Chapter 109 Sorry, I Also Made a Mistake!

Ding!

Sparks flickered, and a sheathed saber blocked the dagger that was thrust down.

As a senior officer of the Gray Clothes Army and a nobleman, Bolai naturally possessed considerable martial arts skills. Just now Tang En's attack was sudden and his movement was too fast, so he was easily captured. Now that you have reacted, how can you not resist.

After blocking the attack, the scabbard flew out, and the blade flashed, directly cutting Tang En's abdomen.

boom! Tang En frowned, waved his hand and slapped the blade.

Na Bolai's reaction was also quick, with the power of this beat, he quickly floated back.

"Brother Tang, that time was really just a mistake, and I would like to sincerely apologize. Although the enemy army has retreated now, there will definitely be some actions in the future. Don't you even give me a chance to make a contribution?"

Although Bolai said these words in a hurry and quickly, the meaning was almost expressed. I have to say that his brains are still turning very fast. On the one hand, he lowered his posture and sincerely apologized. On the one hand, he was willing to continue to serve the Gray Army with his sinful body. His compassionate feelings really won some sympathy from the onlookers.

"That's right, Brother Tang. The mistake has already been made and is irreparable. Let's give Chief Bo Lai a chance to redeem himself!"

"Brother Tang, don't be impulsive! I think this is fine. Why don't we invite the leader of Luosha to judge."

"..."

Tang En pursed his lips and smiled, which seemed to be mocking. Immediately without saying a word, his figure rushed forward, and spots of blood shrouded him.

Hiss, hiss, hiss... good time... Bo Lai's heart is full of murderous intentions!

To be honest, the previous layout failed to kill Tang En, on the contrary, it allowed him to make such a great contribution, which was beyond Bole's expectation. But now that Tang En came to take revenge, it's normal for him to die, isn't it?

"Ah!" Of course, on the surface, Bo Lai still sighed, seemingly unwillingly, "That's the case, Brother Tang, be careful!"

Chick, the blue-green dou-qi radiance shot up all over his body, and he put on the dou-qi armor in an instant. Then the long sword swayed, laying layers of defensive sword shadows.

Taking the defensive position is an inevitable choice. One is because Tang En's figure is too fast, and he needs to find out the reality. Second, anyway, on the bright side, Tang En and the others are right. Therefore, Bo Lai planned to let Tang En attack for a while, so that he could continue to build momentum, win sympathy, and lay the groundwork for the next "unintentional kill".

It can be said that Bo Lai's mind was incomplete, but the next situation was completely out of his control, ding, ding, ding... The bloody dagger shadow knocked away the layers of sword shadows in the front as lightly as a spirit snake spit out a letter, and nearly body, the blood light rose again, and quickly entangled upwards like threads.

How could it be possible... Bo Lai was startled, roared angrily, his battle energy radiated again, and his sharp sword light swayed vertically and horizontally, and quickly attacked out.

All his calculations are based on one foundation, that is, his strength is higher than Twain's! Originally, Bo Lai thought that there would be no problem. After all, at their age, he should have an absolute advantage in terms of combat experience and fighting spirit.

But in the momentary fight just now, the opponent's inconspicuous little blood glow directly broke his sword. And the timing of the shot, the grasp of the rhythm of the battle... He is clearly a master who has experienced many battles.

Although Bolai quickly adjusted his combat strategy, he switched from defense to offense. But the form was still unclear. Tang En's figure was too fast, and his sword light couldn't catch up at all. On the surface, his sword qi crisscrossed all directions, but in fact, it hit the empty space.

This kind of effortless punch, but the feeling of landing on the cotton is naturally not good, and Bo Lai is so depressed that he almost wants to vomit blood. And when he was unable to attack for a long time, the blood lights from the opponent were like small arrows, continuously piercing into the fighting spirit armor.

"Break it!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Bo Lai quickly resorted to his ultimate move.

Rows of cyan sword lights were drawn into an arc shape, and burst out from the center of the body. In an instant, the space was full of swirling sword lights overflowing with fighting spirit.

"No, lie down!" Old General Omon's complexion changed, and he shouted at the onlookers. Fighting qi doesn't know people, if it is hit, it will be knocked into the air, or it will be cut in half!

Bo Lai was also in a hurry, Tang En kept appearing beside him and behind him like a shadow... He couldn't find anyone to attack, so he had to use this large-scale killing technique.

The fighting skills that show fighting spirit can only be used by high-level fighters. Bolai's current cultivation level is one foot into the high-level fighters, but after trying his best, he can barely use it!

sieve! Tang En's figure suddenly flashed in front of him, facing the oncoming sword light with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Haha, die, die... Bo Lai shouted in ecstasy.

Hiss, the sword glow quickly cut from Tang En's waist as he expected.

Wow——The soldiers around were shocked. The hero who made great contributions to the army was killed just like that?

Ha... Hey, no, where's the blood? Bo Lai quickly realized that something was wrong, and widened his eyes, seeing that cut off figure gradually faded and turned into a void... Suddenly, Tang En's figure reappeared in front of the disappearing figure, still the same Thoughtful look.

Cut off, cut off, cut off, rustle... The soldier lying on the ground turned into petrification, only his pupils dangling left and right, reflecting Tang En's figure amidst the criss-crossing sword light, like a fish entering water with ease. A series of phantoms... The movements are very casual, the expressions are very monotonous, and there is no sign of effort or tension. It seems that what he walks is not a tight and seamless sword light, but a fish full of loopholes!

With the help of ghost body skills, Tang En, who was expressionless, came to Bo Lai in just a moment.

"Drink!" Bo Lai let out a loud shout, raising his sword... Puff! The blood flashed, and the dagger pierced through the fighting spirit armor and passed through the palm of his hand!

Bang, the saber fell to the ground!

Tang En stretched out his foot and kicked the latter's knee. Kacha, Bolai let out a muffled snort, and knelt on the ground half short.

Leaning over, he said softly, "Can you tell me why I can feel the killing intent on your body?"

Tang En is sensitive to killing intent. The reason why he fought with Bo Lai for so long before is because he felt a faint killing intent from the other party from the very beginning. Tang En was very puzzled. The two had no grievances or enmities, and they even met officially for the first time today. What's more, the other party has caused them to be hunted down so far, so it should be a pity, right? Where did this killing intent come from?

"You arranged that mission on purpose! I'm really curious, did I, Twain, offend you in any way?"

Bolai's face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead: "No, that time was a mistake..." Bolai knew very well in his heart that since he was defeated, the only way to survive was to cling to this point.

boom! Bolai was kicked several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Mistake...hehe!" Tang En came over again, leaned over and pinched the latter's calf, clicking, clicking... The sound of bone breaking sounded like fried beans.

"Ah!" Bolai finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a miserable howl in the sky!

"Tsk tsk, I'm sorry, I made a mistake too!" Tang En spread his hands and placed his palm on Bolai's trembling leg again, "Actually, I want to help you straighten your bones..."

"Enough!" Old General Ou Meng stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Brother Tang, Bo Lai must have made a mistake first. Since you didn't accept his verbal apology and chose to do it, then you are crushing it now too." It should be able to offset his leg bones!"

"Twain, stop!" A soft and majestic voice came from a distance.

"Leader Losa!"

"Leader Losa!"

Amidst the constant greetings, Luosha walked quickly with a group of people.

"Uncle!" There was an exclamation, and then a figure flashed from there.

Bang, bang, bang!

After a short fight of fists and feet, the figure that was running fast was instantly knocked back. Landed on the ground, rolled a few times and stood up, it was Borg with an ugly face.

"Don, you..."

"Sorry, no one can take him away before I finish my work!" Tang En said firmly.

Uh... All the soldiers looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Luosha couldn't help stroking his forehead, this matter is indeed tricky. Originally, they had already dealt with Bolai, so logically speaking, this matter just passed away. But now that Tang En and the others are back, it's only natural for the sufferer to continue to seek justice.

"Tang En, Bolai has been punished now, and his mistakes are not worthy of death!" After thinking for a while, Luosha said.

The problem between them now is whether Bole made an unintentional mistake or did it on purpose. Tang En was determined in his heart, and he was almost sure that Bolei did it on purpose. But something like killing intent is illusory, how to say it? Then the effect becomes the cause, you said that Bolai wants to harm you, what is the motive? There must be a reason for harming someone. You haven't even met each other... After a long silence, Tang En pursed his lips and said, "As I said, I don't want to kill anyone today!"

Huh... Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the words. As long as they don't kill people, there is always room for redemption. Tang En and the others are heroes, and they don't want to face the situation of breaking with the Gray Army when the heroes return.

At this time, Tang En spoke again: "However, as you said before, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. I don't think the current punishment is strong enough!"

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Howling hoarsely!

"I originally wanted to break your hamstrings, but since you like to hide so much, then..." Tang En pressed his hands on Bolai's legs, exerting force with his ten fingers, and crushed the latter's leg bones inch by inch.

Hiss, everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw Bolai rolling on the ground. This is called not killing people? This is worse than killing... After all this was done, Tang En lifted the semi-conscious Bo Lai: "I'm very reasonable, I'll get back whatever you owe me. This is for Angus first. I brought it back. I will investigate this matter next time, and if you let me know that this was deliberately arranged by you, I will come back to take your life back for Felix!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand, and Bolai collapsed to the ground like ooze. During this time, no one noticed the streams of thick blood flowing down Tang En's fingers into Bolai's chest.

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, Tang En took a few steps back and bowed in greeting: "Chief Luosha, I'm tired, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll report to you about the prisoners later..."