It would be enough to send a second-class superior at random and bring a few more people, but it was difficult to say these words, so he had to swallow them. He asked the people following him: "Did you see clearly, are they this group of common people?"

"Yes, it's them."

The fifth-level doctor sneered.

He said disdainfully: "Follow me down and kill them all!"

Having said that, he secretly used his martial energy and feet.

In the dark night, an inconspicuous gray-yellow martial energy rushed out from the dense forest. The fifth-level doctor transformed into a huge mace in mid-air, aimed at a patrolling guard, and smashed his pocket!

"drink!"

He shouted loudly, this stick can open the head of the guard, and the guard's blood and flesh will be splashed on the spot, and he will die on the spot! The other bandits will take the opportunity to kill them, and there will be more than a dozen people, chopping melons and vegetables, and in a few breaths, they can be sent to the King of Hell.

!

but--

This is just what he thought!

We encountered Waterloo at the first step!

The expected bloody scene did not happen!

Without any warning, the guard's body lit up with an eye-catching light of literary energy. His mace struck the seemingly frivolous literary energy, but it only created circles of ripples instead of crushing it with one blow!

Let alone sending people to see the King of Hell.

When the fifth-level doctor saw this, he was horrified!

There are actually literary scholars among the caravan!

Before he could think about it, the sound of bandits rushing out of the dense forest behind him and shouting for death could be heard. The guard who was targeted by the fifth-level doctor did not turn around and run away, but dodged sideways. His martial energy flashed in his hand, and he condensed a thick-backed weapon.

Machete!

He held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and without evading it, he shouted loudly and slashed at the fifth-level doctor's face.

The fifth-level doctor became more and more horrified.

This is... a brave warrior???

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen rays of martial energy lit up in the dark night. A dozen guards transformed into their own weapons, whether shields, knives, guns, or spears, and collided with the bandits who were coming to kill them.

Together!

The fifth-level doctor snorted coldly.

Use the mace to swipe away the incoming machete.

At this time, a chill came from behind.

Without even thinking, he ducked sideways.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see clearly the person who was attacking him.

Good guy, he’s also a fourth-class guy!

The fifth-level doctor cursed in his heart.

This tn is not a merchant caravan at all!

How can any merchant afford to hire a dozen brave warriors?

Two of them or four will not be updated?

The two fourth-class doctors were entangled with the fifth-class doctor, and the other bandits were left to the remaining "guards" to deal with. Kang Shi quickly glanced at the situation, stamped his right foot, and whispered: "Stars everywhere!"

The criss-crossed words stretched out from under his feet. At first glance, it looked like a huge chessboard. At the same time as this chessboard appeared, the fifth-level doctor and a group of bandits felt their feet sink, and their legs seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire.

, the center of gravity also became unstable for a moment.

However, the fifth-level doctor escaped in the blink of an eye.

Dodge the combined attack of two four-level warriors!

The lower the level of brave warriors, the difference between them is not very big. When a fifth-level doctor faces two fourth-level doctors, the advantage is not insurmountable, but if he wants to break away from the entanglement of the two in a short time, or kill them,

It's not easy either.

Not to mention there was Kang Shi watching from one side.

At the foot of the mountain——

Zhao Feng and his party, who came in a hurry, felt the weak aura fluctuations coming from the distance. Qishan built a tent with his hands and looked towards the direction from which the movement came - the night was dark, and the light of the collision of martial aura and literary aura could be vaguely seen.

Qishan said: "The fight started."

They hurriedly hurriedly, but it was still a little late.

Zhao Feng glanced at the mountain wall and mountain road, and said to Qi Shan in a deep voice: "Mr. Qi, you lead the people to go slowly, Feng goes first!"

Qishan nodded: "Okay!"

The war horse and Zhao Feng's minds were united, and they suddenly accelerated and galloped, stepping on a huge boulder on the edge of the mountain road, leaping high into the air, flying to the top, while Zhao Feng slapped the horse's back with a palm of his martial energy, using the force to leap even higher.

, stepping on the mountain wall.

The war horse turned into martial energy and merged into Zhao Fengwu's Bold Tiger Talisman.
Chapter completed!