Iron gun Yang Tiexin

() Just now, Yang Tiexin was also shocked when he was almost bitten by a wild wolf.Hearing that Yiled had arrived, Yang Tiexin calmed down, and quickly turned his horse's head, holding a shield in his left hand and wielding a spear in his right, and went straight to kill another group of wild wolves.

"The dragon comes out of the water!"

With a single shot, a wild wolf was pierced through the forehead by Yang Tiexin's iron spear.

Without waiting for his moves to be exhausted, Yang Tiexin swung his iron spear and used an oolong swaying tail, sweeping across the wolf with his gun, and smashed the remaining three wild wolves flying from mid-air.

Before the blood of Cyclonus splashed on Yang Tiexin's body, Yang Tiexin struck the shield with his left hand horizontally, "bang bang bang" three times, hitting the three wild wolves on the left that were rushing towards Yang Tiexin's mount, and their brains burst.

"The iron ox plows the ground!"

Just before the four wild wolves on the right approached, the tip of the iron gun in his right hand touched the foreheads of these wolves, leaving four holes in them, and the white and red ones popped out all at once. come out.

After killing more than ten wild wolves in one breath, Yang Tiexin's spear momentum not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, forming an impenetrable fan in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then Yang Tiexin galloped on the horse, Rolled all the way forward.

With the power of Dragon Elephant Prajna in the middle stage of the fifth level, Yang Tiexin is like a humanoid tank. Wherever he passes, all the wild wolves, big and small, are violently beaten into pieces.

Running over three small groups of wild wolves in one breath, there were nearly sixty wolf corpses behind Yang Tiexin, and they all died in terrible conditions. Their heads were smashed and they died relatively civilizedly. A few wild wolves even died. It was smashed by Yang Tiexin in the middle, and the blood was spilled on the internal organs, which was very bloody and violent.

"Hoohoho!"

In the blink of an eye, after killing three waves of a total of sixty or seventy wild wolves, Yang Tiexin only felt that his mind was clear and his whole body was comfortable, and he couldn't help but howl up to the sky with a strong feeling.

In the howling sound, Yang Tiexin felt that the gloomy qi in his chest was swept away, and even the originally obscure Jiuyang zhenqi flowed more and more smoothly, as if there were signs of a breakthrough.

It turned out that since he was reborn, although Yang Tiexin hadn't encountered any major setbacks, and his practice was fairly smooth, but he was tired of life every day, and several times he faced the enemy because of various reasons, he was restrained, looking forward and backward, unconsciously , has already affected Yang Tiexin's state of mind, and cast a shadow over Yang Tiexin's strong heart.

This time when he entered the wolves, he still couldn't let go at first, but when Ild arrived, he helped Yang Tiexin out of the siege, and at the same time let Yang Tiexin get rid of the last trace of worry, and finally he was able to let go of his hands and feet to kill the special kill.

Such a fierce battle, although it consumed a lot of true energy, it also allowed Yang Tiexin to completely get rid of the shackles in his heart, and he really started to stride forward on the road of being a strong man.

"Brother Yang, is this, possessed by a god..."

Looking at Yang Tiexin who was roaring upwards, Yild was a little bit tongue-tied.

Originally, Yild was going to come forward to help with a knife, but Yang Tiexin suddenly became angry and killed sixty or seventy wild wolves in the blink of an eye. His eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.

Also surprised were the seven weirdos who were originally surrounded by wolves!

The seven monsters are all skilled in martial arts, but they are helpless in the face of this pack of wolves.After several battles, not only did the seven monsters not hurt a wild wolf, but they were frequently in danger. If the seven hadn't cooperated tacitly and were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect each other at critical moments, there might have been casualties long ago.

But the scene in front of him really subverted the cognition of the seven monsters.

"Is this guy still human?"

Looking at Yang Tiexin, who was covered in blood and looked like a god and demon in the field, all seven of them thought the same way.

Not only the humans, but even the wolves were frightened by Yang Tiexin's brutal actions, and after hearing Yang Tiexin's thunder-like howl, they all trembled and fear appeared in their eyes.

Among them, the few wild wolves that were lucky enough not to be crushed by Yang Tiexin were the most.

Because of their slow movements, these wild wolves fell to the last, and escaped from Yang Tiexin's clutches by chance, but they also had the most intuitive experience of death.

At this moment, all the wolves were trembling and retreating. When they looked at Yang Tiexin, they looked like a little sheep looking at the big bad wolf.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" a sound of howling wolves sounded, and the rest of the wolves quickly retreated and assembled. Nearly [-] wolves hugged into a big group, looking at the demon-like Yang Tiexin in the field with complicated eyes.

The whistling sound continued for nearly half an hour, and Yang Tiexin finally vented the depression in his body.

At this moment, Subie Etai finally led the remaining ten herdsmen to arrive.

They were already no longer Yang Tiexin's opponents, but now that the opponent had so many helpers, even though the wolves were unwilling, they knew that there was nothing they could do, so they quickly retreated amidst the howling of wolves. Hidden in darkness.

After only a short delay, the battle was over when Subetsu-Natai arrived on the scene.Looking at the bloody scene and Yang Tiexin who was also covered in bloody aura, Subie frowned in surprise.However, Subie Etai was a man with a strong heart after all, although he had doubts, he didn't ask questions on the spot.

Pulling his horse up to the seven monsters, Subie asked in Mongolian, "Which tribe do you belong to? Why are you here late at night?"

The seven monsters were taken aback when they heard the words, as if they didn't hear what Su Bietai said.

After a long while, a bookish middle-aged uncle took a step forward and said in a rather strange Mongolian accent, "Dear guest, welcome to the Duerbert tribe!"

"Puchi! Woohahaha!"

It was Yang Tiexin who had just drawn his horse and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The other herdsmen were taken aback for a moment, then came back to their senses and laughed loudly.

The seven monsters on the opposite side, you look at me one by one, and I look at you one by one, some monk Zhang Er is very puzzled.

After a while, Yang Tiexin finally held back his smile and said, "Aren't you Mongolians? Are you Song people?"

Yang Tiexin spoke Chinese, and this time, the seven weirdos understood it all.

"Ah? How do you know?" The half-hearted scholar asked in surprise, "Could it be that the little brother is also from Song Dynasty?"

"That's right! A certain family is from the Song Dynasty. They just fled here and lived temporarily in the Wuliangha tribe. These Mongolian brothers are from the Wuliangha tribe. This time I waited to see if there were any Jin troops nearby. , by the way, hunting and stockpiling food for the winter. What do you guys call them, but why are you living here?"

"This one……"

The scholar was a little hesitant, and turned his head to look at another middle-aged uncle who looked more vicissitudes behind him, but the uncle didn't notice it, and still half-closed his eyes, making a wood carving and clay sculpture, and the scholar didn't realize that he was in a dilemma.

At this moment, the ten-year-old girl next to her stepped forward, bowed to Yang Tiexin and said softly, "Little girl Han Xiaoying pays her respects to her benefactor!"

Indeed they are!

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin felt a little settled, and hurriedly pulled his horse aside from Han Xiaoying's salute, got off his horse and said, "Miss Han, please get up quickly! I don't dare to be a life-saving grace! A certain family can see that the seven are all born People with unique skills, even if there is no troublesome family, the heroes must have their own way to defeat the enemy! Miss Han, don't be so polite!"

"Benefactor's words are wrong! As a person in the world, we should be able to distinguish between grievances and grievances. Since the benefactor saved us this time, he deserves the gift of the little girl!" Han Xiaoying stepped forward again and bowed. I will bow down.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin hurried forward and raised his hand to support Han Xiaoying.

One insisted on begging, the other was determined not to give in. During the dispute, Yang Tiexin's big hand was already in Han Xiaoying's Ruyuxian's.

When Wen Xiang touched it, Yang Tiexin only felt his mind fluctuate slightly. An electric current came from his fingertips and instantly hit his whole body.

"Boy, dare to insult my seventh sister, you are courting death!"

A thunderous sound exploded in Yang Tiexin's ears, and before Yang Tiexin could recover, a fist the size of a vinegar bowl had already struck Yang Tiexin in the chest.