Brother Monkey was not afraid and took a step forward. He met Mad Biao's eyes and sneered, "Grandpa and I killed him alone. Tell me, what do you want?"
"grandfather?"
A bloody murderous aura overflowed from Crazy Biao's body, and his eyes stared directly at Brother Monkey with majestic killing intent.
The firelight swayed in the windless night, and his men were frightened back several steps by the murderous aura.
Crazy Biao's ferocity seemed like a joke to Brother Monkey. Brother Monkey chuckled and said, "Hey, my grandson is good."
Although Crazy Biao was very angry, he was not in a hurry to act impulsively.
In addition, seeing Brother Hou and Qin Tian looking confident, he also felt curious.
Ordinary people, let alone seeing themselves, would not be able to speak fluently when seeing so many ferocious robbers, let alone two young guys.
Furthermore, after killing more than a dozen of his men in a row, he believed that the other party was still somewhat capable. Immediately, Crazy Biao asked calmly, "Have you ever heard of me, Crazy Biao?"
"Crazy Biao? I think you are pretty cool." Brother Monkey snorted and imitated Crazy Biao and asked, "Have you ever heard of Grandpa's name?"
Crazy Biao gritted his teeth, and his cold pupils shrank again and again. Then he turned to look at one of his subordinates and asked, "Do you know where these two stupid young men come from?"
"Boss, I have never seen these two people. I know best how many people there are in these ten miles around. They are definitely not from the village we robbed."
A man with a deer head and rat eyes looked at Qin Tian and Brother Monkey carefully, then came to the side of Crazy Biao and said.
Because he was born and raised in this area, he knew the situation in the surrounding villages very well. He was the one who led the looting of several nearby villages. Everyone hated him.
"Boy, I don't care who you are. If you kill me, then just give me your life."
Crazy Biao looked at Brother Monkey with a very ferocious expression, raised the mace in his hand and pointed at Brother Monkey, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
Just killing a dozen warrior-level cultivators was not enough to make Crazy Biao have any fear of Brother Monkey and the others. If he wanted to, he could kill thousands or hundreds of such cultivators in a matter of minutes.
Brother Monkey said contemptuously, "You want my life? Do you have that ability?"
"What a shame!" Crazy Biao pointed at Brother Monkey and ordered, "Catch him alive. I want him to know the consequences of provoking me."
Upon hearing the boss's order, the martial arts disciples who followed him rushed out in a swarm.
In their view, people like Brother Hou and Qin Tian are just fledglings who have no idea how high and thick the sky is.
"Do you want my help?" Qin Tian looked at Brother Monkey calmly and asked as he saw a bunch of martial artists swarming up.
"A small character like this is worthy of you? Let's see how I deal with them."
Brother Monkey said with a smile, not forgetting to flatter Qin Tian.
Turning around, he glanced sharply at a group of martial arts bandits who were overestimating their abilities.
The iron rod's purple light flashed again. This scene almost made Crazy Biao's eyes pop out, not to mention the others.
His figure flashed, and in full view of everyone, Brother Monkey only left a clear afterimage in place.
Because the speed was so fast, the afterimage did not disappear for a long time.
When it comes to speed, even the wind type cultivators dare not say that they are as powerful as the thunder type cultivators.
Brother Monkey appeared again and was in the middle of the gang of robbers. He smiled evilly, and the violent power of thunder was stirring in his body. Everyone around him shuddered unconsciously.
'call! '
The iron rod swept across the ground close to the ground, and a pair of legs suddenly made the sound of breaking. Nine people fell to the ground, hugging their legs and screaming again and again. The screams resounded throughout the village for a while.
Almost at the same second, these strong martial arts masters all retreated, but Brother Monkey was so full of fighting spirit that he would not allow them to leave just as they said.
The iron rod was held in the middle with one hand, and with one move, Cang Long Chui Hai stabbed straight out, with the force of the momentum just like a disemboweled cannonball.
The purple electric light accompanied the silver iron rod all the way, and no one dared to test its violence.
Finally, the thunder and lightning injured ten more martial artists with devastating force. They all fell to the ground and twitched. Even with air shields, they could not stop the penetration of thunder and lightning. This is the horror of thunder attribute practitioners.
A practitioner with the thunder attribute can completely ignore the air shield on the practitioner's body.
The wind roared, and everyone was shocked by Brother Monkey's ferocious side. Everyone backed away in fear, and no one dared to come within ten meters of him.
If it weren't for Crazy Biao watching from the side, I'm afraid these martial artists would have fled.
If they were afraid, they were relatively afraid of Crazy Biao. Since he became a strong martial artist, his methods have become more and more cruel. It can be said that there is no humanity at all, and everyone who falls into his hands will be miserable.
"A bunch of trash, come with me." Seeing that his subordinates were afraid to come forward, Crazy Biao pointed at them and cursed, then glanced at the warrior minions standing on both sides, and ordered, "Come with me too. Go ahead, kill him and reward him with a thousand gold coins."
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Crazy Biao's words made some people who originally wanted to escape before the battle change their minds.
Most of these people who become bandits are desperadoes. For money, they will not even hesitate to attack those closest to them.
Of course they are afraid of death, but they are more afraid of poverty. It depends on whether the wealth gained at the cost of life is worth it.
Gritting their teeth, the strong martial arts masters clenched their big hands holding the hilts of their swords, as if they had made up their minds.
After losing nearly twenty martial arts masters, there are still more than seventy martial masters who can fight. If they unite and share the same hatred, they can still compete with a strong martial arts master. It is not certain who will die.
"Brothers, if you want glory and wealth, you have to work hard now."
Someone shouted, and in an instant, hundreds of bandits showed their fierce looks.
The martial arts masters were indeed powerful, but with so many of them gathered together, the fear gradually disappeared and was replaced by eagerness to try, all for the sake of getting those thousand ingots of gold.
The next moment, the strong martial artists took the lead in launching a counterattack against Brother Monkey, and the warriors followed shortly after.
There was no solemn expression caused by fear on Brother Monkey's face, and the corners of his mouth were curved into a sneer. The iron rod in his hand was placed across his chest, and he knocked out the iron rod while flexing and extending his arms.
Strong martial arts masters simply did not have such a fast reaction speed. In the next second, five people were hit by the iron rod, and the protective air shields in front of them were defeated by this force.
If it weren't for the air shield, the force carried by this iron rod would be enough to severely injure them.
