Chapter 56 (New Book for Collection and Recommendation Ticket!)
People wear cranes and cloaks, and horses walk on elephants.
The sound of "ta, ta, ta" hooves from far to near, like beating on the heart, is so thrilling.
Even if Yang Ming asked himself, if he were to face nearly 200 soul masters and great soul masters in one breath, he probably wouldn't have a chance of winning!
Not to mention, God knows if there are more powerful enemies among these black knights?
Now, with the improvement of his soul power, the number of times Yang Ming can use Qinglian Earth Heart Fire has increased, and only if he can use it twice will his soul power be exhausted.
As for the soul skill Flame Demon Body, it extended from the original three seconds to five seconds.
However, these are all forced moves, and they should never be wasted.
Yang Ming, Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and their eyes exchanged silently in an instant. After being together for nearly a year, the three of them had already reached a certain tacit understanding. Guess each other's thoughts.
The three of them almost in unison, whispered:
"retreat!"
There is a tacit understanding of heart and soul, which makes a smile on the faces of the three inadvertently, without any impurities, it is purely a family-like friendship.
Yang Ming took the lead in the charge. He was worried about the safety of his grandfather, Old Jack. The direction of leading Tang San and Xiao Wu to break through the black cavalry's blockade also ran towards the village chief's house.
Seeing that there were three black horses blocking the way in front of him, and the black horse sitting on the saddle had violent soul power fluctuations, the three hooks in Yang Ming's eyes turned coldly, showing a fascinating luster.
"Get out of the way!"
Yang Ming backhanded a sword, the sword body was penetrating with cold light, and the beautiful sword energy shot out, making a whine that ripped through the air.
In front of the three black riders, the ground shook for a while, and an earthy mud wall rose up, reaching a height of 4 meters, blocking the front of the three, and also blocking the sword energy that was slashing down.
The mud wall with a thickness of three centimeters stood still, and the sword qi left a sword mark as deep as one centimeter on it.
"Tsk!"
Yang Ming clicked his tongue unhappily, thinking that these black knights had already figured out his tricks, so he deliberately dispatched these three black knights to block the road.
It has to be said that the spirit skills released by these three people together are indeed disgusting to Yang Ming to a certain extent.
If Yang Ming really relied on the sword move alone, I am afraid that he would really know their way.
After all, there are many kinds of martial spirits and spirit rings, and various abilities emerge in an endless stream. No one can slap the chest and guarantee that if they can rely on one move, they will be able to eat all over the world and be invincible.
only……
"Who said I can only use swords?"
With a trace of disdain in Yang Ming's eyes, he took down a long spear from behind, the tip of the spear was a little on the ground, and people jumped up like a bird.
Relentless charge!
Yang Ming nimbly flipped over the raised mud wall, accompanied by a semi-arc free fall. Under the surprised eyes of the three black riders behind the mud wall, Yang Ming fell directly between them.
The long spear stood on the ground, with Yang Ming as the center, a wave of air burst forth, and the three black riders within a radius of one meter were immediately covered by an invisible force, and their bodies involuntarily left the saddle, away from the ground!
"die!!!"
Yang Ming held a gun in his left hand and a sword in his right. He twisted his waist hard and turned half a circle on the spot. The crescent-shaped sword qi shot out and pulled past the waists of the three black riders, like a hot knife cutting a cow. Oil-like ease without any resistance.
Without the support of soul power, the mud wall collapsed suddenly, revealing three corpses separated from the upper and lower bodies.
Tang San had already seen all kinds of magical things about Yang Ming, but he wasn't surprised.
On the contrary, it was Xiao Wu, because every time he challenged Yang Ming, he was blocked by Yang Ming with various excuses. It was only this morning that he had a contest with Yang Ming, so that seeing Yang Ming's strength was no less than that of a great soul master, a pair of Meimou looked at Yang Ming's eyes as if she had discovered a new continent, with three points of exploration and four points of curiosity.
Yang Ming didn't care about other people's eyes, and he didn't have time to care.
Seeing the enemy's reinforcements getting closer and closer, and the flying dust from the horse's hooves flying into the sky, Yang Ming became more and more anxious, for fear that his grandfather, Old Jack, had an accident.
Previously, Yang Ming only thought that these black knights were weak, so he left his grandfather and came to kill the black knights.
Now, feeling that the strength of these black knights is unexpectedly powerful, Yang Ming only hopes that Grandpa Old Jack can be all right, otherwise he will be uneasy for the rest of his life!
The main road of the village is a road made of sand and mud, which can accommodate two horses at the same time. In addition, because there is no plan for the construction of houses in the village, the intervals between the houses vary in size and there are intricate alleys.
With their familiarity with the village, the three of Yang Ming got into the alley that could only accommodate one person, and then turned east and west to avoid the pursuers behind them.
Due to the tall people and the narrow alleys, and the unfamiliar conditions of the alleys, the black riders soon lost their traces of Yang Ming and the three of them.
Hearing the footsteps behind him gradually subsided, Yang Ming was overjoyed and said:
"It seems that they finally got rid of them."
"En." Tang San pondered for a moment, then said: "Who are these black knights, looking at what they have done, it seems that they came for the purpose of destroying our Holy Spirit Village."
Hearing this, Yang Ming's smile faded, and a heart sank to his stomach.
Yang Ming's mind turned sharply, and he thought about several possibilities.
The first, these black riders are related to the previous tattoo duo, and they are here to kill him.
Second, they were dispatched from the Spirit Hall.
The third type is that they were dispatched by the city lord of the Xiao family in Notting City.
These three possibilities all create friction and conflict with Yang Ming.
As for the third possibility, Yang Ming actually thinks it is unlikely. He just abused City Lord Xiao's son and made Physician Xiao lose face. It is unlikely that two hundred black horses would be sent to the village.
After going around, Yang Ming and the three passed through the alley, and suddenly they were enlightened.
The village chief's house suddenly came into view.
However, when Yang Ming saw the house that had been set on fire, and the house he had lived in for several years was destroyed by the fire, in an instant, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt a faint palpitation from Yang Ming. killing intent.
"grandfather!"
Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't care about making Tang San and Xiao Wu startle. He opened his mouth and took a breath. With another application method of the soul skill Flame Demon Body, he sucked away the flames that wrapped the house.
The Balrog Lord has the ability to dominate the flames!
Without the attached object, the flame is like water without source, and soon disappears in mid-air.
Yang Ming pushed open the blackened wooden door. Grandpa Old Jack clutched his stomach and lay down in a pool of blood, dying.
"grandfather!"
Amidst the hysterical roar, Yang Ming flew forward and knelt down in front of Old Jack, holding his calloused hand tightly, crying:
"Grandpa, don't have any trouble!!"
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