Bang~
Tian Huan lifted his feet that were stuck in the mud without changing his expression. Fortunately, there was mud outside the wall. Although the soles of his feet hurt a little, it didn't matter. Faced with Wan Niang's worried inquiry, Tian Huan snorted softly. .
"It's only five feet tall. If it were ten feet tall, maybe I would feel something."
After saying that, Tian Huan took off and ran towards where A Xiong and the war horse were. To Tian Huan's surprise, when he arrived, he found that Hu Changsheng had ran out one step ahead of him.
"We fox tribe are generally good at walking." Hu Changsheng seemed a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice.
"Okay, I understand. Don't be stunned. Leave the area around Crow Head Mountain first." Tian Huan put her hand on the shoulder of the war horse. Wan Niang stepped lightly on Tian Huan's back and landed on the war horse as lightly as a butterfly. .
Tian Huan then tied the skin bag containing the purchased goods to the horse's back, then picked up the weapon and led the horse out in large strides, followed by A Xiong and Hu Changsheng.
"Boss Tian, Boss Tian, can you put my things on the horse too!" Hu Changsheng, who was trotting with a cloth bag on his back, rolled his eyes and immediately requested.
Tian Huan glanced sideways at Hu Changsheng, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement. Fortunately, Hu Changsheng's skin was not heavy, and a strong war horse that could carry a thousand kilograms did not care about so much more.
Crow's Head Mountain is currently in chaos. Although the main target of the attackers is Crow's Head Fang, without the threat of the Black Crow King, the thousands of monsters, ghosts, monsters and human monks gathered in the Black Crow's Fang are not easy to deal with.
Of course, neither is Tian Huan.
But some people think Tian Huan is.
A silent flying shadow struck at Tian Huan who was striding forward. Tian Huan, who seemed to be unaware, suddenly raised his hand and raised the golden melon hammer. There was a "clang" sound and only a hammer was seen. The strange-shaped small sword suddenly flew out.
"Little trick!" Tian Huan snorted coldly, and strode forward with a hammer and ax in hand.
At the same time, on a small hill not far away that seemed to be deserted, the light and shadow changed and blurred, and then the figures of three human monks were revealed.
"Be careful, that monster is coming. It's going to hit you hard, so use all your strength." A man with a mustache among them roared in a low voice.
"I'll stop him!" A burly man on the left with broken hair and tattoos whispered back, then raised a large animal-faced shield with his left hand and stepped forward quickly with a mace in his right hand.
"Ahem, that monster may be a descendant of the Dragon Clan." The one on the right is a coquettish-looking woman. At this time, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth, but it was Tian Huan who had just swung the hammer and damaged her Shadowless Flying Sword, which made her heart skip a beat. It was damaged, and it was almost impossible to recover the flying sword.
The man with a mustache raised his hand and raised a folding fan. When he waved it, a whirlwind carrying poisonous mist swept towards Tian Huan. Then the man seemed not to be worried and took out a three-inch long silver needle.
Tian Huan was good at martial arts, so he naturally had to bully him. As long as he got within ten steps, even the Qi Refining/Physical Refining Dzogchen monks would be beaten to pieces by him, unless the opponent had a secret treasure to protect him.
However, although Tian Huan was prepared to resist the poisonous wind, he did not expect that Hu Changsheng behind him would also take action. Hu Changsheng, who was recognized by Tian Huan as Ye Hu Chan, was embarrassed and jumped onto Ah Xiong's shoulder, waving a embellished sword in his hand. A short whip with tassels, gems and necklaces.
Just after the mustachioed man waved his fan, a rainbow of colors was thrown out from the short whip in Hu Changsheng's hand, passed Tian Huan and hit the poisonous mist whirlwind, instantly dispersing the whirlwind.
Tian Huan didn't expect that Hu Changsheng would really come in handy. Originally, he planned to rely on his rough skin and thick flesh to resist, but since Hu Changsheng showed his hand, he naturally couldn't be embarrassed.
The pig advances suddenly!
Although this move didn't sound very good, the effect was good. Tian Huan blasted out like a cannonball and ran straight into the tattooed man who faced him with his shield.
boom!
The barbarian who flew backwards had a look of disbelief on his face. He had shown his natural supernatural power since he was a child. He had been practicing the secret technique of vigorous bullfighting in the village since he was a child. He thought that even if he lost to the dragon-headed monster, he would be able to resist for a while.
But he didn't expect that it was just a collision, and he was knocked out. The animal-faced talisman shield was also smashed into a concave surface by the pumpkin hammer, spinning and drawing an arc.
The barbarian man, who had rolled several feet away on the ground, was about to stand up despite the severe pain in his left arm that was like breaking. When he raised his head, he saw a raised ax blade about to fall.
"careful!"
Hu Changsheng's sharp scream sounded, and Tian Huan's face remained unchanged as he changed the angle of the raised ax and dropped it, barely blocking an inconspicuous flying needle. The flying needle penetrated the face of the phoenix-headed axe, reflected in the afternoon sun. , a frightening color appeared on the surface of the flying needle.
The man with the mustache was sweating on his forehead, and he felt great regret. Originally, they were planning to go to Crow Head Shop to resell some goods, but they arrived late. As soon as they arrived at the foot of Crow Head Mountain, they saw flying ants covering the sky like dark clouds. down.
So the man with the moustache had evil thoughts in his mind and prepared to take advantage of the chaos to attack the monsters who escaped from Yatoufang. However, he did not expect that he would be kicked onto the iron plate as soon as he made his first order of business.
Tian Huan casually hit the barbarian who tried to get up and resisted with a hammer and knocked him away again, and then continued to rush towards the hill. At this time, the man with the mustache was about to cast a spell again and wave his fan. The charming woman next to him also regained his breath and controlled a talisman. The shield flew up to block Tian Huan's front.
Hu Changsheng wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. He didn't have deep demon power, but after using the Fox Shadow Escape Technique and the Rainbow Light Breaking Technique once, he was already a little overwhelmed.
However, when the war horse beside him rushed out under Wan Niang's urging, Hu Changsheng just hesitated for a moment, and then... was led forward by A Xiong who also rushed forward.
"Ah, I...I am a Qi Practitioner!"
At the same time, Tian Huan first swung his ax to chop open the talisman shield in front of him, and then raised his hand to throw the pumpkin hammer towards the hillside.
The whistling sound of the gourd hammer being thrown frightened the man with a mustache and waved his fan in a hurry, causing the gourd hammer to fly up in the whirlwind.
However, Tian Huan had already taken the opportunity to rush in front of them. Tian Huan, who was holding the flying shield in one hand, raised the phoenix-headed ax in his hand with a sinister smile.
At this time, the charming woman who was originally hiding behind the mustache man suddenly appeared, holding a piece of talisman paper with a spiritual light between her fingers.
Whoosh~
"ah!"
A feather arrow struck and accurately pierced the charming woman's wrist. The woman cried out in pain and watched the talisman fall in despair.
The phoenix-headed ax cut off the origami fan that flew towards Tian Huan from the mustached man's hand, and then continued to slash at the man with all its strength.
But a golden light lit up, and then the man was beaten away by the phoenix-headed axe.
"It's a golden amulet! Brutal force can't cut... open..." Hu Changsheng, who was lying on Ah Xiong's back, hadn't finished his words when he was shocked to see the man rolling on the ground, leaving blood and debris all along the way. Meat.
Although the golden light was still protecting the man, the man had been split open from his shoulders to his stomach, which was considered to be disembowelled.
Tian Huan snorted coldly. If he couldn't split it, it was just because his brute force was not strong enough. Then Tian Huan looked at the charming woman with ferocious eyes.
The charming woman, who was almost scared to death, trembled violently, and quickly squeezed out a bit of a charming smile, trying to please Tian Huan.
Whoosh~
Another steel-edged feather arrow penetrated the temple of the charming woman this time. Her charming smile had not dissipated, and a look of confusion had just appeared.
Plop~
The woman collapsed to the ground, dead.
Tian Huan raised his brows and turned to look at Wan Niang, only to see that Wan Niang did not look at him, but jumped off the horse and walked to the side of the barbarian lying on the ground lingering.
Bent her bow and arrow, Wan Niang stared expressionlessly at the barbarian who was vomiting blood. She loosened the bow string, and the arrow penetrated the barbarian's left eye from top to bottom, and penetrated deeply into his brain.
Tian Huan suddenly shuddered and felt that it was too low-level for him to look so fierce all day long.
