Chapter One Hundred and Thirty(2/3)
Flesh and blood!
The bandits were simply vulnerable.
Or rather, Ningchuan is too perverted.
Unlimited divine power!
Not like humans.
The dragon horse battle formation they worked hard to get was originally their strongest way to fight the enemy. If the horse step by step, it can crush everything. However, today facing Ningchuan has become a beautiful venue for Ningchuan to perform.
All the dragon horses seemed to have become Ningchuan's weapons.
His arms were swung, and horses flew randomly, with a tragic scene and heavy losses.
The remaining eight bandit leaders all stared at each other with their eyes angrily, their breath rolling, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.
call out!
Suddenly, a bandit leaped over and disappeared.
The next moment.
Ning Chuan's heart was trembling and reacted. He was sweeping around the dragon and horse, but suddenly turned around quickly, and the dragon and horse in his hand slammed hard behind him, making a terrifying roar.
However, he smashed this blow and instantly hit the air.
The entire airflow collapsed by his, whimpering and harsh.
Suddenly, a crisis emerged from behind him.
The bandit leader was extremely fast, with a speed like lightning. He was wearing a black glove in his hand and grabbed Ning Chuan's waist and ribs with a claw skill.
"Fight for speed?"
Ning Chuan sneered in his heart, threw away the dragon horse, and suddenly disappeared.
Hurry!
The bandit leader grabbed it and took it out, and caught it directly from Ning Chuan's afterimage.
The bandit leader was shocked.
"So fast!"
The next moment, a terrifying crisis came from behind him.
The gangster leader swayed, and the shadows continued.
However, more afterimages instantly wrapped his body, and the sky was filled with terrifying claw shadows, flying around, harsh and unpredictable.
The remaining seven bandit leaders were all extremely furious.
Gu Tian
"Everyone is dismounted, all retreat, don't flock to it!"
The bandit leader holding a thick dragon spear roared.
They brought 400 elites here, each of whom was like a tiger and a horse like a dragon, with a fierce aura and strong strength, but even the county government gate was invaded, with more than half of them being killed or injured.
This is an unimaginable thing.
Seeing his twelve old man fighting with Ning Chuan using his body skills and claw skills, they immediately made the other bandits retreat quickly and open the field so that Ning Chuan would not rush into the crowd again and affect them.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
The sound was harsh, and the afterimages in the field were repeated, and the sound was roaring.
Both of them were almost at their best.
After a dozen breaths finally passed, flesh and blood flew, screams came, and then a bloody corpse instantly flew backwards and smashed hard in the distance, with blurred facial features and skeletons all over the body.
I can't see my face clearly.
"Good means!"
A bandit wearing a green hero scarf beside him shouted fiercely.
He almost instinctively thought that the dead body was the one from the yamen.
After all, the twelve-year-old son, nicknamed "Shura Finger", has sharp fingers and is as fast as lightning. It is common to grab a person into a bone.
However, when another figure stopped, the bandit leaders all opened their eyes wide and showed horror and incredible.
I saw another person, it was Ning Chuan.
He was intact!
That means that the white bones on the ground are my twelfth brother!
"Old Twelve!"
The seven bandit leaders all roared, their voices were so sad that they almost went crazy.
"kill!"
The man holding a dragon spear roared angrily, and his burly body suddenly rose from the dragon horse. With a terrifying aura, the thick dragon spear in his hand came up and slashed down towards Ning Chuan's body.
The dragon spear is wrapped with the great momentum of heaven and earth, like a pillar of heaven, with a terrifying aura.
The remaining six bandits also emerged from the horse's back and rushed towards Ningchuan, using various different means in their hands, all of which were half-step into the road, fast and fierce.
This was the first time Ning Chuan had encountered so many half-step Taoist masters siege, and his pressure suddenly increased. Suddenly, his body movements were like lightning and he rushed into the crowd.
The seven bandit leaders suddenly turned red and almost went crazy.
"Do not get close!"
The bandit holding a thick dragon spear roared.
boom!
Seven bandit leaders hurriedly chased Ningchuan.
Ning Chuan sneered, and suddenly slapped a bandit on the back with a palm force. The terrifying force hit his body horizontally, screamed and flew towards the seven bandit leaders.
He shouted angrily in his hand, and the dragon spear in his hand slashed, slashing the flying bandit on the spot, bursting the flying bandit into flesh and blood.
Ningchuan's technique was like lightning, like a series of cannon beads, and he captured more than a dozen bandits one after another, and they all quickly threw them at the seven bandit leaders.
The man holding a thick dragon spear said without saying a word, and shot one by one, blew up all the bandits thrown over, and blood and blood were flying.
After seeing clearly that all the dead were their brothers, I couldn't help but feel sad and roaring in my heart.
Ningchuan soon threw out more bandits.
"Brother Eleven, don't smash it again!"
A bandit leader roared angrily.
They quickly took action and quickly took the bandits who were thrown over to their hands. However, just when one of the bandit leaders received a man in a black robe, they suddenly realized something was wrong and checked suddenly.
I saw that Ning Chuan's body was holding in my hand.
It turned out that after Ning Chuan threw dozens of people out in a row, he followed the thrown bandits and rushed over. Only then was one of the bandit leaders regarded it as his own and caught it.
But at this moment, the bandit leader discovered the abnormality, and it was too late.
Ning Chuan smiled grimly, and a terrifying heavy palm had already been released instantly.
The whole palm was shining with golden light, and the power was fierce, slapped hard on his chest like lightning.
Puff!
Dong!
With a muffled sound, blood mist splattered.
The man paused, and he let out a scream.
The whole chest is bright in front and back.
The dead one was exactly the same as the eighteen-year-old Guo Tongtian. All the internal organs exploded, and a huge hole appeared in his chest, his body flew backwards, and he died tragically.
When the other six bandits heard the movement, they hurriedly turned around to check, and their eyes were suddenly sad, as if they were about to cry.
"Old Seventeen!"
They rushed towards Ningchuan again regardless of everything.
"Die for me!"
The man holding a thick dragon spear rose up in one go, his voice terrifyingly. The dragon spear in his hand turned into a shadow all over the sky, with a terrifying aura, carrying the general trend of the world, blocking all retreats in Ningchuan.
At first glance, it was as if the sky and the earth were full of gun shadows.
No matter where you escape, you will be dead.
But Ning Chuan had no intention of escaping, and suddenly grabbed and pinched his terrifying palm.
Click!
The thick dragon spear tip was instantly grabbed by him, and a terrifying force burst out, pinching the dragon spear on the spot in the palm of his hand.
To be continued...