Chapter 37： Trick (1/2)
The blood-sucking doormen didn't care, but the Fire Lion Gang didn't quite adapt.
A twenty-five-year-old man came over, carrying a huge sword behind him, looking very deterrent.
”He Xing, you can't do this well. If you spread it, other Jiang family members will resist to the end.”
”Meng Ding, you actually call my name? You think you are the son of the Lord, and you can sit on the same level as my blood-handed door?”
He Hexing didn't listen at all, but stared fiercely at him.
”No, no, He is the master.” Meng Ding was startled.
”Hahaha, that's fine. As for what you said, you don't need to worry at all, because the people of the Jiang family have no choice at all.” He Xing laughed.
”is it?”
The chilling sound suddenly sounded, making He Xing laughter stop.
Others were surprised and wanted to see who dared to be so disrespectful to He Xing.
”come out!”
He Hexing looked to the distant forest. With his strength in the late Yuan Dynasty, he could see a personal image there.
Huh!
He responded by passing the arrow with a sharp arrow.
”Childish ...”
With such a long distance, and under precaution, He Xing confidently escaped the arrow, or even caught it.
But his words could not be spoken quickly, because the speed of the arrow was beyond imagination.
At the moment when I was in front of me, a flame spun along the body of the arrow, forming a vortex.
He Xing, who was shot, was on fire, and the heat wave was so intense that he could not send out the screams before he was burned into black charcoal.
At the same time, other people in the forest are shooting arrows, killing people in the blood gate.
The soldiers of the Jiang family in Shaoyaoshan revived their spirits. The arrival of the reinforcements gave them hope and quickly picked up their weapons and rushed towards the captives.
”Retreat first!”
Meng Ding, the beacon lion gang, was caught off guard, for fear of ending in the same way as He Xing, and retreated to the side without distinguishing the number of people in the forest.
”It seems that there are not many people coming,” said someone beside him.
”No more than twenty people!”
”Fight back!”
So the Fire Lions began to fight back.
”follow me!”
Unlike mines, these two groups of people actually carry shields, or square all-steel shields on their chests.
Suddenly the threat of the arrows was resolved.
The people brought by Wu Jiangchen and the people in Yaoshan only add up to more than fifty.
If Jiang Chen hadn't shot He Xing with a fire arrow, there would be no suspense in the outcome.
Xun Mengding is like a battle-hardened warrior, holding a shield in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand, and a cat on his waist.
He has the strength at the peak of Juyuan Realm in the middle of the year. With excellent equipment, he is almost invincible. Every sword will kill someone.
Until Jiang Chen came to him, Chi Xiaojian easily cut off the all-steel shield.
”Spirit sword?”
Xi Mengding looked at the neat and smooth incision of the shield, and locked his eyes on the Cabernet Sword of Jiang Chen's hand, deeply attracted.
”You shot He Xing with an arrow?”
”Yes.”
”Is that kind of arrow also a spirit arrow? Only one?”
”No, you don't deserve me to waste an arrow.” Jiang Chen intentionally irritated the other party, but it was also true.
”is it?”
He Mengding was not angry, but sneered, and said, ”Then you have made a fatal mistake. I am actually more dangerous than He Xing.”
Why Xun was more dangerous, he didn't say it and proved it with actual actions.