Chapter 852

The five-color cow first let out a long howl to attract the attention of Mufeng and Chaerhan, and then a roar appeared in the field of vision of the two, not far away, but not close.

The bearded Char Khan grinned ferociously and said, "It's enough to kill you before your rescuers come!"

"Really?" Mu Feng sneered, whistled, without looking at Cha Erhan, turned around and ran to Mu Ye's side in two steps.

He turned his back to Cha Erhan, took a deep breath, and no matter how the two lived or died, he stretched out his hands at the same time, and said "Hui Tian" silently in his heart, and the two green lights escaped into the body of Konoha and the soldier respectively——stabilize the situation before talking !

Fortunately, after the green glow entered the body, both Konoha and the warrior responded, showing signs of struggling on the ground.

"Fortunately!" Mu Feng whispered.

Cha Erhan was furious: "Dare to turn your back on me!"

After speaking, he picked up the big stick in two steps and was about to step forward.

"Moo—"

There was another bull roar, the sound was like long thunder.

At the same time, the sound of "hu-hu-" is mixed with the sound of the bull's roar.

Charhan realized something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the approaching man and cow.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and subconsciously fell backwards.

Because oncoming was a round "stone" the size of two fists flying towards his head.

As long as he can't dodge, his head must be smashed.

Thanks to Chaer Khan's timely response, after he fell to the ground on his back, the group of "rocks" passed by less than a stroke of his cheek.

"puff!"

"Clatter!"

The "stone" hit the ground and made a small hole.

At the same time, there was a series of shaking sounds of gold and iron.

Cha Erhan's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's another gold weapon!"

Before he got up again, the bull rider had already arrived in the arena.

He could only hear him muttering: "Great chief, what kind of meteor hammer is this? It's not easy to use at all!"

It is King Li!

As soon as this sentence was finished, Charhan saw a man jumping off the back of the bull, holding two larger "stones" in his hand.

But Cha Erhan fought Da Jiang again and again, how could he not guess that this is also a gold weapon?

"It's still gold!" Cha Erhan's heart twitched suddenly, his heart trembling, "What kind of tribe is this? How can there be so many gold wares!"

What shocked him even more was that the man who jumped off the back of the bull was no less tall than himself. The man's first reaction after getting off the bull's back was not to fight him directly, but looked at the young man squatting on the ground, scratched his head and asked, "Great chief, did this man kill or capture?"

"What!" Chaer Khan roared again and again, "You want to kill me?"

Immediately afterwards, he laughed back in anger, and roared ferociously: "Can you kill me?!"

Unexpectedly, King Li didn't bother to talk to him at all, he just waited for Mu Feng to speak.

Mu Feng just turned his face and said: "Quick battle and quick decision, let the soldiers behind follow up to the front to save people!"

King Li nodded: "Yes!"

Then, King Li turned to Chaerhan: "Hurry up if you want to fight, don't delay my rescue!"

Charhan was furious.

This man was really arrogant, he got off his mount on his own initiative, but he was so arrogant that he decided his life or death with a single word.

Looking at the entire territory of the Changli tribe, who would dare to talk to him like that?

"Die to me!" Char Khan picked up the iron rod and threw it at King Li.

Li Wang showed sarcasm, swung the hammer with one hand, and raised the hammer upwards.

"when!"

King Li's Weng Jin Hammer sank slightly.

But Cha Erhan's big stick was kicked away with a hammer!

Moreover, he was directly shocked by this force and took a step back.

Li Wang sneered: "That's it?"

Before Chaerhan could react, he slammed a sledgehammer at Charhan with his other hand: "It's my turn!"

Just as Chaer Khan regained his composure, when he saw the sledgehammer covering the top, he knew it was inevitable, so he could only hold the big stick tightly with both hands, and shook the sledgehammer head-on.

"when!"

Cha Erhan's palms trembled, and the tiger's mouth was shaken to bleed.

If he hadn't held the big stick tightly, I'm afraid the big stick would have been thrown away by now!

Even so, he had already been hit by Wang Li's hammer and took another two steps back.

"What a lot of strength!" Chaer Khan exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "His strength is stronger than mine!"

At the same time, he was extremely aggrieved.

The so-called "one force lowers ten meetings".

Charhan is the one who has benefited from it.

In the past when fighting against others, he always overwhelmed the opponent with an absolute advantage and was powerless to fight back.

Even those who were quick to reach out were all beaten to death with big sticks in front of him.

What's more, his own hand stretching is far beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people.

But facing the tall man in front of him who was as tall as himself, he felt aggrieved for the first time being pressed and beaten.

But this result is obviously not acceptable to King Li!

He frowned and said, "With a bit of strength, I can withstand two blows!"

Then he grinned strangely and swung the hammer: "Try this hammer!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Wang smashed his head against Cha Erhan again.

Char Khan had no choice but to take a deep breath and lift the stick on top.

"when!"

Cha Erhan was disgusted, and his arms were numb from the huge force from the big stick.

his throat

As soon as the head was sweet, blood spurted out with a "woo".

Before he could change his color and retreat, Li Wang grinned ferociously, swung another hammer, and smashed it on top of his previous hammer.

The two hammers intersected, and "Dangdang" rang twice in succession.

Then there was another muffled "poof".

Then Li Wang put away the hammer, turned around and left, muttering to himself: "I thought it was so powerful, it's just a matter of three hammers!"

As he said that, he turned on the back of the bull, pulled the five-color bull, and ran away in the direction where it was obvious that there were people fighting together not far away.

At this time, Cha Erhan had already fallen on his back to the ground, bleeding from the top of his head, and he stared at the sky with wide eyes, full of unwillingness.

The iron rod also fell to the ground, covered with blood...

It was King Li who just hit his sledgehammer with a hammer, and then hit the top of Chaer Khan's head through the iron rod with great force, smashing his head all of a sudden.

Mufeng is trying his best to treat Konoha at this time.

The Wooden Dao Derivation Technique has been used three times in a row, and his injuries and the warrior's injuries have stabilized, and there is no danger of their lives.

But because of the excessive blood loss, he is definitely unable to fight anymore for the time being.

He carefully pulled Konoha and the warrior out of the pool of blood, wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths and nose, took a deep breath, and stood up.

Cha Erhan fell to the ground, his breath was extremely weak, as long as he bleeds again, he must die!

Cheng Huang at the other end didn't know where he went.

But what surprised Mu Feng was that apart from the blood of Chaerhan and others on the ground, there was no one with yellow hair!

"Didn't that knife break the flesh?" Mu Feng thought to himself.

Then he looked at the Jiang warrior who was rushing to rescue him not far away, and his thoughts took a turn for the worse.

He thought for a while, breathed out again, and pointed the green glow on the top of Chaer Khan who was still bleeding, stopped the bleeding and hung his life, and said in a deep voice: "I can save you, and I can also kill you." you!"

Chaerhan was on the line of life and death, staring at Mufeng with wide eyes, as if he never thought that the enemy of life and death would save him!

Mu Feng only said one sentence: "Keeping you is more useful than killing you!"

Then Mu Feng looked at the scuffle that was coming to an end in the distance, frowned in thought, and murmured in a low voice: "The Yanma Division, the Goshawk Division..."