Chapter 211 Peng Longteng

The bandit army suffered heavy losses under Li Huowang's attack. Peng Longteng could not let Li Huowang attack wantonly here, so he began to divide his troops.

Half of the thieves' troops continued to encircle and suppress Bai Lingmiao, while the other half began to fight back under the leadership of Peng Longteng.

"Huowang?" A hazy voice sounded in the ears of Li Huowang, who was almost fainting from the pain.

He shook his head and the sound disappeared again.

Li Huowang raised his head and smiled when he saw the cavalry rushing towards him.

"I've also read the art of war, and my move is called the bitter flesh tactic."

After Peng Longteng on horseback appeared condescendingly in front of him again, Li Huowang shouted to her: "Come! Let's go one-on-one!"

But what came face to face was the roaring giant halberd.

"Boy! Do you really think I can't deal with you? It's just that the wear and tear is too much and you don't want to use it! Xiaoqi!!"

Peng Longteng raised the heavy halberd in his hand and raised it towards the back, and the weapons all around him hit it at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely harsh sound instantly enveloped the entire border.

That was not the sound of weapons hitting each other, but the terrifying sound coming from the depths of the mouths of all the thieves and soldiers, the kind of scream that sounded very uncomfortable, the army roared.

Along with the screams, the thieves' soldiers began to bleed from their seven holes, but the blood evaporated as soon as it came out.

The evaporated blood-colored gas gradually enveloped them all.

This even included Peng Longteng's blood slowly seeping out from the two eye holes in her visor.

Their blood is constantly draining away, and they no longer look like humans.

The bandits surrounded by the red aura turned into evil ghosts in the fog. There was no emotion in their eyes, only endless killing intent.

The long sword in Li Huowang's hand suddenly reacted to these murderous intentions, and it trembled and roared, as if in response to something.

"Drink!!" The thieves were stabbed by weapons wrapped in blood.

Li Huowang tried to change positions.

However, this time the opponent completely planned to use force to overcome skill. He did not intend to test Li Huowang's position at all, and stabbed all the spaces.

A drop of blood from Li Huowang's body fell to the ground, mixing with the blood mist.

The next moment, all the bandit troops looked over and they saw it.

Li Huowang saw greed and desire in their eyes.

They ate people, and they ate a lot. Li Huowang judged it almost at this moment.

"You guys! It's time to eat rice and meat! Open your mouth and eat it!!"

The thieves' army was drooling, howling like ghosts, howling like ghosts, and rushed towards Li Huowang like possessed by hungry ghosts. For a moment, Li Huowang was in danger.

He wanted to use "Da Qian Lu" to fight back, but they wouldn't let that happen.

Whenever Li Huowang spreads "Da Qian Lu" on the ground. It will definitely cause interference from them, and it will be impossible to use it at all.

Li Huowang's situation is getting more and more critical, and he is about to die. "Dong dong dong~!" The drum sounded.

A cavalryman was instantly pulled off his horse by a woman wearing a red hijab, and his head was missing.

Then two masters flew over and passed through the body of a bandit soldier.

The arrival of Bai Lingmiao and the others gave Li Huowang a breather in the encirclement.

"No! Using Daqianlu like this is too targeted!"

Li Huowang did not hesitate and inserted the bloody sword into the scabbard.

Then, he grabbed the edge of his skin with his hands and pulled it open forcefully.

The previous Hand San inspired him that as long as he became like him, he could sacrifice to Ba Hui anytime and anywhere.

Along with his screams, Li Huowang stuffed the spread "Da Qian Lu" under his skin.

The entire Daqianlu volume was stuck in Li Huowang's body.

"Huh?" Peng Longteng noticed something strange about Li Huowang and raised the tip of his halberd to point at him.

"The wind has no formal shape and is attached to the sky!"

As soon as Peng Longteng's voice came out, these seemingly irrational thieves actually formed the Fengyang Formation and went straight to kill Li Huowang.

But just as they were about to approach, raging flames with black smoke enveloped Li Huowang and them.

Li Huowang's skin was scorched black by the flames, and his appearance became more and more like the coat god of Nestorian Christianity.

The flames on Li Huowang's body rose up, turning the surrounding bandits into torches.

This move is very fatal to them standing together closely.

Peng Longteng, who was covered in armor, resisted the flames and rushed towards Li Huowang.

Instead of being scared, she became even more excited. "Hahaha! Boy, you did a good job! But I have seen through your deceit, and you are finished!"

The strong wind brought by the giant halberd blew Li Huowang's flames backwards.

When she got closer, Li Huowang realized that the other person was really tall, at least two heads taller than him.

"Qiang!!" Li Huowang stepped down three inches with both feet. He forcefully blocked the thousand-jin halberd with his sword.

The flames burned along the body of the halberd, covering all of Peng Longteng's armor. The skin inside her armor was being roasted and blistered with blood.

But facing the situation, Peng Longteng not only showed no fear, but showed some kind of joy. It was as if she was born for killing and fighting.

"Hahaha! Come again! So comfortable! So comfortable!!"

The halberd knocked Li Huowang's sword away with force and slashed under Li Huowang's body.

In the flames, the two crazy people fought together. They all rush towards each other to die.

Seeing that Peng Longteng's armor had turned dark red, Li Huowang suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He kicked his right foot against the ground, bent his body slightly and rushed under Peng Longteng.

"Come again!!"

This time facing the heavy halberd, Li Huowang did not hide anymore. He raised his long sword and stabbed at the gap under Peng Longteng's visor, directly changing his life with one move.

Li Huowang was hit by the halberd pole, and most of his body was deflated, but his sword was also hit.

As he had guessed, the mask's defensive capabilities were weakened after it was burned red.

The Youjia sword wrapped in flames stabbed directly into Peng Longteng's neck, still at the same location as the last stab.

Following Li Huowang's roar, the sound of cracking bones was heard, and Peng Longteng's head wrapped in a mask instantly flew into the sky.

The surrounding area became quiet, and the blood energy on Thief Peijun's body quickly dissipated.

After they all glanced this way in fear, they quickly retreated on their horses and disappeared in front of Li Huowang.

Disappearing with them was the flame on Li Huowang.

Li Huowang lowered his head and looked at himself with his eyes that were turned white by the flames.

He no longer had any skin, leaving only a black smoke-emitting body, and his body was shrunk by the heat.

"Pap~" Without the skin, the "Da Qian Lu" that should have been hidden under the skin fell to the ground.

Li Huowang felt a little itchy behind him. He turned around slowly and saw a round-faced man.

He looked very afraid of himself, but he still held up a small dagger wrapped in a red handkerchief with tears in his eyes and stabbed himself.

Seeing the dagger continuously cutting small cuts in his mummified body, Li Huowang couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Who is this person? What is he doing?

"Shua~!" With a flash of cold light, the man was instantly disemboweled by Li Huowang.

Cao Hai staggered back, and finally leaned on Peng Longteng's body and slowly fell down. Looking at Peng Longteng who was still standing upright without a head, his eyes were filled with deep reluctance.

"General..."

Li Huowang stood still and began to stagger back. His will became a little confused under the torture of pain.

"It hurts so much. It really hurts. Why do I have to suffer like this?"

"Are you living just to suffer? I really don't want to live anymore."

"No, I can't die, I want to live."

"Mom, it really hurts...can you help me blow it?"

Just when Li Huowang was on the verge of collapse and talking to himself, he suddenly felt another movement behind him.

When he slowly turned around. He saw that the headless Peng Longteng had raised the giant halberd over his shoulders, and Mount Tai was pressing down on him.