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Chapter 348 Heresy vs. Heresy
Yiman was also a little surprised that this person's kung fu was so poor.

In terms of exquisite moves, it is definitely not Yiman's specialty. Any elite disciple from the top ten martial arts schools in the Han and Tang Dynasties can defeat Yiman in terms of moves.

Of course, moves don't mean strength. With Yiman's small kingdom power, nine hundred and ninety-nine dark qi sword soul siege, and dozens of abilities used together, any moves lose their meaning.

But if the level of martial arts between the two is the same, then the one with the subtle moves will have an excellent advantage.

"You, you lowly commoner, dare to kill nobles." An arrogant and domineering nobleman asked. In the hierarchy of the Heavenly King Empire, commoners and nobles are two insurmountable classes. It is as docile as a sheep in front of the nobles.

"Kill him, so what?" The scimitar in Yiman's hand flashed, and half of the head of the clamoring noble boy was cut off immediately.

At this moment, there was a sudden chaos in the living room, and Phobos shouted: "Everyone work together to kill the heretics." But he was the first to take the lead and ran out, with the vice-captain Ryan protecting him.

Speaking of the noble children in the living room, there are also 60 to [-] people, and their titles are all baron or viscount. According to the regulations of the Heavenly King Empire, their strength should also be at the sixth to seventh rank.But the lives of noble children are rich and comfortable, and there are a few who are willing to practice hard. Luca Fei's fifth-level strength is already considered the best among them.

If these people swarmed up, Yiman would not be able to stand up to the pack of wolves, and he would probably be in danger.Helplessly, the children of the nobles are extremely smart. If a loli beauty appears, they will rush faster than anyone else. When they really work hard, who will step forward foolishly.Working together could indeed kill Yiman, and several of them would surely die. The smart minds of these nobles immediately realized that the best way was to learn from their captain, so they all ran for their lives, hoping that others would die.

Without doing anything, Yiman swung his scimitar and instantly killed the three people who were running slower, but the others had already taken the opportunity to escape.One of the fair and clean young men wanted to jump out of the window, but when he saw Yiman cut a man in half with his sword, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor, the man was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell out of the window.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The fair and clean man cried anxiously: "My father is the lord of Xingyue City, Heimtrang, and he can give you a lot of money."

Even the son of the Heavenly King Laozi had to be killed now, and Yiman cut him in half unceremoniously.At this time, if he shows the slightest kindness, it will bring courage to the opponent.

Although it is easy to kill a person, Yiman deliberately cuts the person in half in order to create a sense of panic in the living people with an incomparably bloody atmosphere.

When people are frightened, their strength usually declines.

There was a sound of galloping footsteps outside, and more than 100 mercenaries rushed in.

That's right, it's the mercenaries, the Heavenly King Empire, when the nobles' children go to war, they have to hire mercenaries to protect them. This has become an excellent tradition of the Heavenly King Empire.Many scholars expressed their support for this, because the knights of the Tianma tribe, the powerful enemies of the Tianwang Empire, also had a large number of followers.

"Slay the heretics and reward one thousand gold coins." Phobos shouted outside.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Among the mercenaries, a tall and strong man rushed to the front first, coming fiercely, swinging the big wooden stick in his hand, whistling with the wind.Yiman did not retreat but advanced, and charged forward, with just one move, the head of the tall and strong man flew out and fell down.

Noble children can't learn subtle moves, let alone these civilian mercenaries.

At this moment, all the mercenaries were stunned, especially the stumped limbs and viscera, which were so horrible that the timid mercenaries turned pale.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Iman jumped out of the window. This is the back garden of the castle. He had just landed on the ground, with his feet empty, and stepped into two deep pits. Keep your feet in place.

Someone used the ability, Yiman looked at it coldly, and a fat man not far away shouted: "I have used the ability to fix his feet, everyone come quickly."

Yiman raised his hand, and a poisonous needle flew out, a red dot appeared between the eyebrows of the big man, and he fell down slowly.

"Good thief, use the hidden weapon, look at me..." The voice stopped abruptly, and he rushed to the front. The mercenary with the big sword immediately fell to the ground and was also hit by a poisonous needle.

A group of mercenaries who came in a hurry stopped in their tracks immediately, not daring to step forward from a distance.No one is afraid of poisonous needles that come and go without a trace. In the Heavenly King Empire, cultivating hidden weapons is a crooked way and is illegal. These mercenaries also know a few hidden weapons, but they dare not use them in public.

The caster was dead, Yiman pulled his feet out of the soil, looked at those mercenaries who hesitated, snorted coldly, and left calmly.

Walking in front of a flower bush, Yiman swung his knife casually, chopping off the elbow of the assassin who was hiding in the flower bush and intending to attack him. With another swing of the knife, the man's head flew high.

The killing is decisive, leaving no future troubles.

Thousands of people are afraid of one person desperately, not to mention the martial arts Yiman uses are extremely strange, unheard of, and the poisonous needle has disappeared without a trace.

When I walked out of the castle through the back door, I heard a shout: "Thief, take your life." I saw an old man in green, like a big bird, jumping down from a tree, holding a half-meter-diameter pistol in each hand. Purple Thunderball.

This is a supernatural person. According to Yiman's estimate, the old man's supernatural power level is estimated to be at the eighth level.An eighth-level field expert cannot let him approach.Iman raised his foot to kick a stone, and the old man touched it with the thunderball in his hand, and the stone turned into powder, and Iman took the opportunity to run towards the lotus pond near the castle.

A thunder ball roared from behind and was thrown by the old man. Yiman rolled on the spot and successfully dodged it.

The old man couldn't catch up with Yiman, so he yelled angrily: "Little thief, don't run if you have the ability, let's fight for three hundred rounds."

Idiots don't run away, Yiman understands that not all supernatural beings have abundant physical strength.The subjects of the Heavenly King Empire mainly rely on various panacea to cast supernatural powers. There are endless panacea, and supernatural powers can be displayed.But physical strength requires years of constant exercise.

"Running Thunder and Lightning." The old man's legs were surrounded by a bolt of lightning, and his speed was as fast as lightning. He quickly caught up with Iman, but he was one step short, and Iman had already jumped into the lotus pond.

Standing on the lotus leaf, Yiman's figure undulates slightly with the lotus leaf. This subtle lightness skill is hardly on the stage in the Han and Tang Empires.But in the eyes of the old man in green, it was incomparably miraculous. He dared not enter the lotus pond. Once his thunder and lightning touched the water, it would be ineffective.

The scimitar in Yiman's hand was still dripping with blood, and he looked coldly at the old man in green.

"Heretic, even if you go to the ends of the earth, my ancestor in green will kill you." The old man in green shouted.

"Your Excellency's ability level is probably eighth, so what kind of title do you have?" Iman asked coldly.

"I am!" The green-clothed patriarch was speechless. If he had a title, how could he serve as a bodyguard for others: "My green-clothed patriarch works under the general Ares, which is different from you."

"Oh." Yiman nodded and asked, "May I ask who made the laws of the Heavenly King Empire?"

"Of course it is His Majesty the Heavenly King." The patriarch in green said proudly.

"Oh! So that's the case, but you are the general Ares, so can you ignore His Majesty's laws? After all, you are just a heretic." Yiman said ruthlessly.

The beard and hair of the old man in green clothes are all stretched out, and the thunder in his hands is shining, and he walks towards the lotus pond step by step.Yiman looked at it, and didn't dare to be negligent, and tapped the lotus leaf step by step, getting farther and farther away from the green-haired ancestor.

"I see, you are a traitor sent by the Tianma tribe." The green-haired patriarch had to make a detour to chase after him, but there was no trace of Yiman.

Yiman was forced back to the courtyard where the castle was by the patriarch in green. He saw the noble children hiding inside the castle under the protection of many mercenaries, and the gate of the castle was closed.

Reluctantly, Yiman wanted to go around to the front door, but just as he got there, he saw the green-clothed patriarch chasing after him with his supernatural power.

Running thunder and lightning, the speed was as fast as a meteor, Yiman ran forward a few steps, stepped on a big tree with all his might, turned around sharply, turned around and rushed towards the green-clothed patriarch at an even faster speed.

The patriarch in green didn't expect Yiman to be so desperate, just opened the field, and saw Yiman raised his hand, but the poisonous needle was blocked by the lightning on the body of the patriarch in green hair.

Under the lightning field, countless purple lightning crackled on Iman's body, and there was a burnt smell in the air, and Iman threw himself on the ground, seemingly unconscious.

Withdrew the lightning field, and tested Yiman's pulse, which was extremely weak, if there was nothing there.

The patriarch in green sat on the ground panting heavily, turned his head and said loudly: "It's all right, the heretic has been killed."

He is still very confident in his lightning field. He believes that this young man's internal organs have been burnt, and he can only breathe for breath.

After a while, the iron gate of the castle was slowly opened, but it was the vice-captain Ren who ran out first, bowed flatteringly and said: "Old Patriarch in Green, you have worked hard."

The patriarch in green was about to say something, but felt a chill in his chest, and a machete protruded from his chest.

(End of this chapter)