Chapter 994 Resurrection

Wanqi Song led more than 100 Bailong warriors and hurried to the dock.

If his nephew hadn't left, they could split into two groups, one to take over the hot spring cottage and the other to take over the dock warehouse, which was very leisurely.

Now he has only more than 100 people under his command, which is stretched to the limit.

What's more, there is also the national teacher of Mou State and his 100 elite men in the hot spring cottage.

It's better not to provoke them for the time being.

There are more than 400 people in the Yangshan Guard on Sodin Island. I'm afraid that there is a chaotic battle on the dock now. He went to the dock first and just happened to meet up with more than 100 tribesmen who stayed there to jointly eliminate the remaining forces of He Lingchuan.

There was a breeze on Qingyun Road, and the windproof barrier was still working.

Wanqi Song strode forward with vigor and energy, and felt that the air tonight was sweet.

Is this the taste of success?

He fought hard and finally won a decisive victory!

The Bailong people have been frustrated for so long, and finally waited for their luck to turn!

They had just turned a steep slope when the bushes on the roadside suddenly moved. Wanqi Song, who was running, caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of his eye.

A sneak attack?

He had rich combat experience, and he didn't stop to look back, but ducked forward.

Sure enough, a cold air slashed over his scalp, and a long knife flew past. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been killed at this time.

"Enemy attack!"

The Bailong warriors rushed up, guarding the leader while rushing towards the tree shadow.

But just as they were about to take a step, the trees on the other side of Qingyun Road rustled, and a huge figure rushed into the middle of the road at an astonishing speed.

This was a golden-armored bronze guard who was more than ten feet tall, holding a bucket-thick tree trunk in his hand!

It was tall and long-legged, and more agile than a human. It could jump three feet with one step, so it only took two steps to rush to Wanqi Song and swing the tree trunk in his hand at him.

The posture was like playing golf, from bottom to top.

Wanqi Song leaned over to avoid the flying knife, but before he could stand up straight, he felt that he was covered by a huge shadow. The wind whistled in his ears, and he turned his head to see the tree trunk filling his field of vision.

There were still a few half-yellow and half-green leaves on the branches above.

In a hurry, Wanqi Song did not have time to think too much, and used his energy to raise his axe to block.

With a loud "bang", he was knocked away with the axe, drawing a high throw line in the air.

Thanks to the great power of the golden-armored bronze general, he flew higher than the tree canopy and fell into the jungle on the side of the road.

There would be nothing good waiting for him there.

After taking a hit from the golden-armored bronze man, Wanqi Song's arms were numb, but he still launched a "Shadow Follow" in mid-air, and rushed to the back of the big tree below, which was considered an early landing.

This combat skill consumed one-third of his true power.

But as long as he avoided falling into the enemy's ambush, it would be worth it.

But just as his legs touched the ground, a shadow appeared behind him, silently.

Although Wanqi Song did not see it at the first time, his back hair stood up, knowing that the enemy was approaching.

He backhanded an axe.

The opponent seemed to have been prepared for it. He lowered his head and spun his hips with a side kick, kicking him directly on the waist, kicking him two feet away.

This was fast, accurate, and fierce!

Wanqi Song clearly saw the opponent raise his leg, but his body's reaction was still a step slower than his consciousness.

He specially wore inner and outer armor tonight, and his whole body was full of energy during the battle. The opponent's kick was like a kick on a ball, which was transmitted to his body and the force was greatly reduced.

Even so, Wanqi Song still felt that his eyes went black and he almost couldn't breathe.

This kick was vicious and tricky, and it kicked the kidney. Ordinary people would have internal bleeding and shock on the spot, and would die directly if they were not treated in time.

Wanqisong was a veteran warrior. He could still hold his breath and endure the pain in this situation. He stood up, but his face was swollen red.

The other party had already approached.

The forest was dark, and the other party's eyes flashed a faint cold light in the night.

So close, Wanqisong finally saw the other party's face clearly. The next second, his eyes widened and he shouted: "You! Impossible! You are dead!"

The man with sharp eyebrows and a tall figure was He Lingchuan!

But half a quarter of an hour ago, this man was clearly beheaded by him!

That feeling must be wrong.

Wanqisong had chopped off countless heads in his life, and he had already developed a feeling for killing.

Therefore, the moment he saw He Lingchuan, his mind was blank, his heart was filled with coldness, and he froze in place.

On this cold and rainy night, the person he had just killed suddenly resurrected. When Wanqisong saw He Lingchuan's face, he remembered the expression of the head who died with his eyes open.

The two overlapped in his eyes, bypassing rationality and instantly giving rise to the deepest fear.

But he was determined, and he suppressed his instincts after a slight distraction, and immediately realized:

"You cheated..."

This kid faked his death to cheat him and the Bejia people!

But before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of him, and He Lingchuan silently chopped down with a knife, going straight for the neck.

Wanqi Song raised his axe to resist, and he felt like he was fighting against the golden armored bronze general again!

What a domineering power!

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

This young man looked unprepossessing, but his strength was so amazing, and his fighting skills were experienced and ruthless. Wanqi Song was at a disadvantage because he was taken advantage of by him, and he was frightened and uneasy, but his hands were indeed solid and his defense was flawless.

After receiving more than a dozen hits, Wanqi Song was beaten back one after another, his arms were numb, and he could not regain the initiative. With the last downward chop, Wanqi Song tried his best to transfer all the force to the ground, but his feet sank an inch into the mud.

What kind of rich young man is this who lives a life of luxury? If the island master He is so brave, the number of lives of his subordinates is probably no less than his!

He realized at this moment that the other party deliberately gave him a flaw in the fight on Qingyun Road.

He Lingchuan became more and more excited as he fought. He found the right opportunity to swing away Wanqi Song's axe, forcing him to expose the empty door in front of his chest. Then his left fist was like a hook, hitting the opponent's Juque acupoint!

This is the depression between the chest and abdomen, without the protection of the hard sternum. He Lingchuan's Ziwu true power directly shook the soft internal organs, hitting Wanqi Song horizontally, spitting blood in the air, and couldn't get up after landing.

He actually lost in a head-on confrontation.

The ground under his feet suddenly collapsed slightly, which was a precursor to the activation of the magical power.

Wanqi Song was also alert. He felt something was wrong when he was in severe pain, and struggled to move a few steps away.

Then, a huge monster turned out from the ground and stood on the ground where he had just stood!

A house.

No, it was a giant snail shell as big as the wooden house.

With a little light from the sky and earth, he found a slippery and strange creature under the shell.

Strictly speaking, this thing was carrying the shell.

It had two eyes like antennas and a long tail like a snail, but its limbs were extremely slender, and its mouth could stretch to the back of its ears, making it look like a frog.

It was weird and uncoordinated. Even if it was a monster, it would not look like this.

Wanqi Song, who had fought in many battles and was used to seeing big scenes, was a little stunned when he first saw it.

What the hell was this thing?