Chapter 693
"It's so evil, it's so dark." Huang Chong said, although the horse thief hadn't arrived yet, Huang Chong was able to see things that others couldn't see through his eyes.

"Sure enough, these horse thieves are really not good people." Uncle Jiu said, "Qiu Sheng asked everyone to hide them well, and listen to my instructions later."

"Yes, master, hide well, everyone hide well, hide everything well, don't make a sound, listen to my master's command later, hide everything well..."

As the horse thief approached, a strange aura shrouded the surrounding area. If Uncle Nine hadn't been present and suppressed this strange aura with righteousness, many people would have been frightened unconscious. A few unknown bird calls, also raised the hearts of everyone present.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The sound of howling came from afar, and everyone present was startled, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

The sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and there were strange screams in his mouth. The horse thief came roaring with a fierce momentum. The sky was dark and the distance was far away, so it was difficult to see the exact number of people. Fifty horses, more than the 21 that the two horse thieves had said.

These people are all dressed in strange attire, but wearing cloaks, they naturally exuded evil spirits, and as they approached, traces of murderous aura came oncoming.

Uncle Jiu immediately turned his head and winked at Qiu Sheng who was beside him. Qiu Sheng nodded, and immediately understood and hurriedly ordered, ready to open the trap at any time.

As the horse thief gradually approached, Uncle Jiu raised his hand slowly, and then swung it down suddenly.

"Wow wow..."

A row of wooden rafts cut into sharp cones suddenly stood up on the ground—the horse-rejecting piles. The horse thieves were shocked when they saw this scene. Use it in combination to deal with these horse thieves directly here, but Uncle Jiu is a cultivator after all, not a general on the battlefield. He couldn't bear to kill innocent horses, so he used this method.

These horse thieves are good at riding. Seeing that they were about to hit the refusal post, they actually controlled the horse under their crotch, stopped in front of the refusal post, and then turned around one after another. Fang foreign language, and then these people turned back to the way they came from one by one.

But now that they have come, how can they let them leave easily, they have not gone far, and another row of sharp trees stands on their way.

When these people encounter such a situation, it is naturally impossible to sit still and wait for death, so each of them clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and the spirit of these horses was suddenly shaken, as if they had all been beaten with chicken blood, and they pulled away. He kicked his hooves and rushed straight forward.

Most of these people's riding skills are very superb, and there are about 1.6 meters of sharp wood, which are actually under their control, and they are jumped over by these horses.

"Good riding." Huang Chong exclaimed.

bang bang...

Of course, not all horse thieves have such superb riding skills, and some horses in the back of the team hit the horse rejection posts head-on.

"Wow..." After the horse hit the horse-rejecting post, it fell apart, but the people on the horses were not injured and stood up slowly. These were not living people, but walking corpses. Obviously, someone Control them from behind.

"God, what's going on?" Awei exclaimed.

"These fallen horses and horse thieves are nothing more than puppets. They are not worth mentioning at all. They will naturally fall apart when they hit the horse rejection post. Everyone will move forward together and use the rune knife to cut off the heads of these walking corpses, and they will die. It's gone." Huang Chong shouted immediately.

"Kill!" Hearing that it was so simple, Awei was the fastest and rushed to the front of the team. He saw the neck of the walking corpse with a knife, and the steel knife in his hand shone with golden light. He easily chopped off the walking corpse's head.

"Wow, so powerful." Looking at the steel knife in his hand, Awei felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"Ha woo." Pulling a saber, Ah Wei let out a strange cry, and rushed forward. The literary talents beside him were not to be outdone. Ah Wei was also Ren Tingting's suitor. How could he lose to his love rival, even though Ren Tingting was not here? .

Both Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu didn't pay much attention to these walking corpses. If they didn't block the way, they wouldn't care about them.

The horse thieves soon came to another ambush area, which was arranged by Huang Chong. They were still in ambush on the tree and attacked from the tree with big wooden stakes. When Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu arrived, most of the horse thieves had already been killed. The wood was knocked down from the horse, even if it escaped a catastrophe, it would not be a problem, because Huang Chong had prepared a two-meter-long bamboo pole for the townspeople in advance, which was perfect for dealing with horse thieves on horseback.

Seeing the horse thief falling off the horse, the townspeople all spit fire in their eyes and rushed towards them in unison.

"kill."

"Come on."

Immediately, the two soldiers handed over, and the battle became a regiment.

In the movie, because they did not know in advance that these horse thieves were heretic monks, the villagers suffered heavy injuries, but now it is different, Huang Chong and Jiu Shu knew the details of these horse thieves in advance, and they were well prepared. The effect is just right to deal with these horse thieves.

"God Slaying Art." Huang Chong shouted violently, and rushed into the formation with a steel knife in his hand. After more than two months of training, Huang Chong has practiced this strange art to the level of breaking into the room, and used it to deal with these heretics. Monk, it's perfect.

"Ah." Huang Chong chopped off a horse thief's arm with one knife, and the horse thief screamed in pain, but his cry didn't last long, because Huang Chong chopped off his head with one knife.

"Kill God with a knife."

Huang Chong waved the steel knife in his hand, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. No horse thief is Huang Chong's enemy in one round. One knife is bound to kill him. After learning the art of beheading gods, Huang Chong can finally display his own sword again. The knife method uses the god-slaying technique to replace the internal force.

"Haha, Junior Brother, good sword skills." Uncle Jiu laughed loudly, the mahogany sword in his hand turned golden yellow, and pierced the horse thief's heart with one sword.

The scene was one-sided, not to the horse thieves, but to the townspeople. These horse thieves practiced sorcery, and their bodies were as hard as steel. Unfortunately, when they encountered rune weapons, they could break the defense. There were only about twenty horse thieves in total, and the number of townspeople Hundreds of people, the morale is high, all kinds of beatings, especially Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu, in a blink of an eye, the number of horse thieves has become single digits.

"Ow..."

Suddenly, a roar full of hostility resounded across the entire battlefield, startled Huang Chong, and hurriedly followed the sound, only to see a figure in a black cloak rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed Come here, take a closer look, it's actually that horse thief, Ma Sanniang.

(End of this chapter)

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