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Chapter 39 Landslide (Please collect and recommend)
"Watch out for traps!"

Wang Teng opened the way ahead and suddenly roared loudly.

Because he had practiced Changchun Kung Fu, there was internal energy circulating in his lungs. Wang Teng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, like thunder on the ground.

However, some people rushed too fast, and still fell into the trap that Heifengzhai had set up in advance.

The bandits in Heifengzhai buried huge iron traps in the dirt and grass.

Wang Teng also stepped on an iron clip, so he immediately reminded everyone.

These iron clips have no effect on him.

With a little bit of luck, the iron clip was shattered by a terrifying force.

But if an ordinary person stepped on this iron clip, it would be enough to break the bones at the ankle of the leg, and that leg would basically be useless.

Unless it is a warrior who has reached the bast level, he will be safe after stepping on the iron clip.

"what!"

"Ah!"

"Ahhh!"

Even if Wang Teng reminded him immediately, many people were tricked and screamed.

Along the way, in addition to the huge iron clip trap, there are also many potholes.

At the bottom of these holes, there are sharpened bamboo knives. If you accidentally step on the air and fall, your body will be pierced with thousands of holes by the sharp bamboo knives, and you will die a miserable death.

Launching a surprise attack in the dark is indeed very detrimental to Wujiang City.

Before reaching Heifengzhai, more than 100 people were trapped and died, and more than [-] people were injured and lost their combat power.

Fortunately, Wang Teng discovered the trap in time and warned, otherwise the number of casualties would only be more than that.

Wang Teng is not a cold and heartless person. Although he needs soul energy, he will not let these people sacrifice in vain.

Later, when he attacked the Black Wind Stronghold and fought against the bandits in the stronghold, he would not worry about losing his soul power.

"The torches are lit in the front row, and proceed carefully."

Lu Tao immediately issued new orders and adjusted the formation.

Then ordered people to call Wang Teng, Yang Zhan, and the county government soldiers and guards to the front, and let the three of them lead a team of masters all composed of Guanli realm warriors to attack Heifengzhai from different directions.

Although the helmsmen of the major aristocratic families have also reached the bast level, they are too old and their physical functions have begun to weaken. They are not used to letting them charge ahead to avoid any accidents.

Wang Teng held the Ghost Head Saber and took the lead, quickly darting towards the Heifeng Village on the mountain.

At the same time, Yang Zhan, the deacon of internal affairs, and the head of the county government soldiers and guards also led people quickly approaching Heifeng Village.

"Fire the arrow, let me shoot the arrow!"

A leader of Heifengzhai issued an order.

When Wang Teng and others were only a hundred meters away from Heifengzhai, what greeted them was a rain of arrows.

These arrows are all made of fine steel, and the arrows are all quenched with venom.

Once shot by an arrow, even a tough skin-level warrior would instantly lose combat power.

Wang Teng brandished the Ghost Head Saber and displayed the Wind Saber technique.

All of a sudden, he swung dozens of knives, and the shadows of knives were all in the void.

clang clang-

In the void, there was a sound like metal impact.

The sword was as bright as a horse, and Wang Teng blocked all the flying arrows.

But the rest of the people don't have Wang Teng's strength. The dark night already affects the vision, and if you want to block the fast-flying arrows, it will test a person's nerve reaction ability and shooting speed even more.

Yang Zhan and the county government soldiers and guards are both warriors who have reached the peak of the tough skin state, and they can barely deal with these sharp arrows. Whether the rest of the penetration level experts can block these sharp arrows depends entirely on luck.

"Soul Energy +30"

"Soul Energy +35"

"Soul Energy +30"

"..."

A wave of arrows rained down, and at least a dozen people were killed.

Among them, only a few were actually hit by sharp arrows.

Most of them died of poisoning because the venom was quenched on the head of the fine steel arrow.

Fortunately, it is not easy to make such a sharp steel arrow.

The gangsters in Heifengzhai should not have much stock.

After two rounds of salvo, it seems that the arrows have been exhausted.

At this time, Wang Teng had rushed to the gate of the village.

The one-meter-long Ghost Head Knife slashed fiercely towards the gate of the village.

Even if Wang Teng only uses the power of his physical body, he still has the power of [-] jun.

With one blow, it was enough to smash the refined steel into slag.

The gate of Heifeng Village is just an ordinary wooden door, even if it is a very thick layer, it can't compare with Bailian Refined Steel.

With a loud bang, the gate of the village was split into two pieces.

"Death to me!"

A gangster who was not afraid of death rushed up screaming with a knife, and slashed at Wang Teng with the knife.

Wang Teng grinned at him, and the ghost knife flashed across the void, beheading the opponent's head.

"Let's go together."

A ferocious bandit who is not afraid of death shouted.

Immediately, more than a dozen cottage bandits rushed towards Wang Teng.

They raised their cold sharp knives, each with a hideous look on their faces, and slashed at him head-on.

To deal with these ordinary gangsters, Wang Teng didn't need to use too much power at all.

He swung his arm violently, and he slashed out more than a dozen knives in an instant.

brush brush...

Every time the knife is cut, one person becomes the soul of his knife.

One knife at a time is like cutting melons and vegetables.

Wang Teng glanced at the ball of light emerging from these people.

What these people drop is just basic martial arts, there is no need to pick them up.

In the Black Wind Village, only the master of the second village, the Vajra Fist Hongli, has reached the tough level, and the martial arts dropped by killing him are valuable.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng swept towards the depths of Heifengzhai, looking for Hongli of the Vajra Fist.

He is like a tiger among the sheep.

Wherever you go, it's like entering nowhere.

"Kill, from top to bottom of the Black Wind Village, no chicken or dog will be left behind."

At this time, Yang Zhan, the foreign affairs deacon, and the head of the county government soldiers and guards all rushed to the village, and immediately fought with the bandits in Heifeng village, and there was a shocking cry of killing.

In just a short time, Black Wind Village suffered heavy casualties.

Wang Teng alone beheaded nearly a hundred people, and Yang Zhan and the county government soldiers and guards were all top fighters in the tough leather realm, and there were no masters of the corresponding level to stop them. Ordinary bandits were no match for them at all. .

At the same time, there were nearly a hundred elite players who had reached the penetration level.

In a blink of an eye, more than 300 people were killed or injured by the gangsters in Heifengzhai.

Before that, Wang Teng's soul energy was only 3000, and now there are more than [-].

This is much easier than killing ghosts, without any danger.

"Hong Li, get out of here!"

At this time, Lu Tao rushed to Heifeng Village with a large group of people, roaring and roaring.

If anyone in the room hated Heifengzhai the most, it was Lu Tao.

Because Lu Tao's family was full of people, it was Hong Li who led the Vajra Fist to kill them. Only his son escaped.

Lu Tao rushed into the Black Wind Village with killing intent, and found Hong Li's figure.

"Hahaha, Lu Tao, you want to kill me, I won't give you this chance."

"If you want to destroy my Black Wind Village, then I will drag you to be buried with me!"

"If you want to die, everyone will die together."

Vajra Fist Hong Li, the second village master of Heifeng Village, appeared with a ferocious expression on his face.

If he really wanted to go, he could go.

However, he has been wanted by various cities, and no matter where he goes, he can only be a bandit.

And he didn't want to live that kind of wandering life, being run over like a fly.

It was because he couldn't stand this kind of life that he chose to join Heifengzhai.

In more than ten years, from dozens of people at the beginning to nearly a thousand people, they became the strongest bandits in the Black Wind Mountain Range.

The old man back then was the only one left.

Even if he dies, he will drag the people of Wujiang City to hell together.

"Blast me!"

(End of this chapter)