"Boom!"
A deafening thunder broke the silence in the mountains.
The people in Yujia Village looked frightened and looked around subconsciously!
In the Yujia Village they were familiar with, a ball of orange flames flashed quickly, and then turned into billowing smoke.
In the thick smoke, something seemed to fly out.
"I told you that people would die, but you still don't believe it!"
Yang Dong stopped and glanced at the remaining five killers.
The Lei Guan just now was his biggest reliance during this trip to Luozhou.
I just didn't expect that it would be exposed so unexpectedly.
Damn it, I’ve suffered a big loss this time!
Only three were killed, which was still too few!
On the other side, the only five killers left were not intact. He just happened not to be in the center of the explosion, so he escaped with his life.
Two of them had their arms broken, and one had half of his leg injured.
Barely considered intact, only two people were left.
The killers were already frightened by the thunder at this moment.
They stared at Yang Dong as if they were looking at a monster.
It was obvious that the strength was not strong at all, but it caused them heavy losses.
"Stop it, we are defeated this time!"
"I'll admit defeat and don't fight again."
Upon hearing this, Yang Dong immediately became unhappy.
I have already used my ultimate move, and now you are admitting defeat. What does this mean?
He picked up a long sword again and rushed towards the remaining five killers.
The killers, however, lost the will to fight and just kept dodging.
But Yang Dong is a sixth-grade martial artist after all. Even if he is a parallel import, he is still a sixth-grade martial artist.
Facing these killers who had no fighting will, he finally showed the strength that a sixth-grade martial artist should have.
First, he killed the three injured people who were unable to move, and then used his tyrannical energy and blood to shatter the meridians of the other two killers.
As a result, the first person to end the battle was parallel importer Yang Dong.
Hong Laoliu stood on the treetop and looked in Yang Dong's direction, dumbfounded.
He has lived for most of his life and has never seen warriors fighting like this!
What he didn't expect even more was that Yang Dong's body actually contained such a powerful weapon as Tian Lei.
It was different from the explosive packets buried in Fengcheng by Yang Dong last time. Although the power of the thunder that Yang Dong brought this time was much smaller, it was still difficult for a mortal body to contend with!
The key is that this thing is concealed and portable. If someone is not careful, he may lose his life.
He roughly estimated that if he had just been in the center of the explosion, although his life would not be in danger, he would still suffer considerable damage.
I really like this little guy more and more.
It must be done. After returning to Beijing this time, I will have to argue with Boss Jia about anything I say.
Such a good seedling, how about giving it a hammer? What future does that thing have?
On the other side, Yan Bingyue, who was locked in a hard fight, had several injuries on her body.
She was wearing a white dress that had been stained with blood at some point.
Looking at Mr. Xu in front of her, she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.
But the next second, she raised the Ice Soul Sword in her hand again!
"Jie Jie, you can actually mobilize the remaining energy and blood. It seems that your physical condition is better than I thought!"
"Looking at it this way, it can actually become a good cauldron."
"Just go ahead and capture him, I will spare your life."
"You're dreaming!"
Yan Bingyue snorted coldly and stepped forward with her sword again.
But Xu Gong's body just flashed and he appeared behind her.
He looked at the skirt around Yan Bingyue's waist, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Little girl, stop struggling and just be my master's cauldron!"
He thrust forward with one hand, and his speed was completely a level higher than that of Yan Bingyue.
But just when he thought he was sure of victory.
Suddenly there was a loud shout.
"Hey! Take a stick from me, Old Yang!"
The next moment, a black short stick rushed towards Xu Gong.
Xu Gong snorted coldly, picked up the dagger in his hand and slashed at it.
How could a mere sixth-grade Qi and blood block his peak seventh-grade Qi and blood?
Yang Dong saw that Xu Gong dared to take over the task forcefully, so he silently stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up.
"Si Pi, you are really brave!"
After saying that, he picked up Yan Bingyue and ran towards the woods with all his strength.
In just two or three seconds, Yang Dong heard a terrifying explosion from behind!
The thunder was rolling, and the powerful air wave instantly pushed him away.
With the help of the remaining energy and blood, he hugged Yan Bingyue and rolled several times to lose his strength.
Only then did he stand upright and pay attention to Yan Bingyue's injuries.
You wouldn’t know it until you saw it, but you were really shocked when you saw it.
At this moment, Yan Bingyue's body was densely covered with dozens of wounds.
Most of them are still the kind with deep bones visible...
"Stupid woman, why are you so stubborn!"
"I told you not to always be tough, but you don't listen!"
Yang Dong thought to himself while putting his hand into his collar and digging around.
He took out a small bottle that was all green.
Speaking of which, this was the medicine that the enchantress gave him before he left the palace.
I just don’t know, how are you doing these days criticizing witches?
Someone like her shouldn't let herself get bored, right?
Yang Dong silently collected his thoughts, poured out a few green pill pills from the vial, and stuffed them into Yan Bingyue's mouth.
But after a moment, a touch of blood appeared on Yan Bingyue's cheeks.
She opened her eyes slightly tiredly and looked at Yang Dong's face, a trace of astonishment flashed in her cold eyes.
"It was... senior brother who saved me?"
"Who am I not?"
Yang Dong knocked Yan Bingyue's forehead angrily. Yan Bingyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and then a complex look flashed across her face.
"Senior brother, what you are feeding me is the Qinglian Sect's most precious healing treasure - Spring Rain Pill?"
"Spring Rain Pill?"
Yang Dong's expression was slightly startled, and then he felt a little more clear.
Unexpectedly, crazily criticizing witches is quite interesting.
The medicine he gave himself was the treasure of the Qinglian Sect.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a painful roar not far away.
"Ah!! Bastard!"
"How dare you hurt my precious body!"
"Why, why didn't my stand-in boy trigger the trigger?"
"You bastard, what kind of sorcery are you doing?"
Hearing that Mr. Xu was not dead yet, a trace of seriousness flashed in Yang Dong's eyes.
Cut through the bud tube with a knife, but you can still live.
What kind of monster is this Mr. Xu?
He took a step forward and protected Yan Bingyue behind him. He took out a dagger from his body and looked warily into the depths of the black smoke.
After a while, the black smoke dissipated.
Xu Gong's figure reappeared in front of them.
At this moment, Xu Gong's condition was very bad.
He was wearing a black robe, most of which was burned, and there was a fist-sized wound on his forehead, with blood gurgling out.
In his hand, a wooden sculpture of a baby was broken into two halves.
"The true spirit of Wei Ying! He is a member of the Wei Cult!"
