demon, raised his head. His hair was messy and he was dripping with sweat. He reluctantly shouted to me: "Little poison, don't use your words."

Quick, run!" I stopped talking, picked up the demon-killing flying sword on the ground, and then wanted to carry Zamao Xiaodao, but the little demon had already carried Zamao Xiaodao on his back. She was not tall, but Duoduo was also

When they came out, the two little girls, one behind the other, lifted up the hairy path like a sedan chair, and then flew forward.

Li Tengfei's Demon-Slaying Flying Sword is heavy in my hand and dirty. Since this thing fell into my hands, I can't keep it anymore. I used my left hand to slay demons and my right-hand Ghost Sword to follow the low-lying road in front, and then fired towards the front.

He ran wildly. Without the restraints of the little demon, Huowa was now acting dangerously, and he was like a vicious arsonist. Just as I was running wildly, it set a lot of grass behind us on fire in an instant.

The winter grass, which had been dry for a whole autumn and winter, caught fire at once, and the suffocating flames covered my back. The pursuers were caught in a dilemma: Should they chase us or put out the fire?

In the time it took me to think about it, I had already crossed the field next to the village and escaped into the forest. Someone was still shooting, and bullets kept hitting me, either in the mud under my feet, or in the people around me.

Among the trees, or passing by me. My scalp has been numb. I have imagined several times that I have been shot, and it is burning. But when I touch my back, it is all wet with sweat.

Those soldiers who were ordered to come to encircle and suppress did not know what was going on. The order they received was to hunt down the two traitors and kill them immediately if found. In peacetime, there were not many opportunities to make such meritorious deeds, so the soldiers all had red eyes and looked like

The snarling little tigers are all ready to perform meritorious deeds and catch the thieves, but they can't control many.

I was hit by the black light just now and felt groggy. However, at this time, I became impatient and ran towards the distance. After entering the forest, a plump bird immediately fell above my head and flapped its wings.

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At this moment, Mr. Tiger Cat was still cursing, saying that the two silly boys were hiding in the stockade whenever they saw it, and now they were locked up and beaten. It's better for me, Sir, to stay in the cold all day and have a good time.

After scolding everyone, the tiger cat didn't forget to lead the way and said, "Follow me, go this way!"

We hurriedly followed closely. Despite the delicate appearance of the two girls, Xiaoyao and Duoduo, the former was an elf conceived in the womb of a unicorn, while the latter was a ghost that was rare for hundreds of years. The Zamao Xiaodao weighed more than a hundred pounds.

, it was almost weightless when lifted up, and I was forced to the extreme, throwing off my arms, and a huge amount of sweat continued to fall on the land in southern Sichuan.

But we are faster, and there are people who are faster. In addition to ordinary soldiers, those who are chasing us are also a group of experts in the same profession as us. They quickly reacted and divided some people to put out the fire. Others

, then chased us menacingly.

Occasionally, I turned around and saw a guy wearing a gray monk's robe leaping from the top of the slope. His heroic posture was like gliding.

This person is Mao Tongzhen, Tao Jinhong’s junior uncle from Zamao Xiaodao.

The mountain road was winding, and we ran away quickly, not knowing where the tiger cat was going to take us. Behind us, there was the sound of flying through the air, and bursts of fire from time to time. The sound of gunfire in the dark night,

There was almost no threat, but every time it sounded, it made my heart beat suddenly, and I felt like death was slowly approaching.

This time, do we really have no way to escape?


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