Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1210 The Third Pope

Afterwards, the wolves surrounded the crowd densely, their eyes showing greed, and they were ready to pounce on them at any time.Seeing that the wolves were so ferocious, Fang Jianming couldn't help being angry because they still refused to let them go.He took the Ganjiang Sword from Bai Yiyi's hand, and raised it to the sky. The Ganjiang Sword was already shining brightly, but at this moment, it surpassed the moonlight, emitting a dazzling brilliance. The wolves were frightened for a moment and retreated one after another.

"Everyone follow me." Fang Jianming called out and strode north.Everyone followed him. At the same time, Zhu Hongshou and Ji Furong followed his example and held up their swords to protect the east side. Zhou Feng, Zhu Qiyan and Long Yue held up their swords to protect the west side. Long Biyun and Zhu Hongshou , Bai Yiren raised his sword to protect the back, that is, the south.

The wolves in the north were retreating, but the wolves on the other three sides were chasing after them. However, the wolves did not dare to come up and attack. It seemed that they wanted to wait until everyone was exhausted before attacking.

Fang Jianming walked more than 100 feet, seeing that the wolves still had no intention of dispersing, he became angry, and poured his inner strength into the Ganjiang sword, and shouted: "You wild wolves don't know how many passers-by you have hurt on weekdays. If you don't leave If so, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!" Although the wolves are intimidated by his aura, they are used to running rampant, not to mention humans, even tigers and leopards, when they meet them, they have to become food in their mouths.Therefore, they follow without knowing that their death is imminent.

Seeing that the wolves were not scattered, Fang Jianming let out a murderous intent, roared fiercely, and slashed out with a sword. A huge sword energy flew out from the general. He heard a loud "boom", and the sand waves rolled and parted to both sides. The wild wolf among them didn't even have time to utter a scream before being sent flying, causing a large number of casualties.Only then did the wolves realize something, and they didn't know which wolf led them, and ran eastward as if fleeing for their lives.

After the wolves left like a tide, everyone relaxed their minds and sat down to rest, and the wounded hurriedly bandaged their wounds.

Zhou Feng looked at the night, stood up suddenly, and asked Huo Woyu: "Mr. Huo, I heard you said before that this is already the edge of the desert, isn't it?"

Huo Woyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhou Feng asked: "I don't know if there is a place to hide after walking out of the desert?"

Huo Woyu thought for a while, and said: "Ah, I remembered. After walking out of the desert, after walking a few miles, there is a mountain. There are quite a few places to stay in that mountain."

Zhou Feng said: "That's good." Then he changed the subject and said, "We have to leave the desert as soon as possible."

Bai Yiren said: "Why?"

Zhou Fengdao: "I'm worried that the Persian religion will come to harass us again."

Li Fangwu said: "If the Persian religion still dares to come, isn't it the same whether we go or not? Let's rest here for a while and recharge our batteries. Wouldn't it be better than meeting them halfway?"

Zhou Feng smiled and asked: "Mr. Li, let me ask you, do you think it's better to go all out, or to rest for a while and let people harass you?"

Li Fangwu suddenly realized, slapped his head, and said: "I understand, if you want to fight, you should fight hard, so that you can always maintain a strong fighting force. Fighting for a while, resting for a while, is the most uncomfortable."

Fang Jianming glanced at the crowd and said, "But..."

Before he finished speaking, those who sat down had already stood up one after another, as if they were going to hurry.

"Since everyone can persist, let me be the pioneer." Fang Jianming said loudly.

After a discussion, Fang Jianming, Li Fangwu, Meng Sansi, Dai Hongbao, Guan Shanyue led the way, Wu Qingniu, Zhang Dagan, Meng De and others came to the rear, and those who were not injured came to guard the injured from both sides.

So, a group of people took advantage of the night to rush across the desert.After galloping for more than 50 miles, everyone rested for a while and started to move forward again.Seeing that they had run for more than 40 miles, Huo Woyu and the others showed joyful smiles on their faces, no need to ask, the great desert is coming to an end.

At this moment, Fang Jianming had already noticed something, sneered, shortened his stature, and slapped the ground with both palms, only to hear the loud sound of "bang bang bang..." from the bottom of the sand.

Afterwards, dozens of figures flew out from the sand in front, each of them spitting blood, but these people were very strong, and at the moment before they died, they still threw out the sharp sword in their hands.Guan Shanyue and Dai Hongbao slapped four palms together, sending out a huge force that broke the sword.

At the same time, the other three parties also had problems. With the sound of "Boom boom boom...", dozens of figures broke through the sand and kept throwing their hands, all with hidden weapons.Fortunately, everyone was ready to meet the enemy and blocked a burst of hidden weapons.After those dozens of people threw out their hidden weapons, they suddenly got into the sand and disappeared.

Suddenly, Zhou Feng moved a foot to the left, and thrust the Tai'a sword down without hesitation, only to hear a muffled hum from the sand, one person had already died under Zhou Feng's sword.Everyone drew out their swords, knives, palms, or punches. Before dozens of people could crawl out from under the sand, they had already been killed in the sand under their feet.

The yellow sand rose, and a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance.As soon as this group of people appeared, Fang Jianming let out a long roar, turned into a flash of lightning, and rushed towards this group of people.

Standing in front of this group of people were two weird men dressed exactly the same, wearing cloaks and holding staffs.Fang Jianming had already seen it clearly from afar. Although he was surprised, he didn't care so much in order to give the opponent a bad impression.

Among those two people, one was the Pope of Persia who fled earlier. Seeing Fang Jianming approaching like a bird, he and the strange man beside him raised their staffs and rushed towards Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming separated his hands and wanted to grab the staffs of the two. How could they let him grab them? They were about to change their moves, but in this instant, Fang Jianming opened his mouth and roared, and finally used his current most superb ability Unleash it, without giving the two of them a chance, hold down the staff, and the internal force will be released like a mountain.

After a burst of strong light burst out, Fang Jianming suddenly heard two "booms and booms", and Fang Jianming was so shaken that he turned three somersaults in mid-air, and then landed majestically like a god of war.

But the two weirdos let out a "wow", spat out blood, and their faces in the cloak became paler.

"go!"

The two weirdos never imagined that Fang Jianming had such a strong fighting power, they said in unison, and they moved hundreds of feet in an instant.

At this time, Wu Qingniu and others rushed up, Li Fangwu stepped forward and asked, "Master, how are you?"

Fang Jianming grinned, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I was hurt a little. Hehe, I never thought there would be a third pope. It's getting more and more interesting."

(End of this chapter)