typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

It's late at night and people are not quiet.

Li Xuan was lying outside the village, but the village was no longer the familiar home.

He has sent ghosts to find out clearly that there are about forty gangsters in the village, and more than twenty of them are hiding in various houses in the village. They seem to be carrying firearms and crossbows, and there are more than a dozen big gangsters.

Sitting in the open space next to the large warehouse in the center of the village, a bonfire was lit and there was a lot of noise.

"These guys are not as simple as they appear."

Li Xuan thought to himself.

Judging from the ambush of these gangsters, the other party has obviously made sufficient preparations and the arrangements are quite thorough. If Li Xuan attacks rashly, he will definitely be surrounded.

The most frightening thing is that the group of gangsters in the open space seem to be having fun, but in fact they are just a cover-up. In addition to Red Beard, there are at least seven masters among them. Each of them is extremely vigilant and welcomes Li at any time.

The arrival of dazzle.

"Fortunately, Yang Wei is there."

Li Xuan saw through Red Beard's plan, but was not worried and took out the things Yang Wei gave him from his arms.

It was a dark, hard thing with no smell at all, but Li Xuan knew that once it was lit, it would become the smelliest thing in the world.

This is the excrement of an insect called the one-horned dung beetle in the desert. The yield is very small and the stench is overwhelming. Fortunately, the piece of excrement in Li Xuan's hand has been soaked in a special potion. Otherwise, based on the smell, Red Beard would be

Found Li Xuan.

The excrement of the one-horned dung beetle is not only very smelly, but also releases a lot of smoke when burned. I don't know who Yang Wei got this thing to sell to, but right now it is Li Xuan's best prop.

Li Xuan checked the direction of the wind, quietly walked back to the windward position, and hid the excrement in the grass. Li Xuan raised his hand and shot a stream of flame, and the excrement immediately burned.

Almost the moment the flames came into contact with the feces, the elixir that suppressed the odor lost its effect, and the strong odor spread overwhelmingly. Li Xuan's breathing slowed down slightly, and he almost passed out from the stench.

As soon as the stench came out, the thick smoke followed closely, and with the help of the wind, it suddenly penetrated into the village.

The village was originally called Herb Village, but due to such a strong odor, I am afraid it will be renamed "Smelly Grass Village" in the future.

"Bah, bah, bah..." "Cough, cough, cough..." Several people rushed out of the houses on the edge of the village. Everyone who rushed out of the house coughed wildly. The stench could kill people. They were the first to bear the brunt. They couldn't wait to see it.

Find a hole in the ground to hide.

"What happened!"

The gangsters in the open space saw a plume of smoke drifting over and became alert that something was wrong.

"It must be that guy's fault."

A strong man who was eager to try picked up his two swords and rushed towards the thick smoke. After taking a few steps, he immediately fell back with a strange scream.

"It stinks! It stinks!"

The strong man's face was twisted into a ball, with two knives in one hand, and the other hand was free to cover his nose.

Redbeard's face changed: "What's going on?"

"Boss, it stinks so bad over there. Did someone dig up the cesspool?"

The strong man's face turned blue and he almost vomited.

Just as the others were about to laugh at him, a foul smell entered their noses, and their expressions changed. Some of those with a sensitive sense of smell immediately vomited, and the open space instantly became a mess.

"Everyone, stay calm and be careful of sneak attacks."

Redbeard reacted quickly, tearing off a piece of clothing and stuffing it into his nostrils. Even so, the stench invaded his olfactory system, almost suffocating him.

In the thick smoke, a black shadow "swished" past, and with a flash of purple light in his hand, an unlucky gangster fell down.

In the blink of an eye, the gangsters who ran out of the house had bloody cuts on their necks and fell to the ground dead without saying a word.

Li Xuan held his breath, coming and going like the wind, and with the cover of thick smoke, he quickly approached the open space.

Although the smoke was thick, Li Xuan's eyes were still very clear. He saw Red Beard and other gangsters in a mess. Some were vomiting while raising their weapons, and some simply turned around and ran away. It was the perfect time to launch an attack.

Chance.

But before Li Xuan could take action, Red Beard suddenly shouted: "Fat mule, what are you waiting for!"

"I am coming."

A huge thing suddenly appeared from the ground. It turned out to be a huge fat man.

His belly had three layers, almost hanging down to his feet. The bloated appearance made people doubt whether he could walk on his own feet.

Before Li Xuan could figure out what the gangster called Fat Mule was going to do, he saw him take a deep breath. The stinky gas was inhaled into his body, but he didn't care. Moreover, the breath was very long, and it was already very long.

The big belly actually bulged a little more.

"Could it be..." Li Xuan had an incredible idea.

Sure enough, just as Li Xuan had guessed, Fat Mule finished inhaling in one breath, suddenly opened his mouth, let out a long roar, and blew out the air he had inhaled.

It was like a strong wind blowing all of a sudden. A strong wind swirled violently, sweeping away the stench and thick smoke that were forced in front of the gangsters.

The thick smoke dissipated, and Li Xuan's figure was also exposed in front of the gangsters. They stared at Li Xuan, and Li Xuan stared at them. After a few seconds, a burst of laughter broke out among the gangsters.

There was a loud killing sound, and more than a dozen weapons were slashed at him.

Li Xuan dodged to avoid the gangsters' attack, quickly bypassed their front, ducked to the flank, raised his hand and shot five spiritual arrows.

To Li Xuan's surprise, all of these gangsters were very skilled. Only one guy was scratched on the thigh by a spiritual arrow. The others either blocked it with weapons or dodged away, but no casualties were caused.

Three more gangsters advanced instead of retreating. Two blocked Li Xuan's path, and one pounced from behind. These three guys were all very fast, and they formed an encirclement in a blink of an eye.

"It's amazing. These guys are definitely not just a mob."

Li Xuan's heart trembled.

Fortunately, he had experienced the travels of the previous six months and his strength had been greatly enhanced. If he were still the same person half a year ago, he would have been in dire straits this time.

"Go away."

Seeing the two guys in front of him slashing down with long knives and giant axes, Li Xuan jerked his body and threw out the two curses of pain and fatigue at the same time.

"open!"

The guy holding the giant ax swung the ax blade fiercely, creating a strong wind. The painful curse was shattered by the force of his swing.

On the other hand, the guy holding the long knife was a little slower. He was thrown into the trap and his speed immediately slowed down.

Li Xuan took advantage of the inconsistency between the other two and ducked between them.

The guy holding the giant ax swung the ax to chop, but missed it. Instead, he hindered the companion behind Li Xuan, who jumped to his feet in anger.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next