Chapter 042 The Golden Repairer
The corners of Jiang Yun's eyes jumped wildly again, because he found a very serious problem at this time.
Unexpectedly, I didn't see the boy show his body from beginning to end.
Jiang Yun's forehead couldn't help sweating coldly. Didn't he even exert all his strength?
Looking at the exhausted corner array, then at Feng Xiaobing standing like a mountain, and then at the second corner array that had been completed. Jiang Yun hesitated a little. The terrain is special, and the cavalry can't use it. They can only suppress the array, but the use of crossbow soldiers is ineffective. I'm afraid it's very difficult for knife soldiers. This operation is very special. If it causes serious casualties, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain.
At this moment, the thug who had already fled behind ran up and muttered a few words in Jiang Yun's ear.
Jiang Yun was overjoyed. With an order, the alert team dodged, and a team of 20 people in robes came up.
Feng Xiaobing noticed the abnormal movement and picked up the shield. Those newcomers were completely different from other soldiers. They had a special temperament, and Feng Xiaobing felt a trace of threat.
Jiang Yun seemed to have confidence. He sneered and said to himself, "Hmm, I don't believe you can carry the attack of the divine practitioner."
Under another order, those robes quickly formed a strange position. The eight people in the front row began to condense various kinds of light in their hands. The twelve people in the back were divided into four groups. Each of the three palms formed a circle opposite each other, and there was also light in the circle.
This is the most terrible divine show camp under Castro. The various attack methods used by the practitioners are pure, which often plays a huge role in the war.
Feng Xiaobing's face is solemn. Although he is at a distance, he can still feel the great destructive power of the condensed light. And two hundred crossbowmen stared at each other, and there were swordsmen in front of them to cover. I'm afraid they can't retreat in the current way.
The energy in his body began to stir. In the face of possible dangers, Feng Xiaobing was ready to let go of his hands and feet.
Under the cover of the crossbowman, the light is close to completion and is about to be emitted.
The arm behind Feng Xiaobing's shield has begun to flash a faint purple light. I don't know whether the tragedy that is about to break out will come to Feng Xiaobing's head or the side of the soldiers.
"stop~!!" A loud shout sounded like a Thunderbolt. A figure rushed into the entrance like Feihong outside the sky, as if he had not seen the soldiers blocking the road. Wherever he passed, the horse tilted to both sides, and then the crossbowmen and sword soldiers flying to both sides, and the weapons and shields scattered all over the ground.
The figure flashed through the queue of divine practitioners.
The sound of "sneer~" sounded continuously, and the flashing light went out in an instant like a extinguished fire, and the practitioners stood there.
This is that the flying soldiers hummed and got up, with a blue nose and a swollen face but did not suffer any serious injury.
Jiang Yun was about to shout for soldiers to deal with it, but when he saw the man standing on the field, his face changed greatly and he fell from the horse.
He quickly ran to the man. Jiang Yun knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Jiang Yun, deputy commander of the humble Guard, welcome the lord of the city."
"Wow~", the heavy soldiers all reacted, knelt down together, and shouted neatly, "Welcome, my lord."
Feng Xiaobing quietly dispersed his condensed body and regained his standing posture, but his heart was secretly praised. What a master. It turned out that this was the gold-level strength.
The man was burly, but he was wearing an ordinary cloth coat. His white and short hair was not very old, and his eyebrows were not angry and majestic, showing a kind of majesty.
His heart moved and he quickly called for a dream, "Bad girl, don't sleep. Take a closer look at me. Why don't you give full play to your broken ability?"
The dream seemed to wake up suddenly. Hearing that she was scolded by her master, she muttered a few words, and then began her evaluation.
"Wow, master, this man is so strong. Although he is not better than you in terms of energy level, my fuzzy algorithm shows that it is unknown who can win against you and him."
"Damn it," Feng Xiaobing fell down. "It's the same as what I said. Can you stop sleeping all day and improve your ability?"
Meng shouted aggrievedly, "How can this be my fault? I've already told you that you have to combine more with the pervert and improve his level. In this way, I can improve my ability. The stupid master will scold me, hum."
"Uh-huh", Feng Xiaobing scratched his head. It seems that there is such a thing. Well, if there is a chance, I really need to use that digging skill more. Shit, I'm not a miner. Can't I dig a hole like a marmator if it's okay?
I was embarrassed to appease the dream and let her go back to sleep. The calculation of dreams is actually very helpful. At least Feng Xiaobing knows that he can fight against this unprecedented strong enemy.
Staring at it, Castro, the golden monk at the top of his strength, was also looking over. Their eyes were facing each other in the air, as if they were fighting in their hearts.
Castro frowned and stood in place with his hands behind his hand meditating. The soldiers around him, including Jiang Yun, did not dare to get up and still knelt there quietly.
Feng Xiaobing looked at the scene and suddenly laughed. He put the shield in his hand next to him again, making a dull sound.
Castro was pulled back from meditation by the sound and waved it casually. More than a thousand soldiers stood up, moving neatly and uniformly.
Seeing the large blood stains and more than a dozen bodies on the ground, Castro frowned, looked at Jiang Yun, and said, "What's the matter? So many people have been injured."
The voice was not loud, but Jiang Yun's forehead sweated coldly and quickly returned: "Yes..., yes... In this way, under the order of his wife, he came to seize the murderer who hurt the young master, but he didn't expect to meet the main criminal of the murderer, because... Because he resisted, so... So..."
"Huh", with a cold hum, he interrupted Jiang Yun. Castro was slightly angry, "I know what good things have done in recent years. Hey, it's my fault that I've been busy with other things in the past few years, and it's inevitable to neglect discipline. This time, it's a mess." With that, there was still a trace of sadness in his expression.
Immediately, Castro said with a serious look, "However, this time, Jiang Yun, you know your guilt."
Jiang Yung knelt on his knees and said with his head: "My subordinates, my subordinates know the guilt... It's just..."
"Oh, I know, it's my wife's order again... However, this time she went too much. The whole city blocked the chickens and dogs jumped, and even mobilized the Shenxiu camp... Let's collect the team and go back to the camp," Castro said to his wife, as if he had no temper, and had no choice but to order.
Jiang Yun repeatedly said yes, getting up and preparing for the whole team, but he seemed to remember something and whispered, "But, my lord..., madam gave the order to die..."
"Rel me the team to go back. In the future, without my own order, no one is allowed to mobilize the army, including my wife, otherwise, all military law will be engaged," Castro said angrily.
Jiang Yun was scared and climbed up the mount and shouted the whole team. Soon, all the soldiers formed a marching column, and the bodies and equipment of the soldiers on the ground were also put away, leaving only a few withered blood stains showing that they were just now.
Castro looked deeply at Feng Xiaobing and turned around and was ready to leave, as if he had just seen a stranger.
All this is beyond Feng Xiaobing's expectation. According to his idea, when the bitter master comes, I will definitely find myself to calculate the big debt. It seems that this matter will be over.
"Damn it, I can't," Feng Xiaobing suddenly shouted secretly. It was not easy to wait for the opportunity to fight with the master, so there was no such thing.
"Hey, old man, don't go~" Feng Xiaobing suddenly shouted and ran for two steps.
Everyone was stunned, and the soldiers who were about to start also stopped. They looked at Feng Xiaobing one after another and said secretly in their hearts. Is there something wrong with this pervert? It's too late for others to quickly wipe the soles of their feet. Doesn't this person know how to write dead words?
Castro also turned around in surprise and looked at Feng Xiaobing.
Jiang Yun shouted, "Bad boy, my lord is kind. I didn't hold you accountable. It's already your great creation. What else are you going to do?"
Feng Xiaobing said with a smile, "No, don't be kind. I haven't had a good time yet. Let's continue."
"I..." Jiang Yun was angry with seven orifices of smoke, and his hands trembling.
Castro suddenly smiled and waved his hand to stop Jiang Yun. He walked not far from Feng Xiaobing and looked at Feng Xiaobing interestingly.
Feng Xiaobing looked at each other with a smile, without any timidity and worry, as if he were looking at an old friend.
Castro looked at Feng Xiaobing's ragged trousers that were obviously pierced by arrows, nodded and said, "As the saying goes, heroes are teenagers. Young people have strength and courage. It's good. I don't know who their surname is and who they learn?"
Feng Xiaobing said with a smile, "No, my name is Feng Xiaobing. I don't have a master. I just think about it casually."
Castro frowned and thought about it, shook his head, as if he had no impression, and then said, "I know the cause and effect of this matter. It's not your fault. I won't pursue this matter again. You can leave at ease. What do you think?"
Feng Xiaobing called out, "Of course not. Are so many of you beating me together for a long time? Look, my trousers are broken. How can you just forget it like this? You are too unreasonable."
All the people around were in an uproar, and they were scolding in their hearts. He was indeed a perverted madman. Unexpectedly, he began to pursue the responsibility of the city owner. Besides, although there are many people here, everyone knows who beats and bullies whom. Facts, it is possible to bully more people with fewer people.
Castro couldn't help but laugh. The young man was a little interesting and then asked, "So, how can you be satisfied?"
"I'm satisfied when you fight with me," Feng Xiaobing finally said his true purpose.
"Pa~", a soldier's machete did not hold it and fell to the ground. He quickly blushed and bent down to pick it up and looked around. However, soon he found that the people around him did not pay attention to him at all, and they all opened their mouths wide and stared at the perverted madman.
Castro was stunned and thought for a moment and said, "No."
Feng Xiaobing shouted, "Why, don't you dare?" Another sound of several weapons landing.
"No," Castro seems to have decided something and said, "There are countless masters who challenge me every day. If I fight, I don't have to do anything. I can accept your challenge, but if you want to participate in the upcoming martial arts conference, if you can get the first place, I will make an exception to compete with you at the conference.
After saying that, as if he had wasted too much time, Castro turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Feng Xiaobing.
Feng Xiaobing thought for a moment and shouted at Castro's back, "Then let's make a settlement. You can't go back on your word. If you go back on your back, you will be a turtle son of a bitch."
"Wangle~~", this time it is the sound of a pile of weapons falling to the ground.