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Chapter 672 Xiao Yang Youji Pang Wanchun: Let's go! [2 more]

What time is it, you are still...

Fang Tianding was sour:

...deep love between brother and sister!
But having said that, brother is so accurate!
Fang Tianding had already witnessed Liu Gao's flying stone technique, and he could even go head-on with Shi Bao's meteor hammer!

Now it is used to blow up the head, and it really explodes all the flesh and bones!
The skull has been opened and is only held together by the flesh!

so horrible!

Fang Tianding breathed a sigh of relief:
Even though the elder brother was so terrified, the younger brother's life was finally saved!
"what--"

At this moment, a scream came from behind Fang Tianding.

Fang Tianding looked back and saw that his right guard had been shot in the neck!

And his left guard had already been lying in a pool of blood...

A circle of Southern Army corpses had already piled up around Fang Tianding.

Only thirty or fifty people were left out of the hundreds of Confederate troops.

But the Southern Army soldier who had just shot and severed the neck of Fang Tianding's right guard was a little different.

This guy is tall and strong, obviously stronger than the other Southern soldiers!

The weirdest thing is that he was wearing a mask!

Masked means...

Fang Tianding suddenly opened his eyes wide:
I know him?

There were more than 100,000 Southern Army troops in Hangzhou alone. Fang Tianding would not even remember them even if he had seen them as ordinary soldiers.

Then there is only one truth -

This masked Southern Soldier must be a well-known figure in the Southern Country!
But even if it was a well-known figure in the South Country, Fang Tianding couldn't think of who it was...

"Hum hum!"

The masked Southern Army soldier raised his head with a fierce smile, glanced at Liu Gao who was sitting high up on the strange rock, and shook his head:
You can't stop me!
"Shh-"

The masked Southern Army soldier rushed forward and made a sharp attack!
Although the salted fish thrust is the most basic move of the spearmen, it is simple, crude, direct and effective.

This is a move that even experts like to use the most.

The tip of the gun pierced Fang Tianding's chest as fast as lightning, and Fang Tianding was completely frightened!

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him!

Grab his clothes and pull him back!
Fang Tianding looked back:
The Prodigal Son Yanqing!

Just now, apart from his left and right guards, there was also the thin Yan Qing who sneaked in to help him deal with the situation.

And at this critical moment, it was Yan Qing who helped him again!
Keep him away from the gun!
……

Are there any experts?

Liu Gao was a little surprised.

He originally thought that they were all soldiers, but he didn't expect that there was a master among them!

There were many spear masters among his sworn brothers, and Liu Gao also developed the ability to distinguish them through observation and imitation.

In Liu Gao's opinion, the marksmanship of this masked Southern Army soldier was definitely not something that a small soldier could perform.

"Whizzing--"

Liu Gao shot left and right, and two pebbles hit the masked Southern Army at lightning speed!
"Humph!"

The masked Southern Army soldier had already expected Liu Gao to take action, so he rushed forward without thinking!
While avoiding the pebbles, the masked Southern Army soldier stabbed the gun that was originally aimed at Fang Tianding's chest towards his crotch!
In fact, Fang Tianding was pulled by Yan Qing from behind and had avoided the guns of the masked Southern Army.

However, the masked Confederate soldiers' forward charge closed the distance.

Fang Tianding has no way to avoid this shot!

"hiss--"

Fang Tianding couldn't help but take a breath and instinctively clamped his legs together.

That's not right! While squeezing his legs together, Fang Tianding suddenly realized:

If you spread your legs, you will appear careless and the masked Southern Army may not be able to stab you accurately!
If you clamp your legs together, won't you be a fixed target for others?

Fang Tianding felt very disappointed at that time!
However, what he didn't expect was that Liu Gao had a backup plan.

The two pebbles that Liu Gao hit with his hands were not hit at the same time, and their targets were not the same.

In fact, one after the other!
The first one aimed at the back of the masked Confederate soldier's head, while the second one aimed at the first one!
As the masked Southern Army rushed forward, the latter one arrived first and caught up with the former one!
The two pebbles collided and changed their directions:
One shoots to the right, and the other shoots downwards!
These were actually the two directions in which Liu Gao judged the masked Southern Army might change their tactics through his "sharp eyes".

The shot to the right side hit an unlucky Confederate soldier by mistake, and the shot to the bottom hit the masked Confederate soldier right in the middle!
"Pfft!"

With Liu Gao's natural power, the pebble was like a bullet!
It shot directly into the back of the masked Confederate Army soldier!
Because they were wearing the uniforms of ordinary soldiers, the masked Confederate soldiers had no armor covering their backs.

The pebble shot in unhindered, and he was stunned.

"boom--"

The masked Confederate soldier's body was rushing forward, but he couldn't help but fall heavily into the dust!
The vest was instantly stained red with blood!
He struggled to get up, but another pebble hit him on the head as fast as lightning!

"Pfft!"

The pebble embedded itself directly into his temple!
The masked Confederate's eyes suddenly widened and then gradually lost their luster...

The remaining thirty or fifty Southern Army soldiers, although they were all death warriors, were finally defeated by Liu Gao at this moment.

They are not afraid of death, but dying like this is too depressing!
Liu Gao just hit him like a target!
It's not that they didn't think about attacking the strange rock where Liu Gao was, but they couldn't get within ten steps.

Fang Tianding was protected by Yan Qing, and they had just witnessed Yan Qing's skills.

So, they could only flee...

Only then did Liu Gao, with the help of Pang Qiuxia, tremblingly get down from the strange rock and come to see Fang Tianding's condition.

Fang Tianding was seen sitting in the middle of a circle of corpses, covered in blood, with a blank look in his eyes, as if he was frightened out of his wits.

"brother?"

Liu Gao patted Fang Tianding's big face.

Fang Tianding suddenly woke up and hugged Liu Gao's thigh:
"Brother, save me! Wuu——"

Fang Tianding was really scared.

In his entire life, he had never been so close and intimate with the god of death.

If Liu Gao hadn't saved him with flying stones, he would have no idea how many times he would have been stabbed to death by assassins!

After brushing shoulders with death time and time again, Fang Tianding's pants got wet and dry, dry and wet again, and were completely soaked!
"Don't worry, brother!"

Liu Gao patted Fang Tianding on the head:
"With me here, no one can kill you!"

Ah!
Fang Tianding nodded vigorously.

At this moment, apart from Liu Gao, he didn't know who else he could rely on...

"Your Highness—"

Just then, a group of people came up the mountain in a hurry.

Rushing in the front was Deng Yuanjue, also known as "Baoguang Tathagata", wearing a blazing scarlet robe and holding a shining iron Zen staff.

Behind Deng Yuanjue is "Little Yang Youji" Pang Wanchun carrying a bow and arrow and Wu Song holding two swords.

Behind Wu Song was Zhang Bao and Wang Heng, who should have been the fastest runner.

These two were simply suppressed by Wu Song...

"hiss--"

Seeing the corpses everywhere and the blood flowing like a river, Deng Yuanjue and Pang Wanchun couldn't help but gasp:
Scatter people!
Especially Pang Wanchun, this is his territory!
If something happens to Fang Tianding, he will be blamed!

Fortunately, Fang Tianding is fine.

Pang Wanchun breathed a sigh of relief, but Fang Tianding was also embarrassed as he hugged Liu Gao's thigh and cried:

This is the future Archbishop!
(End of this chapter)