"Straight bitch! This guy lied to us again!"
"Fuck him, he's clearly treating us like monkeys!"
"No, I can't bear it anymore. After a while, he will try his old tricks again. I will catch him and you will take the opportunity to attack him in groups. I won't believe it!"
After repeated bluffs, the killers finally lost their patience.
At this moment, there were sixteen killers standing in front of Yang Dong.
Through the angry eyes of the other party, Yang Dong knew that his old tricks might be useless.
But so what?
If you can't deceive the other party with fake ones, why not try the real thing?
He once again picked up the stolen snake gall gun and threw it towards the killers.
"Hey! Look at me shooting a halberd through the gate!"
The snake gall gun is in the air, like a silver lightning!
It contained the force of tyrannical energy and blood, causing a strong wind.
But this time, the killers will no longer believe it.
"Huh, it's just a bluff, let me come and meet you!"
A killer jumped up high and rushed towards the spear flying across the air.
A horizontal movement of the long sword in his hand instantly aroused all the energy and blood in his body.
The scarlet light immediately passed through the palm of the hand and poured into the long sword. At the same time, the long sword was also stained with a faint layer of blood.
"So what if you are a sixth-grade martial artist? I really thought I was afraid of you!"
He suddenly waved his hand and hit the long sword. The long sword was filled with blood and slashed towards the head of the snake gallbladder.
But at the moment when it was about to touch, the power of energy and blood wrapped in the snake gall gun easily shattered the sword!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the long sword originally made of fine iron shattered all over the ground like broken glass.
At this moment, the killer who rushed directly in front of the snake gall gun was numb.
Wait, aren't you making noises from east to west?
Why are you playing it real this time? ?
Damn boy, you don’t have martial ethics!
I'm not convinced...
With the snake gall gun easily piercing the breastplate of the unfortunate killer, the killers once again turned from offense to defense, looking at Yang Dong with wary faces.
This boy is so treacherous!
Fortunately, I couldn’t wait any longer!
The remaining fifteen killers breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they began to feel a little scared.
They have also faced enemies more terrifying than Yang Dong.
But they have never seen such a cunning and cunning master with no moral ethics.
Please, as a sixth-grade martial artist, can you be proud of being a master?
The killers complained in their hearts, but also felt helpless.
In fact, the reason why they dare to face high-level warriors is because they have a set of group warfare methods in their hands.
The power of this strategy lies in its ability to mobilize the energy and blood of twenty killers and bring these energy and blood together.
In this way, after becoming proficient, they can use their fighting skills to display the combat power of high-level martial arts masters.
It stands to reason that when a high-level martial artist faces a low-level martial artist, they will attack head-on. And this gives the killers an opportunity to use their tactics.
As long as this high-level martial artist is dragged into the rhythm of the battle, he will eventually be exhausted and the opponent can be killed.
These killers used this method to kill many high-level martial arts masters.
But unfortunately, they met Yang Dong this time.
As a paper tiger, Yang Dong is very aware of his shortcomings.
It was precisely because of this that he resorted to this strategy.
As for the so-called dignity of a master...
Come on, Yang Dong never thinks that he is an expert.
As a result, the situation on the battlefield underwent some shocking changes.
Yang Dong picked up the weapon, shouted loudly, and killed them in a blinding manner.
The fifteen killers retreated continuously, only defending but not attacking.
For a moment, neither side could do anything to the other.
Even Hong Laoliu, who was hiding in the treetops watching the battle, had never thought of such a battle situation.
He looked at the majestic Yang Dong with a complicated look on his face.
"This kid doesn't seem to need me to save him!"
"In this case, how can I make extra money?"
"Straight bitch, what kind of killers do you think a bunch of losers can do? Even Yang Dong can't do it. Isn't it a shame?"
Hong Laoliu cursed and looked at another battlefield.
If we say, the situation on Yang Dong's side is firmly in the upper hand. Yan Bingyue's situation is much more serious.
Xu Gong relied on his own cultivation and skills to drag Yan Bingyue into his own rhythm step by step.
Although for a while, it was not possible to kill the opponent immediately.
But at this moment, he was already in an invincible position.
His footsteps kept changing, and every time he swung the short knife in his hand, it would pose a great threat to Yan Bingyue.
As the attacks became more intensive, some scars gradually appeared on Yan Bingyue's body.
Seeing the other party's embarrassed posture, Xu Gong's cold cheeks showed a bit of ridicule.
"Little girl, you are no match for me."
"Why don't you just surrender and let me play with you?"
"shameless!"
Yan Bingyue's tone was cold, and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand became a little faster.
But Xu Gong remained calm, avoiding the Ice Soul Sword's attack on one side of his body, and continued:
"I heard that if you want to become a saint of the White Lotus Sect, you must first be baptized by the leader and the four guardians."
"Does your baptism mean that you have to sleep with them one by one for one night?"
Yan Bingyue snorted coldly, and the power of Qi and blood in her body burst out again!
"Hey, are you angry?"
Xu Gong dodged and avoided the attack again. At the same time, he waved his backhand and slashed at Yan Bingyue's collar with the short knife.
Yan Bingyue was unable to dodge, and a small piece of satin was cut off from her collar.
Her skin as white as jade was instantly exposed to the air.
When Xu Gong saw this, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Jie Jie, you are worthy of being a saint of the White Lotus Sect. She is indeed a beauty."
"It's a pity that you must be tired of being played by your leader and the four guardians, right?"
"Are they going to fuck you one by one, or together?"
"you wanna die!"
Although Yan Bingyue had a cold temperament, she was also aroused at this moment.
How can a daughter's family really not care about her chastity?
I saw her holding the Ice Soul Sword high again, and the energy and blood in her body surged like boiling water!
At the same time, a biting coldness gradually emitted from the Ice Soul Sword.
"Hey, are you ready to make a big move?"
Xu Gong still had a teasing attitude, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
If she can become a saint of the White Lotus Sect, how can she be an ordinary person?
If the prediction is good, this move is most likely to be the opponent's trump card!
Thinking of this, he immediately poured the power of Qi and blood into his short sword.
But at this moment, the Ice Soul Sword suddenly disappeared from Yan Bingyue's hand!
When Xu Gong saw this, a hint of shock flashed across his face.
How can this be! ?
The Ice Soul Sword actually disappeared!
But the next second, the cold hair on his back suddenly stood up!
At the same time, the Ice Soul Sword suddenly flashed and appeared in front of him!
