[171] The fisherman gains profit
The two lines of defense that thirty-three guards worked hard to establish were instantly broken under the impact of the assassin army, who were so dazzled by fame and fortune.
All the thirty-three guards were killed in battle, and the assassin army also paid the price of more than 100 people. About a hundred assassins surrounded Qianmo, Li Mo, Renmao and Beidang Jimao in the center. Tuoba Fu hid on the roof not far away, and his arms as thick as a tree trunk pulled the carved bow into a full moon. A golden arrow pointed at Beidang Jun in the distance.
A heavy cold light radiated from a hundred weapons of all kinds, falling on Kitado Jiko's face. For the first time in his life, Kitado Jiko encountered such a close-range crisis.
"kill!"
Beitangjun gave the order, and the bright swords, spears, swords and halberds bombarded Beitangjun and others with their heads and faces.
Let Renmao walk forward and block in front of Kitado Jima.
"Please back, old slave will stop them." Ren Renmao said, extremely confident.
Kitado Jiko nodded and retreated to the corner with Qianmo. He is a decisive and determined person who never does his mother-in-law and hesitate.
Hundreds of red lines slowly stretched out from Renren's cat's arms, like extremely tiny poisonous snakes swaying on his arms.
When hundreds of assassins saw it, they took several steps back at the same time.
"Useless thing!" Beitangjun screamed and cursed in anger.
The assassins plucked up their courage and tried to move forward, but at this moment, the red lines on the cat's arms burst out around like dense drizzle.
"ah--"
Wherever the red thread passed, there were slight sounds of thin needles entering the flesh, and then the group of assassins screamed. Many people's bodies collapsed and never got up again.
The assassin, who was lucky enough to survive, shouted and struggled, fleeing around.
"Waste, all waste."
Beitang Jun cursed in anger, but did not stop the assassins from escaping.
The reward he gave was indeed very attractive, but the premise was that he had to have a life to enjoy it. If his life was gone, no matter how big the official was, no matter how much money he had, it would be useless.
Beitangjun is worthy of being a hero for life. He held the faint blue sword and waved it left and right. Among the escaped assassins, three people were lying in a pool of blood.
Blood slowly spread on the ground, like a charming poppy flower. Other assassins were shocked by Bei Tangjun's thundering methods, and stopped fleeing one after another, facing Renren Cat again.
"Deng Enming, kill this old monster for me." Beitangjun's sword edge aimed at Renrenmao. Deng Enming responded, holding a big knife in his hand, and culled towards Renrenmao.
Renrenmao sneered, and the black black light rose all over his body. The thin red thread on his arms began to grow wildly, like a man-eating vine in a tropical rainforest, bound towards Deng Enming.
Deng Enming was shocked, and the long sword in his hand waved repeatedly, cutting off the tiny red line countless times, but the red line automatically closed countless times.
The slender red line quickly extended towards Deng Enming. Before he could resist, Deng Enming was tied up and let the human cat take the red line and exert his strength secretly. The originally beautiful person was cut into several pieces of corpses.
Seeing the situation, the assassins around him no longer cared about Beitangjun's obstruction and fled quickly at a faster speed, only to regret not having two more legs.
Under the shock of Renrenmao, the assassins around Beitangjun almost escaped, and only Zheng Guigu was left beside him.
Let Renmao slowly push forward, but did not notice that a sneer appeared on the corner of Beitangjun's mouth.
"Don't be crazy!" Zheng Guigu shouted, and the "Ghost Bone Scimitar" in his hand suddenly took action, and a cold light attacked Renrenmao's storefront.
Let the cat shake his arm, and several red lines formed a large cocoon, wrapping around him.
Zheng Guigu waved his swords repeatedly, but he only cut off several red threads.
The battle between the two was in a deadlock for a while, and the two sides fought back and forth, and in a short time, the battle became a draw.
The brothers Kitado Jiko and Kitado Jun looked at each other, their eyes filled with cold light, and no one wanted anyone to die first.
"Hahahaha, the snipe and clam fight, let me benefit."
A smug laugh came from the sky, and then a black demon tiger, carrying two figures of an old and a young man, came in the sky.
Zhuge Iron Arm.
This century-old demon who always wants to restore the country has seized the most suitable opportunity. The two princes of Beiyang Kingdom fought against each other. If he could take the opportunity to get rid of these two people, their chances of restoring the country would increase a little.
"Old traitor!"
Beitangjun looked at Zhuge Tiebang who was extremely proud and gritted his teeth with hatred.
Zhuge Tiebang had no expression of uneasiness. He smiled and patted the black demon tiger on the neck: "Release the 'Demon Fire Confinement'!"
The black demon tiger nodded heavily when he heard Zhuge Tiebang's words. The tiger's mouth opened, and the black flames surged down like a surging river.
In a blink of an eye, the black demon fire formed a flame space, covering everyone.
Ren Renmao and Zheng Guigu saw the situation and banged each other against each other, retreated to their master in a tacit understanding, and secretly guarded.
Zhuge Tiebang laughed again, he waved his hand and said with extreme contempt: "Give you a last chance to take action, and then you will become history!"
Everyone was furious and attacked Zhuge Tiebang at the same time.
The colorful mysterious light broke through the air and smashed straight towards Zhuge Tiebang's body.
The crown prince rode above the black tiger and was a little shocked.
A trace of contempt appeared on Zhuge Tiebang's face, and the left hand palm gently pushed out, and a huge black palm print pressed down.
The attacks of the crowd were instantly shattered, and only a heavier pressure was felt, which made them breathless.
Zheng Guigu and Ren Renmao, as two old men who have been in the "Half-Xuanwang Realm" for a long time, cannot break the attack of Zhuge Tiebang, but it is still a problem to get rid of the pressure.
The two of them attacked Zhuge Tie Arm at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and sneaked into both sides of Zhuge Tie Arm. The pale ghost swords and red thin lines instantly approached Zhuge Tie Arm's side.
Zhuge Tiebang snorted again, his palms came out, and the attacks of the two were instantly bounced away.
"Come!"
Zhuge's iron arms held his claws and extended to both sides. Two huge suction forces sucked towards Renrenmao and Zheng Guigu. The two struggled with all their strength, but they could not get rid of it.
Zhuge Tiebang grabbed the two of them at the same time and exerted force secretly. The two "Half-Xuanwang" could not resist under Zhuge Tiebang's palm.
The two of them became weaker and weaker until they completely disappeared.
"Vulnerable." Zhuge Tiebang sneered and threw the bodies of the two to the ground.
Chapter completed!