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Chapter 276 The Scythe of Death
Xing Jinsen was terrified, he closed his eyes to feel his breath, and then he was sure that he was unscathed, did Killing God let him go?

Xing Jinsen took a sneak peek, sure enough he was thinking too much.

The members of the Life and Death Pavilion were dispatched, and only one person was left watching Xing Jinsen.

The rest of the people all joined the battle, killing anyone they saw.

The soldiers who had just crossed the canyon to the front were stunned for a few seconds, and the two sides fought together.

At this time, a roaring boulder suddenly rolled down from above the canyon.

The doormen of the Life and Death Pavilion turned a blind eye, and could easily avoid every falling stone.

They are killers, and what they are best at is escaping. The necessary skill for escaping is lightness kung fu, and these are all in Luo Weiyi's calculations.

Life and Death Pavilion rushed all the way, passed through the canyon, and didn't question anyone outside the canyon who hadn't entered the encirclement.

Wherever the cold light flashed, there would be blood splattered heads falling to the ground.

"Quick, protect the military pay."

For guards without a leader, this sentence has no power.

The members of the Life and Death Pavilion stood still, facing the eight or nine thousand soldiers who had not entered the area surrounded by the canyon with dozens of people.

The main reason is that the canyon is too narrow, and not many people can pass through it. The main force is still outside the canyon, and there are only a thousand people in the canyon.

"The Pavilion of Life and Death handles affairs, and those who surrender will not die."

As soon as they heard that it was the Pavilion of Life and Death, the soldiers lost their positions without making a move.

A wise man shouted, "Don't be afraid of them, we have a large number of people, and we will protect our military pay."

After the words fell, the two parties fought together.

In the canyon, countless people and horses were killed by rolling stones, the carriage containing jewels also fell apart, and money was scattered all over the place.

The sun shines down, looking around, this canyon is full of white silver, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

"Come on..."

There was a deafening roar, and the morale-depressed escort guards looked up. Countless huge birds appeared in the sky and swooped down on them.

Upon closer inspection, the so-called birds are all humans.

This is hang gliding, Luo Weiyi has spent this month, except for physical training.

The rest of the time is spent teaching them how to handle the hang glider.

There are not many people, a few hundred people are enough.

The soldiers swooping down from high altitude held swords, bows and arrows, and poisonous powder.

Like the sickle of death, no one survives where it passes.

Xing Jinsen was held hostage, the captain was killed, and there were some small soldiers left. Even if there were many people, the psychological defense line would have been defeated long ago.

The soldiers brought by Luo Weiyi all took the antidote in advance.

Deadly Poison Powder is completely useless against them.

Wearing hang gliders, they interspersed among the canyons.

Seeing this situation, Li Jiaren's soldiers had no room to fight back. They could only watch helplessly as their companions died one after another, and they couldn't even touch each other's clothes.

There are also disciples of the Life and Death Pavilion, human life is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

With their knives in hand, dozens of people turned the outside of the canyon into a Shura field in a flash-killing gesture.

The disciple guarding Xing Jinsen also escorted Xing Jinsen out.

When soldiers collapse completely, use psychological tactics.

Xing Jinsen shouted: "Surrender, you have parents, wives and children at home, we can't beat them."

Xing Jinsen's shout attracted the attention of the soldiers, this stupefaction was followed by countless people falling to the ground and dying.

The soldiers were terrified. Many raised white flags to surrender. Those who did not have white flags tore off their obscene clothes, threw away their weapons, squatted on the ground, and held their heads motionless.

(End of this chapter)