There was a muffled sound, and the blue monster received a heavy blow on the back.
He stopped.
All the noise seemed to have stopped, and the living people were watching it. Only the rapid breathing of people could be heard in the empty desert.
He touched his back with his huge hand~~it was bleeding~black blood.
He turned around and glared at Wynn. He let out a strange scream! The ground was shaking!
Wynn was also surprised that the monster could not be killed with one hit! He had no time to hesitate and quickly fired two more shots. But the monster knew that his fire skills were powerful, and he used his body to dodge left and right, but failed to hit. Only the marks left on the sand were left.
There were two large burnt pits. When the soldiers saw that the monster was injured, their morale increased and they gathered around. However, swords, guns, swords, sticks, bows and crossbows, and arrows, both open and hidden, were all crushed to pieces by the monster's strange hands. The monster was injured.
The wound became even more brutal, and he actually tore a person alive into two bloody halves with his hands! Those who were hit by his punch or kick had their intestines pierced and their limbs broken.' There was a soldier who wanted to escape, but he dodged it.
If caught, his neck will be crushed alive.
Wynn wanted to reload the medicine, but the monster ignored the entanglement of the soldiers and rushed directly towards him! Wynn looked at this god of death asking for his own life, and his hands that filled the medicine were shaking and unruly.
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Suddenly, a strange sonorous flute sound sounded~~
Three people were riding horses and standing on the dune mountain not far away. The leader was holding an iron flute, which was Mr. Iron Flute who had been chasing the Black Rakshasa for several years. The man behind him was about 20 years old, with a handsome appearance and extraordinary height.
, holding two hammers, is the left protector of the Ksitigarbha Sect, Miao Feng. A young woman wearing a gauze scarf and dressed in black is the current right protector of the Ksitigarbha Sect, Han Ying. (formerly Iron Flute)
"He's injured, hurry up and subdue him!" The young woman had been chasing the Black Rakshasa for several years and wanted to tear him to pieces right away.
The Miao Bee remained calm: "Don't worry, the master is coming soon. We are no match for him. With these people dragging him here, the sound of Mr. Iron Flute's flute can also distract him. Don't scare it again."
Walk!"
The sound of the flute really attracted Black Rakshasa's attention. He had already held Wynn in his hand. When he heard the sound of the flute, he couldn't help but throw him to the ground. His white eyes kept trembling.
The pupils are exposed!
Wynn crawled to the side on his hands and knees and quietly applied the medicine, but he saw Han Ying gently shake his head at him~~ so he put down the raised gun again.
The remaining soldiers were slowly returning to formation, and the fire commander also emerged from the sand, spitting out sand. He saw the strange scene and looked at Wynn at a loss.
Wynn winked at Captain Huo Tong, suggesting that he take out the heavy firearm "Fire Dragon Beard" from the carriage. "Fire Dragon Beard" was modified by Wynn based on a Yuan Dynasty siege weapon recorded in Mu Ying's notes to make it easier to carry.
It is a large weapon. Its principle is very similar to that of a modern cannon, except that it can only be used a few times before the barrel can be used, and it is easy to explode and injure one's own people. Therefore, those who operate it must be brave enough.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at the dazed Black Rakshasa~ Everyone is on tenterhooks and cautiously dazed~
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves coming from far and near, and Ksitigarbha came at the right time. She took out a toothed disk with an expression on her face.
Mr. Iron Flute stopped playing his flute.
Miao Feng and Han Ying rushed forward first!
Wynn held the fire system in his hand and quickly signaled to his men to watch the right moment before launching the "Fire Dragon Beard".
"I hope they can kill him." Wynn looked at the soldiers who suffered heavy losses and felt distressed. This was something he had trained hard.
They all came from poor backgrounds, and they went on a rampage when fighting. They were much more tenacious and fierce than ordinary officers and soldiers. Once a large caravan in the Western Regions encountered horse thieves, and they resisted while sending dead soldiers to attack.
When they came out of the siege to ask for help from the officers and soldiers, ordinary caravan officers and soldiers would definitely ignore it, but it happened that this caravan belonged to a small country in the Western Regions that had a close relationship with the Ming Dynasty. So five to six hundred people from the imperial border guards stepped forward.
I wanted to drive away the horse thieves, but I didn't expect that this group of horse thieves was led by Ma Huihui, a famous bandit chief in the desert. He was extremely tough. Seeing that most of the officers and soldiers were infantry, he used the terrain to shoot the officers and soldiers with mounted fire. Even the commander of the soldiers was shot.
Wounded. The horse thieves surrounded the left wing at a very fast speed. For a time, the officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties and were defeated. At this time, Wynn's caravan happened to be passing by. When he saw the large group of bandits, he thought they were ambushing him and quickly set up the fire formation.
After returning, he spied on Huaien's caravan for a long time. Most of the thieves rushed towards Huaien's cavalry without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, a burst of volleys of gunfire knocked his team into chaos. At this time, the fierce Mongolian mercenaries on both sides
The cavalry came outflanking, only to see blood pouring out. They did not listen to the cry for mercy or take prisoners. They chased for more than 30 miles. Ma Huihui was shot eight times and died. After that incident, Wynn became famous.
No horse thief near or far dared to take a chance on him, not even the officers and soldiers dared to mess with him.
Who would have thought that hundreds of carefully crafted elite soldiers would be used as playthings by this monster?
Ksitigarbha and Iron Flute also took action. Ksitigarbha split the iron wheel in two and swung it very fast. The iron wheel carried a strong energy. The black Rakshasa, who was like an iron tower, seemed to be a little overwhelmed. Every time
Once hit, a white mark will appear on the dark blue body. The iron flute has sharp blades protruding from both sides. Although it is narrow and thin, it glows with a light blue light. It can be seen that it is smeared with poison.
Han Ying's blunt steel whip was like a rattlesnake, hitting his vital points viciously with every move. Miao Feng's double hammers flew up and down at an alarming speed, making it hard to believe that he was using an iron hammer weighing nearly a hundred kilograms! But the Black Rakshasa body
He almost didn't care about the attacks from Fa Ji Kuai, Han, Miao, and Tiedi, and was just carefully dodging Ksitigarbha's iron wheel.
Wynn looked at it for a while and found that Ksitigarbha always hit a specific part of the Black Rakshasa: the place where the back and waist connect. He suddenly remembered that his shot had clearly hit him. Ordinarily,
He should have been smashed to pieces by the blast, but he was only bleeding from his back~~~could it be? That was the vital point?
"Ah~~!!!" At this moment, Mr. Iron Flute was suddenly grabbed by Black Rakshasa's weapon and punched him casually.
Mr. Iron Flute flew several feet away and never got up again.
When Ksitigarbha saw his brother being killed, he was extremely sad and angry. She suddenly stopped, sat down, closed her eyes, and took out a small bottle from her arms.
As soon as Ksitigarbha's attack stopped, Miao Feng and Han Ying immediately began to fight from left to right. Black Rakshasa took Miao Feng's heavy hammers one after another, but it only temporarily hindered his actions. He didn't care at all, Han Ying
Upon seeing this, Ying quickly used the "Sorrow Dragon Whip" to entangle the Black Rakshasa. The Black Rakshasa tried to break free, but unexpectedly, it got tighter and tighter. Seeing that the Black Rakshasa didn't take him seriously, Miao Feng lost his mind in anger.
, use all your strength to jump up and smash the Black Rakshasa's skull! This move of Jin Luo Sha Ri is very dangerous. After using it, there is no dodge or defense, and all the flaws in the body will be exposed. If you can't kill the opponent, you will have to kill yourself.
He would be at the mercy of his opponents. Han Ying became anxious when he saw it: "Come back!"
This is a very heavy blow.
Black Rakshasa was completely beaten into the sand.
A drop of blood spurted out from the jaws of Miao Feng's hands. He felt as if he had been hit by a thousand-jin copper tripod, and fell to the ground with the force of his hammers.
Han Ying felt as if the whip in his hand had come to life and flew away.
Black Rakshasa suddenly jumped out of the sand! He and Miao Bee were face to face, as if examining a prey. Miao Bee felt a fishy smell on his face, and he had a stick in his neck, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spat on him.
On the face of Black Rakshasa.
Black Rakshasa turned his hand into a palm and drew an arc. Everyone was stunned.
The carriage behind Miao Feng was cut in half by Qi Ru, and a flower of blood spurted out from his neck.
Black Rakshasa killed Miao Feng and then turned to look at Han Ying.
Han Ying's scarf was left behind in the fight, and her young and pretty face was full of anger and fear.
Wynn's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered his mother's expression when she was killed by gangsters. It was a kind of anger, unwillingness and attachment, which he would never forget in his life.
He fired without hesitation. The huge power of the improved fire system caused Black Rakshasa to fall to the ground! He gasped and tried to get up, but another shot came! Both shots hit his death door, and he fell to the ground.
On the ground, Wynn made a gesture, and the soldiers gathered around him, picked up their spears and stabbed the Black Rakshasa!
"Don't go there!" It was too late for Han Ying to stop him. The Black Rakshasa suddenly stood up. As a result, another group of unjust ghosts were added to the Hall of Hell. The Black Rakshasa crushed the last soldier's head and knocked Han away from a distance with another palm.
The shadow flew several feet, just in time to knock Wynn down.
Black Rakshasa leaped towards him, and Han Ying instinctively leaned into Wynn's arms in fear and despair. Wynn, who has been bent on revenge for many years, has never been close to a woman, and only felt a warm and fragrant nephrite-like body.
There was a heart-wrenching warmth in his arms.
Hey, it's not bad to die like this. Wynn also closed his eyes.
After a long time, they opened their eyes~
The scene in front of him was extremely tragic: Ksitigarbha's hand inserted deeply into the wound on Black Rakshasa's back, and Black Rakshasa also held Ksitigarbha's throat with his huge palm. Ksitigarbha's whole body became red.
, the pupils of the eyes also disappeared, and the two people looked like two evil ghosts fighting for their lives.
Han Ying suddenly broke away from Wynn's arms, and Wynn saw a hint of shyness in her dark and thin eyes, which was fleeting.