"This guy is coming!" an archer shouted.

"It's just two people, let's deal with it!" Someone shouted immediately, and more than a dozen people jumped from the tree to block the archers.

A dozen versus two, these fighting men suddenly felt confident.

One person shouted: "Hey, if you surrender, I'll give you a chance to survive!"

"This sixteen or seventeen-year-old is quite handsome. He would be great as a rabbit!"

"This man is quite strong, and the meat on his body must be delicious..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly flew up upside down, hit a tree trunk, and passed out.

More than a dozen people were stunned. Before they could speak, Chen Zhao's spear had already pierced the throats of three people!

The remaining people were frightened now. They didn't expect that Chen Zhao was so powerful until they came closer.

Wu Song also rushed in. He didn't even look at the simple knife that a man had chopped off. He just hit him with the rattan shield in his hand. Although the man slashed at his rattan shield, Wu Song was killed with the knife.

When he hit his arms, Wu Song didn't even need to draw his knife. The man was already knocked away and blood spurted from his mouth in mid-air. It turned out that his knife was knocked back and inserted into his neck.

As soon as Wu Song collided with him, he immediately turned around and retreated, cleverly dodging the attack of another man. It was his unique skill of chain kick and jade ring step. Then he slashed at a man with his backhand. The man raised his knife to meet him, but he could not defeat Wu Song.

With his divine power, Wu Song cut him in half along the shoulder with his sword and arms!

Wu Song turned around again, but he was shocked!

At this time, there are no standing enemies on the field, they are all lying down!

Either they were beheaded, or their throats were stabbed, or their limbs were cut off, and they were lying on the ground screaming.

It turns out that at this moment, Chen Zhao has killed everyone else! He is killing the archers!

Wu Song was horrified in his heart: "My ability to kill two people is rare in the world. Brother Zhu actually killed fifteen or six people. What a hero! Who in the world can defeat me?"

He added: "I have never killed anyone when I was twenty-six years old. Today I defended myself and killed two people, but I was a little shocked. But Brother Zhu has killed more than me, but he is still so fierce. It is true that the god of killing is reincarnated."

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In just one meal, Chen Zhao had killed more than a dozen archers.

Although these archers are bandits, their martial arts skills are indeed not high. Because they have been immersed in archery for a long time, their skills with guns and sticks have become much weaker.

Whenever they were fighting, they would hide behind and shoot arrows, with more than a dozen people protecting them. However, they never expected that today they would encounter the God of Death, and they would be killed in the blink of an eye!

Wu Song praised: "Brother Zhu, you are really a hero. You are not afraid of a strong bow."

Chen Zhaodao: "These people's archery skills are average. I heard that Huarong of Wuzhi Village in Qingzhou Qingfeng Village is called Xiao Li Guang. I think he has superb archery skills. If I fight against them, it may not be as easy as today."

They said this, but they turned around and fought back.

Because a group of people on the other side had already come to kill him.

At this moment, the curtain door of the carriage opened, and Hu Sanniang stood on the carriage holding the sun and moon swords, shouting: "I will follow you to kill the thief!"

Her maid had grown up with her since she was a child and had also practiced martial arts. She held a double sword in her hand and stood beside her young lady without saying a word.

At this time, Dagu's enemies had already arrived. When they saw the two pretty women, someone immediately laughed and said: "There are actually two women, I didn't expect that we can still eat meat today!"

"Tornado, you used to sit in command, but today you lead the team forward. That's what you had in mind!"

Hu Sanniang was furious and shouted: "This guy is rude!" The big man was hit by a knife with a sharp blade. The big man didn't notice it for a moment and hurriedly dodged. Unfortunately, he was a step too late and was hit in the arm. Fortunately, he dodged quickly and the tip of the knife was on his arm.

It scratched, leaving a big bloody mouth.

The maid took the opportunity to step forward and kick the man ten feet away.

The two of them succeeded in one blow and immediately retreated behind the escort. Their reactions were quick!

Others couldn't bear to laugh because they too were in trouble.

The fifteen guards originally held vine shields in their left hands to resist bows and arrows. At this time, the archers were killed, so they all abandoned their vine shields, held up their spears, and formed a circle with their backs to the carriage, forming a small military formation.

Although the formation is small, it is effective!

Several big men rushed forward rashly, but they were unable to block the gunfire and were killed in an instant!

The other men wanted to step forward, but their swords were short and their spears were long, so they did not dare to press too hard, otherwise they would accidentally poke a hole with their spears.

At this moment, Chen Zhao and Wu Song had come out of the woods.

When Chen Zhao saw the crowd, he estimated that there were only about a hundred people, and thought to himself: "With this small number of people, they want to kill me. They look down on me!"

As Chen Zhao rushed forward, he said to Wu Song beside him: "The ninety on the left belong to me, and the ten on the right belong to you!"

Wu Song had lived until now and finally lost his life, but he was an upright man. He knew that he was a good person and he was killing bandits. He had no thoughts about the Holy Mother in his heart, so after listening to Chen Zhao's words, he responded: "These are the things in front of me."

There aren’t enough people for me to kill!” the two men shouted, charging into the crowd.

To deal with these bandits, only stronger killing methods can be used. Any mercy will be to let the tiger return to the mountain. Therefore, Chen Zhao showed no mercy wherever he went. When the spear was swung, the white light reflected by the blade flashed endlessly, and he ran rampant among the enemy ranks.

, killing dozens of people in an instant, unstoppable and ferocious.

Ever since Chen Zhao and Zhang Sanfeng discussed martial arts and deduced the "Bei Xuan Zhen Jing", the inner family's true energy has been shown with fierceness. At this time, Chen Zhao's martial arts was so powerful that even heroes in the world could hardly defeat Chen Zhao.

Swinging a gun means taking a life, and quickly kills everyone with fear!

A leader couldn't stand it and shouted: "Iron Leopard, Old Centipede, let's work together!"

While they were talking, the three of them attacked Chen Zhao from three directions. Chen Zhao laughed, and with a swing of his iron spear, the weapons of the three of them flew away.

"Huh?" The strange thing was Chen Zhao. He was merciless in his attacks. He could cut off people's limbs, not just their weapons. However, with one blow, the weapons of these three people were knocked away, but their bodies were not harmed. He was obviously a master.

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But Chen Zhao was just slightly startled, and then he flew up with a kick and struck three times in a row, kicking the three people to the ground. Then he grabbed three spears from the hands of the bandits who fell to the ground, threw them out, and beat the three people hard.

Nailed to the ground!

Now that Wu Song was stained with blood, his madness was aroused, and the steel knife in his hand was like Shura, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these people.

The fifteen members of the escort were also merciless at this time. With a roar, they stabbed forward with their spears, killing several people. They cooperated as if they were one person.

Although they have never seen blood, long-term training has kept them consistent. They also know that what is at stake at this time, and the literati's distorted sage theory of "repaying evil with kindness" has not poisoned the villagers, so they take action without mercy.

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The group of thieves suddenly screamed and screamed. After a while, one of the thieves suddenly let out a cry. They could no longer bear Chen Zhao's murderous intention. They even forgot the slang words such as "the idea pricks the hand, the wind tightens and pulls".

Having said that, they scattered and ran away.

Chen Zhao shouted: "Cut the grass and root out the roots without leaving any future troubles!"

Wu Song also said: "Leave no future troubles!"

The two men chased each other in both directions, and within a moment, they killed several remaining enemies! Only three leaders were left, their bodies were pinned to the ground by Chen Zhao with guns, and they couldn't help but scream.

The two returned to the car, and Wu Song said: "Brother Zhu, Wu Er is completely convinced today! You are really the reincarnation of the God of Death!"
Chapter completed!