Chapter 30 Small Town Shock 2
As the handsome teenager attacked Sima Kong, the man with white temples immediately shouted; "Everyone gave me an order to attack Langya City for me. Both men, women and children slaughtered me, and none of them was allowed to stay."
With the big shout of the white-haired man, the overwhelming stones were thrown into the city, and the gate was also smashed into a big hole. Through the hole, tens of thousands of people could be seen surrounding Langya City, and a catapult was neatly placed on the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Each stone is the size of a wooden basin, with a strong impulse, and they have fallen on houses, streets, and walls.
With the overwhelming stones falling down, the houses on both sides of the street collapsed, and the city wall was bombarded into big holes. The two-finger-wide cracks opened, and the wall faintly tilted, as if it would collapse as long as you push the wall. And the ground on the street was also smashed like a pile of troubled times.
The residents of the small town were panicked and jumping around, and people with slightly lower strength were also stoned into a pile of meat foam, splashing flesh and blood, and screams were even more miserable than waves.
The whole town was smeared with blood.
The members of the werewolf tribe resisted the gate to prevent the enemy from breaking through the gate.
And Qiao Yun's men are also constantly avoiding the attack of rocks.
With a rapid jump, Qiao Yun ascended and avoided the big stone that almost hit his head. With a strong wave of the left foot wrapped in the electric snake, he kicked the big stone that hit his chest into pieces. His body suddenly turned, and his fist almost hit the stone behind him.
Qiao Yun's people are all strong men above the fifth level. Even if the big stone attack is fierce, it is not enough to cause them any damage, but there are too many stones to attack, and they don't even have a chance to breathe. Even if they are not hit by stones, they will be exhausted to death.
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In the void, the handsome teenager had a vicious sneer on his face, and the steel thorns on his five fingers flashed out of a terrible cold light, straight to Sima Kong's chest.
When the sharp weapon was less than half a meter away from his chest, Sima Kong's face was shocked. His left foot was two times high and empty, and his figure flew back quickly. The handsome teenager took advantage of the situation to chase and stepped on his feet fiercely, and his speed was several times faster than before.
When the sharp weapon was less than a foot away from his chest, Sima Kongshu snorted, and his body rotated 360 degrees rapidly in the air. Five steel thorns passed by his shoulders and faintly heard the sound of tearing the cloth.
Stabilizing his body, the corners of Sima Kong's eyes twitched fiercely, and his face was sometimes flushed and sometimes dark. His deep pupils were full of horror at his left arm. The sleeve robe of his arm slipped down, and a ferocious wound appeared on his hand, and black blood flowed out.
Yes, it is black blood. Obviously, the steel thorn on the handsome man's finger is highly poisonous.
"Big brother..." Seeing that Sima Kong's face was wrong, Sima Xiang, who was entangled with the red-haired man, was immediately shocked. The chain-like weapon in his hand violently repelled the red-haired man and ran past Sima Kong like ten steps. He looked at the wound on his shoulder in surprise. He saw that the wound began to turn black, and the black water seemed to be He couldn't help pouring out and quickly asked with concern, "Brother, are you all right?"
"It's okay. My second brother has to keep Langya City anyway... Langya City has been my painstaking efforts for many years. Looking at Sima Xiang with blood red eyes, Sima Kong's expression suddenly became excited, and one hand grabbed Sima Xiang's arm, as if praying.
"Brother, no one can occupy Langya City with me." Sima Xiang looked ferocious with anger and hurriedly comforted the extremely excited big brother.
"The little bastard hurt my eldest brother with such a despicable means. Today I will pay a serious price for your ignorance." Looking at the handsome teenager with angry eyes, Braxiang roared angrily.
"If you have been killed for three days, you can't live for three days even if you don't kill him now. Hurry up and obediently to our Star Spirit City, otherwise, I will let you die." Looking at the angry Sima Kong, the handsome teenager still looked arrogant, with a tone of contempt.
His angry eyes seemed to pierce the handsome teenager. Sima Xiang roared, "Little bastard, take out the antidote quickly, or I will let you die." After saying that, Sima Xiang was about to rush up, but was pulled by Sima Kong.
The cold face was covered with black as if it had been smeared with black carbon. Sima Kongshu shouted, "Even if my second brother dies, I will pull him on his back. Hurry up and stop others, and Langya City will deliver it to you."
"Brother, now you are highly poisoned, let me resist these guys." Sima Xiang looked at the handsome teenager.
"Brother, if you don't listen to me, hurry up and resist others. No matter what, you have to protect Langya City... Go quickly."
In the face of Sima Kong's forgiveness, Sima Xiang had no choice but to leave here, danced with a chain-like weapon, and shouted with forgiveness: "Red-haired ghost, come on, Grandpa Sima will let you see the end of offending me."
The handsome young man snorted, and his body suddenly shook. The sharp weapon on his fingers was faintly shiny. With a fierce wave, he burst out five pieces of energy that could be seen clearly with the naked eye, but the energy turned black, which was obviously very poisonous.
In the face of the attack of five energies, Sima Kong, who died together, did not panic. He immediately operated the fighting spirit in his body. He was stunned to find that after three days of killing, the fighting spirit in his body dissipated and seemed to be suppressed by the poison.
Looking at the force of five black energy, Sima Kong's eyes were full of unwilling eyes, and his cold face was full of panic.
Suddenly, a hot smell came from behind him as if he were in a stove. One hand grabbed the clothes to death, and the other hand waved it vigorously and threw it out a hundred feet.
"Ding, Ding, Ding..." Five black energies hit the fire wall-like fighting air shield, making a sharp sound. The fighting air shield was strongly impacted, but it did not collapse.
However, to Qiao Yun's surprise, the attack power of the handsome teenager in front of him was so weak that he could not even compare with the strength of the sixth level.
The attack power of the strong in the seventh level is not as strong as the strength of the sixth level.
Qiao Yun also understands that this handsome teenager should be good at using poison, so his attack power is so weak. If he changes to other seventh-level strong men, he will definitely be smashed by the fighting gas shield and spitting blood.
When looking at Qiao Yun, who was safe and sound, his handsome face was stunned and immediately sneered; "Very good, very good... Another one died. There are not many more of you, and there are not many of you.
"Death? Although you are a strong seventh-order, your attack power is not as strong as that of the sixth-order. Do you dare to say such a big word? When Qiao Yun saw that he seemed to be confident, he couldn't help laughing with sarcasm on his face.
"Arrogant and ignorant..." When he heard Qiao Yun's cynicism, the handsome teenager looked ferocious with anger.
"Ha ha, you and I are about the same age. If you say so, I will only tell you that you and I finally have something in common, that is, young and frivolous, but in terms, I can be your master." Qiao Yun said with a smile.
"Damn, with so much nonsense, I don't know how to let you bastard die." The handsome teenager was itchy with anger, and the soles of his feet slammed weakly, and the cold steel thorns swept Qiao Yun's head.
In the blink of an eye, the handsome teenager was less than half a foot away from himself. Qiao Yun sighed and said, "What a fast speed..."
"Go to hell, boy." The cold steel thorn waved to Qiao Yun's neck.
Five highly poisonous steel thorns cut only a shadow. Qiao Yun unconsciously flashed behind him, and his left hand suddenly formed a hand knife on one side. The soaring flame surrounded the hand knife and quickly cut off the handsome teenager's neck and shouted in a low voice: "Fighting palm."
The flaming hand knife, like an indestructible weapon, cut the handsome teenager's neck in two, his head flew out, blood sprayed, and the extremely sad screams echoed throughout the town.