The prairie fire spear technique is a combat technique for military strategists. It is said to have been created by the military sage Li Shenghai a thousand years ago.
This marksmanship is extremely lethal. It can start a prairie fire with nine shots and kill people. Once you master the essence, you can run unimpeded on the battlefield.
After Wang Chen mastered the Liaoyuan Marksmanship, he put a lot of effort into this combat skill.
Because the Xuantian Seven Sha Wheel, which he majored in, has a deep connection with military strategists, Ling Zhiyuan’s ancestor was once a general in charge of the army.
Xuantian's Seven Evil Wheels combined with the Liaoyuan Spear Technique can undoubtedly bring out the strongest power of this combat skill!
Stab, pick, collapse, sway, shock...
Wang Chen only inspired the power of the corpse dog's evil wheel, and he was invincible among this group of Huanglian believers.
Within the reach of the spear, a famous bandit's bones would be broken or his tendons would be broken, or blood would burst out. There was no one who could defeat him!
Huang Lian's followers wanted to use their strength to attack Wang Chen at close quarters, but in the end no one could get within five steps of him.
The spear's light was so cold that it scared all the Huanglian followers!
"Get out of the way!"
A big man with a heavy back and a heavy waist rushed out of the forest, brandishing a pair of axes and roaring: "I'm here to kill this bastard!"
Elite monster?
Wang Chen's eyes narrowed, he put away his gun and stood at attention.
The drooping tip of the gun dripped a little red blood.
"die!"
When the burly man saw Wang Chen standing still, he thought that the latter was overwhelmed by his momentum, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged.
The two Xuanhua axes swung through the air, drawing two sharp arcs, and struck Wang Chen's neck and chest fiercely!
Then at this time Wang Chen suddenly moved.
The spear that had just been lowered suddenly flew into the air like a dormant python, arousing a bit of cold light and piercing the throat of the burly man.
Corpse dogs, lying arrows, bird yin, three evil spirits are terrifying!
Seeing the Seven Feather Spear stabbing him, the burly man was horrified, and his whole person was shrouded in great fear.
He didn't care about killing Wang Chen and quickly blocked with his axe.
Snapped!
The tip of the spear and the head of the ax collided together, instantly bursting into a dazzling fire.
The burly man felt an overwhelming force coming in. He could only hold on for a breath before he staggered back, his arm bones cracking and his blood boiling.
escape!
As soon as they fought, the leader of the Huanglian Sect realized the strength gap between himself and Wang Chen, and couldn't help but lose his will to fight.
"ah!"
He roared loudly and threw the two axes in his hands towards Wang Chen with all his strength.
Then he turned around and ran away!
The reaction of the leader of the Yellow Lotus Sect cannot be said to be wrong. After all, he is not an ordinary member of the cult who has been severely brainwashed and can completely ignore his own life.
Moreover, he had worked hard on his body skills. Even though he was tall, his escape speed was not slow at all.
Unfortunately, the leader of the Huanglian Sect made the biggest mistake by choosing Wang Chen as his opponent!
Snap! Snap!
Wang Chen swung his gun to fly away two flying axes. Seeing his opponent running away, he immediately held out the Seven-feathered Spear and slapped the tail of the gun hard with his left palm.
The next moment, the gun shot out like a dragon flying through the air, catching up with the burly man in an instant.
Poof!
The leader of the Yellow Lotus Sect was nailed to the ground alive!
His vitality was very tenacious, and he did not die immediately when he was penetrated by a gun. He struggled and let out a shrill scream.
As a result, the surrounding Huanglian cultists were frightened.
This leader of the Yellow Lotus Sect possesses the cultivation level of a peak martial artist and is innately powerful. With his two Xuanhua axes, he is invincible in battle and can be said to be an invincible existence at his level.
In the eyes of Huanglian believers, this is the divine general under Wudang Laomu, who is invincible and victorious in every battle!
As a result, after only one or two rounds of fighting with Wang Chen, they ended up in such a miserable outcome that their faith suddenly collapsed.
Although these Huanglian believers were severely brainwashed, when the bloody reality was before their eyes, their fanatical minds calmed down.
The result of being calm is to let fear take over the body and mind, causing them to flee in all directions.
Wang Chen did not chase these minions. He pulled out the Seven-feathered Spear from the corpse of the leader of the Huanglian Sect, and then went to reinforce Lao Qiu and other Blood-clothed Guard companions.
At this time, Lao Qiu and the other three were surrounded by Huang Lian cultists.
Although the three blood-clothed guards formed a defensive formation, the three of them were not weak in strength. However, there were too many enemies, and they were quickly killed from horse to horse, and everyone was covered in blood.
"kill!"
Lao Qiu's eyes were filled with blood, and all he could see were ferocious faces.
There were several scars on his body, and he was gritting his teeth to support them.
The blood-clothed guard Xiaoqi felt extremely desperate, feeling that he was going to have to answer here today.
Dong Zhihui and another blood-clad guard were in even worse condition, especially the latter who was stabbed in the leg and could hardly stand.
The three of them knew very well that they and others would never be able to survive the arrival of reinforcements.
But there is no possibility of breaking out.
"ah!"
Just when the three blood-clothed guards were in dire straits, the Huanglian cultists who participated in the siege suddenly went into huge chaos, and screams and screams sounded at the same time.
Poof!
As soon as a Huanglian cultist turned around, a spear penetrated his body.
The gun tip emerged from his back, and then stabbed another person.
Wang Chen is coming to kill you!
Lao Qiu saw him immediately.
The blood-clad guard Xiaoqi couldn't believe his eyes - he thought Wang Chen had met with misfortune.
But he was shocked. Lao Qiu was not satisfied with the reaction at all, and immediately roared: "Kill, kill, kill!"
Dong Zhihui and another blood-clothed guard also became energetic and struck more ferociously.
Wang Chen was outside and three people were inside. Both sides should cooperate inside and outside. Although they were still far behind the enemy in terms of numbers, the siege of the Huanglian cultists collapsed in an instant.
Wang Chen's spear swept across, causing a bloody storm, and all the believers fell down like wheat cut by a sickle.
Witnessing such a tragic scene, the other Huanglian believers were all trembling with fear!
Woo~
Deep in the dense forest, a low sound of horns could be heard.
Upon hearing this voice, the Huanglian cultists suddenly dispersed and fled into the surrounding mountains and forests in panic.
"Stop chasing!"
Lao Qiu stopped the jealous Dong Zhihui and said breathlessly to Wang Chen: "Ling Zhiyuan, it's really thanks to you this time."
The blood-clad guard Xiaoqi knew very well that if Wang Chen hadn't been there today, they would all have to answer here.
There is no chance of luck!
Dong Zhihui, who had always disliked Wang Chen, was in a complicated mood. He moved his lips a few times and said, "Thank you."
Wang Chen saved his life. If he didn't say a word of gratitude, then who would make friends with him in the future?
"It should."
Wang Chen waved his hands and didn't pay attention, holding the seven-feather gun and looking in the direction where the horn sound came from.
His intuition told him that the mastermind behind the ambush of himself and others was hiding there.
Although the opponent's plot did not succeed, I'm afraid this is just the beginning, and the real battle is still to come.