908: C908 It's Just a Clown

C908 It's Just a Clown

These fellows took advantage of the opportunity to touch the guards. They raised their hands and released their hidden weapons, hitting the bodies of the guards. The guards did not even have time to grunt before falling down. However, the sound was somewhat dull.

Zhang Jianshu frowned slightly. He had a feeling that something was not right, but now that the arrow was on the bow, he had no choice but to wave his hand and order everyone to charge into the camp.

When they charged into the camp, suddenly there were torches raised all around, illuminating everything. Zhao Yiming and a few princes sat there with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "I knew that damn old Taoist. He can't just let it go. But he really doesn't have a good memory. He sent people like you to die again."

Tong Daqi said in a deep voice, "You guys are really ruthless. In order to trick us, you actually sacrificed your guards. You don't take the lives of your men seriously. They are really stupid to work for you!"

Arshavan laughed and said, "Let them see who he just killed."

Immediately, more than ten corpses were thrown over. A man in black used a knife in his hand to pull them out. Then he exclaimed, "They are all fake people. When did you guys make the preparations?"

Holgina smiled and pulled a woman behind her. "This is the number one talented girl of Barbarian Clan, Ran Yanfang. She knows everything. What's so great about being a few fake people?"

Ran Yanfang said with a smile, "Princess Jinna has raised me too high. However, this isn't the only effect of my family. My family will find out soon. Let's do it."

As she spoke, her family exploded, and a dazzling white light emerged. The eyes of the men in black were blinded by the white light, and they all felt that their vision had turned white. After that, they couldn't see anything anymore.

The guards who were prepared in advance used their hands to block their eyes, and then rushed forward with a roar. Shen Liang had a pair of weapons, and he rushed to the front.

Shen Liang raised his hand, and an axe flew out with a whistling sound. Soon, it cut through the throats of a few men in black. After it flew back to his hand, he slashed out fiercely once again.

Dopey waved the thick machete in his hand and knocked the axe away. Because of the location, the white light did not reach the four of them.

Tong Daqi waved a wolf's fangs mace and shouted loudly. Kong Sheng held a Longsword in his hand. He kept fighting with Tong Daqi, trying to consume his energy.

Guan Xuejun was still swinging the machete and fighting with Che Wei. The latter's weapon was a pair of steel forks with a few iron rings on it. It was very powerful when it was swung.

Zhang drinking originally wanted to attack, but he did not expect that Wang Yi would be in front of him. He waved a Single Knife and charged at Zhang Jianshu. The latter took out a soft sword from his waist, and charged at him like a poisonous dragon.

Zhao Yiming did not choose to gang up on them this time. Instead, he let them fight freely. Comparatively speaking, the Barbarian Clan people were fighting one on one to maintain their so-called fairness.

The four of them were fighting against each other here, but the other guards were slaughtering the men in black. Their strength was almost the same, but if one side couldn't see anything, it would be a tragedy.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile, "Miss Ran, this skill of yours is quite powerful. Did you develop it yourself?"

Ran Yanfang shook her head with a smile and said, "I accidentally obtained something called a flare from Falling Moon Empire. I studied it and finally made this. I call it a flash bomb."

Arshawen smiled and said, "Yan Fang is very talented in this area. She often comes up with some good things. It's a pity that no good person taught her. Otherwise, she would have made some achievements."

Zhao Yiming smiled and nodded. "I have some friendship with the Ming Cult's Master Wang Tianpeng. If there is a chance in the future, I will let him take you as his disciple. I can't let your talent go to waste."

Ran Yan Fang immediately said happily, "If that's the case, it would be great. I have long heard that the Ming City is a mechanism of the Holy City. If I could go there and observe it, it would be the fortune of my life."

While everyone was talking, the scene changed once again. The axe in Shen Liang's hand was thrown out once again. This time, both axes were thrown out at the same time.

Immediately after that, he clasped his hands together and held the saber on his opponent's back. It was because he had underestimated his opponent's strength. This time, he did not catch it and was slashed on his neck.

However, he was also a ruthless person. He suddenly grabbed the back of his opponent's knife and did not let him pull it out. The two axes flew back and hacked at Tong Daqi's back.

At this time, Tu Mi also let out a loud roar and threw the wolf's fangs mace to the side. It fitted him perfectly. He threw himself forward and allowed Kong Sheng's Longsword to pass through his chest. Then, he tied Kong Sheng up tightly, and everyone heard the sound of bones cracking. He had broken Kong Sheng's back.

After the four of them perished together, the other two also became ruthless. Guan Xuejun swung his katana at high speed, constantly making rapid moves. However, unexpectedly, the iron ring on the pitchfork suddenly broke out from his body. It hit his eyes in an instant.

He couldn't help but scream in pain. Then, the pitchfork was stabbed into his chest. The pitchfork split in two and his body was torn in half. When Wang Haitong saw this, he let out a furious roar. He waved the pitchfork in his hand and threw himself at the pitchfork again.

That attack just now was Che Wei's trump card, and he had already fought a great battle. At this moment, he seemed to be lacking in strength. The ring-shaped blade was a short weapon, and every move was full of danger. However, after another dozen or so moves, his throat was slit by the opponent's ring-shaped saber.

The flexible sword in Zhang Jianshu's hand was like a poisonous dragon. After adjusting several directions, it instantly stabbed into Wang Yi's throat. Her opponent could only die on the spot.2

Wang Haitong's figure blurred as he pounced over once again. The two of them quickly clashed. They had just fought a round, so they could be considered evenly matched.

Now, only Zhang Jianshu was left in the black clothed person. He knew that it was impossible for him to escape, so he secretly gritted his teeth. It was a battle of mutual destruction.

Wang Haitong was also provoked by him. This fellow was also a brave and ruthless person. At this moment, he was also completely playing with his life, fighting with the other party.

The soft sword in Zhang Jianshu's hand was like a Soft Whip, wrapping around the other party's neck in an instant. Then, he forcefully pulled downwards, cutting off the other party's throat.

When Wang Dachong's throat was cut off, the pair of hole-shaped blades in his hands also stabbed into the other party's ribs, and they both perished together.

Zhao Yiming yawned and said, "This time, most of the experts under Old Daoist Kongming should have died. I wonder what happened to those four old fellows. If I can't kill Old Daoist Kongming, then I'll look for someone else. "

Zhan Musi quickly said, "My master and uncle master will definitely not disappoint Master. They will definitely find this old man and bring him to Master."

While they were talking, the four of them had also found the underground palace.

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