The streets of the flower city are littered with corpses.
"Kunli. Dimarsh!"
The beggar shouted loudly, and the crutch in his hand rushed towards the ground with Kun Qi.
The stinging cavalry had been beaten to pieces, and the few cavalrymen were so scared that they did not dare to step forward.
The ground slowly became wet, and groundwater continued to invade the surface. The stinging cavalrymen holding spears were terrified.
"What's going on? Why can't I move?!" the cavalry shouted in fear. The land where they stood on their legs had formed a large swamp.
The cavalrymen sank into the ground one after another, unable to move, and looked at the cavalry commander in fear.
When the commander saw this, he was not afraid at all. He took out the Gu Pill from his breastplate and drank it immediately. In an instant, the red Kun Qi lingered around his legs, and the blood-red pupils filled his eyes.
The cavalry commander immediately waved his spear and picked out the stingers from the mire one by one. His legs exploded with Kun Qi, and he jumped in depth. His body flew several meters away, and the mud on his legs had no effect anymore.
"That's it? What other tricks are there? Use them quickly!" the commander shouted arrogantly.
The beggar looked at his trembling hands, knowing that his Kun Qi was about to run out, but he always looked firmly at the cavalry commander.
"Come on! It will be worth your while to have so many people behind you before you die!"
The commander looked at the beggar's trembling hands and knew that his Kun Qi had been exhausted and he had no ability to fight back, so a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.
"This is the first time I've seen a warrior who can control objects, but it's also the last time I've seen him."
The spear in his hand was pointed directly at the thin beggar, and he ordered to the group of embarrassed stingers behind him, "First charging position!"
The Stingers cavalry formed a line, stabbed forward with spears in their hands, the charge bugle sounded, and they pounced on the beggar in front of them like hungry wolves.
The Kun Qi that had just been condensed in the beggar's hand gradually dimmed, and he slowly turned around to look at the mountainside covered with fire.
"I can only help you so far!"
The crutch in his hand fell, and the condensed white Kun energy wrapped around his index finger, and he raised his hand to point to his heart.
"No! He's going to commit suicide!" The commander secretly thought something was wrong. If he didn't capture the beggar in front of him alive, he might not be able to explain to the Holy Lord.
The cavalry commander concentrated his Kun Qi and swung out the entire spear with all his strength.
Whoosh!
The spear flew out and pierced the beggar's entire right shoulder, blood splattered everywhere, and the spearhead was inserted into the ground.
The Kun Qi on the beggar's index finger dimmed, and his right hand fell vertically.
"Okay, take it away!"
In the Fanhuadu warehouse, Sun Biao was running away in a panic carrying Ye Lan on his back.
"You bastard, why are you so heavy? My waist is almost broken!" complained Ye Lan and Sun Biao, looking at the unconscious Ye Lan on his back.
The black shadows behind the two men were chasing after them.
Seeing that the stinger was about to kill him, Sun Biao tilted his sword back slightly, and a powerful sword energy flew straight out.
Bang! The Kun Qi exploded, and the trees broke in half, leaving a mass of corpses.
Damn it! You sons of bitches still want to chase me? Sun Biao cursed secretly.
"Go west, Xu Hao will meet us in the west." The unconscious Ye Lan slowly opened one eye and said weakly.
When Sun Biao saw where he was escaping, he became angry and cursed, "F*ck! You didn't tell me earlier! I'm going the wrong way!"
Ye Lan ignored it, her head sank, and she fell into coma again.
There is no other way, just fight back! Sun Biao looked at the black shadows coming behind him and felt helpless.
Sun Biao twisted his feet, the long knife in his hand was lingering with green Kun Qi, and he quickly turned around to kill the group of black shadows.
"Lei Zesui!"
The sword energy suddenly appeared, and Kun energy came out accompanied by thunder and lightning.
Bang bang bang! The black shadows in front of them all fell down with screams of pain.
After clearing away the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him, Sun Biao turned around and ran towards the warehouse.
As Sun Biao gradually approached the warehouse, more and more people were stung. They looked at Sun Biao in front of them and were extremely confused.
Why did they come back? Did they pull something down?
Before the garrison could react, a deep voice came from afar.
"Knife flash!"
The two people in front of them disappeared in an instant, and the already dark jungle suddenly lit up with sword light.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang!
A series of collision sounds continued, and the sword light was wrapped in cyan, looming like a ghost in the dark jungle.
Screams came one after another, the sword flashed, and the stung man's neck suddenly appeared bloody.
The stingers in front of him fell down one after another, and only the last guard was left panting heavily, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, the hand holding the weapon shaking constantly, and his crotch was already wet.
"Hey! Coward!"
A mocking voice came from the forest.
The stinger closed his eyes in fear, raised the mace in his hand and swung it wildly into the air.
boom!
Before the stinger could open his eyes, the mace in his hand was shot away.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask where the west is?" Sun Biao looked at the timid Stinger in front of him and couldn't help but feel funny.
Looking at the bearded man in front of him, the timid Zhengren pointed him in the direction and said with trembling lips.
"That...over there"
"Okay! Thanks!"
The cold wind blew by, mixed with the smell of smoke, and Sun Biao disappeared like a ghost, leaving only the guard standing there in fear.
What a troublesome thing! Sun Biao cursed in his heart.
Ye Lan trembled on his back and said, "You can go around."
"Are you fainted? If not, please show me the way!" After saying this, Sun Biao shook Ye Lan behind him.
After Ye Lan finished speaking, he lowered his head and fainted.
Sun Biao complained and said loudly, "Damn it! You kid is playing me!"
Sun Biao, who didn't know the way, didn't listen to Ye Lan's advice and rushed towards the direction pointed by the guard.
The fire illuminated the jungle, and the burning Huadu Warehouse appeared in front of Sun Biao's eyes.
Huh? The warehouse in front of him was burning so quietly, and the support troops of the Holy Lord did not come over? Sun Biao had doubts in his heart.
Is this holy priest stupid? Didn't he see the fireworks? He has been running away for so long, and the supporting troops haven't arrived yet. Looking at the burning warehouse, Sun Biao was secretly happy and walked westward with Ye Lan on his back.
The dusk is dim, the setting sun is like blood, and the afterglow of the sun announces the end of the festival.
Xu Hao and Zhang Zhendong were crawling in the jungle to the west, watching carefully.
"Come out quickly! Come out quickly!" A rough voice broke the tense silence.
"They are back!" Zhang Zhendong reminded, pointing to the figure in the distance.
The two men immediately jumped out of the jungle and ran towards Sun Biao.
Xu Hao looked at Sun Biao, who was covered in blood, and asked nervously, "How are you doing? Are you not injured?"
Sun Biao shook Ye Lan on his back and said helplessly, "I'm fine. This person is not enough for me to kill."
"This kid was stabbed and pretended to be dead on my back."
Zhang Zhendong looked at Ye Lan who was unconscious on Sun Biao's back and hurriedly helped him over.
"He should be fine. Even though he's like this, he didn't forget to hold on to the broken gun." Sun Biao looked at the plain shadow gun held tightly in Ye Lan's hand and said jokingly.
Xu Hao's hands were filled with white Kun Qi, and the mouth of the bag slowly opened. Zhang Zhendong supported Ye Lan and followed Xu Hao in.
Sun Biao threw down the curled long knife in his hand, lit a cigarette, took off the ancient green-glazed knife from his waist, wiped it again and again with his tattered linen clothes, and followed Xu Hao in.