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Chapter 10 Waste(1/2)

Ji Xian's expression stagnated and immediately turned ashen.

What the hell is this self-defense!

Is there any reason why the world can rush into someone else's lair and kill someone else's men after failing to assassinate them and still act as a self-defense?

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Li Bai shook his head and raised his eyes: "I just simply can't stand you continuing to poison the world. Ji Xian. This has nothing to do with the truth of Chang'an City, so you just treat it as...my rule!"

It is as if it is natural, saying things that others cannot understand.

At that moment, against the countless enemies in the dark, Li Bai took the first step. A cold look appeared in his eyes, like the majestic iron light forged in the furnace.

Looking at those eyes, Ji Xian felt like falling into an ice cave, and he felt biting cold.

After a brief period of loss of consciousness, he heard the sound of the sword blades, spreading like a crane.

And the sword holder who was alone has counterattacked!

"Kill him!"

Ji Xian screamed hoarsely.

Then, the bloodthirsty wolf pack swallowed the lonely figure, but before he could feel relieved, the loud sound of metal and iron colliding stinged Ji Xian's eardrums.

With the random wielding of the iron sword, the darkness was torn apart by the sharp iron light.

In the darkness where countless figures surged, the sword blade galloped like a blue lightning, like thunder, swept across the sword cluster and the sword mountain quickly and sharply, shattering all the blockers, leaving only a straight path forward!

"Ji Xian—!!!!"

Li Bai roared hoarsely.

During the fight, the blood on the white clothes rose and turned into a blood-colored bird, chirping loudly, and rushed towards him with the young man.

Is it an hallucination in fear or something else?

Ji Xian could no longer tell the difference, but when he was looked at by those eyes, he could no longer maintain his rationality and roared in fear: "Fried buckets, rice buckets, are all bunch of rice buckets!"

"Shot the arrow! Why are you still standing there?"

He snatched off the powerful crossbow from his subordinate's hand, aimed it at the figure, ignored his deceased dog, and pulled the trigger: "Shoot the arrow!"

In the blink of an eye, a rain of arrows roared, and war weapons that were enough to penetrate the steel shield made a rolling roar underground.

Immediately afterwards, countless flying iron lights enveloped the lonely figure.

“…It’s a pity that there is no wine.”

Li Bai sniffed the blood flying in the air and sighed silently.

Immediately afterwards, the ordinary and ubiquitous iron sword in his hand appeared with a brilliant blue light.

It was the poetry that filled the heart. The erratic inspiration and courage that could not be vented and expressed in fine wine was turned into a sharp sword energy that entangled on the steel.

Turn this stubborn iron into an unparalleled divine weapon.

In the moment of his own weakness, he calmly passed through the rain of death's arrows! The volley of the sharp crossbow arrows could not shake its sharpness, but was defeated by the sprinkled sword blades one by one.

No matter how many people there are, they can't stop him.

Because the man held the sword in his hand, his enemy was still ahead.

"Stop him, stop him..."

Ji Xian didn't dare to stay where he was, and retreated in panic. When Li Bai saw it, he ran without looking back and went upwards.

It's still time, it's still time.

He still has more than 70 subordinates who can stop that ghost thing.

As long as you escape... no one can kill you if you run away!

But then, he heard a shocking roar, like thousands of horses swelling, behind him, in the sea of ​​flowers, a sudden rise of fire.

A loud bang that broke his heart.

It was the loud noise of his agency workshop collapsed in the flames.

Someone took advantage of the short half-quarters of an hour to burn his treasure pot!

Then, the galloping roar of thousands of horses continued.

In the self-immolation and collapsed workshop, countless mechanical beasts were bathed in flames, galloping out like evil ghosts released from hell!

In this short period of time, some people re-patched the fragmented organ beasts and reactivated their organ cores. They did not set any organ rules, but simply stimulated the lowest instructions among those organ cores.

Let the birds soar and the beasts gallop!

So, the dead mechanism was given life. Under the instructions of the mechanism master, the body was splashed with sticky tinder oil, burning with raging fire, and passing through the sea of ​​flowers, burning everything to death.

When the sharp whistle sounded, the scattered and running beasts were guided, and suddenly stopped, and followed the iron horse in front of the machine, heading towards here!

And just above the iron horse, Xun Qing hugged the iron horse's neck with one hand and grabbed Li Xiang behind him with the other hand.

I have been living a life of poverty since my life, but today I am able to control so many mechanical beasts for the first time!

This must be his blessing to pay the rent every month and never delay!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears and roared at the enemy excitedly: "You're stupid, I'm a mechanic!!!"

The vast group of organ beasts trampled on the iron hooves, like galloping carriages, raging in the sea of ​​flowers, spreading flames.

The swordsmen and the dead soldiers who were blocking the front were instantly dispersed. The guy who dared to stop was trampled into mud by iron hooves, and instantly, he was killed and injured.

"Good job, Xun Qing!"

Li Bai reached out and grabbed Xun Qing's arm, turned over and climbed up the narrow iron horse, staring at the figure running away in front of him: "Catch up!"

"Look at it!"

Xun Qing grinned, "That bastard can't escape!"

Through the law in the mechanism, he activated the iron beast, causing the war horses of the mechanism to neigh and run with all their legs, and their speed actually accelerated again!

The shadow of death was chasing, crossing a long distance and approaching quickly.

Even if Ji Xian ran upwards in horror all the way.

But suddenly a low and dull sound came from the wind.

It seemed like something heavy was whistling.

Li Bai's face suddenly changed, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. He suddenly pulled up the collars of Xun Qing and Li Xiang and flew up. Then, he saw the huge figure who had met once appeared from the end of the secret passage, and the exaggerated giant sword in his hand sprinkled, tearing the ceiling and narrow walls, and slashing down towards the mechanical war horse!

With all his might, the steel war horse that could even break the walls burst out and whine and fell apart.

The hurricane roared, carrying countless fragments, and shot around indiscriminately.

When Xun Qing got up like a rolling gourd and looked up in a mess, he saw such a jaw-dropping scene.

Such a terrifying power.

Where did this come from the institution?

The dark-skinned giant did not take advantage of their loss of attack. Instead, he turned back with concern and showed a pleasing smile to Ji Xian beside him:

"Are you okay, boss?"

"Kunlun Mole, you waste, waste, waste!"

Ji Xian held his calves anxiously and angrily shouted: "You are still calling yourself a famous swordsman in Chang'an! Why are you here now?"

"Didn't you let me go down..." The giant, known as Kunlun Mole, scratched his head in confusion and said in a muffled voice: "I'm looking at the door."

Ji Xian's face changed, and it didn't happen after all. He just gritted his teeth and retreated repeatedly, pointing at Li Bai who was slowly walking towards him, and incoherently ordered: "Stop them! Stop them!"

"oh."

Kunlun Mole nodded and looked at Li Bai, he saw the sword in his hand. He seemed to suddenly realize that he recognized the enemy who had fought in the thick smoke: "It's you."

He asked, "Are you going to fight?"

He was obviously a big man who looked stupid, but his eyes were pure and lively, without any turbidity, nor any slackness or slackness.

When holding the sword, face the enemy.

This is the look of the swordsman.

Li Bai has seen such eyes from countless powerful enemies, but never once would he feel such a strong pressure!

The posture of such a person is flawless and impeccable!

When he blocked the gate, he seemed to have transformed into an iron wall.

If he is not knocked down with integrity, he will not be able to overcome his obstacles-

"Xun Qing, you can take Lixiang away first..."

He stared at the dark-skinned Kunlun man in front of him and told his friends behind him: "I'll come later, don't let him run away."

Xun Qing was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but soon, he held Li Xiang's hand tightly and chased Ji Xian to the place where he escaped.

When passing by Kunlun Mole, the sword blade in the man's hand moved slightly, as if he was lifting it up, trying to stop them. But soon, he noticed the sword intent that was not triggered in front of him.
To be continued...
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