The person came very quickly, and his footsteps were extremely heavy. The loud explosions were no longer the sound of footsteps, but more like someone beating a drum in his ears.
Not to mention an ordinary gangster, even Sima Yang's heart skipped a beat.
"A master of external skills?!"
Sima Yang's eyes narrowed.
His eyesight was very good, and he could tell at a glance that this person was not using any method of lightening his body, but running wildly with great strength.
But this speed is too fast...
"Fuck! What's going on? You want to uproot us?!"
A bandit drew his sword and roared ferociously.
"You can't force yourself, let's go!"
Sima Yang's expression changed several times. Although he seemed to only see one person, he still roared and ordered everyone to disperse and go back to the mountain.
Poison Dragon Village, or almost all the bandits, once they encounter a master and are surrounded and suppressed, they will never sit back and wait to be killed, let alone resist stubbornly, but will flee in all directions.
Qingzhou is mountainous, with dense forests and many dangerous peaks.
These bandits have been living in the mountains for a long time, and they don't know if there are any secret passages. Generally speaking, as long as they disperse, there is no way to eradicate them unless a large army searches the mountains.
Most of the difficulties in eliminating banditry lie here.
No matter how strong the Jin Yiwei are, is it possible that they can search the entire Nanshan Mountains?
Whoosh!
The vegetation on both sides swept back at great speed.
Yang Yu walked across the mountain road, and under the stimulation of his inner energy, the night was like day in his eyes, and his tracking ability was stronger than that of other Jinyi guards.
Soon, he locked the location of Sima Yang.
"Sima Yang! I caught up..."
The figures scattered in the woods, but Yang Yu's eyes focused on the unusually burly leader of the Poison Dragon Village.
As soon as his mind moved, he suddenly stopped in his rapid running.
Just pull out the long bow behind you and shoot!
Under the urging of his inner energy, neither night nor day had any effect on him.
With almost no pause, an arrow pierced through the air and shot directly at the burly and unusual figure.
"Archer?"
Sima Yang felt a chill on his back, rolled to avoid it, and then heard screams. With a glance, several brothers were shot through by arrows.
It was nailed to the trunk of the tree like a candied haws of sugarcane.
There was dripping blood and screams. Suddenly, the whole jungle was in a trembling state, and many gangsters were too frightened to throw themselves on the ground.
But even so, screams still came from time to time.
"grass!"
Sima Yang's eyes turned red and he let out a low roar:
"Let's go shoulder to shoulder and pick him!"
There is no way to avoid it!
Then we can only fight!
He was also born in the army, and he knew very well that in this place with many mountains and dense forests, the lethality of a sharp archer was too great!
Even if it costs a lot, it must be brought out.
"kill!"
Sima Yang roared and hid, but the fleeing gangsters turned around one after another, and one person roared loudly and charged forward to kill them.
The next moment, an arrow came from his mouth and nailed him to the ground.
"..."
The gangsters on the side were startled, and they quickly shut their mouths, and without saying a word, they killed in the dark towards the direction where the arrows came from.
"This Poison Dragon Village is much stronger than the previous waves of bandits... It's a pity that this dark night is my home field."
Yang Yu walked through the jungle with cold eyes.
Poison Dragon Village is the most ferocious bandit village within a thousand miles, and there are many people who have changed their blood, and several of the small bosses are warriors with the blood of an ox.
Such strength is enough to occupy a place in any state capital.
Especially in the barren mountains at night, even the other Jinyi guards did not dare to pursue him too closely.
But to him, these bandits' familiarity with the mountain roads was not worth mentioning.
Night is his best aid.
Playing hide and seek with a group of blind men, his advantage is too great.
"ah!"
"Fuck! Come out, ah!"
"Rat, rat! Ah..."
…
There was a chill in the jungle, and the smell of blood gradually spread. The bandits were almost scared out of their wits by being killed, and the shouts of killing gradually subsided.
Later, no one said anything.
There was only the sound of the ghostly arrows piercing the air and the screams of death.
Everyone was heartbroken that they were killed.
"How can this beast be so accurate..."
Sima Yang's heart was as sharp as a knife and he could hardly breathe.
He didn't feel bad at all when Lu Ming and his son died, but these bandits were his team members who controlled Dulong Village. If they died like this, even if he escaped, he would not be able to convince the other leaders.
"Damn..."
Sima Yang almost broke all the teeth in his mouth.
He wanted to rush out and tear the archer into pieces, but the man was too careful. Even if he shot his brothers, he couldn't pinpoint his position.
He even almost got hit by an arrow a few times.
Tsk~
The bloody arrow was pulled out by Yang Yu.
In the shadows, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, scanning the jungle with his gleaming eyes. He could see the night as if it were day, but he could not penetrate the trees.
but…
"Sima Yang, I'll give you a chance to fight me head-on. Otherwise, you won't have a chance when others dare to come!"
Yang Yu couldn't help but change his position, and while retracting the arrows one by one, he also carefully observed the movements in various places in the jungle.
no respond.
The entire jungle was eerily quiet, and no one dared to breathe out, for fear of receiving a ghostly arrow.
"Big boss!"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the night:
"Kill him and avenge me!"
A figure suddenly jumped out of the bushes and rushed out of the jungle wildly.
Phew~
The cold and merciless arrows pierced through the bushes and killed the gangsters who were wielding long knives indiscriminately.
"Liu San!"
Sima Yang felt a pain in his heart, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the direction where the arrow came from.
"Big boss! Avenge me!"
Another fierce bandit sprang out of the forest and rushed towards the place where the arrow was shot.
call out!
The next moment, he was shot again.
"Damn, damn..."
Sima Yang's eyes were about to burst and he was breathing heavily, but he still couldn't pinpoint the man's position.
"Big boss!"
This time, three people came out one after another, each rushing in different directions!
Whoosh!
Three cold arrows shot the three men dead in the jungle in no particular order.
"kill!"
Several roars echoed through the jungle.
This time, seven people jumped out together and charged away without fear of death.
咻咻咻~
The sound of arrows piercing the air, screams, and roars came one after another.
Sima Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. At the same time as he screamed, he suddenly exerted force on his feet, instantly arousing his inner energy to the extreme.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, like a tiger that chooses people to devour, it pounced on the place where the cold arrow came from, and the two golden wheels connected to its arms burst out with cold murderous intent:
"I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
call!
The roar suddenly stopped.
"Huh?! Not good!"
The moment he escaped from the jungle, Sima Yang felt a sudden chill in his heart.
At this moment, he finally saw the sharp archer who had killed so many of his brothers.
This sharp archer was looking at him from the shadows with cold and teasing eyes, and a large fine iron bow was drawn into a full circle by him.
The cold arrow glowed with a scarlet light.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
collapse!
There seemed to be a thunderclap!
At this moment, Sima Yang's pupils shrank violently, as if the world had slowed down.
He saw that when the arrow broke through the air, the airflow from the arrow rippled like water waves, and he saw that the arrow tail was broken inch by inch...
I felt a bone-chilling chill.
The power of this arrow is dozens of times stronger than before?!
‘Is he hiding his stupidity?!’
Sima Yang's heart exploded!
A tyrannical archer who made hundreds of hits in the night, crushing dozens of his own men with the power of one person and making them unable to lift their heads.
Are you still hiding your clumsiness?!
How dare he?!
How could he?!
Roar!
On the line between life and death, Sima Yang roared on the verge of despair.
In an instant, his Dantian exploded, and the violent internal energy rolled away in his chest and abdomen, and a sarcoma the size of a human head appeared on his chest.
At the same time, his arms, which were thicker than Yang Yu's waist, swelled even more.
The large green and black tendons were stretched straight, providing it with explosive and terrifying power, allowing it to suddenly pull its arms back to its chest in the midst of this electric light and flint!
boom!
"Oh!"
Sima Yang's eyes were about to burst.
The moment the arrow hit his body, he felt a chilling, cold killing intent, and the violent force actually pierced both of his golden wheels.
Then, his arms, and finally, the sarcoma the size of a human head...
laugh!
Blood splatters!
Sima Yang screamed horribly, and blood splashed out like a dam opening to release water!
But a ferocious smile flashed across his face:
"It's my turn!"
The murderous intention in his heart was completely violent!
Ignoring the blood hole in his chest, he exerted force with one step. With the blood surging, he rounded his arms and hit Yang Yu who was very close at hand like a giant hammer!
Even when he was hit by the arrow, he didn't even take a step back.
"The inner energy is still not enough..."
Throwing down his long bow, Yang Yu sighed in his heart.
He possesses the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, which is enough for him to draw his bow to the full moon again and again, but after all, he has only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time, and his inner energy has become thinner.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he suddenly straightened up.
Under the surge of extremely powerful power, his body suddenly stood upright, and his inner energy surged up to his arms and palms.
Then, pinch the five fingers together,
Same with fist to fist!
"Head to head?!"
Sima Yang laughed when he saw Yang Yu drop his long bow and step forward to punch in a ridiculous manner.
He saw that this man was a master of horizontal training.
But so what?!
boom!
Thunder comes out of the mountains!
The huge sound of collision actually caused substantial air waves in the air, which spread all at once, causing smoke and dust to billow and snow to fly wildly.
"How can it be?!"
The moment his fists collided, Sima Yang's mind went blank.
The force of this punch dispersed his inner energy, blood, muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, and even seemed to knock away all his thoughts!
At this moment,
Sima Yang felt like he had turned into a ball of flesh, being crushed flat by an overwhelming force!
boom!
His muscles and bones crackled, and Sima Yang's tall body staggered. All the force was exerted, and his muscles and cartilage were broken by the shock.
He exerted force with one step and wanted to escape, but suddenly his chest, abdomen and back hurt at the same time!
"I…"
Sima Yang lowered his head, his blood dripping, but he did not dare to move.