"Third brother, be careful!" Thunder Dragon shouted violently, and quickly raised a long knife behind his back. The willow leaf flying knife shot by Shen Lang was blocked by the lightning and flint.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", sparks flew everywhere, and Liuye's flying knife was blocked by a wide and long silver sword in the hand of Thunder Dragon.
The middle-aged man in robes breathed a sigh of relief. If Thunder Dragon hadn't used a knife to block the blow for him, he wouldn't have been able to avoid Liu Ye's flying knife.
Shen Lang saw that the situation was not right and ran away.
It would be impossible for him to deal with three of them by himself.
Shen Lang is not a reckless man, nor does he want to risk his life in vain! Although the situation has changed, Shen Lang can only lead these three people out first.
"Leave me alone!" Thunder Dragon shouted and rushed forward, followed closely by the white-haired martial artist and the middle-aged man in robe.
Shen Lang used Qing Gong to the extreme and left the manor in a few breaths.
But Thunder Dragon is a master in the mid-level realm, and his internal strength is much stronger than Shen Lang. In less than ten seconds, he has almost caught up with Shen Lang.
The thunder dragon slashed at Shen Lang through the air, bringing with it a piercing wind.
Shen Lang quickly took out the blood-drinking knife from the jade box and swung the blood-drinking knife in his right hand.
"Cut Huashan with a knife!" Shen Lang shouted sharply, turned around and slashed hard! The Blood Drinking Saber slashed down, and a sword energy suddenly swept out.
Cutting Huashan with the Knife is one of the Seven Killing Knife moves. This move is a momentum-building technique that can explode with extremely strong sword energy.
The sword energy struck by Shen Lang and the sword energy struck by Thunder Dragon collided together, making a deafening muffled sound.
"Boom!" Shen Lang's throat sweetened, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, the gap between the early stage of questioning and the middle stage of questioning is still too big.
After the Thunder Dragon received this blow, his body involuntarily took half a step back, unable to hide the horrified expression on his face.
This kid was only at the early stage of the Qing Realm. Not only did he take one of his moves, he was able to make himself take half a step back with one blow? What kind of sword move was this? Shen Lang had no intention of fighting, so he turned around and ran away.
"Brother!" The two martial arts cultivators behind him also followed.
"Hurry up!" Thunder Dragon looked gloomy and immediately chased after him.
It would be a joke to let a boy who is just in the early stages of his career escape from under his nose! Shen Lang ran away like a mad dog, with the Thunder Dragon chasing after him, and the distance between the two slowly increased.
Get closer.
If he continues like this, he will be overtaken before he reaches the entrance of Thunder Fortress. Shen Lang gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and stretched out his fingers.
"Peacock spreads its tail!" shouted loudly, and countless silver needles flew out from Shen Lang's sleeves. The silver needles all over the sky flew out like a peacock spreading its tail. The silver light was everywhere with an astonishing momentum, and it suddenly attacked the pursuing Thunder Dragon.
!The Peacock Spread is Shen Lang's strongest hidden weapon move. Now it is being used without reservation, and its power is astonishing! Even the Thunder Dragon in the middle stage of questioning did not dare to underestimate it. The Thunder Dragon froze and hurriedly raised the gun in his hand.
The long knife was swung quickly to intercept the silver needles coming from the sky.
"Ding ding ding!" Countless crisp sounds came, and the two martial arts cultivators chasing after them also used their methods to avoid or block the silver needles.
Shen Lang retreated while hitting the silver needle.
But the number of silver needles on Shen Lang's body was limited, and they were all used up in less than ten seconds.
But this also created an opportunity for him to escape. After Shen Lang hit all the silver needles in one breath, he quickly retreated, turned around and ran away! "Boy, you are seeking death!" Thunder Dragon looked ferocious, and he felt like he was being teased by Shen Lang.
, picked up the long knife and chased after him.
Finally, Shen Lang escaped from the entrance of Thunder Fortress like a gust of wind.
Thunder Dragon and two martial arts cultivators followed closely behind, chasing him like a violent wind.
The few young men from the Thunder Club who were guarding the gate didn't react, thinking it was the sound of the wind.
After leaving the Thunder Fortress, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he only needed to lead these three people to the place where the Soaring Dragon Master was lurking, and his mission would be completed.
Longteng's top ten top soldiers and masters were lurking in the woods in front of them.
"Boy, give me your life!" Thunder Dragon yelled from behind.
Shen Lang had already used his speed to the limit, and his potential in danger was stimulated, and his speed was a few minutes faster than his usual fastest speed.
Finally, within a few breaths, Shen Lang rushed into the woods.
"Kill!" Shen Lang shouted violently.
Longteng's ten top soldiers and a group of masters heard the order and rushed forward one after another.
The expressions of Thunder Dragon and the two martial arts cultivators behind him changed.
Damn, they were tricked! Only now did they know that Shen Lang had deliberately lured them out. It turned out that there was a big ambush here.
Shadow Sha rushed at the front, holding a long sword, and the sword energy roared, going straight for the Thunder Dragon's heart.
"Get out!" Thunder Dragon shouted violently, waving the long knife in his hand and directly deflecting Shadow Kill's sword energy.
Shadow Sha took seven or eight steps back, his energy and blood rising, and finally a hint of horror appeared on his face.
Even though he was conceited, he had to admit that the martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of Wenjing Realm was really too strong.
Longteng's masters worked together to besiege Thunder Dragon and the other three martial arts cultivators, and the fight in the woods instantly became fierce, with swords and swords flashing.
There are more than twenty masters in Longteng, but there are only five martial arts cultivators in the early stage of Wenjing Realm. The rest are martial cultivators in the highest stage, including Fajiang.
Shen Lang, Ying Sha and Chu You'er faced Thunder Dragon and could only draw with him.
On the other side, the stormtroopers have already begun to take action.
Chen Dong and another member of the Stormtroopers drove two 75-ton heavy-duty off-road vehicles equipped with rocket launcher systems to a slightly open area, and several others drove off-road motorcycles equipped with silencers to transport loaded shells.
Shen Lang had deployed a rocket launcher attack plan from the beginning, but now the Thunder Dragon has been lured out and cannot escape.
The Thunder Fortress is leaderless, which is the perfect time for a fire strike.
"Load the launcher, crane, prepare the gun sighting system, turn on the guidance system, and turn on the continuous fire system.
"Chen Dong began to take command. These guys from the Storm Commandos were obviously extremely skilled in the use of rocket launchers. They were already prepared and ready to launch at any time.
"Launch!" Chen Dong ordered.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Rocket launchers shot out one after another.
Shen Lang was still fighting and fighting, and he could clearly see streaks of fire coming out of the jungle behind him.
Outside the gate of Thunder Fortress.
A bald man guarding the gate yelled: "Fuck, who the hell is setting off fireworks in the middle of the night?" "Silly b, there are jungles everywhere, where are the people setting off fireworks!" A man next to him was carrying an AK47, and the light
The muscular middle-aged man yawned repeatedly and could not open his eyes.
"It's not fireworks, then what do you think they are?" The bald head pointed at the streaks of fire that shot up in the air and said with a dazed expression.