Chapter 70: Master

The Hantou youth said with some worry: "Brother Tai, is it too high-profile for us to do this? What if Zhao Shi runs away?"
Tai Ritian said domineeringly: "Just let him run, and when he runs far away, I will catch him again and let him know how it is impossible to escape from my palm."
The short player suddenly realized: "Brother Tai, you are going to learn Zhuge Liang's seven captures and seven strokes, Meng Huo, I understand. Sure enough, Brother Tai is Brother Tai. You have learned."
Tai Ritian smiled triumphantly. As long as Zhao Shi is still in this county, he is sure to catch up with Zhao Shi and catch him. Let him know what the cultivator means.
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In the Black Wind Village, players flooded into the village like a tide. The black armor was thick and the spear was like a forest. The bandits along the way dropped their weapons and knelt on the roadside, not daring to raise their heads.
Because everyone who dared to resist was already lying on the ground, including several bone-refining realm martial artists, they did not stir up a wave among the players.
Soon, the players surrounded the core figures of several masters and cottages in a wooden house in the center of Shanzai.
They also want to escape, after all, their mobility is much higher than that of players who have not generally entered the base building period.
However, after Zhao Shi randomly smashed Wu Lian, the second master at the peak of the base construction period, with a blood-red sword energy, and cut off an arm, no one wanted to escape with his mobility during the base construction period.
Zheng Lang said angrily: "Master Zhao, Patriarch Zhao, why bother to be so aggressive.
Although my Black Wind Village has offended you, my Black Wind Village has already paid the price of two foundation-building martial artists and dozens of refining martial artists.
Why are you so reluctant? "
Zhao Shi smiled, did not reply, turned his head and said to the spear: "Show me the results of your training over time."
When did these bandits, who regard the people as ants and kill them as they please, become reasonable people?
Still showing aggrieved appearance. He was wronged. Those people who were killed by him and his father were not wronged?
The spear said in a deep voice: "You will not be disappointed."
He waved: "Pay attention to the formation and attack."
Shoo!
A rain of arrows shot from the shooting channel specially left by the front team, completely covering Zheng Lang and dozens of others.
Ding Ding
"what"
The complexion of the second masters and other foundation-building warriors changed drastically. The weapons in their hands were swung into a ball shape, and the weapons in their hands were swung into a ball shape, jointly blocking the crossbow arrow in front of him. Only the third master was accidentally shot by a crossbow. Thigh.
However, other warriors in the Bone Refining Realm are not so lucky and strong. Under the dense coverage of crossbow bolts, they were killed and injured almost instantly. Only Zheng Lang, Wang Hu and other people were protected by the foundation warriors, or It was luck that the crossbow bolts were blocked by the people in front.
"Reload, shoot again!"
The first attack didn't kill all the opponents, and the spear was not in a hurry. He continued to say calmly, and he didn't mean to come forward and meet in hand.
Zheng Lang, the second master Wu and others even changed their complexions. This meant that they were going to be alive to death. Another wave of arrows would definitely kill them all.
"Come with me!"
With a roar, Wu Lian raised the three-foot green front in his hand and rushed towards the spear and the others, a little bit of green sword aura permeating both sides of the front.
Others followed closely, all beards and frantic, with savage faces, exploded to their full potential under the pressure of life and death.
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe what a small circle of body-refining martial artists can do to Lao Tzu, you bunch of trash will be buried with me, Zhao Shi forced us!"
Wu Lian roared, the inner strength surging crazily, the Qingfeng sword energy in his hand rose by three feet, and the two on the left and right sides were the same as the long swords and spears in the hands of the masters in the mid-foundation period. Desperately.
Behind the three of them, the remaining seven or eight body-refining warriors all have their hairs and beards. Only when the front row three break open the iron shields of these body-refining warriors, they rush in and kill them even if they die. They are clean, and they will bite Zhao Shi's meat when they die!
"Union, attack!"
The flying snail looked at each other with the two captains of the late body refining bone refining realm near him. More than sixty players in the three teams lit up with strong energy and blood, and then gathered to their respective captains.
"Joint attack, break!"
The three of them roared at the same time, and the three shields wrapped in the power of strong energy and blood rushed into the three base-building warriors without fancy!
boom!
The collision between the sword light of the internal force and the huge force of blood and spear light erupted with a huge sound. The mud and flying stones on the ground were cut off by a foot, and the sand and rocks flew, which temporarily fascinated the eyes of people around.
"puff!"
I saw three bandits in the middle of the base-building period flew upside down like rags, with broken hand bones and sunken chests, obviously suffering great trauma.
The seven or eight Bone Refining Realm warriors behind them were also shocked by the aftermath seven or eight steps, patrolling around and daring not to step forward, their faces were full of disbelief.
How could it be possible, it was just a group of martial artists, why did such an attack explode?
The smoke dispersed, revealing the slightly pale faces of the three teams. Their eyes were bright, defeating the three bandit warriors in the middle of the foundation construction, which made them feel great satisfaction.
"Offensive, kill."
The unsentimental calm voice of the spear sounded, not only the three snails, but the other five teams, including the spear, a fifteen-member elite team composed of former Jindan monks and refining bone realm warriors. Zheng Lang's second master and others, who had become weak and weak, slowly surrounded him.
Zheng Lang and the others looked desperate, and three teams were able to defeat them swiftly. Now there are eight teams with more than one hundred people. At this time, there is no doubt that they will die.
Zheng Lang yelled at the sky: "Father, we are dying. If you can't advance to the training period, you can run away.
We are not their opponents. "
How many people in the Second Master Wu Lian were taken aback, the Master Master retreats just to break through the Qi refining period?
Immediately, their hearts became colder, so that there is no breakthrough, can they break through now?
joke! He Zheng Tu is not a peerless genius, he is also an age, and he has no chance to break through the Qi Refining Period.
Ta Ta Ta
Zheng Lang's words did not cause any impact on the players. After advancing a certain distance, the spear continued to say without expression: "Fall arrows!"
Shoo!
The dense rain of arrows appeared again, and the despair on Zheng Lang's faces even worsened. Did the enemy not even give them a chance to let them desperately?
"Oh, stop it!"
The gust of wind emerged, and an invisible force appeared, like a pair of invisible hands, gently fiddled with the arrow rain in the air. When the arrow rain approached Zheng Lang and others, it seemed like a diversion, and they shot at Zheng Lang and others. Half an inch to his side.
Many players are stunned, is this a hidden BOSS?
Zheng Lang cried with joy: "Father, father, father, have you always broken through the Qi refining period and become a fairy?
Am I the son of a fairy? "
He pointed at Zhao Shi viciously and said: "Bitch, I want to tear your skin, I want to peel your bones. I want your mother, younger sister, and wife to be slaves and prostitutes, and thousands of people ride on them."
"Father, kill him for me and trap him for me. I want him to regret being born in this world and regret offending me!"
The second master and the others behind him also showed a happy look. You regard us as pigs and dogs and use our lives for fun. Even if we kneel down and beg for mercy, you will not let us go. Now you regret it, but it is of no use. !