Chapter 480: The anger is stirring

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Yi Xiaodao and Chi Xueyu moved their feet at the same time and bumped into each other. Without words or weapons, the two just punched each other with fists, punches to the flesh.

Yi Xiaodao didn't know whether the other party was real or not. After thinking about it for a while, he calmed down and gave it a try first. Soon, the two of them were fighting quite awkwardly. There were a few bruises on Chi Xueyu's face, and blood flowed from the corner of Yi Xiaodao's mouth.

The rest of Chen Congwei were not idle either. They looked at each other. Lijiang turned around and rushed back to his own formation, dragging his giant axe. The other five showed off their skills and rushed towards the rear of Xigui Army.

Although there were a large number of Xigui soldiers, no one could be the enemy of Chen Congwei. Many of them were knocked out by the flying Paoze before even meeting them, causing them to fall to their feet.

Xigui King Zou Huai watched his Xigui soldiers and horses being smashed to pieces by the five men, rushing towards them like breaking waves. His heart was slightly tense, but his face remained calm.

"My lord, look at you, you seem a little scared? Hahahahaha"

"The prince's glory and wealth are endless. If he died here, what would happen to the many gold and silver treasures? If it were you, you would be afraid, hehehehehe."

"If our brothers save the prince, hey, prince, how should we reward us?"

Beside King Xigui, a dozen people in black armor were talking and laughing, without any concern for King Xigui's face.

Zou Huaixin took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "What do you want?"

"I heard that the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Miao Fuirong, was born in shame, but he was wearing a veil...hehehehe..." A thin man with a wretched appearance and wearing black armor said with a smile.

Zou Huaixin frowned slightly: "You want to see her true face?"

The wretched man shook his head: "No, I want to marry her as my wife, hahahahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zou Huaixin was shocked, but the surrounding Xigui soldiers also looked sideways and looked at this wretched man in disbelief.

"What? No way!" When the wretched man saw everyone's strange looks, he became angry and stared at everyone.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense! It would be great if you could stop one of these five Chen Congwei. It's ridiculous that you want to marry Master Miao as your wife! Your Majesty, you should listen to me! I don't want what I want. If you have more, just reward me with your city!"

Another unreasonable request.

Xigui is a bitter and cold place, and the richer ones are Kuncheng and Guicheng. This man wants to be in Guicheng! Doesn’t this take half of King Xigui’s kingdom?

"Then I want Bincheng!"

“Rongcheng is very good!”

"One hundred thousand taels of gold!"

Everyone opened their mouths and reported their prices one by one.

The generals around King Xigui tightened their weapons and looked at the group of black-armored men with unkind eyes.

"Alright!" King Xigui slowly raised his hand to signal, stopping a group of Xigui generals who were about to act rashly: "As long as you save me today, I will grant all your requests!"

Everyone couldn't help but be happy: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

While they were bargaining here, the five Chen Congwei had already reached a distance of more than ten feet in front of King Xigui, with only a hundred soldiers in between. It could be said that they had already reached them.

"Brothers, let's get to work!" The leader of the group of black-armored soldiers kicked the barrel of his own spear, and pointed the tip of the spear at the five Chen Congwei from afar.

"Kill!" The dozen or so black-armored soldiers were full of fighting spirit and momentum, and they rushed straight towards Chen Congwei who was rushing over. Even when they met some Xigui soldiers blocking the way, they were not polite. They raised their swords and killed them wantonly, wailing.

There were Chen Congwei in front and black-armored soldiers in the back. The Xigui soldiers in the middle complained endlessly and were beaten to pieces, either dead or maimed.

"It's Chen Congwei after all, don't be careless! Two against one!" After the leader of the black-armored man warned, a long spear met Qingtian's iron spear. Qingtian was about to use his strength to suppress it, but unexpectedly he shook. The spear, the long spear got out of the way of Qingtian's iron spear, and pierced directly into Qingtian's heart.

Another man in black armor came out from behind him, holding two short hammers and smashed Qingtian on the head.

One person hammers the head, the other pierces the heart. The two of them cooperate tacitly, and Qingtian cannot avoid it.

"It worked!" The two of them grinned.

"Are you... too underestimating Chen Congwei!" Qingtian kicked hard at the barrel of his iron gun. The iron gun rose up, deflecting the long gun that came straight to his heart. At the same time, he held the gun with both hands, and one Turn around and shoot.

The last one arrived first, and the iron spear hit the sneak attacker's waist faster than the copper hammer. Although the opponent withdrew a copper hammer in time to block it, he was still swept aside, grinning in pain.

"Brother, you're careless!" The man in black armor holding a copper hammer climbed up from the ground and covered his waist. This time it really hurt him.

The man in black armor, who was called the eldest brother, slowly pushed away two steps and ignored his brother's words. He knew that this was not careless. The opponent in front of him felt like a tiger. If it doesn't move, it will stop; if it moves, it will bite people.

"Go!" The man in black armor kicked his feet and rushed towards Qingtian. The two guns struck each other ping-pong-pong-pong-pong. The man holding a copper hammer next to him also stepped forward to help, and the fight was inseparable.

Not only Qingtian, but the rest of the Chen Congwei were also tightly entangled by the remaining black armored soldiers. Even with Chen Congwei's powerful martial arts, there was nothing he could do against these black-armored soldiers. Their martial arts skills are different from those in the Central Plains. No matter whether the weapons in their hands are beheading swords or iron and steel whips, they are not fighting head-on, but just entangled, leaving people unable to start and have nowhere to focus.

The rest of Xigui's soldiers did not dare to step forward easily, so they made room for these two groups of troops, bypassed them, and swarmed towards the imperial court's Yulin army. Returning to the military formation, Li Jiangzhi stepped forward and rushed into the Xigui Army battle group, holding the giant ax and killing with great pleasure.

There was fighting everywhere and the situation was tense.

King Xigui sat on the horse, watching everything that happened in front of him, calmly.

"Your Majesty, these Nanmen people are too rude!" A Xigui general seemed to be quite favored in front of King Xigui. He came to King Xigui's side and said angrily.

The black-armored soldiers were not deployed under the command of King Xigui, but were specially sent across the Daqi border to recruit from the southern Burmese country. The country of South Myanmar is small and weak, and there are not many people who can be used. After searching hard and slowly, I only found a dozen of them. Fortunately, my martial arts skills were quite high and they were somewhat useful in daily life.

These South Burmese people usually behave with their tails between their legs in Xigui, but today they saw the desperate and lonely King of Xigui, and they couldn't help but become arrogant and domineering.

When King Xigui saw his beloved general, he took a breath and said, "Humph, why didn't I know? What if they agreed? Will I really give Kuncheng and Guicheng to them?"

General Xigui still looked a little angry, but he didn't say anything.

"Let them and Chen Congwei fight to the death. No matter which side wins, will the rest survive?" King Xigui spat out the words through his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Please give the prince an order and allow me to kill them with my own hands when the time comes!" General Xigui said without losing any opportunity.

"Okay, that's right." King Xigui smiled cheerfully and looked at the Chen Congwei and the black-armored soldiers in the battle group, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.

On the Yulin Army's side, Zhou Ziru's carriage had already been moved to the rear of the military formation, but fortunately the carriage was taller and did not affect Zhou Ziru's viewing of the battle.

"Ahem...where is that person?" Zhou Ziru asked Liang Ying who was guarding him.

Liang Ying was a little confused: "Prime Minister Zhou... who is he asking?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the eldest son of Xigui. Cough cough cough..." Zhou Ziru kept coughing.

"Oh! General Mo, go and bring him here!" Liang Ying suddenly understood and turned around to pick up someone.

Zhou Ziru looked at King Xigui faintly: "Oh, my Zhou family won this battle again..."

"Bang!"

Yi Xiaodao was punched hard in the abdomen. Finally, he could no longer hold on. His body went limp and he knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

"Boy... you have some skills..." Chi Xueyu also felt uncomfortable. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and even one of the old teeth in his mouth was knocked out. He looked much worse than Yi Xiaodao.

Seeing Yi Xiaodao still vomiting blood, Chi Xueyu felt inexplicably distressed: "Little darling, this blood is so good! Don't waste it!" With that, he grabbed Yi Xiaodao's shoulders, lifted him up, and pulled him When he comes to his side, he opens his mouth to bite.

"Dare you...eat anything?" Yi Xiaodao suddenly pulled out the Siqing Sword and beheaded the unsuspecting Chi Xueyu's head with one strike.

As soon as the huge head rolled to the ground, Chi Xueyu's body reacted and kicked Yi Xiaodao's chest with both feet in the air, sending him flying straight away and hitting the middle of the two fighting soldiers. The number of casualties was unknown. .

Chi Xueyu's body fell to the ground as a result. He picked up his head and put it back on his head. He twisted his neck twice and found it intact.

"It's the Siqing Sword again! Today I'm going to eat this sword too!" Chi Xueyu saw the Siqing Sword in Yi Xiaodao's hand and was furious, striding towards Yi Xiaodao.

As soon as Yi Xiaodao got up, a pair of big hands grabbed him.

The situation was urgent. Without thinking, Yi Xiaodao kicked a Xigui sergeant at his feet in the lower body. The unlucky guy suddenly encountered this severe blow and jumped up from the ground in pain. He happened to be in the way of Yi Xiaodao. In front of him, he was caught by Chi Xueyu.

Before Chi Xueyu could tell who he was catching, he bit into it and sucked it forgetfully.

A strong Xigui soldier was instantly sucked to shriveled up and died miserably.

"You really...have no...half of humanity!" Yi Xiaodao pressed his waist and abdomen, stepped aside, and couldn't help but curse.

"Human nature? I prefer human blood!" Chi Xueyu threw away the Xigui sergeant who had been sucked dry by him, and rushed towards Yi Xiaodao again.

Yi Xiaodao knew that he was no match, so he dodged around, trying to catch a Xigui soldier to replace the "vampire" behind him. In the middle, Yi Xiaodao saw the right opportunity and inflicted several fatal injuries on him, but the opponent was still intact and recovered very quickly.

Yi Xiaodao knew in his heart that neither fist nor sword could be effective against the former number one devil in the world, and the fire in his body started to boil.