"I want to see if your muskets are stronger or my spells are stronger."
A cold light flashed across Li Xuan's face, he jumped down from the wall and rushed into the thick smoke.
His eyesight was very good, and despite the thick smoke, he could still vaguely see many small figures, and the sound of steel hitting steel could still be heard in his ears.
"Go away!"
Li Xuan jumped through the thick smoke, and there appeared in front of him several barbarians who were busy reloading their ammunition. He flew up and kicked the first one over, and tried to knock down the others.
At this moment, a strong gust of wind sounded beside him, and several swords struck down fiercely. Moreover, the people who took action cooperated very well. The swords formed a net of swords and strangled Li Xuan from all directions.
It actually left him no room to dodge.
"It turns out there's an ambush!"
Li Xuan's heart moved, and then he realized that Meng Lan not only arranged a group of barbarian musketeers.
Judging from this arrangement, Meng Lan put a lot of thought into it.
The muskets of the barbarians are powerful, but firstly, it takes time to reload, and secondly, they cannot engage in close combat.
The existence of these secretly ambushing monks made up for the weakness of the barbarian guns, allowing Li Xuan to focus on one thing but not the other, which was not without viciousness.
"Good swordsmanship, it's a pity that he bumped into me."
In just a split second, Li Xuan saw clearly that those who were ambushing him were six monks wearing plate armor. Their attacks were sharp and powerful. As long as they were grazed by the blade, some parts of their body would probably be lost.
The most frightening thing is that the strength of these monks is higher than that of Kuanghu. The six of them are together, and they cooperate well. I don’t know where Meng Lan invited them from.
If an ordinary monk encountered such a situation, it would be a dead end.
But for Li Xuan, although they are very strong, they are not his opponents.
Seeing that the six sharp steel knives were about to strangle Li Xuan into mincemeat, he opened his hands and flames burst out from his body, shooting out dozens of roaring fireballs.
"Bang, bang... bang, bang..." A series of loud noises were heard, and the fireballs hit the plate armor, sending them flying away.
At the critical moment, Li Xuan didn't hold back at all, and his first move was his killer move.
These monks were also unlucky. Although the flames of the flames did not directly penetrate the plate armor, they burned the plate armor extremely hot. They were in the plate armor, as if they had entered a hell of fire. Their skin was burned and their flesh was torn apart.
It's called rolling.
Most of the fireballs hit the monks, breaking their ambush. Some of the fireballs were shot into the thick smoke. Several screams were heard. Several barbarian musketeers were hit by the fireballs and their bodies burned immediately.
, the wailing and screaming were endless.
There were still a few barbarians left. Seeing that the situation was not going well, they simply threw away their muskets and ran away through the thick smoke.
Li Xuan did not chase after him. He opened his hands and waved violently, and a shadow light exploded in front of him, blowing up a strong wind and blowing away all the thick smoke and dust.
A messy scene appeared in front of Li Xuan's eyes. The smashed gates and sandbags, as well as the blood of barbarians and monks, and gunpowder dregs. These things were mixed together, red and black mixed together, confused and chaotic.
Not far in front of Li Xuan, a wooden fence was erected. Behind the fence was a row of well-armed strong men. They were all wearing the uniforms of the Dafa Chamber of Commerce. They seemed to be jumping over the wall in a hurry, preparing to rely on the strength of their numbers to follow.
Li Xuan worked hard.
"Meng Lan, do you think you can really stop me?
I didn't want to deal with you, but you got into trouble with me. If I don't let you know how powerful I am, I'm afraid you'll have to sit on my head and pee.
No one will offend me.
I don't offend! Since you have offended me, I have to make you pay the price.
I don’t want your money anymore, I just want you to pay off the debt with your life!”
As Li Xuan spoke, the shadow spiritual power all over his body burst out, his skin suddenly turned into a light purple, a layer of light and shadow condensed around his body, and two fire dragons formed by flames were wrapped around his arms. His whole body was like a demon king descending from the abyss.
Generally, it exudes a powerful and murderous aura.
Although the wooden fence blocking the road was very high, as soon as Li Xuan raised his hand, flames swarmed up and burned the wooden fence to ashes in an instant.
However, those strong men from the Dafa Chamber of Commerce still rushed forward. It seemed that they would not look back until they hit the wall.
"Kill this guy, Master Meng Lan will reward you with 10,000 gold ingots!"
Someone yelled loudly and smashed the iron rod in his hand towards Li Xuan.
With a "bang" sound, Li Xuan tilted his head and the iron rod hit his shoulder.
However, the iron rod passed through the flames first and was melted by the high temperature into a noodle-like softness. Even if it hit Li Xuan, it would not cause any damage.
"Are you even trash like you here to die?"
Li Xuan roared and moved his arms, and the shadow spiritual power swept out like a tornado. The dozens of strong men screamed and were pulled up from the ground by the tornado, spinning involuntarily with the shadow spiritual power.
, flying high into the air.
This move is the latest spell that Li Xuan has learned, called "Shadow Storm". It does not have enough damage, but it can be used to attack in groups, which is perfect for dealing with these weaklings.
The shadow storm sent the strong men into the air. As soon as Li Xuan let go, the storm suddenly dissipated. The strong men screamed and fell from the air. One by one, their noses were bruised, their faces were swollen, their bones were broken, and their tendons were broken. They were all lying on the ground crying for their fathers and mothers. Where could they go?
Can stop Li Xuan's footsteps.
"You are not a human, you are a devil, you are simply a devil!"
Behind was a huge hall. Meng Lan stood at the door with a pale face, pointing at Li Xuan and shouting.
"Did you just know that I am a devil? It's probably too late to regret it now."
Li Xuan's face showed his habitual "smile", and behind the smile was murderous intent.
Seeing that the real owner Meng Lan finally appeared, Li Xuan was not in a hurry to take action. He had completely controlled the situation. Was he still afraid that Meng Lan would suddenly grow wings and fly away?
He slowly walked closer. The closer he walked, the more Meng Lan's legs shook. The murderous aura and pressure on Li Xuan was so strong that he could hardly suppress the fear in his heart.
"Li Xuan, you...you..." Meng Lan's lips trembled, and she suddenly turned around and fled into the hall.
"Want to leave?"
Li Xuan was not willing to let Meng Lan go, so he chased after her.
He had just rushed into the slightly dark hall when a sharp shout suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Let's see how capable you are!"
"Whoosh!"
With a sound, a flying knife with a dark aura shot out. The blade flashed with a lavender arc, and it turned out to be a hidden magic weapon tempered with shadow spiritual power.
The flying knife was shot at a very weird angle, aiming at Li Xuan's waist and vital points. Once it penetrated the body, the shadow spiritual power would penetrate into the body, quickly corroding the internal organs and muscles, making the person unable to fight anymore. It was really
A rather vicious and insidious means of assassination.