Dong——

Three completely different martial auras collided.

The fifth-level doctor was forced to take two steps back, while the two fourth-level doctors who were hostile to him took seven or eight steps back before barely able to stabilize themselves.

Even with such a huge advantage, the fifth-level doctor couldn't be happy at all. Because the subordinates he brought down either screamed and fell into a pool of blood, unable to fight anymore, or their heads were cut off, and their bodies were beyond recognition.

Attrition.

If this situation continues, it won't be long before he is the only commander left. He is so angry that his blood boils with anger, his eyes are scarlet, and his canthus is about to burst. A mixture of sweat and blood rolls down his clothes, and his eyes are so fierce that he can bring people to life.

Shred!

He now wished he could tear the two fourth-class maids who were blocking him into pieces, tear them into pieces of blood, and feed them all to the dogs!

The two waiters were breathing heavily.

Although they have been promoted to the fourth-class non-regular level for less than a year, they have been diligently practicing on weekdays. Even if they are ranked in the fourth-class non-regular class, they are still considered to be in the middle. The two of them are still struggling together, which shows the true strength of the fifth-class doctor in front of them.

The breakthrough is not far away...

"Drink! Come on, grandson!"

The fifth-level doctor shouted and provoked.

The target was Kang Shi, who repeatedly caused him trouble.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the two fourth-class non-gentlemen responded immediately to help. Unexpectedly, this person made a feint, filled his palm with martial energy, and struck one of them. The fourth-class non-gentleman had to temporarily retreat and dodge.

, who would have known that this action would play into the plans of the fifth-level doctor!

Kang Shi was keenly aware of the true intention of the fifth-level doctor. He raised his hands and waved his sleeves, and above the path of the fifth-level doctor's attack, five walls of cultural energy that were more than ten feet high were raised one after another.

The fifth-level doctor didn't expect that he could escape easily. When he saw the Wenqi wall blocking his way, he shouted loudly and stepped on the ground to speed up. Luck surrounded him, like a cannonball hitting him!

Boom boom boom——

Breaking through three walls of culture in a row.

Seeing such ease, the fifth-class doctor showed a proud and contemptuous smile on his face - the two fourth-class doctors were more troublesome, but this literary scholar was not so good. The literary wall looked thick and majestic, but in fact it was fragile.

hit!

Comparable to Sanwu buildings of inferior quality.

The curvature of the corner of his mouth has not yet risen to the desired level, and the fourth literary wall is very close at hand, and he doesn't even think about luck bombardment.

result--

The expected collapse and fragmentation did not occur.

He was still hurt by the force rebounded from the Wenqi wall, which made his chest feel tight, and he took a few steps back. Just as he stood still, the light around him became darker and darker, until there was not even a trace of moonlight at all.

The fifth-level doctor's expression changed drastically and he raised his head suddenly!

The top of his head, all directions and even his feet were all blocked by Wenqi walls, forming a thick cage made of Wenqi, shrinking towards him at a speed visible to the naked eye! The fifth-level doctor said angrily: "This kind of useless thing also wants to trap Naigong!"

The mace hit one of the sides with great force.

Unexpectedly, the fragile shoddy project was now completely motionless and of poor quality. The fifth-level doctor charged up his blow, but it only produced a ripple visible to the naked eye. It was only then that he became really anxious, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Captain Yang was always paying attention to the situation. Seeing that the outcome was about to be decided, he walked out of the carriage and said to the spider-web-like group of Wenqi: "Is he going to leave his men and go back to report the news?"

Kang Shi said calmly: "Fortunately, we stopped him."

He said "fortunately", but his expression showed no surprise at all - a brave warrior is bent on escaping, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary literati to stop him, but that refers to the same level. If a mere fifth-level doctor escapes,

He doesn't want to lose face when he is well.

Captain Yang was about to agree, but he saw countless fine cracks seeping from the inside out. He then smiled and said, "There are still variables."

As if to verify his words, not long after he finished speaking, the Wenqi that tied up the fifth-class doctor exploded. The air waves generated by the close-range explosion made people's skin hurt, and even the corpses of the nearest bandits were blown half-way.

Zhangyuan.

Flying sand and gravel, horses neighing.

The grass fell and the leaves rustled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Captain Yang immediately stretched out his hand to grasp the wooden frame of the carriage and raised his other hand to protect his face and eyes.

Seizing the moment when everyone's sight was blocked, the fifth-level doctor stepped forward, and the gray-yellow martial energy was like a thin veil covering his skin, shooting into the jungle.

He was sure that the literary scholar could not react in time!

He entered the mountains and forests and became familiar with the terrain. The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to jump. Who can keep him? He wants to send the news back immediately! More than a dozen of them are brave warriors! There is also a literary scholar.

Pressure! This group of people has bad intentions!

Could it be a private tribe raised by Ha Yin?

but--

Is it really Kang Shi’s failure to respond in time?

Yang Duwei could tell with his naked eyes that the fifth-level doctor showed the bottom of the box and forced his way out of the trap. As a literary scholar who controls the literary spirit, how could he not know this? If he knew it, how could he not leave a backup plan? The reason why he didn't do this was,

that is because--

boom!

A huge gray-yellow light ball was drawn back.

It was the fifth-class doctor whose smile had not completely disappeared.

"puff--"

His mind was buzzing and his whole body was weak.

I tried to get up with my hands on the ground, but to no avail.

His throat twitched, and he spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood. There were two yellowish broken teeth mixed in the pool of blood.

Fifth-level doctor: "..."

Fa, what happened???

He couldn't think of it at all.

I only remember that I seemed to have bumped into something and was pulled back by a red thing. Half of my face was numb and unconscious. Even if I didn't touch it with my hands, I could tell that it was swollen. I looked up with difficulty and saw only half of a mountain-shaped armor plate.

Hanging legs.

The latter approached him, and as he walked, he could clearly hear the clanging sound of metal hitting...

The fifth-level doctor's heart dropped.

The man stepped over him.

He raised a pair of four-edged copper maces with evil ghost and animal patterns, and knocked down all the standing bandits in three or two blows. One of the copper maces in his hand weighed one hundred and twenty kilograms, and a pair weighed two hundred and forty kilograms.

Coupled with his strength, the bones will crack.

Speaking from Shen Tang's words, the beef balls beaten with these copper maces will also be extra strong...

Kangshi jumped off the carriage.

Stepped forward and said: "General Zhao!"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Feng, who came first.

The unlucky fifth-level doctor happened to bump into his hand - in fact, he was quite confused at that time. When he saw something crashing towards him, he summoned a full set of armor without thinking, turned his hands into copper maces, and smashed Wherever the other party comes from, they draw it.

"Mr. Kang." Zhao Feng took back his pair of copper maces, clasped his fists at Kang Shi, and asked, "Is the matter over?"

He even wanted to ask himself if he was late.

Daring warriors have some "occupational diseases" - they are unwilling to let go of any opportunity to make meritorious deeds. If they miss it, they will feel uneasy - they rush over quickly and slowly. Good guy, others will take the majority of their work. Got it!

Then his trip was in vain.

Kang Shi said with a smile: "It's not over yet. General Zhao came just in time. This group of people is here to silence them. If they don't go back, the group in the mountains will have their feet wet. Let's take people with us now." If we go up there, we will definitely catch them all."

Zhao Feng's complexion improved a lot.

Kang Shi asked: "Where is Mr. Yuanliang?"

Zhao Feng responded: "When there is a battle on the mountain, I will take the first step, and Mr. Qi and his people will arrive soon."

In fact, he was the one who underestimated Kang Shi and his group.

He came in a hurry thinking that he was at a disadvantage.

Now that I see it, he is overthinking it.

Although Shen Tang's team has a small number of people, its average level is high, and the Mr. Kang Shi in front of him is no exception. In the situation just now, even if he hadn't arrived, Kang Shi would have probably been able to play with that fifth-level doctor like a mouse. .

Kang Shi asked again: "How long will it take?"

Zhao Feng came up from two points and one line, and the actual distance he walked was from the foot of the mountain to the height of the mountainside, so he was fast, but Qishan and his men quickly caught up, which took at least a quarter of an hour. This speed is not too slow. …

Kang Shi made some mental calculations.

He was ready to wait and pray.

Wait until everyone is gathered, then rush forward together.
To be continued...