Chapter 390

The shockwave was violent, and there was already a piece of AI Hong in the mountain. Many people were fried, their flesh and blood were blurred, and a piece of stumps and broken legs flew down, and most of them were killed on the spot.

The amount of explosives was not small. Yuan Gang had responded to Niu Youdao's request to prepare for the riots in Qijing. They were not used in Qijing. This time, they were all used here just to kill the target.

The gas explosion was fierce, and the scattered earth and rock, broken limbs and legs, broken wood of cars and horses, blood and flesh fell one after another.

"Ah!" some people who fell to the ground wailed with their missing and bloody leg roots.

Some people became more and more painful and pulled out nails from their bodies.

Yuan Gang added a lot of killing metals, nails and other things to the explosives in order to kill the target and improve the destructive power.

Yuan Gang, the dangerous man mentioned by Lord Dao several times, moved his heart and laid a cruel hand!

The raid was a surprise without any reaction time. Most people were basically thrown off their horses in the violent explosion.

In the swelling air wave, those who were killed on the spot did not say. Those who were stunned and dizzy on the ground and had no time to get up. No matter how injured, as long as they could move, swish arrows had been shot at these people.

Yuan Gang focused on the 50 pairs of nine son serial crossbows successively obtained from Lu of Qingshan county. The penetration force of these special crossbows is far beyond that of ordinary bows and arrows.

Someone's body trembled. As soon as he was about to get up, he was nailed to the ground by several arrows.

Someone just turned over, a long needle like steel nail "poof" went straight through his head, stared and fell down.

Two men rose from the overturned war horse and the burst air wave. The swish arrows mainly greeted them, and the others basically fell in this round of raid.

The two men who rose into the sky were also stunned by this unusual raid. They instantly reacted. When they rose into the sky, they had quickly displayed the body protection method Gang to resist the arrow rain.

The steel needles as thick as chopsticks are different from ordinary arrows. They have very strong lethality and attack power in a short distance, but they are trapped by the body protection method Gang outside their body, and they can't enter or fall.

Half of the friars with blood were in the air, and a stream of blood gushed out of their nostrils. They were attacked by the powerful crossbow arrows that came from the follow-up. The sword in their hands was chopping and clanging, and the metal attack sounded disorderly. They broke out sparks, blocked the front, but failed to block the back in time. They were shot into a sieve and fell.

Another friar turned over and jumped into the forest.

"Chase!" Yuan Feng shouted and led more than 20 assassins with mud on their faces and grass on their bodies to turn around and rush into the mountains.

A group of people, like wolves, regardless of the terrain and thorns in the mountain, were unwilling to waste a little time. They rushed into the mountain forest like wolves with strong crossbows at the first time.

The friar flew over the crown of the tree, and a group of people rushing on the ground chased and shot. One chases and shoots, while the other chases and shoots, it quickly loads arrows for the crossbow machine, alternating in turn, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

A group of people chased and shot all the way. The ordinary hard training reflected their due quality in the mountains and forests.

While Yuan Feng led people to pursue and kill, Yuan Gang angrily rushed out with a horse chopping knife and rushed to the monk who fell to the ground.

The monk was stabbed by arrows like a hedgehog. He vomited blood in his mouth, but he still waved his sword and chopped out a sword Qi at Yuan Gang angrily.

The sword Qi is like an invisible blade, whistling through the air.

Yuan Gang slashed with a knife, banged and smashed the sword Qi with brute force.

In the blast, Yuan Gang pulled away the grass branch covering ornament on his body, fell to the ground, spun his body, and waved his arm with a knife.

When! The friar took his sword and blocked it. The sword flew in his hand, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. He shook his arrows and arrows and retreated again and again.

Yuan Gang rushed out with his feet on the ground, took a horizontal cut with a knife in both hands, and cut a rain of blood.

The friar instantly stopped his waist and fell to the ground in two pieces. Yuan Gang didn't turn his head back. He rushed into the opposite mountain forest with a machete. He swished through the forest like a cheetah. He climbed the slope and jumped up the forest like walking on the ground. All the branches that were slightly obstructed were cut off by him.

He was afraid that something might happen to Yuan Feng and others, so he rushed there urgently.

On the other side, more than 20 people in the mountain forest had rushed down the hillside. Several people shot at the friar who was cut in half and whose upper body was still moving at the first time, and swished a few arrows to nail the Friar's head to the ground.

The rest gestured to each other to quickly check the scene. They almost communicated with each other by gestures and rarely spoke. When they found that there were still active bullets, they immediately shot another arrow on the other party's forehead without mercy.

After confirming that there is no living mouth, quickly clean up the battlefield, pull out the arrows on the site, take all the arrows away as far as possible, and try not to leave their special combat traces on the site.

At the entrance and exit at both ends of this mountain road, someone is waiting to intercept passers-by who may appear.

Yuan Gang, who rushed into the mountains, soon caught up with Yuan Feng and them.

They lost the man, and the other party flew on the canopy. They were at a disadvantage in pursuing in the mountains and forests and couldn't keep up.

Yuan Gang rushed. There was no verbal communication between the two sides. Yuan Feng made a gesture and pointed to the direction of the enemy's escape.

Yuan Gang rushed past them with a swish. He was as fast as the wind and chased the enemy in the direction of escape.

Yuan Feng raised his hand, stopped the pursuers, patted the bow and crossbow in his hands, pointed back on the way back and forth, and a group of team members dressed in turf who couldn't see their faces like savages immediately turned back to search for the shot crossbow and arrows, and cleaned up the traces left by themselves as much as possible

The monk who rushed out of the mountain forest fell on the grassland and looked back. He saw that no one was coming. It is estimated that the assassins running on the ground should not be able to catch up with him. He slowly leaned on his sword, gasped and looked at his bloody body.

He was not injured in the chase. Those crossbows and arrows didn't hurt him, but the sudden explosion without any sign of the incident hit him hard. At that time, it was so sudden that he almost didn't have time to cast a spell to resist. It was lucky that he resisted the violent explosion with flesh and blood and survived.

His ears are still buzzing.

One eye blurred and couldn't see clearly. He reached out to touch the eye and found a foreign body in the orbit. He pulled it out with pain. Even the eyeball in the orbit was pulled out. At first glance, it was a nail.

He could feel that it was not friars who raided, and the sadness in his heart was indescribable. He was actually planted in the hands of a group of ordinary people.

As soon as the nail was thrown, he touched the eyeball hanging outside the eye socket, and again endured the sharp pain to pull down the abandoned eyeball and throw it away.

Then he raised his chest to cast the spell, and his body burst into blood. Dozens of foreign objects shot into his body in the explosion were expelled by his forced casting and fell on the grass.

Here, he had just cast a spell to seal the large and small wounds on his body, and there seemed to be a strange noise in the rear. When he looked back, he saw a tall man with mud on his face and a machete in his hand rushed out of the mountains and rushed towards him with the machete.

He was shocked and angry. He was shocked that he was seriously injured. He was angry that ordinary people dared to chase after him alone.

He is not afraid of a person. What he is afraid of is that the group of people who use special strong crossbows will catch up again. His body is seriously injured. He is afraid of any accident. He will not delay immediately. Without saying a word, he dodges up and plunders into the depths of the grassland.

It was Yuan Gang who came. Seeing that the other party ran away, he immediately ran at full speed. The grass waves on the ground shuddered and separated to both sides, allowing him to break through.

On this flat grassland, there was no obstacle, and the running speed became wilder and wilder.

The friar flew up, landed and swept again in front. Yuan Gang chased after him and chased with his knife.

It felt like a toad wanted swan meat and pursued it.

It's like a cheetah galloping wildly on the grassland, chasing a frightened bird.

The friar looked back once in a while. The more he looked, the more flustered he became. He wanted to ask, is this guy human?

He had never seen a man who could run so fast on two legs, and he didn't know what bad luck he had today. He actually met dozens of ordinary people who dared to go to war with friars, and took the initiative to attack. Now he was pursued by such a strange madman.

The key to the problem is that he is not only seriously injured, but also has so many wounds on his body that need to be suppressed by magic. He can't point too many acupoints to affect the casting of mana. At the same time, he is dragging his seriously injured body to fly, and the mana is consumed rapidly.

After running and chasing, the distance between the rise and fall of the fleeing people is getting shorter and shorter, but the speed of the pursuers has never slowed down.

The monk who expects to get rid of him is really worried. He has never seen such an ordinary person. He can run so fast without reducing his speed. It seems that he will never be tired. Is this physical strength still human?

The two people were deadlocked for a while, and the monk's body was really unbearable. Seeing that Yuan Gang was always pursued by one person, there was no other person in the distance. At the moment of landing, they suddenly turned around and rushed in the opposite direction towards Yuan Gang.

One came and the other rushed, and they collided head-on in an instant.

The friar threw a sword into the air and split a fierce sword.

Yuan Gang suddenly jumped up, moved quickly, crossed the fierce sword Qi, and his jumping power was amazing. He was three feet high, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at each other.

Bang! The ground was ploughed out of a ditch by sword Qi, and grass debris and soil were flying.

The two men in the air collided together in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the other side could jump so high. The friar was shocked and quickly waved his sword to stop the knife with the roar of the broken wind.

Bang! Rattle.

A terrible brute force came from the sword. It's really amazing. You need to know that he is a golden elixir friar. Although he was seriously injured now, a knife shocked his sword, which still scared him out of his wits. I don't know what kind of freak I met. Is it still a layman when I saw such a fierce layman for the first time?

The sword flew in his hand, his arm was numb with shock, the wound on his body could not be suppressed, and he immediately bled, and the man also fell to the ground.

The sword in Yuan Gang's hand was no better. The sabre was cut off by the other party's sword. The quality of this Sabre was obviously far inferior to the sword in the monk's hand.