Chapter 15: vent

Punch!
The one who rushed the fastest, Boldin spit out blood and flew out. His left half of his body collapsed crookedly, and his shoulder blade was torn apart.
Kick!
Another soldier was kicked in the knee, and he turned sideways in the air for two turns before landing. His legs were twisted to his chest and completely abolished.
Meng Xinghun has never released his emotions so recklessly, suppressing the eruption of a volcano for more than ten years, and the energy released can make the most powerful bomb on earth feel ashamed.
He is a person living in a condom, a person living in a cage, but there is nothing to restrain him at this moment.
Violating Ah Fu's order, Boss Gao, Ye Xiang, Shi Qun and Xiao He are dead, he no longer needs to worry about Ah Fu's threats, nor does he need to bear the responsibility to live!
Since the brothers and sisters are doomed to die, Meng Xinghun cannot live alone in this world. He is simply like a shooting star. Before he burns everything he has, he explodes out all the heat enclosed in the center of the cold stone. The most splendid brilliance.
Every punch is like a fireball with a meteor tail flame, hitting a person's face, exploding a mass of plasma and sparks from teeth.
When you hit a person, it is a deep crater.
Break your arms, break your legs, break your legs!
It's like a meteor falling to the ground, nothing can stop, nothing can not be smashed.
He was jumping, pounding, and spinning in the crowd, like a bat flying in the swarm of insects, and his dance of hunting was accompanied by the sound of broken bones, which was the scream of the injured. "Ahhhhh" is the cowardly sobbing of the fearless and the exclamation of the feared.
Jiang Ping rushed forward and found a chance to sneak attack from behind. He slashed the bat warrior's back with a broad sword, but was blocked by the cloak and carapace, and he couldn't cut in half a minute.
The bat warrior turned around and kicked off the broadsword and his arm.
Invulnerable and violent like a demon, the bat warrior gets more and more crazy as he fights. He doesn't care about the sword stabs and slashes on the body. He moves very fast, moves with precision and sinks vigorously, and the soldiers surrounding him are lost as long as they hit and kick. With the ability to resist, the broken bones and tendons fell to the ground.
In less than a stick of incense, there was already a moaning soldier lying on the ground, and the bat warrior was still dancing!
After knocking down this person, he immediately rushed to the next person.
It seemed that he was not beating the wicked in a splash of blood, but a butterfly flying in the flowers, from this flower to that flower.
The black cloak fluttering in the wind is like the flapping wings of a butterfly, and the splashing point of blood is like the pollen from the flapping of a butterfly's wings. Every person who falls is like a flower that a butterfly has sucked nectar from.
The night is like ink, the fire is blazing, the shadows are tumbling, and the sound of fists and fists crackles. Jiang Feng is standing outside the battle group, only feeling the chill, he really has some doubts, there are gods and ghosts in the world. , Really karma.
Otherwise, how could such a terrifying monster appear in front of him alive?
"Shoot a crossbow, use a gun!"
The more frightened, the more dull Jiang Feng roared. Under his assignment, the firecracker team and the crossbow team in the fort assembled, and aimed at the dancing shadow.
"Hurry up and hit him with firecrackers, and the crossbow team will shoot me too!"
"Master Jiang, our people are there too, if you shoot like this..."
Jiang Feng rushed forward and slammed his fist on the chin of the person who was speaking. This punch was so powerful that he beat the person's head in a circle around the cavity, his jaw was broken into dregs, and his tongue was hanging from his chin. Location.
The man looked at Jiang Feng in astonishment, his eyes turned white and fell straight back, just like that, and died directly.
"I'll say it again, set fire and shoot arrows!"
No one raised any questions this time. The firecrackers set a fire and lit the fire rope, and the crossbowmen drew the bow and took a glance at the approximate location of the shadow.
"Boom!"
The volley of fire blasts spewed fire and smoke.
"Buzzing!"
Arrows are like rain at the sound of the bowstring.
A piece of bricks and dirt splashed around the black warrior cracklingly, and the soldiers who approached him trembled like a swing. There were countless blood holes in his body and countless arrow shafts. The unlucky head suddenly exploded.
After the fire blew, the black warrior was clear beside him, except for the warrior who covered his body with a black cloak, there was no one standing.
Jiang Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that someone could stand unscathed from the fireballs and bows.
If the person holding the sword can't kill him, and the fire gun can't kill him, then he is not a human being, he is really a monster!
Jiang Feng's legs were a little soft, he wanted to turn around and flee, leaving his uncle and brother, fleeing Xujiapu without looking back, and returned to his father, no! My father was not safe either, so he fled to the beach and took a boat out to sea...
Just before he was about to turn around, he saw the figure of the black warrior shake, kneeling on one knee, and vomiting blood.
It turns out that the black samurai was not unscathed by this round of fireball projectiles, he would also be injured and vomit blood!
The soul that was almost dissipated by the fright returned again, Jiang Feng wiped his forehead with a cold sweat and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! I was pretending to be a fool. Seeing that, the guy was injured. The reward was added to a thousand taels, and he gave it to me. It’s best to catch him, I want to see what he is!"
The soldiers had already lost their morale, and they had already moved around to escape. When Jiang Feng ordered to shoot his own people, many people had already escaped.
Now they saw that the black armored warrior was not as unmatched as they thought, he would be injured, and he would vomit blood. Only then did they regain their courage and encircle again under the reward.
The moment when the meteor blooms is absolutely beautiful, but after that moment, darkness will cover the night sky again.
Meng Xinghun was tired. In fact, he was already tired. He slammed out that shooting star-like fist, and every punch took away a lot of his physical strength. The anger paralyzed his nerves, concealed the soreness of his torn muscles due to excessive capacity, and suppressed the sudden burst of internal strength. However, once he is blocked and his body is injured again, all of this will come back, destroying his mortal body.
That round of firecrackers was the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. The bat armor could block the lead bullet, but it could not stop the huge force attached to the lead bullet.
The firecrackers used by the Xujiabao firecrackers, purchased from Pilitang, are actually a bronze stick with a large hole dug. The firecrackers have a large caliber, the size of a child’s fist, and are filled with lead beads. And gunpowder, this kind of rough blunderbuss has a large charge, and the power of close-range shooting is no less than that of modern shotguns.
Meng Xingsun is only a person, not a god. If he is a person, he will get tired, if he is a person, he will suffer internal injuries, vomit blood, and suffer from weakness in his hands and feet.
Meng Xinghun regrets a bit. Before he set off, Ah Fu taught him how to use the multifunctional belt filled with various hidden weapons and props, but he probably didn't understand and didn't dare to ask more. If he could use the hidden weapons in the belt freely , Maybe I can hold on for a while.
Facing the soldiers swarming again, Meng Xinghun sighed slightly.