Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 657 It's a Good Cabbage
(Chapter name is wrong, it should be Chapter 657)
Soon after, when Hu Biao thought of something in his mind, his whole body was shocked, and he woke up from the surprise that Yang Guo finally appeared.

What are you happy about?The mortal danger was not over.

To know!Even if Yang Guo waits for the two to fight together, no matter how fast the one who kills them now, they won't be able to get here if they don't have a minute.

So it's too early to be happy now.

Before Yang Guo and others arrive, let's save my own life first.

As for this point, AT and the others, the King of the Golden Wheel, and even Zhang Yimin, who was in command of the phalanx of the Xuange Battalion in the phalanx a hundred meters away, stood firm.

Everyone reacted almost at the same time, and the difference between before and after was definitely not more than one second.

"Hu Daxia, back quickly~" Zhang Yimin suddenly shouted such a sentence.

In such a voice, Hu Biao and others didn't even think about it, they just followed the orders of a comrade in arms.

Facts have proved that such a decision, or a tacit understanding, is quite critical.

It was Jinlun Fawang who realized that this was the last chance to kill Hu Biao and others, and then he wanted to do it; because he was worried about accidentally injuring Hu Biao and others, he stopped throwing guns and enveloped them again.

Under Zhang Yimin's advance organization this time, the number of thrown guns can be more than [-].

And because the target was such a master as Jinlun Fawang, the reason why the sixteen or seventeen spears thrown last time were easily dialed away by the other party.

So those shooters didn't dare to be careless when they shot.

They all tried their best to squeeze the internal force in their bodies, poured it into the spear and greeted them.

So much so that this wave of throwing guns was so fast and urgent that Jinlun Fawang, who had just reacted, had to wave a pair of fleshy palms and deal with it with all his strength.

But Hu Biao and others are also chicken thieves, and they heard the movement of guns thrown above their heads through the air.

One after another also took advantage of such an opportunity to call out throwing weapons such as throwing knives, throwing axes, and iron bones in the same way.

I have to say that Jinlun Fawang is truly powerful.

If it was Hu Biao, he would die immediately under such an attack.

However, Jinlun Fawang hastily waved a pair of fleshy palms in his hand, making palm shadows all over the sky, and even enveloped his whole body.

Unexpectedly, the deadly throwing guns, as well as various throwing weapons such as throwing knives, were blocked one by one.

But it doesn't matter, because in the next second, and the next second after that, more than two dozen throwing guns were thrown over.

Such wave after wave of attacks made Jinlun Fawang unable to breathe a sigh of relief.

Because at a position a hundred meters away, those gunmen had already entered the rapid throwing mode.

In the end, after the third wave of throwing spears fell, a spear pierced directly below Jinlun Fawang's left shoulder, about ten centimeters away, piercing his entire body.

The huge force on the throwing spear, even if it didn't nail Jinlun Fawang to the ground like those Mongolian soldiers.

But still let this guy roll over on the spot to relieve the strength in it, and even one left arm hangs down on the spot, it seems that it has been temporarily crippled.

However, for such a brilliant victory, both Zhang Yimin and Hu Biao cursed: "What the hell~"

Zhang Yimin cursed, and suddenly a sentence came from his ear: "Lieutenant Zhang, we have run out of throwing guns~"

In this battle, each spear-thrower has learned the lesson of not being enough to carry spear-throwers in previous battles; the enlarged gun pouch behind him has 20 spear-throwers, which is already the biggest bag.

Even when the team is advancing, pay attention to recovering the throwing guns on the way forward.

But until now, in the too fierce battle, it has been completely used up.

So after hearing this sentence, they knew that they could kill Jinlun Fawang, a formidable enemy, as long as they continued throwing their spears for two or three rounds, but they had to stop because they ran out of spears.

Therefore, a swear word burst out of Zhang Yimin's mouth amidst great depression.

As for Hu Biao's words, although he didn't hear the voice of the gunman's report, Hu Biao, who had been calculating their consumption, was only a second apart, and he knew what was going on without seeing the gunman fall.

Of course, Hu Biao knows one thing: swearing can't solve the slightest problem.

If you want to support until Yang Guo kills, even if Jinlun Fawang's legs are not injured and he can't run at all, even running away is not a good way.

The only way is to fight this monk.

For this reason, facing the Jinlun Fawang who was about to kill him again, waving his only good right hand, Hu Biao yelled out:
"Everyone stood shoulder to shoulder and fought with this grandson..."

*****
After the battle started again, it was Fenghuahui, the saber and shield player in the team, who fought Jinlun Fawang first.

What needs to be explained is that there is a certain number in my heart, knowing that even if I wield the Tang Hengdao in my right hand, there is no way to hurt Jinlun Fawang.

Therefore, Fenghuahui held the shield in front of his chest with his left hand, and threw away Tang Hengdao decisively with his left hand.

He took out a paper bag from his waist and crushed it, then threw it at the Jinlun Fawang.

The contents of the paper bag, besides the lime powder, also had some colorful poison powders, it was a mish-mash of things.

Anyway, as long as some of Jinlun Fawang's mouth, nose and eyes are inhaled, it will not be a good thing.

However, it is a pity that only a little bit of powder exploded when facing two or three meters in front of him; after Jinlun Fawang waved his palm, a strong palm wind hit him immediately.

Not only did Fenghuahui, who weighed 160 kilograms, but also more than 200 kilograms including armor and weapons, was blown up and down, almost falling down.

That paper bag also flew back at an astonishing speed, and it fell on his helmet with a sound of 'Bada~'.

Immediately, a pile of complicated powder covered this guy's face.

Under the severe burning pain in his eyes and respiratory tract, he screamed and rolled on the ground.

When the Fenghuahui fell to the ground, the personnel from both sides didn't even have time to take a second look; taking advantage of the fact that Jinlun Fawang was only swiping with a palm, Li San held the green double-headed dagger in his hand, and shot it like a long spear. Stab hard.

After Jinlun Fawang turned sideways, he didn't completely dodge the blow.

Let the sharp Ge head on the lower abdomen, pulling out a one centimeter deep wound.

But in a blink of an eye, Li San was also slashed on the neck by Jinlun Fawang's hand knife; let this buddy's fragile cervical vertebrae be chopped off with a 'click~'.

In an instant, Li San's neck seemed to have grown by two centimeters for no reason, but it was twisted into a strange angle.

Before the poor Li San fell to the ground, the AT wielding a Tang Hengdao, Hu Biao wielding a Mo Dao, and the dog meat Toutuo wielding a handy shovel all killed them together.

With the weapons in their hands, they all greeted Jinlun Fawang, who had only one arm left.

After six or seven moves, AT was kicked in the middle of the waist with an incredible kick by King Jinlun Fawang. At the same time, his big waist was kicked and exploded, and the whole person immediately flew far away.

But somewhat miraculously, he didn't feel any pain after landing.

That was Feng Rui, who had multiple fractures on his body, and pressed it directly under his body.

After eleven or two moves, Gourou Toutuo let out a scream. It was his right arm that turned into an S shape.

After two more moves, Gourou Toutuo clutched his broken Adam's apple, whirled and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, kicking his legs, he was dead immediately.

After only Hu Biao was left, with just one move, the scapula of the entire left shoulder was hit with a comminuted fracture.

But with endless anger and unwillingness in his heart, and the mentality that he couldn't be persuaded before he died.

With his remaining right hand, Hu Biao raised the Mo Dao with a blade like a dog gnawing at it, and slashed at Jinlun Fawang.

Even if he knew clearly that before the knife hit the opponent, he would be shot to death.

However, in the next second, Jinlun Fawang's head was cut into two abnormally symmetrical halves by him along the center of his eyebrows.

In the huge bewilderment, Hu Biao raised his head and looked at the past through the split head, and then he roughly figured out what was going on.

It turned out that Yang Guo finally made a move after reaching a position more than [-] paces away.

In fact, it was Yang Guo who saw that it was too late to catch up.

With a flick of the wrist, a piece of broken silver was flicked out with the 'snap finger magic power'.

If it was changed to normal times, whether Jinlun Fawang would be hit would be a problem; but today he was under continuous poisoning, injuries, and fierce fighting.

The strength has been greatly reduced, and there is an astonishing distance from Yang Guo at the same level.

When one didn't react in time, and the Xinshu point on the back was hit, his whole body was paralyzed for a moment, and he was chopped to death by Hu Biao.

It can be considered that Hu Biao and his group also played a key role in the process of killing Jinlun Fawang.

It can also be said that although Yang Guo arrived late, he finally arrived at the most important moment.

It's just that after Hu Biao glanced at his savior for a while, he gave a somewhat contrary conclusion of 'I'm not as handsome as I am'.

With great anticipation, he looked at the little dragon girl.

At a glance, some adjectives similar to: beautiful appearance like a fairy, icy muscles and bones, brilliant and gorgeous, and Qing like a fairy, rushed into Hu Biao's heart irresistibly.

Unscientific!A woman who is almost 40 years old looks like a double ten beauty.

Compared with Liu Yifei, I don't know how much more beautiful, it is completely on the point of the white moonlight in the hearts of all the gentlemen.

"What the hell! What a watery cabbage fell into Yang Guo's mouth~"

When he loosened his hand and collapsed to the ground with no strength, Hu Biao thought silently in his heart...

(End of this chapter)