Chapter 375 Delisting Today!

"Brother, it's no use trying to drive us away this time!"

The little fat man laughed.

At this time, Little Fatty, Shi Jian, and Leng Rou had already rushed into the battlefield and were surrounded by heavy siege. Unless the group of desperadoes in front of them were killed, even if they wanted to withdraw at this time, it was impossible.

Little Fatty, Lengrou, and Shi Jian, although they were six-veined foundation builders, but their strength was similar to the outlaws around them.

Even Little Fatty and Leng Rou had just stepped into the Six Veins Foundation Establishment, their foundation was unstable, and their strength was no match for other Six Vein Foundation Establishment cultivators.

As soon as the three rushed into the battlefield, they fell into siege.

Fortunately, Ji Chengtian is the foundation of the seven veins, and relying on the agility of the ethereal wings, he shuttles on the battlefield, and uses the brilliant swordsmanship to help the three resolve several crises.

The four gradually gathered together.

Ji Chengtian wanted to break out of the siege several times to help Su Zimo, but as long as he was a little distracted, Shi Jian and the three would immediately fall into danger.

Being besieged frantically by hundreds of outlaws, without being in it, you will never be able to experience that kind of terror!

From all directions, the storm-like offensive was continuous.

"This Ji Chengtian has just stepped into the foundation building of the seven veins, and he has not been able to exert the true strength of the foundation building of the seven veins. After all, he is a little weaker."

"Yes, the ants killed the elephant. The return of these four people has little effect on the battle situation. It's just the difference between dying early or dying late."

Many monks were talking about it.

Although Ji Chengtian and the four came back and entered the battlefield, which made the battle situation a little more variable, but no one was optimistic about them.

After all, the number of people on Su Zimo's party is too small!

But as time passed, the eyes of everyone looking at Ji Chengtian and others gradually changed.

Ji Chengtian, Lengrou, Little Fatty, and Shi Jian gathered together to form a triangular formation.

Ji Chengtian is the strongest and is one of them.

As a talisman maker, Lengrou seems to have endless talismans in the storage bag, and their power is not small. The magic talismans of defense, attack, and support emerge in an endless stream, and their strength is strong, as another corner.

Little Fatty and Shi Jian joined forces as the last corner.

This triangular formation is extremely stable, indestructible, has no obvious weaknesses, and can be constantly changed. The four of them cooperated tacitly, and they were supported by the impact of hundreds of outlaws!

On the contrary, beside the four, there are constantly outlaws injured and fallen.

You know, Su Zimo took them from the edge of the ancient battlefield all the way here, and they encountered too many dangers and too many battles.

Travel all the way, fight all the way.

This formation, they are too familiar!

"Go over there and kill those four people for me!"

Chai Lu quickly commanded.

Soon, in front of Su Zimo, only Chai Lu and Hu Meng were left.

The appearance of the four Ji Chengtian successfully shared the pressure of Su Zimo and attracted the remaining outlaws!

Until now, the situation in which the four cavalry bandits had a firm chance of winning had finally changed a bit.

The outcome of this battle began to become confusing.

In other words, even if the four major cavalry bandits finally won, it would definitely be a tragic victory, completely losing the ability to compete with other forces for the ruins of Danchizong!

Hu Meng stood on the long street and looked at Su Zimo, who had become a blood man, and a deep shock flashed across his eyes.

He really couldn't imagine how people with so many wounds on their bodies survived until now.

If he had moved from another place, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago and his head would have been in a different place.

"Su Zimo, you are now at the end of your force. You have at least thirty wounds on your body. You are bleeding to death. Don't hold on!"

Chai Lu's voice was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Su Zimo.

As long as Su Zimo shows a slight flaw, Chai Lun will definitely take action and deliver a fatal blow!

But Chai Rui was disappointed.

Su Zimo's expression was still calm, and there was no trace of fatigue on his delicate face, but his face was much paler than before.

The fighting intent in those eyes is getting hotter and hotter, and it is also flashing with excitement!

Chai Rui was a little empty.

"You four cavalry bandits...removed today!"

Su Zimo grinned, with great killing intent.

Loudly!

The blood-quenched knife trembled and screamed, and the sound of Jin Ge rang out.

Su Zimo screamed in the sky, stepped forward, swung the huge blade, and shrouded Chai Lu and Hu Meng in between opening and closing, with a monstrous aura, how could he look like a seriously injured person!

when! when!

The blood-quenched knife collided with the one-legged bronze figurine and the long knife, sparks splashed, and a continuous harsh sound erupted, which was still clear under the rolling thunder.

Chai Lu and Hu Meng were shocked and took half a step back.

This is the first time the two have retreated since the two sides fought!

"Come again!"

Su Zimo laughed, stepped forward, and with a bang, a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and the mud and bluestones on both sides were surging.

The blood quenched knife crossed an arc in mid-air, and the blood awn skyrocketed, falling on the top of the two of them.

Chai Lu and Hu Meng were unavoidable, they could only fight against them again!

Ding Ding Deng!

The two retreated again, their faces pale.

The hearts of Chai Luan and Hu Meng were suddenly covered with a haze.

...

The battle was too loud.

More and more monks rushed to this place, and even alarmed several top forces in Xuantian City.

The descendants of the Puppet Sect and Qianhe Sect descended one after another, looking at the tragic battlefield on the long street, slightly moved.

East of Xuantian City.

A man in Chinese clothes stood in front of the mansion door, holding his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky with squinting eyes, his eyes were clear like colored glass.

"Senior Brother Pei!"

A monk from the Liuli Palace came galloping in the rain, came to stand in front of the man in Chinese clothing, cupped his fists and said, "The four cavalry bandits have returned, and a battle broke out on the Long Street... the winner is still undecided!"

The man in Chinese clothes was absent-minded, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had never heard of it.

"Um?"

After a while, the man in Chinese clothing changed his expression, slowly lowered his head, looked at the Liuli Palace cultivator in front of him, and asked with a frown, "Is there a winner?"

"Yes."

The Liuli Palace cultivator nodded and said, "Lang Tan, one of the four cavalry bandits, was immediately shot by Su Zimo. This person has a perfect spiritual weapon in his hand, and is extremely capable of melee combat."

"Later, four more people returned to help Su Zimo enter the battlefield. Until this time, the battle situation was not clear. Su Zimo was fighting with Chai Lu and Hu Meng.

"Five people have survived the siege of more than a thousand outlaws until now?"

"Fighting with two Seven Veins Foundation Establishment, no difference?"

"Interesting, interesting."

The man in Chinese clothes lowered his head, looked at his slender fingers like jade, and murmured a few times.

After a while, the man in Chinese clothing flickered, as if he had made a decision, and suddenly said, "Call some people and come with me to see."

"As ordered!"

At the same time, in a palace in the west of the city.

A cultivator of the Earth Demon came quickly, knelt down in front of a black-robed cultivator, bowed his head and said, "Report to the devil, a bloody battle broke out on the long street, and the four cavalry bandits suffered heavy losses. Su Zimo has not yet fallen, and the battle is still ongoing. Continuing, the ending is unpredictable!"

"Um?"

The black-robed cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, the suffocating energy on his body flashed away, and squinted his eyes and said, "How can it last until now?"

After pondering for a while, the black-robed cultivator stood up, holding the bone gun in front of him, and said coldly, "Go, go and have a look."

The bloody battle on the Long Street shocked the entire Xuantian City!