The monkey's face was burnt behind, and she staggered forward a few steps, and a roar was stinging, and the spear stabbed out with a backhand.

Go straight to Su Dawei's lower three routes.

The shot came suddenly, which scared Su Dawei: "Damn it, you're so vicious!"

With a move, he dodged and avoided.

If you move a little slower, you are afraid you will enter the palace to be a eunuch.

An Wensheng slapped the Tiangou with a soft palm and said without looking back: "You only realized that this guy is five feet tall, so he can only play some tricks of squeezing the crotch and squirting the vagina. You must be careful."

Ma Hou's face turned red, but she was furious when she heard this. Her whole face turned purple with blushing. She screamed. A violent flame suddenly burst out from the spear in her hand, and a wave of burning air blew away.

Su Dawei moved his feet horizontally, pulled out the horizontal knife with his backhand, and was about to slash out when he saw the horse and monkey jumping high, looking like a mandrill that jumped out of the mountain. His hands were round and his spear was used as a stick, and he hit An Wensheng with a stick.

"In our country, I am a man of upright nature!"

Amid the roar, the fire started to set off.

Su Dawei couldn't help but complain: "Is the man who jumped up and kicked Wen Sheng's knee?"

Although it was a bit ridiculous, to be honest, An Wensheng was nearly 1.9 meters tall and was a strong man from the Tang Dynasty.

And this Japanese man looked about 1.55 meters high.

The two of them stood together, just like an adult and a child, and the gap was too obvious.

"Kill and kill!"

The Japanese stranger with a monkey face was red and crazy.

A long spear turned into a musket, slamming the head and facing him, unreasonable, and then smashing him more than a dozen times, obviously being blinded by the anger.

An Wensheng gently circled his hands on his chest, and floated up gently, like a fallen leaf.

No matter how furious the monkey head is, how fierce the iron spear in his hand dances, or how violent the flames are, they are always half apart and cannot get An Wensheng.

Obviously, An Wensheng's strength is still above the face of the horse monkey.

But there was a fierce look next to him.

The wind is howling in the sky.

The Japanese black dog squirted his wings, took a chance, and rushed towards An Wensheng from the air.

The big iron rod in his hand pierced out with a puff.

As the old saying goes, you are afraid of nodding and rounding the gun.

The long stick swept across like a long stick, with great force and heavy force.

Once the spear is used, thousands of strength is gathered at the head of the stick and poked it down. In such a strange hand, the power is not as weak as the iron spear.

If An Wensheng is poked, even if he is covered with mysterious skills, he will have a blood hole.

The combat power will be lost in an instant.

At this time, An Wensheng was entangled by the face of the horse and monkey, and was in a state where the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not yet emerged.

Watching Hei Tiangou poke in the air with a stick.

I wanted to avoid it, but it was a little bit short of it.

Seeing that the thick iron rod was about to pass by, fortunately, Su Dawei made up his seat in time and reached out to grab the iron rod.

The black dog was shocked.

I have wings and fly rapidly. This stick is so fast that I can still grab it and catch it?

A little awesome.

In a hurry, he slapped his wings behind him, trying to regain the iron rod.

Su Dawei held the iron rod but did not move at all.

Looking at the Black Tiangou floating in the air and splattering with gusts of wind, Su Dawei shook his head disdainfully: "You are far worse than Hei Sanlang."

Also called Tengu, this Japanese black dog is much worse than the Black Saburo who can swallow the sky and devour the sun.

Even Hei Sanro knew that don’t compete with himself. Is this Black Dog a pig brain?

Uh, I'm sorry, comparing him with pigs is simply an insult to pigs.

Su Dawei's heart was broken, his hand kept twisting his wrists.

Buzz!

A spiral energy spiraled along the head of the stick with the reverse twisting force from his wrist, like a strange python.

The mature iron stick of Bailian suddenly trembled violently like a living creature, and was about to jump out of the Black Sky Dog's hands.

"you……"

In a shocked heart, Hei Tiangou had only time to shout out one word, and saw the cyclone drilling into his hand through the iron rod.

Crack!

His hands were sucked by a strange force, and he couldn't help twisting with the cyclone.

Fingers, palms, backs of hands, wrists, forearms...

It can be seen from the naked eye that all the muscles and bones and blood spiral with this strange energy, the bones burst, the muscles and veins tear, and the skin shattered.

Both hands twisted like twists.

Hei Tiangou shouted, let go in a hurry, and swelled his wings and retreated wildly.

In the air, the person was still carrying his arms and hands with his hands constantly spiraled and rolling.

An Wensheng glanced at Su Dawei and knew that in the past few years, Su Dawei had diligently practiced the whale breathing technique taught by Danyang County Gong. He had another chance and learned some whale swallowing and whale sucking power from somewhere.

Just by judging the subtle use of the energy of the Yuanqi, Su Dawei, the entire Chang'an, can make a place.

A strong body cannot be underestimated.

On the contrary, I have been running around in the past few years, and my cultivation has been delayed.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh: "Ami, you see, you do not do less than me, but you can be sophisticated and unique when practicing a picture. How can you do it? Are you good at time management?"

He talks in his mouth, but his hands are not slow.

Rubbing your hands together is like pushing a millstone, and the yin and yang energy flows, and suddenly wrapping the face of the horse and monkey inside.

"After entering my Yin-Yang Qi bottle, you will lose without any wickedness."

An Wensheng said, and his hands swirled, and the yin and yang reversed.

Hardness turns into softness, and softness leads to hardness.

The Mahou's face just felt a pair of invisible big hands pressing on him, dividing the qi and blood in his body, one hard and one soft, like rubbing a big ball.

He was struggling to resist, but he didn't expect An Wensheng's strength to suddenly reverse.

I suddenly used the wrong force, and I heard a slight "click" sound, and my internal organs flipped and my "puff" mouthful of blood spurted out, and I fell to the ground on my back.

"Yes, I'm a time management master."

Su Dawei gave An Wensheng a thumbs up: "But Lao An, you are not bad either. This is a good thing to be confused by Yin and Yang. When will you teach me?"

"roll!"

An Wensheng gave him a blank look and pointed to the face of the monkey who was curled up in pain on the ground and trembling with trembling body: "Do you want to keep a living mouth? Or kill me?"

"Kill it, anyway, even if the Japanese are kept, they won't be used for me, we..."

"Joe De's Mom Bag!"

The monkey's face shuddered and screamed: "Save my life, I am willing to surrender, I am useful, I am very useful..."

"this……"

"Suburn so quickly, there is no moral integrity at all."

Su Dawei hesitated: "If it is a fake surrender, it will be more troublesome to insert a knife from behind."

"That's right, it's more labor-saving to kill with one knife."

An Wensheng nodded deeply with consent.

puff!

Mahou's face spurted blood out: "Don't, keep me, I'm willing to serve you both. We in Japan can turn to warriors if we surrender. Don't kill, don't kill!"

In a hurry, Ma Hou's face became messy.

I was afraid that Su Dawei and the others would just take a knife.

"Did he just say 'Don't keep him'?"

"It seems."

"For the first time I heard someone such a strange request, why not...we satisfy him?"

Ma Hou looked at the two strong men from the Tang Dynasty in front of him with a stunned face. Are you serious?

Why do you feel like "mantra"? It's like a "mantra"?

Manneng is the source of Japanese dramas and is recorded in the first Japanese waka collection "Wanye Collection".

Before Su Dawei and An Wensheng discussed it, he came out.

Suddenly, the leaves in the forest swayed.

Baekje army and horses lined up in groups, rows and rows.

Here comes!

Su Dawei and An Wensheng looked at each other.

I just deliberately delayed the time and ran away without a fight, but I felt it was not enough.

If this group of Baekje pursuers was not allowed to cost enough, I was afraid that they would stare at them like the bone-bearing maggots in the future.

The previous trap was a warning.

Killing the scout later is also a warning.

But obviously, the leader of this group of pursuers was very tenacious and still has not been shaken.

According to Su Dawei's judgment, it is best to have a chance to behead him.

Or, give this group of Baekje soldiers greater damage.

If the situation is wrong, with his and An Wensheng's skills, he can also retreat calmly.

Su Dawei and An Wensheng are quite confident in this plan, so they are more relaxed.

But the next moment, after seeing the other party's configuration clearly, Su Dawei cursed inwardly.

This is a cruel person.

The opponent is already an offensive formation.

The archer is in front and the crossbow archer is behind, and the two-wing crossbow archer and the raider are in a row.

There were also uneasy war horses swaying their front hooves behind.

After only one look, Su Dawei immediately understood the other party’s plan.

It is not suitable for unfolding the formation in the forest, but there is just an open area by the river.

There was a river behind it, and Su Dawei and the others could not retreat calmly, almost putting themselves in an unfavorable environment.

"Wensheng, fight with me!"

Su Dawei was extremely sensitive to the battle formation. He saw the other party's intention at a glance, shouted softly, grabbed the face of the monkey on the ground, and rushed forward to the Baekje army.

When facing the archer, it is a matter of seeking death.

I was careless, but I didn't expect that the leader of this BeiJie Army was so cruel. This formation clearly means that no matter how big the sacrifice was, he would still hold people back.

It's really cruel.

Be cruel to the enemy and be cruel to your own people.

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

I heard the continuous sound of collapse in my ears.

The archers of the BeiJie forward had almost no hesitation, and the arrows fell like rain.

Ma Hou's face turned red and she suddenly turned green, and she screamed: "Let me down, why are you holding me?"

"Didn't you just say you want to surrender? It's time for you to serve."

Su Dawei roared, his hands competing, and the monkey face was spinning like a top in his hand, as if it were a flesh shield in his hand.

I originally thought that there was an alien in my hand, and the other party might have some concerns, but this group of Baekje people shot arrows without hesitation.

It seems that the relationship between the two needs to be reevaluated.

First, it shows that the leader of the BeiJie Army is strong enough.

Second, he had a cold relationship with these Japanese people and did not care about the views of the ghost room Fuxin.

These thoughts flashed, and I could only feel the force of vibration in my hands, and I could hear the sound of puffs in my ears.

In an instant, I don’t know how many arrows I hit in the flesh shield in my hand.

The monkey head was still screaming at first, but gradually his voice became weaker, and he didn't know whether it was death or life.

Su Dawei's moves were so fast that he approached the Baekje Army in just a moment.

At this time, the archer had just shot the first arrow and had no time to shoot the second arrow.

At this moment, I heard the continuous sound of collapse in my ears.

From both wings, countless crossbow arrows shot.

The crossbow's arrow is slower than the bow, but as a supplement to the bow, it undoubtedly has more lethality at this distance.

Shooting from both wings, Su Dawei could no longer use his flesh shield to resist it.

No matter how strong he is, he is still a flesh and blood body, and has not yet been invulnerable to swords and guns.

If you are wearing a bright light armor on the battle formation, that is another matter.

In the flash of lightning, Su Dawei shouted violently, raised his arm, threw the face of the monkey in his hand forward like a cannonball, and crashed into the arrow formation, disrupting the rhythm of the archer.

Otherwise, the crossbow arrows will be shot, and then there will be a large rain of arrows on the front.

That would be troublesome.

He threw the hostage out, and at the same time he took out the demon-subduing pestle in his hand like lightning. With a thought, he turned into a huge round shield, his body shrank, and hid behind the shield.

The round shield blocks in front of him at an angle of 45 degrees.

Su Dawei followed the shield, and the round shield rolled like a wheel, and his body was hidden behind the shield and rolled.
Chapter completed!