Chaitino's face became even more gloomy. He climbed to the roof several times and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
The scarred naked woman, the dirty man with a sinister smile on his face, the child with wide-eyed eyes cut in half, all gathered into a picture of Shura between heaven and earth. Chai Tiannuo's eyes instantly turned blood red!
"Beasts, all deserve to die!"
His heart was like a tiger about to roar in the forest, and his violent anger soared into the sky. His right hand wiped the quiver, and three heavy iron armor-piercing arrows fell into the palm of his hand.
"Duh duh duh!"
The arrows were like shooting stars when the bows were opened, and the three tortured bandits were hit by arrows almost at the same time. Their black heads were blown to pieces by the heavy armor-piercing arrows, turning into dirty blood all over the sky!
Drawing back her bow and unsheathing her four-foot sword, Chai Tiannuo crossed the car formation and strode forward.
"Armor-breaking cone?!"
The accountant's voice changed slightly as he lay watching in the gap between the cart, and Bao Buzhi looked at him in confusion.
"My boss, Chai Xiucai's status is definitely not ordinary!"
"I know that being so outstanding in both civil and military arts cannot be taught by ordinary people."
"...You know a ball!"
The accountant glanced disdainfully at his parents, and then said in a rather excited voice:
"The bow in his hand looks extraordinary at first glance, but I don't recognize it, but the arrows he uses are very extraordinary. They are standard equipment for generals or sharpshooters!"
Bao Buzhi rolled his eyes, okay, I can't afford to offend you because you are an uncle. I can tolerate calling me a jerk, but I must point out your mistake:
"Mr. Sun, what you said seems wrong. There are indeed not many iron armor-piercing arrows in the army, but there seems to be a certain number in each martial arts academy to select future marksmen."
Hearing this, Mr. Accountant gave another look of disdain:
"It's a small mistake, but why is it so serious?"
"If it's a big business, I don't know how you do it. It's hard to achieve big things with such a narrow mind. I'm despicable!"
Bao Buzhi stretched out his hand to cover his chest, unable to take a breath and almost suffocating himself to death. Sun Zi Jian is truly a Sun Zi Jian, that foul mouth is really disgusting!
"Ahem, this kid actually has these hands?!"
Mr. Accountant's words were full of surprise. Bao Buzhi, who originally didn't want to pay attention to him, couldn't bear to take a look and found that Chaitino was holding the big cross upside down, tiptoeing, and moving quickly against the wall.
"What kind of move? Isn't he just sneaking around the corner?"
Bao Buzhi said disapprovingly, and the accountant glanced at him disdainfully again:
"You know a ball!"
Bao Buzhi's face suddenly changed from red to white, and he covered his chest with his hands and made up his mind, if I talk to you again, I will be your grandson!
"His marching posture is exactly the same as the Northwest Ghost Whistle."
Ghost whistle, what is it?
Bao Buzhi raised his eyebrows but didn't ask. The accountant grinned and continued:
"Do you know Bubazi from Daxia Kingdom?"
"It is said that one ghost whistle is worth three Buzi, and it is the best in the northwest frontier army!"
There were footsteps on the other side of the corner, a lot of them.
Chaitino rushed out suddenly, throwing the cloth bag in his hand toward the opponent.
With a roar, a large bag of dry soil covered all the dozen bandits. Most of them were stunned. Chaitino twisted his waist and threw his arms, and waved the big cross in his hand vigorously!
"Puff puff~", the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard repeatedly, the heavy blade flashed past, blood spattered, and the three of them were killed instantly!
"Dang!"
Da Heng quickly retracted the blade that was slashing towards his neck, and then kicked the bandit on the opposite side. Chaitino quickly retreated, avoiding the six approaching swords by a hair's breadth.
Looking at the fearless people on the opposite side, Chai Tiannuo secretly sighed in his heart. He was indeed a bandit struggling to survive among the dead. His temper was wild and his sword skills were ruthless!
Three stabs and three fatalities, Chaitino also paid the price, two stabs in the leg and one in the elbow, but they were only flesh wounds and did not affect his movement.
It's just that there are too many people on the opposite side, and they are all real killers, so it's not that easy to deal with them.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Chai Tiannuo quickly used the Eighth Level Dragon Snake Strength. It seemed that he was about to show his true ability!
The night before he left for school, with the moon high in the sky, Chai Tiannuo stood in front of the bamboo forest, his legs slightly bent and his body sinking, his feet unsteady, his fists clenched, like an old cat ready to go.
This is the starting point of the fighting technique used by Northwest Ghost Whistle. Although it doesn’t look good, it contains thunder!
His feet suddenly exerted force, and his right fist flew into the air, and the internal energy running wildly in the Dantian spurted out!
"Bang!"
There was thunder on the spot, and three large bamboos as thick as a bowl were cut at the waist by the fist wind and fell to the ground with a crash.
Seeing such a result, a smile appeared on Chaitino's lips.
According to the secret book, the power within the first level of the spiritual snake cannot be separated from the body. After all, after just entering the martial arts, the body is as pure and chaotic as the Hongmeng.
But when I entered the Spirit Snake a few days ago, I had a completely different feeling!
The body seems to have been separated from the world by the ancient gods. The pure air rises to become the sky and the turbid air sinks to the earth. The internal energy surges through the eight extraordinary meridians. If the river is about to burst its banks, it will plummet for thousands of miles at the slightest touch!
There have been many crises surrounding things in the past few days, and Chaitino has never had the opportunity to test it. Today, when he tried it, his internal energy left the body easily, and the power was astonishing!
Such power has already surpassed that of a martial artist, and he is almost a master.
As for why he is so special, Chai Tiannuo has some guesses in his mind. The most likely possibility is that he is not from this world, which is what people on that day call him, an extraterrestrial demon!
After that, Chaitino tested continuously, only to find that apart from the astonishing power of the first punch, the next few punches only caused a breeze, and in the end, the internal force backfired, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.
Chai Tiannuo understood that it was probably because his skills were still weak, so he could only punch one punch.
However, even a punch can be of great use, and it can play an unimaginable role at critical moments, just like now.
Taking a deep breath, the eightfold dragon snake energy surged rapidly in his body. Chai Tiannuo stepped on the spiritual snake and rushed out, as fast as lightning!
With a pop, the leader was cut into two by Da Heng's sword leader. The other bandits turned a blind eye to what happened to their companions, and all slashed at Chai Tiannuo with their swords.
"Bang!"
The fist that had been preparing for a long time suddenly blasted out, violent air waves suddenly exploded, two heads nearby were shattered by the collapse, and the other bitter bandits were also pushed back.
Quickly following up, there was another pop, Chaitino landed another head!
"Dang!"
Daheng held the two most dangerous swords, and Chai Tiannuo shrunk his body sharply, with a crotch-bending posture, and his body surface was filled with internal energy like bronze!
"Puff puff puff~"
The sounds of blades piercing flesh were heard repeatedly, and several people attacked together with powerful force across the border. Chai Tiannuo received another wound on his body, but he ignored it and pushed out with a palm:
"Bang!"
An Jin exploded, and a huge crater of flesh and blood exploded in the chest of the bitter bandit in front. His eyes widened and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"This guy has magic powers!"
The gangsters quickly retreated and finally stopped after seven or eight meters.
The feeling when the blade penetrated the flesh just now was wrong. It didn't feel like flesh. Instead, it felt like slightly soft copper. Once it entered a little, it couldn't continue, and the damage caused was reduced by half!
Seeing the opponent retreating, Chai Tiannuo also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just used all his special moves to kill five of the opponent's people, but he had not yet fully mastered his skills. If they continued to attack fiercely, he would be unable to survive.
Counting the number of people, there were seven bitter bandits left, which reduced their number to half. I felt somewhat confident in dealing with it.