Mr. Yangui

Chapter 840 Chapter [-] What the hell

Provocation is one aspect, the most important thing is that Li Wuchang wants to see what his current strength is.

Wildfire is a good move.

A group attack requires the support of powerful true energy and operational ability.

After the six knives were swung in an instant, the previous feeling of stagnation disappeared, and the power of the move was also strengthened by a notch.

When the guard team of the Red Dragon Society bumped into the mixed-color cage, it was not only like being in a furnace, but also accompanied by thousands of "fire needles" running rampant, piercing the body, which is painful enough to die.

"It's burnt, it's burnt... Go back!" The belt of the expert in the front row even smoked, and he had no doubt that if he stayed for a while, his whole body would be on fire.

He was almost out of focus, but the few people on the left were as if they had fallen into a cellar of ice, their beards and hair were covered with icy scum, and white mist was blown out of their mouths.

The few people in the middle were hit by Xu Minglong's sword energy, and they staggered on the spot, screaming again and again.

"Damn it!"

The leading burly man made a decisive decision and ordered loudly, "Take a step back first...the others, come to me and surround them to death!"

"Yes, General!" Everyone gathered around with their weapons in their hands.

Those who didn't know thought it was two large troops attacking each other.

The leading man's martial arts is considered very high, but he couldn't even bear a few bursts of energy from others. He immediately understood that the people who came were all hard-fought fighters with unique skills, and they must use the method of stacking people.

Thinking about it is really useless.

Originally bragging well, looking forward to the future, but was suddenly told that the French commander's army had come to kill him.When they were about to discuss whether to fight or flee, the three reckless men in front of them approached the door to provoke. They were so arrogant that no one could bear it.

However, the large force of the Fa Shuai Army has not yet arrived, but our own side is in chaos, and the proud guard squad is beaten to pieces with just a few moves, and there is no power to fight back.

Xu Minglong's exasperated mocking voice came back again, "Hahaha, you are a three-legged cat who dares to be affectionate. It's not shameless to return to the general... It's too spectacular. There are only three people, and they are going to send out three thousand troops to besiege them."

The big man in the lead cursed angrily: "You talk, don't run if you have the guts. When you get down, I will tear down your bones one by one... We Chilong will have people, three thousand to three Well, I am proud, how can I be like you..."

Before the words were finished, a black shadow struck, accompanied by several bursts of murderous, scorching energy.

The surrounding guards were overturned one by one, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, some of them died in mid-air before they could even scream, and then fell heavily to the ground, successfully crushing several of their own people.

At this moment of life and death, the big man in the lead could no longer feel his own people, only the black shadow and himself, blocking with a knife.

when!
The knife broke, the person flew out, the sky was spinning, there was buzzing in the ears, bleeding from the mouth and nose, the pain in the meridians all over the body was unbearable, the whole body seemed to be roasted on a fire, unable to gather energy to drive the true energy into the body.

"General..."

"Damn, stop him!"

He still has some prestige. After flying out, groups of subordinates rushed over, trying to stop Li Wuchang.

Li Wuchang lifted his spirits and took off, he didn't continue to chase and kill the leading man, but started to play, throwing two crosses and breaking the wind style casually.

Two big colorful crosses appeared in front of everyone, and each pushed forward. The people who touched each other felt that they had hit an extremely hard and hot stone wall, and fell with a bang, not knowing the direction , the weaker people directly turned into human bulldozers, pushing the dirt forward, and were scratched all over by the gravel on the ground.

Damn it, what kind of evil kung fu is this?Not only is the scope scary, but the power is also terrifying.

As we all know, group attack moves with a large range are generally not very powerful.

What kind of monster is this man in black in front of him?This is the question in many people's mind.

Li Wuchang saw that the defensive Pofeng style turned into a bulldozer, and immediately laughed twice in satisfaction, soaring into the air, and sent out a group breaking style into the crowd.

Good guy, it's scarier than the Pofeng style.

The four-color mixed arc-shaped knife wind is more than six feet long. It swept across the crowd and blossomed instantly, splitting the ground into a scary deep ditch.

Looking at the enemies who were staggering and screaming again and again, Li Wuchang shook his head, and then returned to Xu Minglong's side after a few ups and downs, "The guy in the lead has been seriously injured, and he should not be able to take charge in a short time, almost..."

Xu Minglong swung his sword again to repel the approaching people, and said hesitantly: "They are so stupid..."

The tone is relaxed, and it seems that there is still more to say.

He hasn't done his best yet.

The two jumped to Zhao Xun's side, beckoning him to go together, Zhao Xun said: "Young Master Leng, your group breaking pose is too scary right now? I reckon that even if there are thirty masters coming up at the same time, they can sweep away! "

Li Wuchang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that either!"

I thought of the ruthless man in purple that I met in the southwest of Feng Yi back then. At that time, he attacked Xie Baldzi and others from the Hanshui Gang, and he cut several deep ditches in the ground.

Before leaving, Xu Minglong yelled, "You bastards, if you're sensible, run away!"

Cross the small slope and go away in an instant.

The army of the Red Dragon Society behind them became more and more noisy, apparently out of order.

The big guy in the lead was really as Li Wuchang expected, he was no longer able to take charge, his face was covered with blood, he was out of breath, foaming at the mouth, and trembling all over, how could he be in charge like this?
"What should we do now?" Several assistants stared wide-eyed.

Damn it!
The big troops from both sides haven't met yet, so the leader's mind has been let down first, and morale has sunk to the bottom. How can we continue to play?
If everyone was angry when they were provoked just now, they are really panicked now.

"What else can I do? Retreat..." Another assistant said in a deep voice.

It was obvious that I couldn't fight anymore.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a retreat in their hearts.

The retreat must be decisive, and a few strong and strong men who carry the leader will take the first step, and the main force will be cut off.

Things are different in the south.

Wei Xin and Yang Su didn't go ahead to make troubles, but rushed all the way with the large army, bumped into the vanguard team of the Red Dragon Society and started to do it without saying a word.

This kind of battlefield with less than 1 people is not too big, so the most conservative tactics will do.The detonator team and the sharp knife company are doing things, and the others are playing steadily, charging, making up the knife, and performing their duties.

Hundreds of detonators were thrown in the middle and exploded for a few rounds, and then the sharp knife company followed up and dashed back and forth several times, and the scene was completely one-sided.

When Chilonghui couldn't stand it anymore, Wei Xin and Yang Sukang made a decisive move at the right time, and killed a few of the opponent's little chieftains, and the opponent became even more panic-stricken, only hated that their parents had lost a few legs.

……

"What the hell? Our two vanguard troops were raided?"

The next morning, the senior officials of the Red Dragon Society were shocked when they received the news.

Both teams of 3000 people suffered heavy losses.

In the northern one, the leader of the army was overthrown by the masters of the French army in advance, and the large army fled, and was driven away by the elite squad of the French army for dozens of miles before stopping.

The one to the south was almost wiped out.

(End of this chapter)