Whenever the storm meets, the little carpenter will sigh, how many heroes in the world are?

Although Dong Xiwu is awesome, he is a famous person in the world after all. Although several of the others seem to be slightly inferior to Dong Xiwu, they cooperate with each other and use their means, which is definitely a first-class level.

And none of these people have ever been heard of by the little carpenter.

This is not to say that he is ignorant, but to the vast world of heroes, who can recognize them all?

However, there is no need for President Shen, the number one hero in the world, whether these people know each other or not.

Even though the man made the top ninja with his head and tail hidden in an instant, he did not have any hostility. Instead, he spoke to the little carpenter gently and urged him to leave.

In his eyes, the large group of people besieged here seemed like air.

Full of arrogance.

When the little carpenter heard this, he hesitated. Looking at Dong Xiwu and others who were ready to go, he asked, "Or what if we do it together before leaving?"

When everyone next to him frowned.

What are we?

Let's leave after finishing it?

I always feel that this adjective is weird.

When Mr. Shen heard this, he smiled and said, "Why, I look down on me?"

In a simple sentence, the little carpenter was speechless.

There was a circle of people next to him, and they were also speechless.

Damn, what the hell?

Too rampant, right?

The little carpenter stopped arguing and retreated. Not far away, a man emerged from the darkness, but it was the earth demon who had "escaped from the wind" to the little carpenter before.

The short man walked up and bowed to the little carpenter and said, "Please follow me."

The little carpenter whistled, and the qilin carrying the wind demon came over like a fat pig, put the wind demon on the ground, then turned around, but entered his body.

Dong Xiwu, who was in the battle circle, saw the appearance of the earth demon, and his eyelids jumped subconsciously and felt a sense of panic. Unexpectedly, the earth demon even didn't look at this side, and reached out to cover Gan Mo's shoulder. Then the two of them disappeared directly into the darkness.

Dong Xiwu:???

What's going on?

Despise others?

If the person in front of him, including Gan Shisan and the short man, the three of them would join together, their group would definitely be defeated and would have no chance of winning.

But if those two guys left, the previous one was left...

Although the other party is the mysterious Marshal of the evil spirit sect, it would be too timid to deal with their carefully prepared lineup?

Although Dong Xiwu felt a strong sense of humiliation in his heart, he was more ecstatic.

Who wants to die if he can survive?

Dong Xiwu took a deep breath, threw the psychological haze left behind by Takuru Fujiwara's death just now, and looked around and found that there were no reinforcements besides this person. He immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, take advantage of the fact that he has only one person to kill him..."

Everyone around them felt the horror of this short-haired man, and did not dare to neglect, so they rushed forward one after another.

Although these people got together temporarily, they had practiced together.

It can be considered tacit understanding.

Because of this, the little carpenter just now really couldn't make a breakthrough.

But Mr. Shen is not a little carpenter.

He treats his friends as gentle as spring, and treats his enemies as cruel as winter.

Dong Xiwu charged fiercely, and the sword fell ahead, but found that the person was gone.

It's not dodging, but disappearing directly.

He held his energy, but he punched the cotton, which made Dong Xiwu stunned.

What's going on?

After his sword fell to nothing, he looked up at the sky almost instinctively, afraid that the guy would deal with him like killing Takuru Fujiwara, but his head was empty.

Where have you gone?

He was full of panic, and the Japanese priest shouted loudly: "Go and kill that evil spirit..."

But that guy still remembers what the mission was on this trip.

After hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at the Feng Mo in the distance. The little carpenter left with the Earth Demon, but put the Feng Mo on the roadside and did not take it away.

The reason why they spent a lot of effort was to eradicate the evil spirit sects.

However, just as everyone was about to divert their attention, someone next to Dong Xiwu said softly: "I want to play with my bird, have you asked me if I?"

ah?

Dong Xiwu felt his heart beating rapidly, and subconsciously turned around and saw the disappearing short-haired man next to him. He looked at him with a serious look on his face.

Swish!

Mr. Shen took action and punched him right, not slow or quick.

Dong Xiwu had no time to swing his sword, so he stretched out his left hand to hold it.

Dong Xiwu originally thought that the other party was so arrogant and had such a huge power, which must be a top-notch method and the power was overwhelming. So this punch not only poured into the strength of the whole body, but also sagged the sword and pressed against the ground to welcome the opponent's powerful power.

But the two of them intersected their fists and found that the other party's strength was not very strong.

Not only is it not strong, but it also seems to be a little weak.

After a few fights, Dong Xiwu's entire confidence grew.

He thought of a rumor.

The short-haired man in front of him once fought with the real person of the Maoshan Sect, but both sides suffered losses, so he wanted to find those who had the power of dragon veins to supplement his strength.

If so...

As long as everyone is willing to work hard, they may be able to cooperate and kill him.

Dong Xiwu's mood was like a roller coaster. Then, while waving his sword, he fought with Mr. Shen, while calling everyone to come over and helping to compress Mr. Shen's activity space.

This guy probably has a little poor strength because of his loss of strength. The reason why he is difficult is because his skills are really too agile.

He appears and disappears, making it difficult to capture, which is very annoying.

As long as the space for this person to move is compressed and he cannot use it, the other party's dead end is coming soon.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiwu became more and more intense as he fought, and the people around him came to cooperate.

The most amazing ones are not the two old men, nor the Japanese ronin, but the priest.

The old woman was the light-hearted official of Yasaka Shrine. She is said to be a natural spiritual fetus who can communicate with gods. She was also the person who was the one who was sending the Japanese side to the formation. At this moment, all kinds of secret techniques were used to restrict the space and the formation layer by layer, making the surrounding aura extremely chaotic, causing the circle of people to fight slowly to shrink, and finally to become a square inch.

It was not until this moment that Dong Xiwu breathed a sigh of relief and his self-confidence reached its peak.

Although he had obtained one-third of the Manchu Dragon Vein over the years, he was extremely lucky, but he had not been able to get reused after several turnovers. In the end, he still returned to Master Man San.

Although Manchukuo is now established and Manchu Sanye needs to recruit heroes for his brothers, Dong Xiwu has not received much attention, but is more careful.

After all, people have always had many prejudices towards betrayals.

That's why he was sent here to act.

Of course, Dong Xiwu was not opposed to this job. He knew very well that if he wanted to gain respect from others, he had to make some real achievements that were truly impressive.

And what else in this world is more rewarding than killing the head of the evil spirit sect?

Thinking of this, Dong Xiwu became more and more excited, and the big sword in his hand became more and more intense.

The strong wind slash.

The sword technique of the ten thousand feet of the world.

Looking back at a sword.

The wind thrusts...

Countless killer moves were used from Dong Xiwu's hands, and the strong wind swept with the power of the dragon vein. There were countless dust and smoke in the field, and the energy was endless, which was really scary.

This kind of power made others dumbfounded and sighed. Only then did they realize that the so-called "three sons of the dragon vein" were indeed well-known.

However, Dong Xiwu became more and more intense, and President Shen, who was in it, became more and more calm.

He faced a group of people with ferocious faces without any panic at all.

He was as gentle as the teacher in the school, with a sense of bookishness.

No matter how strong the enemy is, he is like a piece of paper, without any dust.

He is strong, and the breeze blows through the hills. He lets him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

President Shen's calmness made Dong Xiwu a little anxious.
To be continued...