Eight people left

"boom--"

In the hills with complex terrain, dozens of people fought fiercely, with horses neighing, swords and guns clashing, and screams repeated.

"puff!"

Xin Zhuo pierced the throat of a fourth-grade innate little grandmaster with a spear, swept across with a leaping horse, and knocked four more people away. When he looked back, he frowned and felt depressed.

The opponent also has more than thirty people. It is true that there is no innate grandmaster, but there are seven innate second-level third-level innate masters. He has killed one person and six more. The plan of these six people to annihilate our own side is too spread out.

, it is difficult to capture, and five or six of our own people have been killed.

"die!"

At this time, an enemy soldier with a second-level and third-level innate spirit jumped up, carrying a powerful martial spirit with a long spear in his hand, and headed straight for Jiang Xiaofeng's throat.

Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly waved his knife to resist, but with a "dang" sound, his whole body flew backwards, the tiger's mouth opened, blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The man's expression was excited, and he bounced up from his feet again, stabbing Jiang Xiaofeng directly with his spear, and there was even a phantom of a tiger floating behind him.

When Xin Zhuo saw it, he had no choice but to use his legs and jump up from the horse. With his mind running, his gun shot out like a dragon and stood in front of Jiang Xiaofeng.

As for Jiang Xiaofeng, Miss Gege and the others finally gathered together, but they faced the siege of four or five innate second- and third-grade people. Although they tried their best to resist, people kept dying.

The horse screamed, its hooves were broken, its internal organs were cracked, and it couldn't get up. The woman sat up with difficulty, feeling dizzy.

…

Xin Zhuo was faster and jumped up again. The spear was wrapped with countless spear shadows, and he hit the head again, with powerful martial arts aftertaste, one after another.

"Huhu..."

The spear carried a layer of ripples of martial arts, like a blue dragon exploring a cave, heading straight for the woman's back.

Not far away, Jiang Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling, but he looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise and murmured: "Innate second-grade third grade?"

Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously, and looked at the five people rushing towards them calmly. His mental skills were running to the extreme, he took a deep breath, and then took the initiative to meet them. His spear traced a mysterious martial arts trace, and the shadow of the spear filled the sky.

Then a cold gun tip was pressed against her throat.

The woman raised her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. She looked like she was in her thirties, but she looked miserable. She laughed miserably: "I really don't understand why there is such a big gap between you and me in the same place? Forget it, kill me.

There is no hope of returning home in this damn place, and you will die... ugh..."

The five enemy soldiers who were besieging Princess Gege and others could not help but feel dizzy when they saw them. No matter how many people they killed, they would inevitably die if they were killed. They couldn't help but give up on Princess Gege and the others, and jumped on their horses.

With his sword, he went straight to Xin Zhuo and surrounded him.

Horse hooves splashed, and they were getting closer and closer to the five people in front. The five people looked back and suddenly dispersed.

"Xilulu..."

She is also a newcomer to the armor, and she is the second innate second- and third-level person to enter the country besides Jiang Yuqing.

"when!"

At this moment, a faint wave of martial arts came from the side, mixed with a hint of sharp sword intent.

There are still eight third-grade sacrifices to be made.

"Don't be stunned, everyone is gathered in one place, don't disperse, wait for me to kill the enemy!"

The woman's reaction was not slow, and she counterattacked with a saber strike. Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great. With a "dang" sound, both the man and the horse were sent flying.

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to chase after the nearest woman. Seeing that she was getting closer, he jumped up, threw the spear away, and formed a seal with his hands: "Manipulation Technique, go!"

How can I offer sacrifices to the spirit without arresting someone from the same realm?

They had just entered the hill and encountered the enemy. Everyone was really scared and thought it was a certain death situation. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuqing had entered the Xiantian Second and Third Grade at some time. It was like entering an uninhabited land with one person and one shot. It was really difficult to be so violent.

Not exciting.

"Dangdangdang..."

Xin Zhuo fell heavily to the ground and took three steps back.

"good!"

[Sweeping across all directions with Liuyun Spear]

Entry is innately inferior to the third grade!

A third-grade Xiantian sword cultivator!

Jiang Xiaofeng and the others also turned their heads sharply, with a hint of envy on their faces. This was an inexplicable breach of the situation?

The sun was setting in the west, and twenty-eight people rushed back to the "Battle City" facing the setting sun. Thirty-four people came and eighteen returned.

Before he finished speaking, he was given a mouthful of fishy well water. He looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise, feeling confused.

It's just that Xin Zhuo's killing speed was faster, and his unparalleled marksmanship was unfamiliar to the enemy warriors, and they didn't even know how to resist it. In less than a moment, more than twenty of the fourth-level Xiantian were killed or injured.

"Wait for me here and come as soon as you go!"

Everyone felt an unspeakable sadness in their hearts.

"call……"

The man only had time to block with his gun, and only heard three "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."

.

The five people on the opposite side flew backwards, staggered to the ground, and took seven or eight steps back with a "thump thump thump". Their mouths were trembling, and their faces were turning green and white.

"I will spare your life!" Xin Zhuo pierced her skin with the spear in his hand, "You need to write an IOU and owe me a life!"

Xin Zhuo immediately got on his horse, leapt on his horse and raised his whip, chasing after him.

"Brother Qing, be careful!" Miss Gege exclaimed, intending to step forward to help, but was unable to do anything.

The five enemy soldiers on the opposite side looked at each other at this moment. Suddenly, they stepped forward and ran towards their horses. They leaped on their horses and whipped their whips, and fled straight into the distance. They fled like no one.

[Well owner: Xin Zhuo]

"Da da da..."

Thirty-two heads are equal to 32,000 military pay. Sixteen of our own lives were exchanged for it. If we add the thirty-two people from the other side, it would be 48 lives. We got these 32,000 military pay. I don’t know if it was a loss or a loss.

Earned.

With one blow, the sharp clash of weapons was deafening, and strong martial arts fluctuations rushed in all directions.

Xin Zhuo looked over in surprise.

Xin Zhuo shouted loudly, and went straight to the opponent's fourth-grade innate cannon fodder to kill them. The gun was like a cold star, floating in the clouds, and killed one person in one shot.

Xin Zhuo was looking at the moon-watching well at this time.

Miss Gege suddenly jumped up and sat cross-legged.

[Region: Innate second level third level (Two out of ten enter the innate third level)]

But there were thirty-two bloody heads hanging on the saddle.

"Bite your finger and write it in blood!"

【Yuehua:2/100】

"This...how can I write without paper and pen?"

"Da da da..."

"Buzz——"

The man was caught off guard by the gun and shot, and was knocked away. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he made a move to leave.

"Biaotong, don't chase the poor bandits!" Miss Gege and others couldn't help shouting.

One-on-five, let’s make a decision!

Jiang Xiaofeng, Mr. Bai and the others were stunned for a moment, then their faces flushed, they raised their arms and shouted: "Biaotong is mighty!"

Five times the speed of sword repair!

Xin Zhuo couldn't help sighing, and then looked at everyone: "I only need two thousand as a reward for each hunt, and everyone will share the rest equally. We strive to be like Miss Gege and enter the Xiantian Half-Step Grand Master as soon as possible!"

“Standardly pay attention to standards!”

"Thank you!"
Chapter completed!