Wan Qisong led more than a hundred Bailong warriors and hurried to the dock.
If the nephew hadn't left, they could have divided their forces into two groups, one to collect the hot spring house and the other to collect the dock warehouse, which would be very easy.
Now he only has more than a hundred people under his command, and he is stretched thin.
What's more, Wenquan Xiaozhu also has the Imperial Master of Mou State and one hundred elite men under his command.
It's better not to provoke him for the time being.
There are still more than 400 people in the Yangshan Guards on Sodin Island, and I am afraid that there is already a chaotic battle on the dock. He went to the dock first, and happened to meet up with the more than a hundred tribesmen who stayed there to pull out the remnants of He Lingchuan.
power.
There is a gentle breeze on Qingyun Road, and the windproof barrier is still in effect.
Wan Qisong strode forward in high spirits, feeling that the air tonight was sweet.
Is this what success tastes like?
He fought hard and finally won a decisive blow!
The people of Bailong have been feeling aggrieved for so long, and finally the time has come for them to turn around!
They had just turned a steep slope when the trees on the roadside suddenly moved, and Wan Qisong, who was running, caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of his eye.
Sneak attack?
He has rich fighting experience, and he does not stand still and looks back. He is short and just pounces forward.
Sure enough, a burst of cold air passed over his scalp, and a long knife whirled past. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his neck would have been wiped by this time.
"Enemy attack!"
Bailong soldiers rushed forward, defending their leader while rushing towards the shadow of the tree.
But just as they were about to take a step forward, the trees on the other side of Qingyun Road rustled, and a huge figure rushed into the middle of the road at an alarming speed.
This was a golden-armored bronze guard that was more than ten feet tall, and it was holding a tree trunk as thick as a bucket in its hand!
It is tall and has long legs, and is more agile than humans. It can jump three feet in one step, so it only takes two steps to rush to Wan Qisong and swing the tree trunk in its hand towards him.
The posture is like playing golf, from bottom to top.
Wan Qinsong leaned down to avoid the flying knife. Before he could stand up straight, he felt that he was covered by a huge shadow. The wind whistled in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw tree trunks filling his field of vision.
There are still a few half-yellow leaves on the upper branches.
In a hurry, Wan Qisong didn't have time to think too much, so he gathered his strength and raised his ax to block.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and he was knocked flying with his axe, and a high throw line was drawn in the air.
Thanks to the great strength of the golden-armored bronze general, he flew higher than the tree crown and landed in the jungle on the roadside.
There won't be anything good waiting for him there.
Wan Qinsong's arms were numb after being hit hard by the bronze man in golden armor, but he still activated "Shadow Follower" in mid-air and rushed behind the big tree below, landing early.
This combat skill used up one-third of his true power.
But as long as you avoid falling into the enemy's ambush, it's worth it.
But as soon as his legs reached the ground, there was a shadow behind him, silently.
Although Wan Qisong didn't see him immediately, the hair on his back stood up, knowing that the enemy was approaching.
His backhand was an axe.
The other party seemed to be on guard. He lowered his head and swung his hip, then kicked him directly on the waist, kicking him two feet away.
This move is fast, accurate, and ruthless!
Wan Qisong clearly saw the opponent lifting his leg, but his body's reaction was ultimately a step slower than his consciousness.
He specially put on both inner and outer armor tonight, and when fighting, he was full of energy. The opponent's kick was like a ball being kicked, and it was transmitted to his body, and the strength was greatly reduced.
Even so, Wan Qinsong still felt that his vision was dark and he could hardly breathe.
The force of this kick was extremely vicious, and it hit the kidneys. A normal person would suffer internal bleeding and shock on the spot, and would die if he was not treated in time.
Wan Qisong was a battle-hardened warrior. In this situation, he could hold his breath and endure the pain. When he stood up, his face turned red.
But the other party has already bullied him.
The forest was very dark, and the other person's eyes shone with a faint cold light in the night.
Being so close, Wan Qinsong finally saw the other person's face clearly. His eyes widened in the next second, and he cried out: "You! It's impossible! You're dead!"
With sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and a tall figure, he is none other than He Lingchuan!
But half a quarter of an hour ago, this man's head was clearly chopped off by him!
The feel is unmistakable.
Wan Qinsong has beheaded countless people in his life, and he has already developed a sense of murder.
Therefore, the moment he saw He Lingchuan, his mind went blank, his heart felt cold, and he froze in place.
On this cold, windy and rainy night, the person he had just killed suddenly came back to life. As soon as Wan Qisong saw He Lingchuan's face, he remembered the expression of the dead man's head.
The two overlapped in his eyes, bypassing reason and instantly giving rise to the deepest fear.
But he was determined in the end, and he suppressed his instincts as soon as he got lost in his thoughts, and immediately came to his senses:
"You are cheating..."
This kid cheated his death and deceived the Bega people!
But before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and He Lingchuan slashed at his neck with a knife without making a sound.
Wan Qisong raised his ax to resist, and felt like he was fighting against a bronze general in gold armor again!
What a domineering force!
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves.
This young man looked unremarkable, his strength was astonishing, and his combat skills were seasoned and ruthless. Wan Qi Song was shocked and uneasy because he had taken the lead, but his hands were indeed solid and his defense was flawless.
After more than a dozen blows, Wan Qisong was beaten back one after another, his arms were numb, and he was unable to regain the initiative. With the last cleave, Wan Qisong tried his best to remove all the force from the ground, but his feet fell directly into the soil.
One inch.
What kind of pampered rich man is this? If the owner of the island is so brave, the lives of his men will probably be no less than his!
Only then did he realize that the people who had just fought on Qingyun Road had deliberately given him a loophole.
He Lingchuan fought more and more happily. He saw the right moment and swung Wan Qisong's ax away, forcing him to expose the empty door in his chest. Then his left fist was like a hook, hitting the opponent's giant hole!
This is the depression between the chest and abdomen, which is not protected by the hard sternum. He Lingchuan's Ziwu power directly shocked the soft internal organs, causing Wan Qisong to fly sideways, spurting blood in the air, and unable to crawl after landing.
stand up.
In a head-to-head confrontation, he actually lost.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed slightly, which was a precursor to the activation of his magical power.
Wan Qisong was also alert. He felt something was wrong when he was in severe pain and struggled to take a few steps away.
Then, a huge thing came out of the ground and stood on the ground where he just stood!
A house.
No, it's a giant conch shell as big as a wooden house.
With a little light between heaven and earth, he discovered that there was a strange, slippery creature under the shell.
Strictly speaking, this thing is carrying a shell on its back.
It has two antenna-like eyes and a long snail-like tail, but its limbs are extraordinarily slender, and its mouth can reach up to the back of its ears, making it look very much like a frog.
It's weird and uncoordinated. Even monsters don't look like this patchwork.
Wan Qisong, who was used to seeing big scenes from various expeditions in the east and west, was a little stunned when he saw him face to face.