Back Off, Let Me Come

Zhai Le secretly observed the battle situation.

Use your bow and arrow to shoot away the enemies who sneak up on the "thief".

He ducked to the "thief", kindly offered his hand, and rescued the person from the siege. This "thief" was covered in blood and had been fighting hard for who knows how long before they came.

Relying entirely on a will to die.

The handle of the knife fell out of his hand and he fell to the ground paralyzed: "Thank you, little friend..."

"Thank you, forget it, just change your mind from now on."

Because he helped the "thief", Zhai Le became a thorn in the eyes of many enemies. Looking at the waves of enemies that were besieging him, no matter how smart he was, he realized that something was wrong. Ask the "thief": "Who are these people? Which family's dead soldiers?"

But what he wanted to ask more was - what exactly did this "thief" steal to trigger such a pursuit?

The "thief" did not answer his question but instead gritted his teeth and raised his knife to kill the enemy. Seeing that the communication was not smooth, Zhai Le could only sigh and accompany him.

I couldn't help but whisper in my heart——

Brother Shen, he and the "thief", the three of them are both brave and brave. No matter how you look at it, it is Brother Shen who can maximize the chance of winning...

"Stars everywhere!"

Just when Zhai Le was shooting arrows and wondering if his brother would fall from the sky, the scene suddenly changed!

Countless black and white words surged like waves, covering the entire village in an instant, forming a huge criss-crossing black and white chessboard.

Zhai Le shouted ecstatically: "Brother, you are finally here!"

The visitor did not respond.

No one has been seen, but his voice has been heard. He calmly chanted: "Since you are clear and wise, you can protect yourself, and you can work tirelessly to serve one person!"

[Keep yourself safe]!

The black and white literary energy surged up and intertwined into a cocoon, protecting the most seriously injured "thief" and remaining motionless despite being slashed by the enemy's blade. Next came Shen Tang, and finally Zhai Le. Because of this detail, I knew the person coming was not my brother without turning around.

Fire shot into the sky, weapons clashed, and blood splattered.

The scribe in Confucian robes looked solemnly, looking coldly at the chaotic battle below, having no idea how the fight started.

However, this is no longer important.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Qishan knew that the matter would not end well. The only solution for now was to kill all the enemies present - compared to the ever-changing living people, the dead can keep their mouths shut! He turned his eyes to Shen Xiaolangjun who was fighting with the strong man with Yan Ling Dao, and finally there was a ripple on his calm face.

This drunkard is really crazy!

Even if you only drink a little, the quality of the wine is still so bad!

Qi Shan was disgusted, but the mess still had to be cleaned up. The inscription on his waist flashed, and he opened his lips lightly.

"Half-hearted."

As soon as the spirit of words came out, two groups of Wen Qi like thick flowing water surged up at Qi Shan's feet, one black and the other white.

With just one breath, Wen Qi stretched to the height of a person, and finally transformed into two "people" who were exactly the same as Qi Shan.

Three people have three minds, and one person is responsible for one party.

Distracted and multi-purpose is a relatively advanced word spirit for Wen Xinmou. The word spirit of Qi Shan can not only turn one into three, but also double the Wen Qi in a short period of time. This is a determined preparation to keep all these people below, not even a single one alive!

The warrior with the Yan Ling Sword: "..."

He spent a lot of effort and traveled thousands of miles to chase and kill him. He thought he had finally driven the target to the dead end and carried out the final work of closing the net. Who knew that one after another someone jumped out to disrupt the situation. Although the sword-wielding boy who came first was a literary scholar, he was just fighting and had no intention of supporting his comrades. The second young man in black has amazing archery skills, but after all, he is still young and is not something to be afraid of.

The third--

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As soon as TM arrived, he was full of murderous intent and wanted to kill him!

The three of them joined forces and added a seriously injured ninth-level and fifth-level doctor... No matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to keep the target.

He gritted his teeth and glanced angrily at the "thief" who was being protected by Zhai Le. The blood clogged in his heart almost choked him to death.

What's the difference between sowing and fertilizing the farmland and waiting eagerly until harvest time when bandits pop up and destroy all the rice?

I sow the seeds and fertilize them myself.

It turns out that picking fruits has nothing to do with me!

There was a war between heaven and man in my heart, and in the end I made the decision to retreat with great reluctance - a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years! Let’s settle the ledger with these people later! Qi Shan discovered his intention immediately and used Wen Qi to build a city wall to block his way.

The brave man with the Yanling Sword didn't even look at it, and swung his sword to split it.

There was a sneer on Qishan's lips. Of course he knew that this kind of civilized city wall without the bonus of a military force was very fragile, but it was enough to delay the target for a moment. Sure enough, the drunkard with the sword came over in seconds, leaped forward, and pointed the sword directly at his face.

A mounted scythe with a hook.

A long sword for foot combat.

No matter how you look at it, Shen Tang is the one who suffers.

But Shen Tang is more flexible than a monkey, jumps up and down, and has unlimited energy. The advantage of Yan Ling Dao Warrior has turned into a disadvantage. Shen Tang is not as flexible in movement, and his offense and defense are severely restricted. In the end, the warrior Yan Ling Dao was really annoyed.

He did an action that was familiar to everyone except Shen Tang - he activated his courage and used the tiger talisman hanging from his waist!

The crimson energy was like a roaring beast, rushing straight towards the silver platform. Its arrogance once overwhelmed the surging black and white literary energy.

When Zhai Le saw this posture, he secretly said, "This is not good."

Qi Shan became furious when he saw that Shen Tang did not retreat but actually wanted to attack. It was impossible to expect Shen Xiaolangjun to be "connected" with him, so he was ready to forcefully transfer the person away.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

After the red aura soared into the sky, it scattered everywhere like raindrops, turning into soldiers all covered in red and wearing red vine armor. At first glance, there were three to four hundred people. The eighth-class public chariot, the bold tiger talisman can command four hundred soldiers. In layman's terms, it means shaking people and shaking four hundred brothers.

And Shen Tang——

Just rushed into the middle of four hundred people.

She is under siege.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qishan was ready to move Shen Tang out to relieve the pressure. Unexpectedly, the situation changed again.

The boy in black with a bow also offered a tiger talisman——

The seventh-class public officials can control three hundred and five soldiers.

As the black aura fell to the ground and turned into black-armored soldiers, Zhai Le used the tiger talisman to order them to fight the red-armored soldiers.

Dozens of people fought, and it suddenly turned into a battle of thousands of people!

The pressure on Shen Tang's side dropped sharply, and he moved his eyes.

The head is still the most valuable for a strong man with a Yanling sword.

She made a wrong foot, held the sword and muttered silently.

"Thousands of miles do not stay behind."

The sword shadows are dense and intertwined into a net.

He was strolling in the courtyard to kill the warriors with swords and swords. The afterimages passed by along the road, and all the red-armored soldiers were beheaded with one sword.

Praying for goodness, he said, "Don't chase after the poor!"

Shen Tang didn't care: "I'm going after him! After his grandma's house!"

Qishan: "..."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like..."

Shen Tang did not hesitate to extract the literary energy from Danfu Wen's heart, and urged Yan Ling to catch up. However, after half a sentence, only half of the Danfu remained was instantly empty. A strong feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, the long sword disappeared, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground with a snap.

She is sober.

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The treasure that Tang Mei drunkenly chases has been hinted at in this chapter.

"Thiefs" are ninth-class and fifth-class doctors, as you understand.

PS: After Tangmei drinks a glass, she will unlock a magical positioning function when she is drunk, which is also related to her background identity.