Bai Youwen didn't know what happened at first. He just felt a strange heat coming from his body. He looked at the others in confusion. Then he slowly lowered his head. He was surprised to find that a spear as thick as a wrist had passed through it. own body.
"I..." Bai Youwen was about to speak when a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the spear was withdrawn, leaving a hole as big as a bowl in Bai Youwen's chest. Blood and internal organs gushed out together. The car was stained red.
Soon, Bai Youwen's eyes became dull, and his face gradually turned pale. At this moment, the spear stabbed over again, piercing Bai Youwen's body again. Ling Cang hurriedly stepped aside, dodging the long spear again. spear.
Bai Youwen looked at Ling Cang. After a moment, he tilted his head and died.
Yu Zhiqian didn't react. He watched the spear passing by him again and again, motionless. When Bai Youwen was dead, he screamed: "Help."
The spear was pierced from the front and upper part of the car. It killed the driver immediately. Before dying, the driver stepped on the brake. The tires rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound. The car did not stop completely. Come down. Still driving forward slowly.
Ling Cang kicked the car door open and pushed Cao Zhengqing out: "Let's go quickly."
Yu Zhiqian looked at Ling Cang in horror. His nose and tears were streaming down his face: "Don't kill me. Don't kill me... Please. How much do you want? I'll give it to you."
"Stupid. It's not that I want to kill you." Ling Cang became more and more annoyed with this embroidered pillow-like young man from the capital. But he didn't want to watch him die in front of him. So he pulled his clothes and pushed him to the car door. Then he kicked him. Kicked down.
The spear was pulled out twice, but it got stuck. It couldn't be pulled out for a while. Ling Cang struck down hard with his palm and broke the spear. At the same time, the car made a "clang" and hit the car. On a tree.
Ling Cang flew up from his seat and hit the seat in front of him hard. He felt like he was thrown to pieces. He almost vomited out yesterday's dinner.
But Ling Cang didn't dare to rest. He lay down on the seat and kicked his legs upwards with all his strength. With a dull sound, a big hole was made in the roof of the car. Ling Cang clapped his hands down, and the whole person rose from the ground. It flew out of that hole.
Only then did Ling Cang see clearly who was attacking. The other person was wearing a very fat gray kimono and a tall black hat on his head. The shape was a bit like an upright samurai sword. His face was very white and his eyebrows were trimmed. into a strange oval shape.
"Could it be..." A thought flashed across Ling Cang's mind: "Grand Priest."
Without saying a word, the Imperial Priest took back the broken spear and hit Ling Cang on the head like a stick. Ling Cang jumped back. The Imperial Priest put his hand in the center of the car and smashed it into a deep ravine. The car body twisted as it deformed.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. We finally came to our door." Ling Cang raised his hand and fired three flying knives.
The Imperial Priest knew that Ling Cang was about to use a hidden weapon, so he hurriedly waved his spear in an attempt to block it. However, although Ling Cang's hand was swung forward, the force was backwards. As a result, three flying knives went straight to the rear and shot.
Two imperial priests approached from behind. They thought they were not noticed by Ling Cang. Unexpectedly, three flying knives were coming towards them. One priest was hit in the head and chest. The entire upper body was immediately exploded. The other priest was hit by He cut off his left leg and fell to the ground with a groan.
The imperial priest in front jumped up, raised his spear high and struck hard at Ling Cang. Ling Cang couldn't dodge. He raised his left arm to block the spear, and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right fist at the same time.
The two men hit each other at the same time. Ling Cang felt as if his left arm was about to be broken. He could no longer exert any strength for a while. Priest Da Yu took a few steps back, looking a little ugly.
The other three priests arrived. Ling Cang jumped to the dead priest, picked up the spear and took it directly to the priest in front. The priest swung the spear, knocked Ling Cang's spear away, and then took the spear handle. Pound towards Ling Cang's abdomen.
Ling Cang stepped aside and fired a flying knife with his left hand, smashing the opponent's chest. Immediately afterwards, Ling Cang withdrew his spear and stabbed the other priest with lightning speed. The opponent could not dodge in time and was hit by the spear. Pierced through the abdomen. Ling Cang picked up the opponent's body and smashed it towards the priest who appeared first.
That priest looked like a leader and had the highest rank among the priests. He faced Ling Cang with half a spear and pierced it on his own body without any scruples. In this way, the two spears were struck by that The priest's body was tied together, and the power of the priest's command was quite strong, which could completely restrain Ling Cang. Ling Cang had a hard time withdrawing his spear or changing his moves.
The priest commander stretched out his hand, and a spear that fell to the ground flew up and fell into his hand. He thrust the spear towards Ling Cang. The priest who was still alive attacked Ling Cang from behind at the same time.
Ling Cang fired a flying knife and broke the spear led by the priest. At the same time, he threw away the spear in his hand and turned around to pounce on the priest behind him.
The priest did not expect Ling Cang to do this. In a blink of an eye, Ling Cang came closer. The advantage of the spear is that it has a long attack distance and a large range. The disadvantage is that it is not conducive to close combat. The priest wanted to use the spear to attack Ling Cang. Cang's movements were very clumsy. Ling Cang struck his neck with a palm and snatched the spear away from him.
Ling Cang did not expect that he would encounter the Great Royal Priest here. He did not expect that many people would come from the Great Royal Priest.
There was a commotion all around. Seven imperial priests appeared side by side, pointing their spears at Ling Cang. In the distance, a dozen more priests appeared from nowhere and came to kill them fiercely.
Although this is a suburb, it is also lively. There are many pedestrians nearby. The car accident and a fight just now attracted many onlookers. When I found that many priests dressed in weird clothes appeared, the Chinese people like to watch the good quality of the excitement again. They were fully aroused at once. They didn't care how dangerous the scene was. They just wanted to know what happened. They gathered around the great priest and started a chattering discussion: "Oh, where did all this come from."
"Looks like a Japanese."
"It should be for performance art."
The imperial priest in the distance was surrounded by curious people. He could not move. Almost without thinking, they swung their spears and stabbed the crowd randomly.
Flowers of blood suddenly burst out from the crowd, mixed with screams of terror. They finally realized that these people in front of them wanted to kill people. There was a price for watching the fun. But they turned around and wanted to run back, but they couldn't. I bumped into someone who didn't know what was going on and wanted to squeeze in to watch. As a result, there was a stampede.
There were cries, shouts and curses. Everyone tried their best to get away. There were also smarter people who wanted to use others as shields. For a time, the bad nature of the people was fully exposed. Everyone stabbed in disorder. They all turned into a pile of human flesh. The Imperial Priest killed them without haste, carving a bloody path through the crowd.
The War of Resistance Against Japan has been victorious for more than a century. The Japanese are still able to cause massacres on Chinese soil. Ling Cang is heartbroken by what happened to these people. At the same time, he feels that these people deserve to die.
A few years ago, Mr. Lu Xun denounced the numb spectators. The descendants of those spectators are still watching. Without painful lessons, this kind of numbness cannot be eradicated.
But no matter what, these spectators also delayed the Imperial Priest and reduced the pressure on Ling Cang.
The chief priest smiled coldly and did not take action against Ling Cang. He made a gesture to the seven imperial priests nearby.
These priests raised their spears high and formed a formation. They were about to attack Ling Cang when they heard a few muffled "bang bang" sounds. All their heads exploded. Behind them, a dozen people came up. They all wore black suits and carried a long broadsword in their hands.
When these people came closer, most of them rushed towards the Great Imperial Priest, while a few others went straight towards Ling Cang.
"Who is it?" Ling Cang hurriedly fired two flying knives, shattering the chest of one of them. The other raised his broad sword and blocked the flying knives. Before the opponent put down his broad sword, Ling Cang had already rushed over. He came closer and grabbed his collar with one hand and his belt with the other hand. He lifted it up and smashed it to the ground.
This man's brain exploded on the spot. Ling Cang picked up the broad sword and swept it across, cutting off a man nearby. After two rounds, Ling Cang found that among these people there were blond Caucasians and some authentic Orientals. .They have no other similarities except that they have the same clothes and weapons.
The scene became more chaotic and turned into a three-party war. In this case, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight was the best choice.
While these people were entangled with the priest commander, Ling Cang turned around and retreated. Several people holding broad swords were about to catch up, but the imperial priests in the distance had already arrived and were fighting with them.
Both sides couldn't care about themselves for the time being. Ling Cang finally got a chance and rushed to the car. He found Cao Zhengqing and Yu Zhiqian sitting on the ground, staring at everything in front of them with their mouths open.
"What a fart. Let's go." Ling Cang picked up one with one hand and ran away into the distance.
Before Cao Zhengqing and Yu Zhiqian could react, they saw the scenery under their feet passing by quickly. A moment later, the two of them had arrived at the top of a mountain in the distance.
Yu Zhiqian looked at Ling Cang stupidly and kept saying: "You...you..."
"You didn't expect me to be so powerful, right?" Ling Cang sneered and told Yu Zhiqian: "I'm sorry. I should have told you a long time ago. Fighting with me will only lead to death."
Cao Zhengqing wiped his sweat and sighed, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Ling Cang shook his head and suddenly snorted: "Who made you my godbrother?"
Cao Zhengqing was stunned: "You... already know."
"I knew it from the beginning."
"But I didn't know it for long. Otherwise..." Cao Zhengqing shook his head helplessly: "Things will never become what they are now."