Poverty

Chapter 183
There is something subtle about the vibe in the air.

Monk Wuhu and the others originally thought that this miraculous jujube tree was inevitable.

Unexpectedly, another group of people came out!

Monk Wuhu has a violent temper, his eyes burst out with light, and after taking a deep breath, the joints all over his body suddenly made a crackling sound.

The whole person has grown up a circle!
This is a sign of the peak of hard work practiced horizontally.

Muscles and bones thunder!

He just took two steps, and he covered a distance of several feet, and came to the sinister middle-aged man who was good at the method of controlling things.

boom!
With one punch, the momentum is heavy.

The sinister middle-aged body dashed backwards, and at the same time manipulated the throwing knife in his hand to stab Wuhu monk's eyes.

No matter how much hard qigong you practice horizontally, you won't be able to improve your eyes.

Between the rabbit ups and downs, the two have already fought more than a dozen moves!

No fancy, deadly move!
"Do it, take down these bastards, and divide this jujube tree equally!"

Monk Wuhu said loudly.

The two sides were immediately intertwined!
In the cave, the most basic food and water are already the most scarce resources, any slight disturbance will trigger a life-and-death struggle between you and me!
No one knows where the next Tiantiandibao will be.

At that time, what forces will fight for it!
Therefore, both parties are bound to win this jujube tree!
This is the advantage of being in a group, otherwise monks who are alone will have no way to fight for such a small group!

boom! boom! boom!
The huge sound produced by the crowd's fight echoed in this silent ruins.

Li Yanchu's body was like the wind, and he dodged under the scimitar of the foreign man.

This man's hairstyle and clothes are different from those of the Central Plains people, and the scimitar in his hand is also big and long.

There is also a blood groove on it.

When waving it, there seemed to be a bloody light emerging.

He was a little surprised.

I didn't expect to join a random faction and encounter this kind of team battle for the first time on a mission.

Li Yanchu didn't go all out, but chose to mess around.

Originally, he was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the public loser. He blocked the main hall of the Dao Palace, forcibly recruited people into the group, and demanded broken jade.

And let everyone seize the jujube tree after nightfall.

He just joined in pretending to hide his tracks.

I didn't expect to meet another group of forces so soon!
After entering the ruins of the blessed land of Jinting Mountain, everyone's goal is the same, that is the fate of immortality!

Fighting is inevitable.

And it has nothing to do with the standpoint of good and evil at all, it's just for the sake of winning treasures.

Li Yanchu had no intention of dedicating himself to the public loser, so he did not try his best in the fight between men of different races.

The tall alien man's scimitar was as fast as lightning, killing fiercely.

But he couldn't touch a piece of Li Yanchu's sleeve.

Angrily, he kept cursing in his mouth.

They were all in a foreign language that Li Yanchu couldn't understand, and he scolded furiously.

On the other hand, the killing spirit of the rest of the people became much heavier.

Not all of them are fighting for their own power.

After all, they only get together temporarily because of interests.

But at this time, taking the opportunity to get rid of one person means that there will be one less opponent in the next fight for Xianyuan!
It's not a disadvantage no matter what!
What surprised Li Yanchu the most was the sisters of the Xie family. The short swords in their hands were tied with colored ribbons.

The two sisters are also twins, they share the same mind and are very good at combining attacks.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, gorgeous and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

The tall and ugly woman who was besieged by the two Xie family sisters already had seven or eight wounds on her body.

Blood continued to seep out.

It looked extremely miserable.

Fortunately, this woman is tall, otherwise she might be able to bleed to death.

"Damn, what are you waiting for!?"

The tall woman cursed loudly.

puff!puff!
Two figures suddenly appeared behind the sisters of the Xie family, and in an instant the long sword pierced through the chests of the sisters of the Xie family.

It was Mei Xuanzi, a Taoist from the East China Sea who was fighting, and a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and holding a mahogany sword.

Previously, the two were still fighting close to each other, with vicious and vicious moves!

In a blink of an eye, they directly joined hands and stabbed the Xie family sisters in the back!
A pair of bright and charming sisters died in an instant, and their vitality was cut off.

clang clang!
The sword in his hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

There was inconceivability in the agile eyes.

Blood immediately soaked the front of the shirt.

The scene changed in an instant. Originally, the public loser had the absolute upper hand. The sword dance of the Xie family sisters would kill the tall woman with the sword in a moment.

However, following Mei Xuanzi's sudden assassination, the group of people who suddenly appeared surpassed the public loser in strength.

"Mei Xuanzi, what are you doing!?"

Monk Wuhu roared angrily.

He directly reached out and grabbed a boulder half a person's height, and threw it at Mei Xuanzi!
Boom!
The boulder fell to the ground with great momentum.

But Mei Xuanzi was not hurt.

This middle-aged Taoist from Donghai County was extremely agile.

"Take care of yourself first, you smelly monk!"

The sinister middle-aged finger moved slightly, and the throwing knife stabbed Wuhu monk's eyes again!

at the same time.

In an instant, another sharp throwing knife was thrown from his sleeve, and it went straight to Monk Wuhu's throat!
This sinister middle-aged man has always been able to control two throwing knives.

The throat is the deadly part of the human body, even for masters who practice hard kung fu, this place is much weaker than other places.

Wuhu monk avoided the first throwing knife with his head sideways, and the second throwing knife came in an instant, fierce and fierce.

There was a burst of blood and red light on Monk Wuhu's body, and his figure exploded again.

He actually raised his body by two inches abruptly!
Ding!
The throwing knife hit just below his throat, sending out blinding sparks.

Monk Wuhu's skin has been trained like gold and stone.

Is a very difficult opponent.

The linker's expression changed drastically. He thought he was on the big ship of the public loser.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was ambushed!

That's right!

This was not a mistake at all, the two groups happened to have their eyes on a miraculous jujube tree!
Li Yanchu also thought this way.

"This group of people is very sinister."

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

This jujube tree full of vitality was discovered by Mei Xuanzi, a Taoist from the East China Sea, and he was the one who attracted everyone here.

It turned out that he knew this group of people, so tonight this was a premeditated ambush.

puff!

The linker who was about to escape was cut off in half by some kind of sharp weapon.

Intestinal blood flowed all over the place.

Half of the body still maintained its inertia and ran forward.

On the strings of the erhu in the hands of the skinny man, drops of blood dripped continuously.

The smile is extremely cold.

Among the public losers, only Monk Wuhu and Li Yanchu, who joined last, are left.

Monk Wuhu waved his fists with great vigor.

With his own strength, he forced back the middle-aged Yuwu, the yellow-robed Taoist priest, Mei Xuanzi, and the tall woman.

Like a tiger!

But the strong attack can't last long, no matter how hard his horizontal hard qigong is, he will eventually run out of manpower.

Once his qi and blood weakened, it would be difficult for his hard work to withstand the siege of so many masters.

(End of this chapter)