Liu Guanyu's guard captain Feng Qixiang led his men to rush out of the boat and block Liu Guanyu. He turned around and said, "Take the patriarch back to the boat!"
Liu Guanyu and Liu Xingwei turned around and wanted to get on the boat, but suddenly there were several loud booms! Lin Xiaodong was also jumped. When he looked back, he saw that the boat was leaking water and was sinking quickly! "The boat sank!"
Got it!"
The guards shouted at the top of their lungs.
Feng Qixiang pointed around: "Get a boat! This is the dock!"
Guo Yiran, the deputy captain of the escort, jumped into the water, came to a boat, checked it, and shouted: "Chains! All the boats are tied up with chains! They can't move!"
Liu Guanyu suddenly realized: "Have you already laid an ambush?
Has it been planned for a long time?"
The leader of Yu Pingbo's men was Pang Yehua. He led hundreds of officers and soldiers and surrounded the dock.
Feng Qixiang bared his teeth and his eyes turned red, and he pulled out his knife: "Kill out from the front!"
"Kill!——" The guard raised his sword and charged forward! Pang Yehua also raised his scimitar: "Kill!——" Yu Pingbo's men and the guards rushed to kill each other. The desperadoes and the loyal guards were killed fiercely.
!Lin Xiaodong stayed calm in the face of danger and stayed beside Liu Guanyu to observe the battle. Liu Guanyu turned his head and asked: "Who are you?"
You are not from my Shark tribe!"
Lin Xiaodong looked solemn: "Enthusiastic citizens!"
Liu Guanyu had only twenty guards, while Pang Yehua had a hundred. Even though Feng Qixiang was full of masters, they were still outnumbered. Moreover, Pang Yehua's men wore heavy armor and held shields in their hands, and were tightly defended. No matter how hard Feng Qixiang charged, they were outnumbered.
, and can't break through their formation at all.
"Chief! We can't get out!"
Feng Qixiang shouted at the top of his lungs with red eyes.
Liu Guanyu said loudly to Pang Yehua: "You want to rebel?
This is a capital crime for the Nine Clans!"
Pang Yehua smiled cruelly: "I am only loyal to the Great Elder, and I have never been loyal to you. How can I talk about rebellion?"
"You..." Liu Guanyu was so angry that he stared speechless.
Pang Yehua smiled fiercely, pointed the tip of the knife at Liu Guanyu, and said loudly: "The eldest son said, his head is worth two thousand taels of gold!"
"Kill!——" The morale of Yu Pingbo's men was greatly boosted, and they gradually forced Feng Qixiang and others back to the dock. Behind him was the vast ocean, and in front of him was the iron shield array! Seeing the critical situation, Lin Xiaodong clenched his fist lightly.
Bang! The ground exploded! Vines suddenly rose under the feet of Pang Yehua's heavy armored soldiers, wrapping them tightly around them.
"ha!"
Lin Xiaodong shouted loudly, tilted his body, and the vines twisted, causing the soldiers holding shields in the row in front to fall directly into the water.
Pang Yehua's formation was instantly broken. Seeing this, Feng Qixiang raised his arms and shouted: "Kill out!"
"Kill!——" The guard fought with his life and opened a hole in Pang Yehua's people.
"Enter the Lancers!"
Seeing that the shield formation was broken, Pang Yehua hurriedly changed into the spear team. The iron spear, which was longer than a man, was like a nail board, blocking Feng Qixiang's people.
The guards were all wearing close-fitting short swords, which could not get into the spearman's body, and were pushed back by the tip of the spear.
"kill!"
Pang Yehua pointed his sword at Feng Qixiang and stabbed him with a spear. In an instant, several guards died under the tip of the spear, dripping with blood.
"There are too many of them! We can't get out! Clan leader, you have neglected your duty and I will die to apologize!"
Feng Qixiang connected the two knives together and charged forward to kill.
Pang Yehua's men stabbed Feng Qixiang with more than a dozen shining silver spear points.
Lin Xiaodong took action again, turning the Sun and Moon Talisman and releasing a fireball from the Immortal Pearl.
Teng! After the fireball burned, Pang Yehua's men looked again and saw that the front half of the gun in their hands had melted.
"this?"
"Get out!"
Feng Qixiang took the opportunity to organize another counterattack, killing Pang Yehua's people until they lost their armor and forced them to the entrance of the pier.
However, there are still 400 officers and soldiers outside the pier, with four lines of defense inside and outside.
At this time, there were only ten people left around Feng Qixiang, six of whom were ordinary guards and four of whom were masters with magical powers.
"Which of you has the magic power to break our military formation?
Stand up!”
Pang Yehua shouted loudly.
Liu Guanyu also recalled it and asked Lin Xiaodong: "I heard a report from someone that a human princess broke into our Shark human territory. There is a mage under her. She is young and has powerful magic. Could it be you?"
"Exactly."
Lin Xiaodong replied with his chest raised.
"Why are you helping me?"
Liu Guanyu asked.
"My friend was persecuted by Yu Pingbo. If his father comes to power, my friends will never have peace!"
Lin Xiaodong replied fiercely.
Liu Guanyu was thoughtful.
"The eldest master expected that Liu Guanyu would be surrounded by several masters with magical powers, so he invited these people to come!"
Pang Yehua pointed his sword to the side.
Lin Xiaodong stretched his neck and looked around. Ten people walked out of Pang Yehua's team, all dressed as Shark wizards.
"Where's Yu Pingbo?"
Liu Guanyu scolded loudly.
Pang Yehua smiled scornfully: "You can't see him anymore!"
"You dare not come forward in person even if you are planning to rebel?
Do you want a minion to host it?
Are you going to work with such a master?"
Liu Guanyu asked Pang Yehua.
Pang Yehua glared fiercely and said, "That's better than being a coward and incompetent like you!"
"presumptuous!"
Feng Qixiang shouted loudly.
Pang Yehua shouldered the sword: "Stop talking nonsense! Do it!"
A man named Chai Junying walked out of Pang Yehua's formation and shouted loudly: "Who cast fire just now?
Come and decide life and death!"
Feng Qixiang looked at both sides. Counting himself, there were five people in total, ten on the opposite side, and four hundred officers and soldiers behind him. It was not optimistic.
Lin Xiaodong walked up to Feng Qixiang and said, "Count me in."
"Who are you?"
Feng Qixiang was confused.
"I have a grudge against Yu Pingbo."
Lin Xiaodong replied.
Feng Qixiang smiled: "That's enough! Thank you for taking action just now!"
One of Feng Qixiang's men walked out and said loudly: "Guo Yiran, the deputy captain of the clan chief's guard, is here. Those who are facing death should report their names!"
Chai Junying laughed ferociously: "Chai Junying, a disciple of the great elder, come up and die!"
Guo Yiran used two short swords, and Chai Junying used a large sword with a gold ring, and they fought together.
Chai Junying's broadsword was so heavy that it shook the earth when he swung it. Guo Yiran's two short daggers, although light and small, were extremely flexible and could attack from left to right. They were still able to fight against a broadsword.
After more than twenty moves, Chai Junying began to feel difficulty in wielding the sword. He reached into his arms with his other hand and took out the Qinlong Jin. A white light hit Guo Yiran's chest.
Guo Yiran was on guard for a long time and jumped back to avoid it. Seeing clearly that the dragon tendon was transformed from dragon tendon, he smiled disdainfully: "This is a trivial skill!"
Chai Junying was furious, and he danced with his dragon tendons, and the white light fell on Guo Yiran like a drill.
Guo Yiran took out a peacock feather fan, named Wuhua Fan, and held it in his hand without even dodging.
Whoa! There was a flash of white light, and the dragon-capturing tendon had already tightly wrapped around Guo Yiran.
"Go to hell!"
Upon seeing this, Chai Junying swung his sword and struck Guo Yiran on the head.
Little did he know that Guo Yiran was just pretending to be attacked. He slapped the Wuhua fan in his hand and the dragon-capturing tendon immediately extinguished the white light and fell down.
"Um?"
Chai Junying was confused, but he could no longer hold the knife in his hand.