"Chief of the horse thieves, why did you escape? Weren't you very majestic when you killed people just now?" Just as the leader of the Huangsha horse thieves, Arhat, turned around on horseback, a voice suddenly came.
It was a fat, silver-haired man with a fat head and a bucket-waisted body. The sound of "pop, pop, pop" kept coming out of his mouth. His mouth was stuffed with dried bonito, which made his pronunciation a bit irregular. But this damn fat man was...
I don't care.
The leader of the horse thieves breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. This fat guy who suddenly jumped out was just a little powerful soul commander. He was not even a fart in front of him, the powerful soul emperor.
"Get away! Fatty!" The leader of the horse thieves, Arhat, snorted disdainfully, and rode his fast horse in the direction of the fat man. Judging from his momentum, he looked like he could kill this guy on the spot. The gun in his hand
The horse-killing sword has been raised high, and the earth attribute fighting energy with yellow gold edges has been compressed and condensed. All it takes is to raise the sword and drop it. Even the strong soul king will be devastated by this sword.
Arhat was very confident, but Fatty was also very confident in himself. He was eating dried bonito, and his fat legs suddenly stamped hard on the ground, and suddenly silver light appeared from around him.
Surrounding the Arhat, a horse thief Arhat suddenly reappeared in his original position, as if his horse had never moved.
"Are you a senior talisman technician!?" Arhat suddenly exclaimed. He looked at the fat man in front of him with an incredible expression on his face.
Facing Arhat's exclamation, the fat man looked unconcerned. As the most outstanding talisman technician of the younger generation in the Sky Empire, Tefana was already highly accomplished in talisman skills. Although he was only in the realm of a Soul Commander fighter now,
It is not impossible to fight with a strong Soul Emperor with the help of the power of talismans.
With a "swish" sound, a small knife suddenly swiped past his cheek. Arhat dodged the sneak attack at the last moment, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his back. He snorted coldly, and the khaki gold-rimmed fighting spirit on his body quickly condensed into
He was wearing a set of armor. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a young man not far away who had a sly look, shrunken hands and feet, a slightly hunched look, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and a trace of solemnity could not help but appear on his face.
"Sneak attack from behind, what kind of hero are you (1301) with a weak lineup!"
"A good man? No, I, Harry, have never been a good man!" Harry laughed strangely. He was playing with a knife with a fiery red fighting spirit in his hand, and with the other hand he was playing with small beads with great interest. He exuded
The fighting spirit he unleashed showed that he was just a strong soul king, but his sneak attack was silent and colorless. This alone was enough to attract the attention of a strong soul king.
Facing the Soul King-level horse thief Arhat, Harry and Fana had no choice but to join forces. Neither of them were combat personnel, but the "Fifty Hidden Knights of the Holy Religion" currently affiliated with the church were not here, so
As a last resort, they had no choice but to take action. They knew that even if they joined forces, they would not be a match for Arhat, so they chose the "drag" tactic. As long as it was delayed to a certain point, there would definitely be strong men in the team who could deal with Arhat.
Come and deal with this leader of horse thieves who has thousands of people.
As a talisman technician, Fa Na is not good at attacking. He is good at using formations to trap opponents, so the control of attacks is completely left to Harry, who only knows how to sneak attacks.
Harry also had a headache over this. The perfect situation for a so-called sneak attack was to attack in chaos, but now he was the only attacker, making Arhat's response much simpler.
At the same time, Saint Ibrah was protected by several church priests, clasping her hands and closing her eyes but praying constantly. She prayed that the group of people could escape the attack. She did not know how to fight, so in addition to praying for her
Nothing can be done.
In fact, there were several soul emperor and even soul master level superpowers hidden in the convoy. When they saw that both sides had suffered a certain number of casualties and both Saint Ibra and Princess Lucia seemed to be reluctant to resist, they
These strong men walked out slowly.
The first person to walk out was a dark-attributed Soul King strongman wearing a black cloak. He held two big swords in his hands, and a black shadow of a sixth-grade dark tiger appeared behind him. In just a short moment, the two swords were swung wildly.
A few horse thieves cut the corpse into pieces, using an elementary fighting skill at the Xuan level that had never been seen before. The black dark attribute fighting spirit penetrated towards the surface of the fallen corpse with a corrosive aura, and the dark attribute soul emperor sneered.
, suddenly got into the crowd of horse thieves, and then started an extremely crazy killing without any scruples!
At the same time, the fat-headed and big-eared soul master Lamar also flew out of the carriage. He looked down at the ants-like yellow sand horse thieves on the field, and saw him waving his hand indifferently, and a strong wind
As it blew by, the cyan fighting energy seemed to turn into wind elves and jumped among the crowd. Every time they jumped, they would bring up large blood flowers, strangling the extremely arrogant horse thieves one after another. They were powerful soul masters.
The pressure of the opponent did not even let go of his own side. Lamar suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed like a maniac. The roaring pressure made the weaker man's knees smash to the ground.
The hot yellow sand hit the knees like charcoal fire, and suddenly a burst of screams filled the field, and the scene became even more chaotic.
The strong Soul Emperor Marco, who had been avoiding attacks before, also showed an inexplicable smile, and cyan fighting spirit blades shot out from his fingernails. As he walked among the crowd, "swish swish"
With a whoosh, he pierced dozens of enemies in a row. The wail of the horse thief sounded like beautiful music to his ears. He hummed a tune and immersed himself in his own world, and played the song with great interest.
Call it "Marco's Third Movement."
"Ah, ah! La la la, la la la la! What wonderful music this is, this rhythm, this pleasure, la la la, how can there be such a wonderful thing in this world!?" Marco said.
Zhao used his strength to shake off a horse thief who was rushing towards him. He was shaking his right leg crazily as if he had taken drugs. People next to him looked like they were in a panic.
A few dozen meters away from Marco, the fighting maid Ruo Shiya, who was holding the queen's whip, also switched from the original defensive state to the offensive mode. She glanced around the carriage where Princess Lucia was sitting, and she saw something in the carriage.
There was a "Mashaka" on the front of the carriage, which prevented anyone from opening it. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the gaze of her eyes suddenly became sharp.
The fiery red gold-rimmed fighting spirit spread directly from her body. Ruo Shiya said "Zayu" and "Zayu" with contempt for these ant-like enemies. Every time she whipped an enemy to kill, she would take the trouble to say "Zayu" once.
"Fish", as the killing progressed, the murderous intention in her body gradually became stronger, and her attacks became more fierce.
The cooperation between the guards Shang and Ling also played a huge role. After confirming that Princess Lucia was fine, their attack methods suddenly became more aggressive. They were just two Soul King-level fighters.
It can even exert the attack power of half the powerful Soul Emperor. With their cooperation, the two different attributes of fighting spirit, fire and wind, are fused to exert a power that far exceeds that of a single one. The "booming" flame air cannon cuts through the virtual space.
Three enemies had already been wiped out, and their understatement sent chills down the spines of the horse thieves, and the fear on their faces was as if they had seen a ghost.
"Shang, you seem to be in good condition today!" Ling stuck out his tongue as long as a lizard and shouted in anger. He slapped his hands to create the Scythe of Wind, and cut it off accurately with two "swish"s.
The heeling of two soul master level horse thieves seems to be easier than chopping vegetables.
"Ling, I think I've fallen in love with you again." Shang, a grown man, looked at Ling not far away affectionately, and slapped away a horse thief with a soul commander level with a flaming slap. He stretched out his hand
His tongue gently licked the blood on his face, and the salty taste had a rusty feel. Shang's eyes seemed to become redder, and his murderous intent increased exponentially.
The Huangsha horse thieves felt that this time they were just encountering bad news. It was just that a few hundred people, even though these hundreds of people had saved water for several days, defeated thousands of them to a rout. This level has exceeded that of Huangsha.
The army of the Sand Fortress was several times larger. The leader of the Huangsha Horse Bandits, Luo Han, was so angry that he yelled and cursed his mother. He finally used powerful fighting skills to break the formation arranged by Fana, and even struck Harry with a fierce sword.
After flying more than ten meters horizontally, the woman who had just snatched it ignored it and shouted "Retreat! Retreat!" and then rushed out crazily on a fast horse.
Arhat had already seen that the situation was over, and acted quickly and decisively. He stared fiercely at Princess Lucia and Saint Ibra, who were obviously the most noble ones not far away. For a moment, he had his mind set on these two women.
It was a trick to capture the thief first, but the next second he saw the guard lineup next to the two women, he shuddered violently, feeling that he had been living like a dog in this life.
Capture the king first? I'm afraid that the king will be captured by his opponent before he can capture his "King of Thieves"!! The powerful Soul Emperor is indeed quite impressive outside, but here he feels that it is so insignificant. He sees
When he saw the powerful soul master flying in the air, he shuddered violently. This powerful soul master alone made him not even sure whether he could escape. Under such circumstances, he still had no idea whether he could escape.
If he thinks about robbing money and women, then he must be completely crazy!