One thousand five hundred and ninety-eight chapters: trap, siege Kunsa religion(1/2)
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Li Chengfeng and Tanlang ignored the abnormalities around and continued to drink and have fun.
The figures around him slowly approached.
There was a burly man in the crowd, with disdain in his eyes.
"The elder is really troublesome. He actually needs ten thousand human skins!"
"It's really boring to kill these businessmen!"
A thin young man next to him stepped forward and knocked Hu Chu's head with a fan in his hand.
"You idiot, are you happy to meet that musket army?"
Hu Chu touched the anxious wolf under him.
"Yan Mi, what's wrong with the wolf pack today?"
"I can't control it any more."
The young man named Yan Mi shook his head.
"Who knows."
"Hurry up and kill these people, let's go back and report."
After saying that, Yan Mi raised his hand, and the warriors on the wolf cavalry behind him drew their swords one after another.
"kill!"
Dozens of warriors instigated the wild wolf and killed it.
...
Just then, a loud roar rang out.
A giant beast about five meters tall suddenly appeared.
Its eyes were red and rushed towards the Kunsa warriors.
The giant beast is nothing else, but Li Chengfeng's mount that has disappeared for a long time: Maruko!
Before the giant beasts rushed over, the wild wolves under the Kunsa warriors fell down one after another, trembling with fear.
"Where did the beast come from? Kill him for me!"
Hu Chu waved his sword and rushed towards the giant beast, and the warriors behind him also followed.
"Bang!" "Bang bang!"
Before they could arrive in front of the giant beast, muskets sounded.
Li Chengfeng, with Tianlang and a group of musket troops, rushed over.
"It seems that we have been wrapped in dumplings!" Yan Mi quickly reacted.
"kill!"
Li Chengfeng pulled out the long sword from his waist and flew forward.
The Greedy Wolf faced Hu Chu, and the two sides quickly became in a mess.
The Black-toothed Sword came straight to Yan Mi's eyebrows with sharp sword energy.
"Good come!"
Yan Mi turned the iron fan in his hand and stuck the flying sword.
"Ding!" The sound of gold and iron sounded, and a spark burst out from the iron fan.
...
"What a strong sword energy!" Yan Mi exclaimed repeatedly.
Before he could move, a fist hit him with boundless frost.
Yan Mi hurriedly went back to an iron bridge.
But the fist fell on him accurately.
"Puff!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with anger.
"With such strength, it seems that you are the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty."
"Today, I will take your head back and drink!"
After saying that, he took out a silver spear from behind and took the initiative to meet him.
Next, the gun came out like a dragon.
A black air turned on the spear head and stabbed Li Chengfeng's heart.
Li Chengfeng gently tapped the ground beneath his feet, dodged to the side, and reached out to grab the silver spear.
Seeing that the big hand was catching the silver spear, Yan Mi hurriedly pulled the silver spear back.
The two of them grabbed the guns at the end and the guns, and fought against each other.
Yan Mi tried hard all over, her head was red, and blue veins on her forehead swelled up.
The silver spear weighing hundreds of pounds was twisted in the hands of the two of them.
...
"It looks like a thin bamboo pole, but I didn't expect it to be very energetic."
A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of Li Chengfeng's mouth.
He hasn't tried his best yet!
After saying that, he used force again, and his whole arm became thicker.
Yan Mi was originally a difficult resistance.
Now that Li Chengfeng suddenly exerted force, he lost his balance and fell to Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng grabbed the silver spear with one hand and pointed to the black-toothed sword on the ground next to him.
"Buzz!"
The black-toothed sword body trembled slightly, and flew up from the ground and stabbed towards Yan Mi.
The long sword pierced the body, and Yan Mi was killed in an instant.
"You..." Yan Mi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He didn't expect it until his death.
As a celestial warrior, he doesn't even have the chance to open his territory.
Pulling out the black-toothed sword from the corpse, Li Chengfeng walked towards Hu Chu not far away.
Hu Chu Zheng, who is fully open in the field, fights against Tan Lang.
...
He accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Mi who was already lying on the ground.
"Needle, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, the big knife in Tianlang's hand had already been slashed.
There was no way, he could only avoid the edge and dodge aside.
Looking around the entire battlefield, I found that many warriors he brought had died or injured.
But not everyone has the same strength as him in the realm of heaven and man.
In front, there were warriors of the Yuwen clan besieged, and behind, there were giant beasts intercepted.
The sound of muskets echoed throughout the grassland.
Faced with such a fierce offensive, the number of warriors brought by Hu Chu has dropped sharply.
"Retreat!" Hu Chu bit his teeth, his eyes turned red, and he turned to leave.
He also wanted to avenge these brothers.
But if he dies here too.
I'm afraid that my relatives in the Kunsa Sect will suffer.
Li Chengfeng did not order to continue pursuing, their goal had been achieved.
Now we are just waiting to explore the gathering point of Kunsa religion, and we will catch it in one go!
...
He walked to the bloody Gan Lang.
"Have you put the things in place?"
"It's already pressed against his waist!" Tianlang nodded.
To be continued...