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Four hundred and fortieth chapters revenge

Crossing the low hills, a small team appeared in Qin Yun's sight. Hundreds of prairie gray wolves were constantly attacking the team.

Seven or eight warriors wearing brown leather armor waved their weapons vigorously, resisting the impact of the wolves. They tried their best to protect the horses behind them, the roars of the wolves, the roars of the warriors, and the sharp blades.

The sound of cutting into flesh and blood is endless, and this is when the battle is most intense.

The warriors were not weak in strength, but none of them was strong, and they were absolutely weak in numbers. It was obviously beyond their ability to protect a dozen war horses, and the wolves quickly found the loopholes in the defense while caring about one thing and losing another.

A war horse was bitten on the neck by a gray wolf that rushed forward. It screamed and fell to the ground with blood spattering. Soon more wolves jumped on it and dragged it to the rear. In the blink of an eye, it was bitten and devoured until only one was left.

Pile of skeletons.

The wolves that enjoyed the delicious food of flesh and blood became more and more manic and excited. Even though there were a pile of wolf carcasses surrounding the warriors, they still launched a sea-like onslaught regardless of their own safety.

The situation of the warriors is in danger!

Of course, Qin Yun would not sit idly by. In fact, he was very happy to meet him on this vast prairie. At least he could know from him where he was.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The long bow was strung up and three arrows were fired in a row, instantly passing a distance of hundreds of steps. The three gray wolves fell to the ground in unison. Their heads, necks and abdomen were pierced by armor-piercing arrows and directly nailed to the ground!

Qin Yun had the advantage of the height of the hill, and his arrows from a high position were all fired. In just a moment, he fired more than ten arrows, killing twelve gray wolves.

Ouch!~ Dozens of gray wolves immediately separated from the wolf pack and rushed towards his position, but these wolves were not enough for Qin Yun to see. He just used bows and arrows to kill most of the gray wolves.

Under the hillside.

Only a few particularly strong gray wolves were lucky enough to rush in front of Qin Yun. However, when they opened their mouths to reveal their fangs, jumped up with all their strength and tried to bite and attack, Black Pearl suddenly raised his legs and moved forward fiercely.

Kicked out hard.

The horse's hooves, as big as the mouth of a bowl, were accurate and fierce, and they kicked two gray wolves extremely quickly.

Even Qin Yun suffered a small loss from its heavy kick attack. How could the prairie gray wolf withstand the kick from the horse's hooves? Only two "bang bang" sounds were heard, and the two fierce gray wolves were kicked away directly.

They landed heavily on the hillside dozens of steps away. When they rolled to the ground, they spit out blood with internal organs fragments from their mouths, leaving a series of shocking blood marks on the green turf!

Without Qin Yun's intervention at all, all five or six gray wolves were kicked away by Black Pearl and kicked to death!

"Good guy!"

Qin Yunkong patted Black Pearl's neck with his right hand and praised, and the latter shook his head proudly and neighed in response.

Ouch!~ Afraid of the sharpness of Qin Yun's bow and arrow, the wolves retreated in all directions when they saw that the situation was not going well. They were well hidden, and even Qin Yun could not find their location and had no interest in chasing them.

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The crisis for the warriors was finally over. They lost five or six horses and were seriously injured.

Qin Yun drove the black pearl and rushed down the grass hill, jumped down more than ten steps away from the warriors, and landed steadily in front of the waiting warriors.

What surprised Qin Yun was that the other party did not put down their weapons. Several warriors stared at him with a look of vigilance in their eyes, and two warriors even separated left and right intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Yun felt very unhappy. After all, he helped the other party get out of the siege, so why should he be so defensive?

The two sides were silent for a moment. A burly man with a beard took two steps forward, cupped his fists at Qin Yun and said, "Thank you, my friend, for helping me. I'm very grateful, Lin! Can you tell me your surname?"

Qin Yun returned the greeting: "My Excellency, Qin Yun, you're welcome, may I ask you a question?"

He accidentally saw someone lying behind the warriors and next to several war horses. The other person was curled up and couldn't see his true appearance, but his clothes were torn and his hair was messy. He was obviously not the same warrior as them.

The most important thing is that this guy's feet are wrapped with thick iron chains, and it is quite strange that he is motionless.

The muscles on the face of the bearded man twitched, and a ferocious light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He suddenly raised the big sword in his hand and slashed Qin Yun's neck fiercely!

The other two warriors took action at the same time, stabbing Qin Yun's lower abdomen with one sword to the Dantian, and the other to the heart!

The cooperation between the three of them is very tacit, and their attacks are fierce and decisive without any sloppiness. There is no doubt that they are all experienced veterans.

The distance between the two parties was only two or three steps, and most people would never expect that the person they had just rescued would suddenly turn against him and take action, so the sneak attack by the three samurai was extremely dangerous and vicious.

But what the man with the beard never expected was that the sword he was destined to win suddenly missed. The moment he was about to hit Qin Yun, Qin Yun disappeared without a trace.

His air slash only hit the afterimage left on the spot!

The other two samurai's flanking attack also missed at the same time, and the swords of both sides almost collided with each other.

Master!

The big man with the beard suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily: "Do it!"

The failed sneak attack made the bearded man realize that he had greatly underestimated Qin Yun's strength, but it was useless to regret it at this point, so he decisively issued an order to attack, intending to rely on his numerical advantage to surround and kill Qin Yun.

But when the bearded man turned around, the first thing he saw was a head flying up!

Qin Yun didn't know when Jingran appeared behind him. The weapon in his hand was changed from a long bow to an epee. He cut off a warrior's head with just one sword, leaving the latter with no time to do anything.

reaction.

The next moment, Qin Yun teleported a few steps away like a ghost, and swung out a sharp sword energy from the waist with the heavy sword in his hand, cutting the two warriors who could not dodge into two pieces at the same time!

Dripping blood was spraying, and the harvest of life continued. A warrior roared and slashed hard at Qin Yun with his sword. Qin Yun simply returned the sword and slashed back, cutting him open with the sword.

"Walk!"

The big man with the beard was so stunned that he roared, raised his sword with both hands, and swung out a stream of red gold sword energy in the air towards Qin Yun's back. It was powerful, heavy, powerful, and quite intimidating and lethal.

At this point, he did not expect to be able to kill or defeat Qin Yun. He just wanted to win a chance for his companions. As long as Qin Yun dodges or parries, the other three will have a chance to escape.

But Qin Yun's reaction once again exceeded his expectations. Jingran stayed in place, seemingly not noticing the attack from him, and was hit squarely in the back by the sword energy!

The bearded man was immediately overjoyed, never dreaming that he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But in just the next moment, all his joy and excitement disappeared, and he fell into an ice cave, with chills from the top of his head to the soles of his feet!

The sword energy blasted by the bearded man hit Qin Yun, but was blocked by an invisible barrier outside Qin Yun's body. Two different forces collided and produced a shining light. The former was annihilated and disappeared at the flick of the sword. It was not at all what he expected.

Cut open Qin Yun's body like that, kill him or seriously injure him.

Master Xian Yao!

After understanding Qin Yun's true strength, the bearded man almost vomited blood with regret. If he had known this, he would never have suddenly turned against Qin Yun and attacked Qin Yun. There were other ways to keep his secret.

But at this time, the battle situation was no longer under the control of the bearded man. Qin Yun forcefully withstood his sword energy, and at the same time stabbed the heavy sword at the remaining warriors.

The bright silver sword light flashed like a meteor, dancing across the throats of the three warriors, silently and swiftly!

The three warriors were shocked, their eyes showed shock, despair and pain. There was a faint trace of blood on their necks and throats where the sword energy had swept them. Their throats rattled but they could not speak.

Qin Yun put away the Nu Cang Sword, turned around and looked at the completely dumbfounded bearded man, and said coldly: "It seems that you have a very important secret, can you tell me what it is?"

The calm tone contained unspeakable intimidation and endless anger.

Qin Yun helped the other party drive away the wolves. He never thought of threatening to repay the favor. He was just out of a sense of justice. At most, he hoped to learn from the other party where he was.

He definitely did not expect that this group of people would retaliate for kindness like this. If Qin Yun hadn't been strong enough, he would have died in vain at the sword of the bearded man.

Ni Ru was also very angry, and the other party's shamelessness and cruelty completely angered Qin Yun, so he mercilessly killed seven of the opponent's warriors, leaving only the bearded man to inquire about the truth.

Beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the bearded man. He staggered back two steps, his face distorted with fear, and he looked extremely ugly.

"Hahaha!" He suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand and laughed at Qin Yun: "You don't understand, you don't know, you will die too, worse than me."

The big man with the beard was talking nonsense, his eyes were full of madness, and a wisp of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Qin Yun was startled, and immediately jumped forward and grabbed his arm, asking in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The big man with the beard was paralyzed and lost all his strength, with a mysterious smile on his face: "Our Holy Sect"

Before he finished speaking, he took his last breath.

The Holy Gate, the Holy Gate again!

Qin Yun let go of his hand and let the bearded man's body fall to the ground, feeling an unspeakable haze in his heart.

He heard this name more than once or twice, and it seemed that every time the result was a mystery. What kind of sect is Shengmen Jiujing? How powerful is their power? What does Jiujing want to do?

Qin Yun didn't know anything about it. His eyes fell on the shackled man in gray clothes!


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