Chapter 16 Goodbye Fangling Next
"What's the matter, brother, why are these two exactly the same?" The open-mouthed Lao Si was a little puzzled and knocked on the forehead with his hand doubtfully.
The single-toned man glanced at the two "Wu Pengwei", and there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes. He sneered and said, "Just tie them together."
The four people looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Big boss, I want the little one. Don't fight with me this time." The bald third man held the plate axe in his hand and pointed to Ruo Lan with a bad smile on his face.
The second brother beside him, with a square forehead and a huge face like a washbasin, said rudely, "Lao San, you're a fart. Didn't you play with that girl in Fanjiazhuang last time? More than ten females in the whole village have played with you all over the time. You'll grab a hair this time."
"No, second brother, it's my turn this time." Lao Si, who opened his mouth, also interrupted.
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"Fight you, you hooligan..."
"Ouch...", "With a bang", an ice arrow exploded on the buttocks of the open-mouthed Lao Si. The open-mouthed Lao Si turned his head angrily. A very fast light and shadow passed by him. In a thousandth of a second blinking, Wu Pengwei, who was originally trapped in the middle of the four people, lost his tracks.
"Mom, they are hooligans."
"Wu Pengwei" looked indignant, pointed to the four brothers in western Sichuan and snuggled up next to Xiang Ruolan.
Xiang Ruolan also looked cold and said coldly, "Xiao Wei, don't be afraid. With your mother here, none of them can bully you."
The four brothers in western Sichuan suddenly looked up and laughed.
"Our four brothers are so big. It's the first time I've heard a woman being fierce in front of me. Brothers, I really can't stand it. Wait, let me split this little woman first."
Lao Si shouted in a low voice and strode. A ripe copper hammer in his hand waved across with the sound of thunder. His speed was extremely fast. The blue and gray air covering the hammer burst like thunder. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to have been erased, leaving only blue-gray square light and shadow.
This is the power of earth's qi and blood, and the effect of thick power is exerted to the extreme.
The four brothers in the west of Sichuan are famous in Jiangbei, and their strength is quite good. The weakest open-mouthed old four has reached the strength of the first level of ten thousand enemies, and as for the boss's one-eyed eyes, it is only half a step away from the realm of the master.
The four brothers have always walked together, advancing and retreating together. They are cruel by nature and are first-class tyrannical.
"Mom, I will protect you." Xiao Wei jumped up and attacked the heavy hammer squeezed by Lao Si like a grinding disc one after another, "Bah, ah, ah, ah..."
A series of ice arrows rushed out like a rainstorm, constantly blocking the heavy hammer, forming a thick and hard wall made of ice arrows, but this thick ice wall could not withstand a full blow in front of the heavy hammer, blocking only a moment, and then all of them broke apart.
But the attack of "Xiaowei" did not stop there. Instead, it flashed to the right side of the big man like a ghost. With one hand, countless bursting fireballs flew out, densely, like a locust.
Lao Si obviously didn't expect such trouble. Although these attacks could not cause him much trouble, they were so troublesome that he could not spare his hands to attack Xiang Ruolan. For this reason, he shouted angrily, and the blue-gray light and shadow of a huge dragon head turtle rose under his feet.
"Japanese-character earth system mysterious skills - Longao earth essence armor."
Countless rubble cracked from the ground, and then climbed to the body of the mouthless Lao Si. It surged up like a tide, squeezed and condensed, and turned into a thick armor in the flying earth and stone crumbs. The armor was extremely hard, and he was not afraid of the attack of flames and ice arrows at all. The mouthless Lao Si was like a burly metal giant. He held the dense flame and smashed it with a hammer.
When it was hit with a hammer, it brought up countless hurricanes, scattered the locust-like flame attacks one after another, and hit Xiaowei's body straight.
"Xiao Wei" was immediately smashed into a piece of light and shadow like glass.
"Haha, small smash, dare to be arrogant with me..." Before Lao Si finished laughing, the previously broken light and shadow quietly took shape behind him. With a "bang", he gave him a shudder in the back of his head.
"Pig, I'm here."
The fourth man was shocked and angry. He immediately chased "Xiao Wei" with a hammer and bombarded him. A blue-gray glow shot out of the hammer head, and an arrow stabbed the other party like an arrow. Unfortunately, there was no way to smash the lively guy in front of him.
The boy with a bad smile is like a ghost. No matter how hard he exerts his strength, it is always difficult to kill him.
The bald man beside him frowned. He didn't wait for Lao Si to react. He pinned the axe in his hand to his waist and smiled grimly: "Little beauty, come here first."
Xiang Ruolan's eyes were cold, and a small burly figure flashed in the void. He punched out and immediately smashed the chest of the bald man into a piece. The bald man roared, looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly fell down.
"Lao San..."
The second of the four brothers in western Sichuan, holding the iron rod in his hand, was like a golden light, and rushed to the "little one".
But at this time, a Angzang man made of gold suddenly stepped out of the void. His body was four meters away, like an iron wall in front of him. The second man in the west of Sichuan split down with a stick, and the other party was actually just a left hand to block the stick that could split the hill, and even moved it. He didn't move for a moment. The only change was the sound of a stingling sound of gold and iron, and then his feet sank ten centimeters.
However, a fine iron stick of Chuanxi Lao Er was held in his hand like a pliers, and he couldn't pull out any force.
The second brother of Chuanxi was furious, tried to let go, and then attacked the other party's throat empty-handed.
He practiced the power of gold qi and blood, which is sharp enough to cut gold and silver as easily as tofu.
But before the palm of his hand was shaken away, a left arm made of fine steel leaned out of the void and pinched his throat tightly. In just a second, his throat knot was crushed like an egg.
The second brother in western Sichuan suddenly softened.
And a big foot stepped down from the air and crushed it into two on the ground. Above the body was a cold and handsome face, and a tall and burly figure like a god.
At this time, the only thing that has not changed in the field is the one-eyed boss of Wu Pengwei and the four brothers in western Sichuan.
The one-eye is less than 20 centimeters away from Wu Pengwei's body.
Behind him, the two brothers were killed one after another, but he did not even blink his eyebrows, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
As an extremely evil thief, good elements in his heart are necessary. He is not without feelings, and the death of the two brothers does not have any impact on him, but the big enemy is in front, and he can't care about so much. Since he is dead, there is nothing to worry about.
And the little guy in front of him is the only thing he is concerned about now.
Cruel, cold-blooded and focused, this is the quality of a strong man.
And one-eyed, he has always been arrogant as a strong man.
"Kid, my sword is two meters long. For only one hundredth of a second, I can use it to cut off your head and give you a second to decide whether to submit to me or go to Huangquan." He looked at Wu Pengwei coldly with one eye, and he was busy with killing.
Wu Pengwei didn't even look at him, and still looked ahead.
One-eyed suddenly drew his sword.
The two-meter-long giant sword behind him flashed with a bright red flame. Just the sound of the blade swinging the air cut open like a water wave. The red flame burned on both sides of the blade, and the flames were connected. Finally, it turned into a cold fire dragon with only one-horned dragon on its head. .
"Japanese character fire mysterious..."
Before he finished speaking, a dark and narrow blade shattered the fire dragon and tore all the flames. The dark light flashed, and he never saw anything with one eye.
In the splash of blood, a blind head rolled to the ground and shook back and forth.
"You have too many flaws and your movements are too slow."
Wu Pengwei curled his mouth and put the tiger of fire back into the sheath, as if he had completed a trivial thing.
He stepped on the ancient one-eyed body and came to Fang Ling's body. With a finger, the ice chain like a snake broke.
And Fang Ling just looked at Wu Pengwei in a little distractedly. For a moment, he couldn't say anything.
As for the open-mouthed fourth brother not far away, his three brothers lost their lives in Huangquan one after another. Even if he was fierce, he also had a frightened fear at this moment. With a strange cry, he threw the copper hammer in his hand and ran away like crazy. He ignored the "Xiao Wei" who chased behind him and kept bombarded him on the buttocks with ice arrows.
Wu Pengwei sighed and shook his head.
As soon as he killed him, he immediately understood and flew out. Like a flash of lightning, he flashed behind the four-mouthed old man. With only one punch, he blew the heart of the frightened opponent.
Everything is calm.
It took only two minutes to deal with four masters in the realm of ten thousand enemies.