MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 498 Feng Xi against the scales

Chapter 498 Feng Xi's Contradictions

The wind was bleak and the bamboo forest was cold. A group of ten masked hunters ran forward along the trail left. Apparently, Shen Ming and Ruo Tong had already relaxed their vigilance when they came here, and even their footprints were not handled carefully.

The thirteen eagles and the two guardians are all confident, with a winning ticket in their hands. Only Leng always feels that there is something wrong, but there is no reason.

After running for about ten minutes, when there were only lush bamboo and mottled moonlight around, there was no sign. An eagle suddenly stepped on a foot cover, and the contracted rope pulled it down. Mid-air.

"There is a trap!" The man shouted in the air, waved the big knife in his hand, and chopped the rope on his leg. At this time, the associated mechanism started simultaneously, and a pillar composed of more than a dozen thick bamboos collided horizontally Up his body.

No matter how talented he is, he has no way to fight back if he loses his support in the air, he just barely supports his chest with his hands.

As a result, everyone looked at the companions in the air flying like a softball ten meters away.

When you think everything is over, in fact, the nightmare has just begun, and you can see that a large amount of bamboo leaves under the ground have been turned up, and more than thirty long bamboos have ejected from the ground, cutting into him. After the agency stopped.

The poor fellow had been trapped in the air with blood, and passed out.

If he wasn't wearing a soft hedgehog and hadn't practiced his inner strength, he might have already become a porcupine. Now the situation looks like he can start a BBQ party with a fire.

"Slow!" Cold roar greeted everyone to stop, and now he finally understood what was wrong.

In fact, Shen Ming's management of residual traces is very meticulous, how far are left, what kind of information is obtained, and how far you are from him, all in his grasp.

When you started chasing him, you already lost ?? And when you chased into a deserted area, congratulations, you have come to the hunting ground that he carefully prepared for you.

"Shameless rat, what kind of hero are you hiding from your head? Come out and fight with your husband!" Roared Yang Tian, ​​a fisherman holding a stick.

Leng really wanted to vomit, others have spent so much time preparing to kill your place, have a bad head, give up the trap and do n’t need to single out with you 1v1?

Fortunately, no vomiting, because ten meters away, Shen Ming really came out from behind a arrow bamboo, dragging a two-meter long bamboo stick in his hand, in the moonlight, like a **** of killing.

"Good boy, do you really dare to come out?" In fact, the fisherman just yelled twice, pretending to be in front of Jin Lian. Who knew that Shen Ming really ran out and made him wonder what he was doing.

"Why not dare? Are you afraid of teeth? Did you tell me to come out? Do you want to kill me? Or stand there and flirt with me?" Shen Ming scorned.

"The boy is not mad! Watch me knock out your sharp teeth!" The fisherman said to others as he rushed, "Be careful and swindle, follow up slowly, give up pride and irritability."

It seems that the fishermen are not stupid, but they also understand that Shen Ming intends to kill them all here.

"Be careful," Jinlian reminded.

However, the fisherman rushed towards Shen Ming, and they disappeared into the sight of everyone. The aunt Feng's third hand held the double-bladed butterfly sword and didn't have so many tricks. She walked straight out from the bamboo 20 meters away and walked towards the crowd.

"Auntie ?!" Jin Lian called instinctively.

"You are not qualified to call my third aunt. I have used all my anger to disgrace my Feng family rules. Today, I will go out on your behalf on behalf of my homeowner, but according to Feng family rules, my muscles and tendons must be picked. "If Ruo Tong just sniffs the smell in the air, they can know what they have done. If the previous chase was just the following offense, now Ignore the doorstep and use the insidious poison to fight, it is a loss of discipline.

The third aunt's seniority in the old Feng's family is second only to the owner. Seeing such a younger generation is already furious.

"Do it! Don't give her a chance!" Jin Lian knows that Auntie is terrific. When she moves, she wo n’t be able to control her even if the four protections are all in order. Perhaps today ’s Lao Feng ’s house is only big. Master Feng Qianchi can fight her?

"Up!" Leng's order really mobilized his eagles. Nine people quickly spread out and closed up, and Jin Lian rushed fastest.

A three-inch golden lotus sweeps the leaves, sweeping all the bamboo leaves on the ground, covering the sight of the third aunt. Speaking of time and time, 9 of the fallen leaves penetrated in 8 ways, with swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, and there were a lot of sights.

"Scatter!" Ruo Tong didn't even raise his sword, Feng Qi was restrained, and his vitality rushed out of the ring. All 8 people, whether they were fallen leaves or double-teamed, were shocked and flew out more than 2 meters without the foundation of qigong. In the face of the master of energy, there is a childlike existence.

Only Jin Lian could not shrink back under this vigor. A pair of steel spear boots rose, and various leg attacks came in the air.

When Ruo Tong arrived at the retreat, he did not have any trouble with Jin Lian in weekdays. At the age of 7 he was taken care of by him. Whenever there is a second option, she is reluctant to raise her sword.

And at the moment, Jin Lian is completely without the easy-going and kindness of the past, and she is all insidious and vicious, seeking only lethality and subduing.

"Third aunt, you are strong and powerful, but I know all your weaknesses, and you can hardly win me!" The aggressiveness of Jin Lian's attack is always Ruo Tong's least good angle and method.

"Well, Jin Lian ... Actually, since I was eighteen years old, I don't have any so-called weaknesses. What I used to show you was just taking care of you ... You are too small." Between sighs, Ruo Tong backed with a sword, and his anger Sweeping across Jin Lian's back, a half-meter-long knife was torn open, and blood spewed out.

"Auntie! It's so good!" The pain made Jin Lian grin her teeth, but she braved the pain and praised her. The strength of the aunt still gave Jin Lian an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"Don't give her a chance to rest, the eagle strikes!" Leng organized the remaining eagle cubs to attack again, in a group of three, with the length of the weapon, the upper, middle, and lower three lanes as the division of labor. The level of fighting is overwhelming, and only Ruo Tong can overwhelm in this moment.

On the other side, the fisherman who chased Shen Ming was also fully carried, and the battle of sticks again, with iron bars against bamboo sticks.

Shen Ming's advantage lies in its softness, erratic stick method, and the fisherman is known for his hard qigong. Fighting is still a fisherman attacking more and defending less, the depth of experience and vigor, is not comparable to the cymbals of Shen Ming.

Shen Ming was not impatient, and he retreated while playing. After about 3 minutes, the fisherman found something wrong. Shen Ming suddenly turned to attack. The stick method did not consider defense, and he was not afraid of attacking the fisherman. When he seized the opportunity to attack early, he saw a bamboo thorn trap suddenly popping up next to him.

The fisherman's instincts changed the bamboo thorn, but his chest was hit by Shen Ming, and the hard qigong crushed the bamboo stick in Shen Ming's hand, but he also flew out of the ground 2 meters by the rebound force.

A big hole was ripped in the clothes on the chest, exposing the dark iron muscles below.

"Good boy, I was waiting for me." The fisherman sighed outward, the analgesia of the shock had disappeared, and the deep and vigorous energy made him look impressive too. Feng Xizhi cooperated with the use of energy, Shen Ming has begun to see the beginning ... this is only 2 days.

"So many of you are chasing both of us, and using poison, I ’ll arrange a trap, not too much, right?" Shen Ming said and chopped it. A bamboo was chopped neatly and fell into his hand and became New baguettes. This is a reminder for Master before the war. The poison they use is too despicable. It is better not to fight too close.

"Come on, use it if you like to use traps. The old man will show you what is invincible! It's broken!" The fisherman ran away with great luck, except for the mysterious shorts. Bursting into rags, obviously an old man, the dark muscles look really scary.

"For those who are in the mountains and mountains, don't you explode your clothes at all times? You can see that the chrysanthemum is tight, stay away from me and die." Shen Ming despised.

"That can't be done by you!" The fisherman shook his shirt and stepped forward, waving iron rods in his hands, and in the moonlight, a silver hook flew from the front of the stick, erratic, seeing the blood throat.

In Shen Ming's retreat, five traps were triggered in a row, bamboo thorns in all directions, falling rocks and flying spikes struck endlessly. Even if the attacker is a big bear, no two traps should be hung up. However, in the face of this, the fisherman hard-topped down completely with a monster-like muscle, the bamboo thorn cracked, the falling rock broke, and the flying nails were bent.

Even with the help of traps, Shen Ming no longer had the opportunity to sneak attack, but also beware of the fishing hooks involved in the flying fish hooks. Once hit, the life is not guaranteed.

Shen Ming's bamboo stick was entangled with fishing lines and silver hooks several times. Even if he wasn't close, a fisherman could destroy a large piece, and almost took his bamboo stick out of his hands several times.

"Is that just a trick? Can't you be a monster? Quickly change it for the husband!" The fisherman became more and more excited.

When the bamboo stick was completely destroyed by Shen Ming in his hand, the inverse scale immediately wrapped Shen Ming's right hand and grabbed the head of the fisherman.

The fisherman manipulated the fishing line to continue attacking, the fishing line entangled Shen's hand, and drove the fishing hook toward the carotid artery.

When the fisherman thought that he had succeeded, the black scales extended, even the deep neck was wrapped, and the fishhook flew out.

"If you want to see it, I'll show it to you, but don't regret it after seeing it." An image of a person whose half-face was covered by black scales was no longer there. In this attitude, his energy has also evolved. There is a set of qigong specially adapted for him ... that is called inverse scale decision, and it is used in conjunction with Feng Xi resolution ... Feng Xi reverse scale decision comes naturally.

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