Author: Peace Shark

Chapter 24 Showdown

The leader of the Green Bandits is right in front of you.

The battle is inevitable.

An Jing held Nuandong in his hand and moved forward, his eyes locked on the leader of the Qinggui bandits. The latter's body did not seem to have any signs of alienation from the ghost moth, but the aura he displayed as he moved forward was undoubtedly far superior to Qing Pingzi and the angry ghost.

Not to mention that there was an evil spirit not far behind this guy who seemed to be performing some kind of ritual.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the wind and rain are like darkness.

'Is this the test that the Saha world has given me?'

Walking to the center of the platform, Anjing and the leader of the Qinggui bandits stood opposite each other, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts.

"Are you the only one here to seek death?"

The monk who broke the precepts waved his simple sword, and the surrounding mist surged with the movement of the blade. He took in a mouthful of blood, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Jing opened his Miao Dao stance, his expression was calm, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent.

After practicing martial arts for more than ten years, he had thought about this duel in his dreams countless times.

Empty all the cluttered thoughts in your mind.

The enemy is right in front of you, just fight!

Half of the broken leaves flew into the air and fell to the pool on the ground between the two of them, causing ripples.

All of a sudden.

Like thunder stirring up fire from the sky, two figures quickly approached.

The blades collided, and the sparks that flew out melted into the rain.

The monk's slashing attack was powerful and heavy, and his size and weapon advantages further expanded the attack range. The area within a few meters around him became a restricted area, and he would be faced with a direct slashing attack if he got even slightly closer.

After a tentative confrontation, An Jing immediately realized that he must not confront him with a knife.

Otherwise, just resisting the impact of Pu Dao and keeping his body steady so as not to be knocked away will consume a lot of his energy, which is definitely not the way to win.

As soon as he thought of this, An Jing immediately changed his tactics.

A martial artist is not a reckless man, fighting wisdom is crucial.

The huge size gives the monk the advantage of increased strength and attack range, but it also inevitably causes his speed to decrease. It becomes particularly difficult to dodge in a small area, and this is his opportunity.

Behind him are three Dragon Roar Cannons from the Shenji Battalion to help out!

Holding a Miao knife, An Jing ran around the monk who broke the precepts. An Jing deliberately led him in a circle, and used his free hand to hold a crossbow and fired one after another. The talisman arrows were hidden in the ordinary refined iron crossbow arrows, causing unexpected blows to the monk who broke the precepts from time to time.

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And this created an excellent artillery opportunity for the Shenji Battalion.

For a moment, thunder erupted from the edge of the platform, and a large number of specially-made cannonballs shot towards the monks for free.

At first, with his strange strength and the simple sword in his hand, the monk who broke the precepts was able to split the cannonballs like before. However, although this behavior looked domineering, it obviously consumed a lot of his physical strength.

What's more, if you defend it for a long time, you will definitely lose it. Anjing is constantly harassing you, and soon several shells will directly hit you.

Although it is not a one-hit kill like Qing Pingzi, it is specially made by Lanyang General Mansion to fight against evil spirits. Even if the monk is hit from the front, it is difficult to bear it.

Seeing that the guerrilla offensive was effective, the sergeants of the Shenji Battalion were immediately boosted in morale and hurriedly carried out a new round of reloading.

It's just that they overlooked one thing in their excitement.

The monk who broke the precepts was never a target that stood still. He only regarded Anjing as his main target. Only when his attention was attracted did the Shenji battalion get the opportunity to attack. These several injuries undoubtedly made him extremely angry.

"Don't stand still! Move!"

Sensing that the monk's target began to shift, An Jing immediately turned around and shouted.

The sergeants who were taking out the shells from the casing were reminded. As soon as they raised their heads, they saw the broken monk suddenly jumped up, and his huge body fell across a distance of more than ten meters.

Although it is not fast, it takes time to set up and transport the Dragon Roar Cannon.

Someone had stopped the monk for them before, but now the latter launched a desperate charge, and the weakness of the Shenji Battalion was undoubtedly exposed.

Just a few seconds were definitely not enough, so the sergeant of the Shenji Battalion was forced to face a choice.

Give up the Dragon Roar Cannon completely, or stay where you are and try to fire the last shot.

"Protect the receiver, withdraw!"

The captain ordered without hesitation.

The Dragon Roar Cannon can be reassembled after being broken into pieces, and there are still spare parts in the receiver. If the person dies, no one will be able to control the monster in front of them, not to mention that there are evil spirits in the mountains and forests in the distance, so they must preserve their vitality.

Almost at the same time that the sergeants of the Shenji Battalion were evacuating, Pu Dao had already hit the Dragon Roar Cannon, and the flying parts even hit several sergeants who had no time to escape, causing them to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

An Jing also knew the importance of the Dragon Roar Cannon, and immediately stepped forward to try to divert the monk's attention, giving the Shenji Battalion time to retreat and reorganize the Dragon Roar Cannon. However, these few steps he took played into the hands of the monk who broke the precepts.

The broken monk who was destroying the Dragon Roar Cannon a second ago heard the noise from behind and suddenly turned around and raised his hand. Several streaks of blood spurted out from his palm, stirring the mist to form a vortex and shrouding Anjing.

An Jing, who was already in a forward state, felt that his whole body was being pulled forward by an invisible force. Just as he was about to insert Nuan Dong into the ground to stabilize his body, his legs were already off the ground, and there was no place around him that could draw on the force.

The blood-streaked rain and mist took the opportunity to roll up An Jing and carry him towards the monk who broke the precepts. The latter's figure also changed at this time. His eye sockets suddenly expanded, mesh-like patterns appeared on the outside of his two eyeballs, and his mouth changed.

It makes a sharp whistling sound.

He was tired of the chicken-and-eagle game.

Instead, use the ghost moth's extraordinary power to completely break the balance.

Compared with Angry Ghost and Qing Pingzi who can only use the power of ghost moths to strengthen their bodies, the monk who broke the precepts can undoubtedly do more and be more powerful, which proves that his relationship with the evil spirit is also extraordinary.

He lifted up the knife, and black and red tentacles protruded from the flesh of both arms and attached to them, like the intestines of a ghost moth eating, facing the falling Anjing, eager to devour all his flesh and blood.

The situation was critical, An Jing struggled hard to get rid of the blood mist.

He held up the crossbow with his left hand and pulled the trigger one after another to prevent the monk from continuing to cast spells.

However, even though he was injured several times, the monk who broke the precepts had no intention of letting go. Dayou would rather suffer some injuries to completely kill Anjing, and then go back to eliminate the others.

An Jing is helpless!

After all, he is just a mortal, and he relies on the props given by the government to fight evil spirits.

Now, relying on the ghost moth's ability, the monk who broke the precepts used another level of extraordinary power to deal with An Jing. Needless to say, the suppressive power.

At the critical moment.

An Jing felt a sudden heat all over his body, and a painful roar rang in his ears.

In a daze, a familiar face twisted and disappeared in his field of vision.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that the soul of the bandit from the inn outside Yuyue County had appeared in front of him at some point, and was immediately torn apart by some force, turning into ink-black energy and spiraling back.

Before An Jing could figure out what happened.

A tiger roar suddenly erupted, shattering the blood mist around Anjing's body and echoing across the mountains and fields!
Chapter completed!