Text Chapter 335 Want to Be More Numerous than Others?

Why did he lead the disciples of the three major sects to run in circles? Because Miao Yi is good at this, because Heitan's foot speed is the best among the dragon horses, he can catch up with others, but others can't catch up with him.

The desert was suddenly filled with the rumbling of hooves and the flying of dust. Miao Yi galloped in front with a gun, constantly looking back or observing the surroundings, and more than two hundred riders behind him chased him relentlessly.

"Little thief, don't run away, dare to fight me to the death!" The Qinglian ninth-rank cultivator named Wang Tianlun chased behind and kept shouting, with more than two hundred people cheering behind him, which was extremely arrogant.

"Little thief, don't run away!" The more than two hundred people also shouted one after another.

Miao Yi turned his head and pointed his gun, "Old man, let you run rampant for a while, and don't run away if you have the guts later!"

"Cowardly thief, look at who is running away first, and stop and fight me to the death if you have the guts!" Wang Tianlun laughed wildly, wanting to regain the face that Jian Ligong had just lost.

Miao Yi couldn't possibly be a match for these people. The most sensible thing to do was to flee immediately with Heitan's strength. But he couldn't run away now. Once he ran away, all his hard work on the boat would be gone. He had to take the necessary risks and pay the necessary price. He also had to maintain his dignity and not let people think he was running away.

He turned around and responded loudly: "Let Miao deal with a few people who should be killed first, and then come to meet you, old man!"

He said this to prove to everyone that I, Miao Yi, was not afraid of these people.

Under the gaze of the nearby spectators, they found that Miao Yi, who had gone around, had come back with more than 200 disciples from the three major sects.

Wanyan Hua and others' faces changed drastically. They pulled up their mounts and were still in the same place. Seeing Miao Yi rushing back with great momentum, they were almost scared to death. With Miao Yi in the middle, they couldn't join the large group of people, so they could only turn around and run away immediately.

However, the mounts they were riding were just empty-handed. Miao Yi had been tossing them around for more than three months on the boat, and their bodies were exhausted. How could they match Heitan's strength? Even if their mounts were still strong at their peak, they couldn't outrun Heitan, let alone now.

The sound of the dragon roaring rang out again, and Miao Yi waved the Ni Lin gun in his hand, and Heitan, who was sitting on it, exerted his strength to speed up again. Before, he had maintained a speed that was close to each other and let the people of the three major sects slip behind him to gather and chase him. At this time, he gradually widened the distance from the more than 200 pursuers behind him, but was quickly closing the distance with Wanyan Hua and others.

Many of the monks watching the battle were amazed. The strength of this mount was really too strong. It could run so fast with heavy armor on its back. Such strength could withstand half the life of a monk below Honglian. No wonder it was spared to protect it with a full set of second-grade battle armor. The owner was powerful and had a full set of second-grade magic weapons. There is also such a strong mount, it can be said to be a perfect match!

Wu Menglan, who was watching the battle on the boat, also shook her head in amazement. She didn't expect that the dragon colt that could sleep lying down had such amazing leg strength.

"Where are you running!" Miao Yi shouted angrily, and the reverse scale spear in his hand had already smashed out.

The disciple of the Beast Taming Sect who was caught up first turned around and waved his sword to block.

Bang! With a loud noise, the dragon colt neighed and rolled forward, and was knocked down by Miao Yi's gun again.

Now, whether it is the pursuers or the fleeing people, they are running in the same direction, not as fast as the previous collision. Miao Yi could only knock them down quickly, and there was no time to kill them one by one. Now it is different to be bitten by Miao Yi from behind, and now the back is exposed to Miao Yi, which makes Miao Yi even more disadvantaged. The consequences of the dragon colt stumbling in such a fast confrontation can be imagined.

The disciple of the Beast Taming Sect had already experienced being knocked off his horse once. When his body was knocked down by the overturned dragon horse, he quickly kicked the back of his mount and jumped into the air. He wanted to escape this disaster.

Miao Yi, who was quickly passing by the overturned dragon horse, had no expression on his face. He quickly flipped the long spear in his hand and slashed it in the air. The opponent's flustered figure had just jumped up when he was cut in half by the sharp spear head, and a burst of blood rain burst out.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and two broken bodies flew out. Miao Yi passed through the blood rain, shocking the fleeing people in front of him to pale face.

Bang! Miao Yi, who caught up with another person, violently shot down again.

Another person and horse fell over, Miao Yi took the opportunity to stab him in the back, flipped the gun and poked it. A scream hit the chasing people behind.

Bang! Another person fell over, Miao Yi poked it quickly, the gun shook, and another figure screamed and flew out.

Bang! The dragon colt neighed and rolled, and there was another scream.

In a blink of an eye, Miao Yi, who had been chasing all the way, had killed eight people in succession. His horse was fast, his spear was fast, and he killed people and horses with one move. Screams rang out one after another, and it continued. He simply ignored the more than 200 chasing enemies behind him.

Such a situation made the people chasing behind and the indifferent spectators shudder. None of the so many Qinglian monks who were killed was Miao Yi's opponent. It was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables for Miao Yi to kill Qinglian monks. It was really horrifying.

Zhao Fei and others in the crowd were so excited that their blood boiled. It was too cruel, but they liked it and were excited. The mood that was originally terrified when they came to Xingxiu Sea was like finding a backbone at this time.

Wu Menglan, who was watching the battle on the boat, shook her head slightly. Miao Yi actually gave her a stunning feeling. If there was a chance, she would like to recruit Miao Yi.

Looking at the corpses rolling down his feet, Wang Tianlun, who was chasing after Miao Yi, shouted angrily at him from a distance: "Little thief! What's the point of bullying the weak? Your opponent is here. Do you dare to fight me to the death?"

It sounds ridiculous to say that Miao Yi bullies the weak, but he regards Miao Yi as the top master in the Qinglian realm.

Miao Yi turned to look behind him and sneered: "What a joke! Old man, I'll kill you later!"

When he turned around, there were only two people running away in front of him. One of them was Wanyanhua. Miao Yi shouted loudly, "Bitch! Take your life!"

Boom! When the dragon colt fell over, Wanyanhua let out a shrill scream, and a flower of blood spattered from the back of her vest.

Miao Yi pressed the gun and dragged it smoothly, and Wanyanhua's delicate body immediately rolled to the ground and bleeded.

Throwing away the bloody Wanyan Hua, Miao Yi was about to kill the last person. Unexpectedly, the man unexpectedly abandoned the dragon colt that the monks relied on for survival in the battle. He jumped out from the dragon colt and pounced on the dragon colt. side.

If he had done this in normal times, he would have been dead if his opponent turned around. Now, because of the pursuers, Miao Yi, who had missed him in an instant, was unlikely to turn back to pursue him. He actually escaped like this.

Heitan suddenly made a sharp turn. Wang Tianlun and others who were chasing after him were startled, thinking that Miao Yi was going to turn around and confront them head-on.

Could this guy be so confident that one person dares to fight with so many of us? Wang Tianlun and others immediately cheered up.

"Everyone join hands and come together, don't shout..." Wang Tianlun's voice stopped suddenly before he finished shouting greetings. Miao Yi was seen stepping out from the corner, and single-handedly ran towards Su Jinggong and others in the distance.

The formation of the straight-line pursuit was in chaos. Quickly advance laterally to catch up.

Su Jinggong and others were chasing Miao Yi with the large team. Who would have thought that the horse's legs were not strong enough. Miao Yi led the large team of people to circle around twice, and they were already far behind. When they saw Miao Yi coming back again, they were immediately frightened. I don't know where to run.

I just saw the man who escaped from Miao Yi's gun. You can learn from experience, but you can't abandon your mount and run away now. That's different from dying. Miao Yi won't be able to kill you with a shot if he catches up.

"Spread out and run!" Su Jinggong also came up with a quick idea. This was a good idea.

But what he was most worried about came out. As expected, Miao Yi targeted him. It’s clear that it doesn’t matter if others run away, I just want to kill you, Su Jinggong.

In panic, Su Jinggong suddenly changed his direction and rode the dragon horse towards the sea. As soon as he broke into the sea, he immediately jumped into the water and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Miao Yi, who chased him to the beach, was a little speechless. Wang Tianlun, who was chasing after him, said angrily: "There is no way for a cowardless thief to escape. Hurry up and fight me to the death!"

Heitan quickly changed direction and did not engage in a head-on confrontation with the pursuers behind him. He continued to lead the people behind him in a circle. Miao Yi turned around and shouted: "Why not fight to the death! Old man, if you have the guts to ask the others to step back and challenge me, if you can If you survive three shots from me, Miao, spare your life!"

This is not called being arrogant. This is called losing without losing. Anyway, everyone can see that the opponent has more people and is more powerful. One person will definitely suffer against more than 200 people.

Seeing that he was so confident, Wang Tianlun felt a little guilty after what he said. It was true that Miao Yi's previous behavior of chopping melons and vegetables was too tough, so he didn't answer and just shouted, "Stop running away, little thief!"

Miao Yi, who was escaping in front of me, shouted again, "Shameless old thief! You only dare to bully the small people because of the large number of people. Do you think I have no one? If you want to outnumber the people, Miao will help you!"

Miao Yi, who was running fast, suddenly summoned a beautiful red cloth belt embroidered with blue and green patterns from his storage ring, quickly tied it on his arm, and rushed towards the crowd watching the battle in the distance, raising his arms and shouting, "Red Where is the alliance! If we don’t fight now, then when will we fight?”

The crowd watching the battle in the distance suddenly turned around and found that many people around them were moving. Even Wu Menglan and others who were watching the battle on the boat also looked over.

Qi Xiuhong was the first in the crowd to show off a red cloth belt embroidered with blue and green patterns and tied it on her arm. She held a silver gun and jumped out of the crowd.

She was not the only one, but a dozen, dozens, hundreds, or hundreds of monks with red cloth belts embroidered with blue and green patterns on their arms rushed out.

People wearing red cloth belts looked left and right at the red cloth belts on each other's arms.

These red cloth ribbons originally came from Xingxiu Sea. They were a roll of gorgeous cloth that Miao Yi got after killing Mrs. Wuhua. It is unknown what material they were woven from. Miao Yi had never touched them. This time, because most of the people gathered They didn't know each other. In order to make it easier to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, they saw that the roll of cloth was unique and difficult to pass off, so one person in the group tore off a strip and handed it over to them for use when they get together.

Seeing that there were indeed hundreds of people on the left and right, Miao Yi had not lied to him. Everyone was in high spirits. Coupled with Miao Yi's strong performance in taking on the three major factions alone, no one had any doubts.

Zhao Fei, with a ninth-grade green lotus blooming from his eyebrows, had already taken the lead and galloped out, waving his gun and shouting, "Leader, don't panic! Zhao Fei is here to help!"

The second monk with a ninth-grade green lotus blooming between his brows rushed out, "Leader, don't panic! Wang Yuetian is here!"

People who had nothing to do with this matter were shocked to see two monks of the ninth grade of Qinglian coming out. Unexpectedly, a third monk with the ninth grade of green lotus blooming between his eyebrows came out, letting go of his broken gong and shouting: " How dare you bully our Red Turban Alliance? Situ Wuwei is here!"

Behind them, a large number of people from Qinglian's eighth, seventh and sixth grades jumped out, riding dragon colts and charging out quickly with weapons in hand.

Someone shouted, "Kill!"

"Kill!" The people who were galloping fast on the dragon colt immediately followed up and shouted, the sound shook the field, more than 400 people swarmed out, rumbling and flying hooves shocked, the momentum was amazing, and they advanced rapidly.