Raider of the Red Storm

() There was nothing to say all night, and the carriage drove forward slowly at dawn the next day.

When Wang Xiaoqiang came out to take a morning bath, he found that the surrounding area had been cleaned up and asked, "Where's the corpse?"

"Buried." Nie Shen said.

"Are you from Telunzu?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

Nie Shen shook his head: "No!"

"You are so troublesome." Wang Xiaoqiang thought so.

The carriage drove slowly for more than four hours, and finally came out of Mocia County. I came and went in a hurry in this magician's holy place, but it is better to meet each other than to be famous, although there is no Mocia in Mocia County now? Si, is there still Alice here?

"Ah, what a beautiful place!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Yes, Ruggedon Sith is really a good place." Boshang Rouran also said.

Wang Xiaoqiang wondered, "What?"

"Ruggedon Sith? You don't know? This is the romantic capital of the Blackstone Empire." Bo Shang said softly, "The people living here are polite, they will kiss each other on the cheek to show respect, With the breeze blowing on the coast of Neville, they will go into the surrounding woods with the person they love, and then...then..."

"Then what?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

"Then you will know." Bo Shang said softly.Suddenly Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes sparkled with countless sparks of love, this place is so open, it really is a man's paradise, an ocean of happiness.The city of romance deserves its name.

Looking at Wang Xiaoqiang's wretched expression, Bo Shang Rouran had no choice but to tell him soberly: "If the woman you kiss is not familiar with you, and she makes a cry for help, then you will be overwhelmed by gentlemen. There is nothing about heroes saving beauty." They are all missing, but Ruggedonsis is the most enthusiastic."

A cracking sound sounded in Wang Xiaoqiang's heart, and the desire that had just risen was extinguished by the torrent of water, you fucking Rugdonsis.

The carriage was driving slowly, and Wang Xiaoqiang looked around through the window. In the grass, willow trees, and beside the stream, he could always see a couple of loving couples rubbing each other's ears and temples.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's appearance, Boshang Rouran was annoyed. How could this guy be like this? He is still thinking about others even though I'm by his side. Didn't he think about his physical condition? No woman can comfort him. My heart is higher than the sky.Immediately, he pinched Wang Xiaoqiang's waist with his thumb and index finger and twisted it a few times.

The severe pain made Wang Xiaoqiang scream and roll all over the floor with no regard for his face.

The two attendants outside the car were indifferent when they heard the screams inside the car.

A group of people with knives surrounded the carriage and blocked the carriage coldly.The temperature in the air seemed to drop many degrees suddenly, the carriage slowed down and stopped again.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!

Wang Xiaoqiang, who noticed the abnormality, got out of the carriage, looked at the surrounding situation, and said with a playful smile: "You are the robbers from Ruggedon Sith again, are you here to give the uncle bo pounds?"

A group of people were silent, and a man who looked like a leader took out a portrait from his arms and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang for comparison, as if he was looking at the goods, and finally said: "It's him, go get his head!" A gloomy strange smile. "hey-hey……"

These warriors with swords seemed to be well-trained. After hearing the order, they quickly drew out their swords and surrounded them. The swords were drawn and even the pace of action was surprisingly consistent. It was difficult to do without long-term training and cooperation.

No matter how stupid Wang Xiaoqiang is, he still knows that these guys are not ordinary robbers looking for money, but dead soldiers who come to take lives. Now the people who want Wang Xiaoqiang's life the most are no one but the Anthony family.For a while, his thoughts were straightened out, and he knew that the battle was inevitable, so he shouted loudly: "Follow me, the white-headed boy, Yild protects Rouran."

Wang Xiaoqiang took out the steel spoon from the arsenal and jumped on it. This magical soldier has been with him for a long time, but he has never lost the chain, and he has deep trust in this. Although he looks ugly, with Wang Xiaoqiang's physical strength, Even if it is a piece of shit that slaps the enemy's face, it will cause internal injuries, and the weapon will do it easily.

Seventeen warriors with swords, seventeen steel swords, and seventeen senior knights.

The pace is the same, the knives and knives complement each other, and the light and shadow fly.

This nima is a master from among the professionals. Wang Xiaoqiang's wild way is really unstoppable. If he hadn't been supported by a terrific little brother like Nie Shen, he would have been beaten by these seventeen guys long ago. , was worrying about whether to sacrifice [Fan Tianyin] to ruin their formation, one of them swung the steel knife halfway, and then fell to the ground in a daze.Wang Xiaoqiang noticed the bloody hole in the man's forehead and showed a satisfied smile.

"Hey, if you don't want to die, I advise you to get out of here quickly. You can't resist Lao Tzu's power. You will die inexplicably like this guy later." Wang Xiaoqiang shouted triumphantly, trying to weaken the opponent's strength through psychological warfare. Formation, it's not a damn thing to be besieged for the first time in someone else's land.

The remaining sixteen fighters were like dumb, none of them opened their mouths. After one person was killed, they changed their stature from one large formation to two small formations. In the fight of life and death, the light of the sword flickered.Because Nie Shen has to take care of Wang Xiaoqiang, the tail of the crane, the two can only be busy parrying, unable to fight back.

During this period, Natasha tried to attack a few more times, but was resisted defensively.

The leader-like man shook his head with a disappointed expression, looking at Wang Xiaoqiang as if staring at a corpse.

The attack was getting more and more fierce, and Yild, who was watching, put his hand on the handle of the knife and was ready to join the battle at any time. Although he promised the woman to protect Wang Xiaoqiang, there was another voice in his heart that kept shouting, causing him to die accidentally. up.In the end, he still held tightly the handle of the knife that had never been unsheathed, and slowly stood up.

Irid's world is nothing but it and her.A pure heart forges a pure martial art.

Suddenly those crazy attacking people quickly retreated, and when Wang Xiaoqiang wondered how to stop fighting halfway, a small sun-like fireball above his head scorched everyone, and hit Wang Xiaoqiang like a shooting star.

This fire ball with a diameter of five meters is different from that kind of burning flame. The flame is white and extremely hot. Wang Xiaoqiang has no doubt that the steel spoon in his hand will be melted by this fire ball.

Yild jumped to Wang Xiaoqiang's side, pulled him to escape, and shouted: "Run."

Wang Xiaoqiang shook off Yild's arm, and shouted: "See how I can break his move." Yild was worth pressing his knife with both hands, and drew his knife to slash at the fireball as a last resort, but what happened next surprised everyone. eye drop.

Wang Xiaoqiang turned his hands into claws, like grabbing the two soft things in front of the woman, and shouted at the terrifying fire ball monster: "Catch the dragon, take the tiger and move the universe!" He opened the arsenal to the maximum on the spot, and the hot After the fire ball was taken in, Wang Xiaoqiang threw it out at the first time, and threw it at the group of warriors with knives.

Nainai's, definitely can't let it stay in the arsenal forever, Wang Xiaoqiang's belongings are all in it, otherwise those Bo Pound and Blue are fused, who can ask for reason?

The man who looked like a leader saw the mighty flaming bomb hitting Aifak, and thought that the matter was over, without any suspense, but unexpectedly the flaming bomb suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, he rushed to him. Here comes.

Is this guy a knight or a mage? Could it be that he is too skilled in both magic and martial arts?

"Bang bang bang..." Accompanied by the chaos of flaming bombs, Natasha shot and killed the three of them. The sniper never gave up on killing the enemy.

There was a loud noise that pierced the eardrums, and more than half of the warriors with swords had been killed or injured. The leader-like man rushed forward with a cry of pain. Take Wang Xiaoqiang's head directly.

A fiery red streamer flashed by, and Nie Shen blocked the slightly bearded middle-aged man with a bright red sword in his hand. The middle-aged man who looked like a leader held a two-handed giant sword, and walked a strong and domineering way. Shen, on the other hand, was restrained by his body, and took a light and mysterious route. In his hand, a red and flowing long sword was like a bird with life, flying happily in the air.

When those warriors with knives surrounded him again, Ild drew his knives.

Draw the knife and put it into the sheath.

One person lost his vitality and quietly fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoqiang frowned, and said in Telunsu language: "Go and protect Rouran, I'll take care of it here, and I'm going to sacrifice Fantian Yin."

Upon hearing Fan Tianyin, Yild helplessly helped his forehead, then turned and walked towards the carriage.

The fighting without shouts continued.

Looking at the seven surviving warriors with knives, Wang Xiaoqiang said with an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, "Pray, it's your sorrow to be alive."

There was still no answer, as if they never spoke, the seven of them rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang in unison.

A gigantic monster descended from the sky with a metallic luster, and the two of them were crushed under the track of the [Grizzly Bear Tank] without enough time to dodge, and all the internal organs were squeezed out from the mouth immediately.

Wang Xiaoqiang scratched his little green head and asked, "Is there anyone else coming?"

The remaining five people glanced at each other, and finally there was a look of fear in their eyes. Who the hell is this person? Iron bumps.

When did I see such elusive moves?He was still fighting with people, and an iron bump fell from the sky, looking like he couldn't fight at all.

Although these people were afraid, they still drew their knives and rushed forward. The three magicians in the woods realized that the situation was over, and they got up and ran away. Who cares about their life and death.

Finally, when Wang Xiaoqiang [Fan Tianyin] smashed three people to death again, knocked one person to death with a steel spoon, and killed one person with Natasha's sniper rifle, they won a complete victory.

The battle between Nie Shen and the middle-aged man was still going on, Wang Xiaoqiang knew after a few glances that this man was much stronger than the great knight Harder of that day.

The man was unable to attack for a long time with a huge sword in both hands, and beside him was Aifak who was ready to join the battle with a steel spoon, and that unbelievably fast Trensu man, who was a little flustered for a while, as if he wanted to leave. I don't know where there is another moment where people can be killed remotely. This battle is tied up, and I feel aggrieved.

In the end, when Natasha hit the middle-aged man's calf with a single shot, Nie Shen reaped the man's life with a slight abdominal injury, and muttered as a gentleman as always: "I'm so sorry for the pain I caused you. "

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at this strange young man, and wondered whether he should be treated. After he was cured, he had to dig a hole for these people to bury.

Suddenly, an object came into Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The middle-aged man was wearing a ring, which was exactly the same as Mark Anthony's. He bent down and took it off immediately.Nie Shen bent down and simply bandaged his wound.

The situation suddenly changed.

"Be careful," Illard yelled.

Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head and saw a thick crossbow shot towards Wang Xiaoqiang with unparalleled strength, and immediately swung him into the arsenal, but why did he still feel pain?

A thumb-thick crossbow bolt was inserted from Wang Xiaoqiang's buttocks, piercing through his thigh, gushing blood flowed from the side of the crossbow bolt, and the front of the crossbow bolt was still glowing green, obviously it had been poisoned, Wang Xiaoqiang was worried. After touching the crotch, he muttered: "This is not a joke..." The whole person fell down straight.

Regardless of his injuries, Nie Shen rushed towards the direction where the ballista was hidden in the woods.

Bo Shang ran out of the car with tears all over his face and rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

At the moment of seemingly victory, a small negligence led to a fatal failure