The opponent's attack speed was beyond imagination. As soon as Chai Tiannuo withdrew Minghong, attacks followed one after another, and dazzling sparks kept flashing.
Damn it, Chai Tiannuo cursed in his heart and backed away again and again. He never thought that the tall and thick guy opposite him was actually a speed athlete, which did not match his strong appearance at all!
"Fuck you!"
Chaitino, who had been suppressed and beaten all the time, became angry. He didn't care about the scimitar that was slashing towards the waist and abdomen, and raised his sword to slash off Temur's head!
Does this guy want his life?
Temur dodged with a somersault. This was a lose-lose strategy, and he didn't want to fight with him.
This is the gap!
Chai Tiannuo grinned and came back first, letting the guy have a taste of what it felt like to be pressed down and beaten.
"Black boy, try a certain method!"
The heavy Minghong was as light as nothing in Chai Tiannuo's hands, and he danced it out of shadow, and the sound of tearing through the air became one.
"Dangdangdang~~"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the two one-handed knives could not withstand Chaitino's unleashed attack. Temur was beaten and retreated repeatedly. He wanted to change his moves to dodge, but he had no chance at all. He was trapped by the attacks that came like a stream of water. Trapped to death.
There was a pop, and the continuous impact numbed his arm. Temur couldn't resist, and Ming Hong swept his shoulder. The shoulder armor instantly shattered and blood spattered out.
At a good opportunity, seeing that Temur was not standing steadily, Chaitino suddenly raised his hands, and Minghong rushed straight towards his waist and abdomen. If he was hit, most of his body would be shattered.
"Pooh!"
A ray of white light suddenly flew out of Temur's mouth and hit Chaitino directly between his eyebrows!
Chai Tiannuo suddenly stood on his head, and with all his strength, he withdrew Ming Hong and stood in front of him.
"Boom~!"
Huge power exploded, and Chaitino was blown away. Black-red flames swept across, and the surrounding trees instantly scorched their leaves.
"Withdraw~!"
Temur gave the order crisply, and nearly a hundred people instantly ran away without a trace.
"Bah, is this a mouth or a cannon?!"
After hitting the tree trunk, Chaitino shook his shoulders and wiped his face. When he saw that everything was filled with black smoke, he couldn't help but feel scared.
As for Ming Hong Jie, if he had used an ordinary weapon, even if he was holding a leather shield, he would probably be blown up all over his face.
Chai Tiannuo shook his head, everyone said that the Prairie King's technology was backward, but this was a signal flare and a cannon, Dahua was not on the same level as others!
"Um, Condor Shooter, are you okay?"
Mr. Qian and his men came back and looked at Chai Tiannuo, who was standing in a daze with a dark face, and asked softly.
"It's no use. Have you always fought with these guys?"
Chai Tiannuo pointed at the corpses around him. Mr. Qian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. There were at least twenty or thirty people. The combat power of the master in front of him was really amazing. Could he be a general?
However, Mr. Qian looked at Chaitino with a depressed face, what does it mean to be useless?
Do you think everyone is as awesome as you?
"I'm asking you something, tell me?"
Chai Tiannuo waved his hand impatiently to Zhong Minghong. Mr. Qian's eyes trembled and he nodded hastily:
"Well, the northwest front of Shibali Fort is basically filled with elites from the royal court, and there are very few ordinary Tatars."
"Have you ever met someone who can shoot a cannon? Look at how it blew up in my face!"
Taking out a cotton handkerchief and wiping his face, Chai Tiannuo felt a hatred in his heart, and the pretty boy's face was turned into a black pot.
"Open your mouth..."
Mr. Qian scratched his chin and thought for a while, and couldn't help but take a breath:
"Hey, did you meet Temul from the Yinshan Guards?"
"Temul, the captain of Youguoyi of the Bailong Mansion of the Yinshan Guards who likes to wear all black armor. Legend has it that he has a special skill, which is to spit magic spells from his mouth."
"I heard that during the war years ago, a big shot from the Liquan Guards who came to support died at his mouth!"
"Furthermore, this guy's swordsmanship is outstanding. Many frontier warriors were killed or injured at his hands."
Mr. Qian sighed while looking up and down Chai Tiannuo. This man is a real fierce man. Not only did he kill the elites of the royal court by himself, but he was even unscathed by a magic spell on his face. He was so shameless.
, hurry up and catch up with the thick wall, right?
"Temur, I remember it. Next time I meet him, I will stuff a bag of feces into his mouth and see if he can squirt!"
After Henhen finished speaking, Chai Tiannuo took out a few big bags from his body and happily cut off the heads.
"Thirty-eight, let's make do with it."
Chai Tiannuo looked at the bloody bag on the ground and nodded with dissatisfaction. He didn't even reach half a hundred. At this speed, he didn't know when he would be able to free Ming Hong.
"Condor Shooter, do you need someone to help you lift it?"
Looking at Chai Tiannuo who was carrying four big bags, Mr. Qian asked kindly. Thirty-eight heads held four bags, and they were like a hill on his back.
"Come on, I think you want to kill me!"
"......Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!"
Mr. Qian turned around and left. He had never seen such a weird thing!
"Brother, what are you carrying?"
The guard of Shibali Fort saw Chaitino's figure from afar. Although his face turned a little darker, he could tell at a glance that it was the man who had greeted him before and wanted to make money.
The four big bags containing human heads plus the half bag of money and medicinal materials looked like a small mountain. One look at it showed that the harvest was rich.
"Heads, exchange for money!"
Chaitino said loudly, with the joy of harvest on his face.
"......so much?!"
Opening the city gate, the meritorious officers of Shibali Fort gasped and nodded their heads. This was really fruitful!
"Chai Xiucai, I have recorded the military merits with you, but of these heads, we can only collect ten."
"Why, isn't it thirty?"
Chai Tiannuo was dissatisfied, and the military meritorious officer smiled bitterly and said:
"That's the highest. During this period of time, we in the northwest suffered a lot of casualties, but the harvest was very little. We haven't had a head for a long time."
"What should I do with these heads?"
Chai Tiannuo frowned, and the military officer grinned:
"Take it back? Tumubao has money, and you can exchange it for whatever you want."
Chai Tiannuo grinned, he was rich, and he was a big-time film maker. He had problems that were dozens of miles away!
"Tomorrow, prepare thirty taels with me, and someone will come and cut off someone's head!"
After taking ten taels of silver, Chai Tiannuo put his pocket on Rouge Rabbit's back and walked away with a small breeze. The military meritorious officer smiled and nodded:
"Here comes a fierce man. Yes, the depression these days has finally come out."
"Impossible, that guy's life and death were still unknown when I left. How could he have reached Shibali Fort so quickly!"
Batulu shook his head, Temur snorted, pointed to his shoulder and said:
"Do you think besides him, there is another younger generation in the northwest who can suppress me?"
"The iron tool he used is exactly the same as what you described. I also saw the long handle, which was carried behind his back."
"You killed half of my sons in the first battle. You shouldn't have let him go then!"
"...You dare to offend the old god?"
Batulu said in a faint tone. Temur stiffened and finally said: