Chapter 28: Unilateral slaughter

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Chapter 28 Unilateral Massacre
"Who!" The members of the Sandstorm Legion tightened their nerves, clamped the camel belly, and looked forward holding the meniscus.
As they watched, two men wearing Vientiane Sect dust-proof clothing walked slowly to the middle of the road, stopping them from going.
One of the comers was a handsome young man, and one was more than one meter and seven, a young man with brilliant eyes and extraordinary momentum.
It is Luo Ping and Zheng Shaonan!
"Vientiane Sect disciple?" Hearing Luo Ping and Zheng Shaonan reporting their homes, members of the Sandstorm Legion sent out a riot.
Last year, Vientiane Zong surrounded and suppressed the sandstorm army, killing people to turn their horses upside down, making them frightened. Especially this group of people who had escaped from death had a lingering fear. As soon as the disciples of Vientiane came again, the calves began to tremble.
Many innate bandits with five or six heavy weights are almost unable to grasp the knife.
"Vientiane Sect disciple?"
Tang Kuang's pupil shrank and threw the roast chicken aside, his hands fell on the camel's back pocket, and he gently held the two handles.
Vientiane Sect does not send outside disciples to do the task of demons and demons. The people sent are all internal disciples, and almost all internal disciples are born! Like the last time, a quadruple, five, six, and even a seventh disciple appeared.
As a culprit, the biggest force, the Sandstorm Corps, which suppressed the border between the two provinces, insisted that within three days, they were killed and almost wiped out.
Tang Kuang felt deeply.
At that time, if he hadn't run fast, he would have turned into a ghost.
Rao is so, and a few mouthfuls of flying swords condensed with true energy by an inner disciple left large and small wounds and dozens of wounds on his body. The reason why he can climb to the No. 2 character is because several other legion chiefs were all chopped off by Vientiane Sect disciples.
Once again encountering the Vientiane Sect disciple, Tang Kuang suddenly raised his heart.
He consolidated Luo Ping's and Zheng Shaonan's real energy fluctuations, and found that after being born out of triple, while releasing their nerves, their nerves also stretched into arrows.
"Two born triples, it's not easy to deal with. But there are more than 300 members of the Sandstorm Legion behind me. Even if they are all congenital, it is not a problem to entangle one. Ants bite to death, not to mention more than 300 innate masters?" Tang Kuang reluctantly raised his breath, and laughed: "Your group of disciples, self-esteem is high, they are all rampant. If you want us to grab your hands, just ask, have you asked these two knives in Grandpa's hand!"
With that, the triple-strength momentum was released like a galloping horse, and thousands of horses galloped, swallowing the mountains and rivers.
"Triple born, make double swords ..."
"You are a pioneer madman!"
Luo Ping recognized Tang Kuang's identity, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little excited: "I didn't expect my luck to be so good, killing you, I can earn 400 contribution points, and it's almost worth a" Ning Zhen Dan " . I heard that you are relying on a mantis knife to do nothing but do nothing. I will weigh you the weight of the mantis king! I hope that I will not be disappointed. Zheng Shaonan, you kill the little one, I will kill you and then help you. "
"it is good!"
Zheng Shaonan filled his body with anger, screamed, and killed himself: "Kill!"
The battle started.
The righteous disciples and the evil factions are at the same level, and even the Jiang Yang thieves can't spare them.
With the coercion of being born, Zheng Shaonan crushed it with true energy.
This group of members of the Sandstorm Legion, except Tang Madness, are all congenital. How can they resist it? Zheng Shaonan entered the flock like a tiger, harvesting the lives of the bandits.
Blossoming blood flowers.
Remnant limbs, broken arms, bare intestines, flying internal organs, camel corpse, black pressure, gloomy, remote and impoverished town of Luolei, Zheng Shaonan, who was harvesting life, swept bandits, constitute a picture .
"court death!"
"Mantis Double Slash!"
Tang Kuang couldn't tolerate the killing of his men by chopping melons and vegetables, pulled out his double knives, jumped up, and waved his sword to Zheng Shaonan.
"Your opponent is me."
Luo Ping exerted Qigong and condensed a lotus flower with true energy to resist Tang's double swords.
He majored in the "Qinglian True Scriptures", raised his hands to the feet, blossoming green lotus blossoms, beautiful. But each lotus flower contains endless killing intent, and each lotus petal is a sharp blade, lasing, can cut people into several segments.
"Give me!"
Tang Kuang didn't dare to carelessly, his double swords waved like a big blue mantis, waving his sickle, smashing the lotus petals, and turned to meet Luo Ping.
"Innate tenfold formed a knife formation, surrounded the guy, and others shot arrows!"
Tang Kuang shouted.
Luo Ping's face sank: "Don't be distracted when you fight me, let's take care of yourself! Bailian blooms!" The whole body was full of vitality, condensing hundreds of lotus flowers, spinning and whirling, killing Tang Madness.
Tang Kuang's face changed, and he used his sword to the extreme to protect his whole body.
Clang, clang, clang ...
The sounds of metal crosses, bursts, and sounds kept ringing. Tang Kuang was like a spinning top, almost stirring a whirlwind, which shattered all the hundred lotus flowers. But he was also cut by many fragments of lotus petals, his skin was cut, many small wounds were bloody, and his body was red, and he looked very embarrassed.
"With virtue of Qigong, can I stop the blooming of Bailian? Are you good at repairing swordsmanship, but how many moves can you block?"
Luo Ping's mouth twitched: "Bailian blooms!"
It was another hundred true-qi lotus flowers, spinning and spinning, killing Tang Madness.
Tang craziness is in a crisis situation, and the Chinese Qigong "Qinglian Zhen Jing" is simply not something his lower Qigong "Mantis Sword" can resist. Hundreds of true qi Qinglian, his blasts were scarred, and the body with scars all over had dozens more cuts.
Tang Madness is not good, especially the bandits.
After Zheng Shaonan killed more than 40 bandits in a row, the beard bent and other innate weights finally reacted, forming a killing formation and trapping them in the center. The other bandits drove the camel for more than 50 meters, pulled a bow to shoot arrows, and more than 200 stainless steel arrows hit the Zheng Shaonan like a rainstorm.
"Great Jiangdong!"
Zheng Shaonan raised his hand and waved his anger, forming a torrential river.
The water was surging and the waves were strange.
The sound of a rushing water rang through Luolei Town. Looking up, there is really a big blue river flowing in the sky. The steel arrows rain all shot into the river, like raindrops entering the river, leaving only circles of ripples. Subsequently, Zheng Shaonan rode the big river and flowed in the reverse direction, spitting out all arrows and shooting in the direction of the shot.
咻咻 咻咻 咻咻 ......
The steel arrows were even more fierce than they came, and they thundered back to the archers.
The bandits evaded, and were shot dead and wounded for more than half of the time. The remaining liver and gallbladder were all split, and the screaming camel ran away.
"Asshole, come back!" Bent beard roared again and again.
Losing the support of other bandits, they rely on more than two dozen congenital and ten thousand people to trap Zheng Shaonan.
"Stop calling, I'll take you on the road first."
Zheng Shaonan sneered, and the void pressed his left hand, and the azure river fell back to the ground: "Raging waves!"
Zheng Shaonan pushed his hands horizontally, and Dahe suddenly swept to the people like Bent Beard, and with the help of him, he stirred up layers of anger, raging, wave after wave, drowning all the people like Bent Beard.
Bent beard and others gurgling bubbles underwater, struggling to leave.
Zheng Shaonan's eyes flashed coldly, his hands folded, and he rubbed violently.
Suddenly, every little drop of water in the big river started to spin up, and the big river turned into a huge meat grinder, which twisted all the beards and so on into puree.
When Zheng Shaonan breathed his anger, he bent his beard and other pieces of meat, and crackled and fell to the ground, even with blood, and all of them were poured, and the ground was red.
All the dangerous river just now fell into Zheng Shaonan's body.
This is Zheng Shaonan's true energy cohesion, complete the mission, and naturally can be recovered, as for the twenty-something innate ten heavy bandits, such as bending the beard, one will not leave all the fuss.