Chen Xun was forced to the wall of the stronghold, but he was not defeated by the two men.
The camp in Heishan was extremely fast. In just a few minutes, dozens of people came out of the tent with bows and spears and tried to surround them.
No matter how high Chen Xun''s accomplishments were, he would be doomed if he was besieged by these ten people. Not to mention that the black mountain Department was in the South Gate camp, there were three or four ancient guards who were still on top of him.
After Chen Xun showed weakness and was forced to the stockade wall, all the other men who came out of the tent stood by and believed that if two men took out the spears, they would be able to kill the boy who looked childish under the stockade wall.
It''s just the bow and spear on both sides of the village that can''t force other people to come near.
Chen Xun''s back reached the stone stronghold, and the dark spirit of the barbarians spread all over his body, revealing a faint ferocity. He made a right bow and left fist, left hammer and right draw, and blocked the fierce attack like a storm. In a very short time, he took more than ten hands with the two barbarians.
Chen Xun managed to find an opportunity. First, he used an iron bow to drive a man away from him. He pushed him back a few meters. Then he used both bows and fists to kill him. His hands covered him with heavy fighting, which aroused layers of anger. What''s more, there was endless cold air leaking out, cutting his face and hurting his face. The real killing move was hidden in his feet. It was like an iron stake sweeping across the head, and he would not let himself be angry to kick him on the head And go
Chen Xun retreated to the wall of the stronghold, and dozens of onlookers didn''t know why. However, when he approached and wanted to kill the two people under the wall, he was frightened and full of bitterness, but could not spit it out.
When Chen Xun''s right leg was kicking like an iron stake, only those who were close to him felt the most. The surging waves and the endless cold air were freezing his blood!
Just now that man Wu, suddenly feel not good: "not good!"
The man also wanted to meet Chen Xun. His iron leg was almost suffocated, and his body was stiff with cold. However, with the fighting instinct of decades of hammering, he deflected his head. At the next moment, peiran''s great strength surged to his left shoulder, just like the mountain''s cross pressure. With a click, his whole body was out of control and flew out like a leaf.
Before the flesh and blood of the left shoulder splashed out, the ice dregs frozen into blood red fell to the ground in the mid air
Chen Xun''s heart was cold. Hum: it''s just the sixth floor peak. Do you want to compete with him now?
This kind of change made other people silly. Chen Xun grabbed the stone wall and climbed up the wall quickly.
Another man Wu saw that his companion''s left shoulder had been kicked to pieces by Chen Xun. He was surprised and angry. He watched Chen Xun climb the stone to the wall, followed by him. He stepped on the stone protruding from the wall of the stronghold and jumped up high. He wanted to use a heavy spear to split the boy in front of him in two.
Chen Xun took out an iron arrow, put it on the bow string, and shot away angrily.
When Chen Xun opened his bow, the man still didn''t feel it. He felt so close that he was sure enough to split it in half before the boy shot the iron arrow.
However, at the moment of lightning and flint, the man suddenly felt that Chen Xun''s body was like a fierce flame, which was very frightening. There was an unspeakable cold air hidden in the evil spirit, which came from all directions and squeezed him in the middle. His body even stagnated in the air for a moment.
Is this an illusion?
It''s not an illusion.
At the next moment, the string moves like thunder, and the iron arrow on the bow string comes like floating light.
The man was in mid air, and he only had time to subconsciously wave his spear to block down. However, the extremely fast spear hit in the air. He was not forced, and his heart felt unspeakable pain. Then he felt the coolness coming from his chest. He looked down and saw that his chest in armor had already made the bland arrow burst out of the huge blood hole, and half of his body''s flesh and blood turned into tiny pieces in an instant Ice dregs shot in all directions, and then his broken body fell, smacking on the ground
There are dozens of martial arts under the wall, and they can''t avoid them. They are all full of flesh and blood. But when they see half of their bodies on the ground, they feel cold in their hearts, and they have no courage to bully them again.
They didn''t get close to the wall to feel the terrible smell. It''s hard to imagine that the seemingly plain arrow was so powerful and terrible.
Chen xuntongxuan''s invincible fighting posture of shooting six layers of brute force with one arrow is deeply branded on the hearts and souls under the wall at this moment.
"Ah Xun." Zong sang rushed to the wall with a spear and saw Chen Xun''s face stained with blood. He cried out excitedly, "it''s you stinky boy. You''re still alive. Everyone thought you were dead outside!"
In his spare time, Chen Xun took out an iron arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow string. His eyes were shining with black light. He looked at the people under the wall.
The spirits of the people in the besieged stronghold were terrified. Their intuition seemed to be that an ancient fierce beast licked the spirits with his blood tongue. There was an indescribable chill in his heart. Knowing that no one could escape the arrow at such a short distance, he was too busy to retreat to the distance.
Chen Xun put down his bow and arrow when the people in the besieged village retreated. He saw that zongsang''s left cheek had been peeled off, leaving a terrible scar. He didn''t know what happened to Wu mang a few months after he left. He asked zongsang: "uncle, why are so many people besieging the village? What happened to Wu sang? What about Gong and zongya? What about Uncle Nanliao, zongling and Nanxi? ""Nanliao, they are in Beizhai. They are very good. Come with me to see my grandfather. He says these days that you don''t know your life or death outside. When you wake up, he says that you can''t see him before he dies. He can''t even close his eyes when he dies... " Zong sang said. He grabbed Chen Xun''s arm, jumped down the wall and ran to the stone hall.
Chen Xun didn''t expect that the damage to a gong Zongtu would be so serious. His chest sank down. His gray face didn''t have a trace of blood color. He had been in a daze for many days. At this time, he had some feelings. But the spirit in his eyes was dark. Only when he saw Chen Xun walking into the stone hall, did it shine.
Chen Xun reaches out his hand to stop ah Gong from talking. He takes out the sleeping panther in his arms, throws it on the ground of the stone palace, takes out a small bronze bottle, pours out a nine yuan pill and feeds it into ah Gong Zongtu''s mouth.
Although Jiuyuan Yangqiao pill is a kind of effective medicine for building foundation and cultivating yuan in Zhenyang realm, it has no less power than any second-class precious medicine.
When the elixir enters his throat, Zongtu feels the power of the medicine, which turns into his life and protects his dying vitality. He also knew that the elixir was rare. He asked him that his trip to the wasteland was not around for a while. He immediately knelt down to refine the medicine and mend his broken body, which had been struggling for many days on the line of life and death.
Seeing that ah Gong had stabilized his injury, Chen xuncai was a little relieved.
At this time, other people also knew that Chen Xun came back to the stronghold and rushed to the stone hall one after another.
Seeing that zongya''s left sleeve was hanging empty around his waist and his left arm was even broken, Chen Xun felt great pain. He angrily picked up the iron bow and smashed the stone case to pieces. He yelled: "damn Gu Hu, I''m sorry to save his son!"
"Ah ya, it''s not from Heishan."
Nan Liao limped over and sat down. Looking at Chen Xun who had been working hard for months in the HuZe wasteland before returning to the stockade, he said, "two months ago, wolves attacked the stockade, and there were heavy casualties in the stockade. In that battle, Zong sang and Wu Gong, together with me, lured the leading golden wolf into the village to surround and kill him. Originally, we planned to use the golden wolf''s flesh and blood to open a soul sacrifice in the spring. We didn''t want to leak the news, so the Heishan tribe and the Shandong tribe united to force us to hand over the corpse of the golden wolf... "
Golden wolf?
Chen Xun felt that the wolf group that Wu mang met should be one of the green wolves, and the so-called "golden wolf" should only be one of the first wolves. If he meets the God wolf in dagufeng, Wu mang is afraid that no one will survive.
Looking at all the people in the stone hall, Chen Xun almost left terrible scars on his body, and many familiar faces did not appear, which made him feel uncertain.
Even zongya, which we all attach great importance to protection, is also called the golden wolf to bite off his left arm in the bitter battle. It can be seen how fierce the battle of rejecting the wolf was more than two months ago.
Chen Xun''s heart was even more heavy. Maybe this was the fate of the barbarians. His life was very cheap, so he was not afraid of death.
"You didn''t say that you would go back to the stockade in a month. How could you go for four or five months?"
Zong yahun didn''t care about his broken left arm. He was lucky compared with the people who died under the fangs. He sat down next to Chen Xun and asked,
"everyone guessed that you had died outside. My grandfather said that you would be lucky. Maybe you would be trapped somewhere. He planned to let Zong sangshu take people into the wasteland to look for you these two days. He didn''t want that dog day''s ancient guard to find you He colluded with the Shandong tribe to seize the body of the golden wolf. That''s too much bullshit! Everyone said that even if the whole village died in battle, they would never hand over the golden wolf... "
Chen Xun reached out and touched the empty sleeve of the cliff. He only hated that the nine yuan Yangqiao pill didn''t have the ability of rebirth.
"Nothing." Zong yahun said, "even if I can''t practice bow in the future, it''s very inconvenient to use spear, but I''ve made great progress in my Sabre skills in the past two months. I don''t know if you''ve been practising hard for months and your accomplishments have surpassed mine? "
"You don''t want to be modest. Can you shoot Shichuan of Shandong tribe with an arrow?" Zongsang put out his hand and patted the back of zongya''s head.
"Really." Nan Liao asked happily. He was on duty in the North stockade just now, but he didn''t see Chen Xun''s sudden entry from the South stockade. He didn''t expect that Chen Xun would not see him in winter, and his cultivation was so advanced that he shot an arrow at Shichuan of the Dong tribe.
With the help of Wu Mang, he had the strength to fight against Heishan and Shandong. But he was a little unbelievable. Nan Liao asked, "even if Shichuan didn''t break through the peak of the middle level, it''s only a little bit short. Is ah Xun really shooting Shichuan on the wall of the stronghold?"
"Is there a fake Zong sang rolled his eyes and said, "Gulei in the black mountain Department was killed. In the hands of a Xun, a Xun went to HuZe wasteland to practice hard for several months. How could he not improve his cultivation?"
A few months ago, Chen Xun struggled with Gulei in the dense forest. In the end, he could only kill him when Gulei was careless and belittled the enemy. When he returned to the stockade, he said that he had sneaked in front of the visiting Su family. In fact, he was right.
At that time, Chen Xun really did not have the strength to confront the Manwu at the top of the sixth floor.
Of course, Nan Liao knew how far away it was from shooting a six story man Wu.
It''s just that Chen Xun doesn''t look like he''s breaking through the top of the sixth floor and entering the seventh floor.
Brute soul Shenhua is extremely fierce. If you practice brute soul''s muscle quenching and strength training, your whole body''s blood tendons will become thick and big, and eventually float up, just like a natural totem. This is also a significant sign for the black Python to judge whether the brute force has reached the sixth and higher levels.On the top of the cliff of xiaogufeng, Chen Xun was fatally injured by the thunder light of an electric snake, and the flesh and blood on his back turned to ashes. Later, the soul sea itself spontaneously possessed the appearance of a six armed troll, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth to repair his injured body, and almost rebuilt his body again. Naturally, the surface of his body would no longer leave the trace of the fierce soul.
After several months of hard work, Chen Xun even became a little more delicate. People in the stone hall could hardly imagine that he had the strength of upper level Manwu.
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