Chapter 474 One against a Thousand

Chapter 474 One against a Thousand

"How can one person achieve this?"

Ning Yi sighed. He finally knew how Zuo Yu got his nickname of 'Blood Master'.

At this moment, a soft little hand suddenly slipped into his palm.

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Xiaochan cowering beside him in fear.

"Aunt...Uncle, can we not get out?"

Ning Yi smiled slightly, held her palm with his backhand, and glanced at the other senior ladies of Ba Dao Camp who were relatively calm on the table.

"Sisters-in-law, the incident happened suddenly. Ning doesn't dare to say that he will protect you all. However, if a thief comes, Ning promises that he will die before you, ladies-in-law..."

"..."

Several ladies looked at each other, and the leading woman nodded: "Of course I believe what Commander Ning said, but I and others are not without the strength to fight. If there is a battle that cannot be avoided, please allow me to Fight side by side with the military advisor.”

As they spoke, several ladies took out a sharp dagger from their waists or from their legs.

The corner of Ning Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he remembered that the few ladies in front of him were not the kind of ladies who were married to their husbands and raised their children.

They are all the villagers of Ba Dao Village, and almost everyone in Ba Dao Village practices martial arts. Even the ladies in front of them probably have one or two killer moves, and ordinary men may not be their opponents.

"The courage of these sisters-in-law is astonishing and they are not inferior to men. Ye Mou admires them!"

A laughing voice came from above. Ning Yi and others turned to look, and saw Ye Zixun rolling down from the roof of the building, hanging on the eaves of the attic with one hand, and landed in front of everyone with a slight swing.

"But don't worry, as long as Ye is here, no one in this world can hurt you."

"..."

Ning Yi glanced at the motionless ceiling and asked curiously: "Killed them all?"

"hold head high."

Ye Zixun responded without looking back, then grabbed a fruit from the table, sat next to Ning Yi, crossed his legs and ate it.

While chewing, he looked out the window at the bloody battle on the streets with relish.

Ning Yi and the ladies looked at each other and asked cautiously: "Third brother, aren't you going to help the eldest and second brothers?"

Ye Zixun waved his hand: "There's no need... To be honest, if I weren't worried that one person wouldn't be able to block it, it would be enough for the eldest brother to take action alone. The second brother would take action just to block Bao Dao B's escape route."

"..."

Ning Yi, Xiaochan and others looked at each other, feeling a sense of absurdity rising in their hearts.

Especially Ning Yi, an extremely vivid picture even appeared in his mind——

Li Yun and Zuo Yu each stood on the street, surrounding hundreds of people densely packed in the middle of the street. The latter even raised his right hand, pointed his sword at Bao Daoyi, who was protected by three circles inside and outside the crowd, and shouted arrogantly 'We have been surrounded! ’

"This is too..."

An extremely complicated emotion arose in Ning Yi's heart.

At this moment, dense footsteps sounded from both ends of the street.

Countless heads emerged from the streets, waving swords and charging towards the chaotic streets.

For a moment, the shouts of killing filled the sky, and the entire street was occupied by an ant-like crowd. There were thousands of people in sight.

...The person Bao Dao Yi is here!

Ning Yi and others looked solemn, and their hearts tightened.

But Ye Zixun still smiled and seemed not to care about the life or death of the two brothers.

Ning Yi considered his words and said: "Third brother..."

"Don't talk." Ye Zixun smiled and pointed out the window, "See for yourself."

Ning Yi calmed down and turned around, only to see Li Yun smashing three long knives with his gun, piercing the chest of a Taoist priest, throwing it seven or eight meters away, hitting five or six people, and then looked back He glanced at the countless soldiers coming behind him.

They are called soldiers because these people are basically armed with swords, shields or spears.

When charging, these sword, shield, and spearmen were also very organized, and it was obvious that they had relied on military formations to surround and kill the masters of the world.

"This is troublesome..."

Ning Yi thought this in his mind. Just when he thought that Li Yun would choose to avoid his sharp edges, use his strengths and avoid weaknesses, or go straight to Baodao B to capture the thief and the king, this guy actually smiled and rushed towards the group of soldiers.

"He doesn't want his life?!"

Ning Yi stood up suddenly and looked at Li Yun in astonishment.

"Wrong!" Ye Zixun smiled and waved his fingers, "I'm going to get real!"

As soon as he finished speaking, heat filled Li Yun's body as he rushed toward the military formation. His black clothes suddenly ignited with flames, turning into fly ash and blending into the wind, revealing his extremely strong upper body muscles.

At the same time, Li Yun exhaled white air from his nose, and the spear in his palm turned from black to dark red.

The next second, the naked giant man collided with the soldiers rushing towards the street.

The dark red spear swept forward, and a blazing ring of flame suddenly appeared. All spears that came into contact with the tip of the spear and the ring of fire were instantly melted by the scorching high temperature.

Sparks flew out, splashing onto the bodies of the soldiers, immediately igniting their clothes and bursting into flames.

The soldiers who turned into pyromen screamed, threw away their weapons in horror, and slapped the flames on their bodies.

The soldiers at the rear who saw this scene were burned by the flames and retreated in horror. However, the soldiers at the rear did not know what was happening and were still shouting and rushing forward, forcing the soldiers in front to hit the burning man.

Li Yun ignored the chaos in the front army and the ignited firemen, and focused on the soldiers who were not affected to fight.

For a time, the front army was in chaos, and the fire became more and more fierce. The middle army retreated in fear, but was squeezed by the rear army and crashed into the front army.

Thousands of soldiers were beaten back by one man!

Of course, ordinary flames cannot do this.

Li Yun possesses the "Godzilla Kung Fu". The flames he wields are only superficial. The real killing move is actually the blazing high temperature, and this high temperature is a halo-type skill.

Under Li Yun's careful control, all soldiers within three steps of him would be shrouded in pervasive heat.

From a distance, it looked like they were ignited by the flames wielded by Li Yun, but in fact, before their clothes burned, their respiratory tracts and internal organs had been severely burned by the high-temperature air.

Ning Yi and others stared blankly at the incredible scene.

Didn't we agree that this is just a low-martial world? Why did it suddenly become a medium-martial world?

This move of turning an iron spear into a musket using internal force cannot be used by humans, right?

And when he holds the iron gun, doesn't it really feel hot?

A series of complaints emerged in Ning Yi's heart.

But he wasn't the only one who wanted to complain.

Bao Daoyi, who was surrounded by the crowd, also widened his eyes and looked at the scene ahead in disbelief.

"The red flowers of the iron tree, the fire lotus blooming from the spear... He is Li Yun, the 'Spear of Fire'?!"

Bao Daoyi blurted out, and immediately turned his head to look at the handsome young man with a smile on his face, walking across the sea of ​​blood.

"You are 'Blood Master' Zuo Yu!"

"it's me."

Zuo Yu smiled and swung his sword, cutting off the heads of the two people on his right, and then swung the sword diagonally, spreading the blood on the sword into a pool of blood.

Cold sweat broke out on Bao Dao Yi's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Pindao and you three brothers had no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances recently..."

"Okay, Bao Dao Yi!" Zuo Yu waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "If you really want to say that, those women who were kidnapped by you and the people whose families were ruined by you have no enmity or enmity against you. Why do you have to fight with them?"

"..."

Bao Daoyi's face was gloomy and he didn't reply.

The guard next to him roared angrily: "How can those mud-legged people compete with my Heavenly Master..."

"call out--"

The sword light struck and pierced the man's forehead.

On the second floor of Sijizhai, Ning Yi and others were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Zixun.

He took out another throwing knife and peeled the fruit as if nothing had happened, as if he was not the one who took out the knife just now.

Bao Daoyi and others were shocked. Just as they were about to look in the direction of the sword light, they heard Zuo Yu say calmly.

"Actually, it makes sense and is very simple. They were just unlucky to meet a pervert like you, and you, too, were unlucky enough to bump into our three brothers..."

"Since it's all bad luck, don't complain."

"As the saying goes, heaven is easy to reincarnate, who will be spared by heaven..."

Zuo Yu said such words in a leisurely tone, and then suddenly stepped forward.

In an instant, a bit of cold light appeared in front of my eyes.

Bao Daoyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and just as he was about to mobilize his body to move, he saw the cold light turning into starlight...

Perhaps because of the revolving door before his death, Bao Daoyi's eyesight has never been so clear as now.

He watched with his own eyes that bit of sword light extended into a line, then expanded from the line into a plane, and finally turned into a dense sword net covering several feet in radius, like a fisherman's fishing net, covering him and his bodyguards. .

The sword's light was bright, like fire streaming from the sky, flashing across the street.

Zuo Yu's figure spanned more than twenty meters in one second and passed through the crowded crowd in the middle of the street.

The air was heavy and the wind was blowing. Bao Daoyi and others stood there like statues.

In the next moment, the flesh and blood that were closely connected due to the sword being drawn out too quickly were finally washed away by the blood rushing in the blood vessels.

The crowd that originally stood there like statues turned into more than twenty bloody human-shaped fountains. Countless blood mouths, large and small, emerged from their bodies, constantly splattering blood outwards.

Bao Daoyi's eyes widened, he turned his neck with difficulty, and then it shattered into countless corpse pieces like loose Lego bricks.

Xiaochan, who was already pale, boldly looked down at this moment. When she happened to see this scene, her eyes suddenly widened. She turned her neck stiffly and looked at her uncle pitifully with her big watery eyes.

Ning Yi felt bad and quickly stood up and retreated, as if he wanted to avoid something.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiaochan opened her mouth and spit out everything she had just eaten.

Ning Yi gently patted Xiaochan's trembling back and looked helplessly at Ye Zixun.

"Kill people, kill people, why make it so bloody..."

"Why are you talking to me? You go tell your second brother!"

Ye Zixun rolled his eyes, then threw away the core, clapped his hands, looked at Ning Yi and said with a smile: "The second brother started killing people, does it mean that the Ba Dao Camp should also start taking action?"