Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1132 Goal: Stand out from the encirclement

Chapter 69 Goal: Stand out
After Wang Bodang buried the heart, he turned around and fought with a beast king again.

Now he is no longer timid. Ever since he joined forces with the Dacheng Beastmaster to make a name for himself, the center of the battlefield was extremely chaotic. There were countless people who charged, but... there were also many people who defected.

The chaos on the battlefield caused the entire battlefield to shift a bit, but fortunately, the shifted positions were not many and were still under control.

The spirit patrol officers on both sides are almost exhausted to maintain the balance of the main battlefield.

Otherwise, as soon as Dacheng Realm makes a move, a bunch of chivalrous men will be wiped out, and this war will not be necessary.

Isn't it extremely ridiculous that the territory has been taken down, but everyone has died?

As Wang Bodang faced more and more enemies, his marksmanship also improved by leaps and bounds. These few days of fighting were comparable to his months or even years of comprehension.

The body of the gun was also blood red, and the armor on his body had long since lost its previous appearance, with holes and incompleteness everywhere.

As his own aura erupted again, the enemy in front of him fell down in front of him again. Counting this one, the number of people who died under his spear was too numerous to count with both hands.

But... Although he is unparalleled in bravery now, why is he still feeling uneasy?
The next moment, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man with the long spear, and his face showed anger. With a loud shout, he threw the spear in his hand forward. The long spear cut through the yellow sand and dust walking in the air, and penetrated the The monk's chest, after the gun body hit the target, because the inertia had not disappeared, it was brought straight to the ground.

Above the ground, the man's head and shoulders had been buried in the yellow sand.

He was nailed to death here with a gun!

"This this……"

No matter whether it was the enemy or the party, after seeing the death of the man, they all felt terrified.

"You are confused, little brother, this inspector will not let you go!"

The person who spoke was a monk around him. He had also received the favor of Wang Bodang and the Beast King before, but even though he was afraid, he still spoke out the words in his heart.

"I'm just clearing the house for the Spirit Patroller."

Uncle Wang got up and went to pick up the long spear. No one on the road dared to stop him.

After he knelt down and picked up the man's badge, he inspected it carefully, and then said disdainfully: "This merit point is not as much as my father's."

"Go quickly, there is still time to go now."

Uncle Wang didn't take other people's words seriously, he was still squatting on the spot and groping for something on that person. After a while, he seemed to have found what he wanted, and after taking it out, he walked slowly towards the man. The person who spoke just now walked over and handed him the thing in his hand.

He looked down at the thing that Wang Bodang handed over, just glanced at it, and he already knew what it was...

It was an ancient treasure that he seized with all his might on the battlefield. To him, it was not a treasure, but the life of his family for the rest of his life.

It turned out that this is a war pickpocket after all, it's ridiculous that I saw it wrong.

It is the rule in this business to flee immediately after successfully stealing.But the rules of this line happened to run into the knife edge of the law of war - defection, the crime of defection must be executed.

If you really let him run away.Even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is hard to find, but it is a capital offense to catch him, and even the spirit patrol will kill him on the spot.

Just when he was about to thank Uncle Wang, he heard his murmur in his ear:
"Just look at it, how can we have spirit patrolling officers?"

what?
Everyone looked to the side, only they were fighting desperately on the huge battlefield, but there was no sign of the spirit patrol officer. The battlefield was already in chaos.

Where have they gone?
………………

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

A huge sword gang appeared above the sky, like a river suddenly spreading between the sky and the earth at this moment, that momentum seemed to cut through the sky, before others could react, the sword gang had already fallen to the ground .

The sword gang was about to disappear, leaving only blood red everywhere under the yellow sand.

Under the sword gang, there is a white and clean young man in a gray robe, with his fingers slightly folded, cold stars floating in front of him at night, black flames flickering all over his body, one person and one sword are like the immortals of the way of swords who come from the sky.

No, it should be the demon of the way of the sword, the sword demon.

"Guardians, I have no intention of competing with you, but if you touch my bottom line again and again, don't blame me for being ugly."

The white and clean young man's eyes were cold, and he looked around at the people around him. The uniform silver clothes, helmets and silver robes were the same as those of the two spirit patrol officers who had just clashed. It was the same as Wang Bodang's clothes at that time.

There is no second possibility, these people are all spirit patrol officers.

He also fully listened to what Yi Xifeng said to Gu Dao before he left.

- Live across the battlefield
At that time, Yi Xifeng guessed that Gu Dao would not say such things lightly.But at that time, he didn't feel any threat. As long as the two spirit patrol officers were dealt with properly, Zhou Yi returned to the town gate to report the information, and he could sneak into the opponent's camp and complete the task if he kept a low profile.

To him, the spirit patrol was nothing more than a misunderstanding, and Yi Xifeng didn't want to get involved with the White Tiger camp, but he didn't make it, which brought him big troubles and underestimated the strength of the two of them.

When I wanted to talk to those two, I found a large number of strong men emerging from the distant skyline.

It turned out to be living through like this...

To others, these spirit patrolling officers are indeed strong, but in Yi Xifeng's eyes, at most, they just spend a little more time.

It will be nothing until he is a hero, but he has never forgotten the truth that "many ants kill elephants".

The Bai Jing youth slashed out with his sword again, but none of the people present dared to catch it, and no one could catch it.

Zhang Xun, who first clashed with the white and clean youth, can be regarded as a strong senior among the spirit patrol officers.

"Oops, Zhou Yi!"

Seeing more and more people in front of her, Yi Xifeng stretched out her divine sense and swept across the land, but she didn't see Zhou Yi's figure, so she might have left a long time ago.

"It's still clever, worthy of the name of the old man on the battlefield, and the ability to judge time is very clear."

He never left when the ancient path of the beast god from the holy realm appeared, Yi Xifeng thought he would continue to watch the changes in the battlefield after that.

Perhaps it was Meng Xinyuan's departure that gave him a heavy blow to his heart.

When Gu Dao shouted the name "Miqiongbei" in the arena, there was no sound transmission, and the distance between them can be heard by any chivalrous man.

There was a strange look in Yi Xifeng's eyes, and he clenched the sword in his hand again. This time, he not only took the sword, but also wanted to see what kind of character Michonbe was.

(End of this chapter)