I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

A cliff a few miles away from Baimiao Village.

Blood Knife Yan Luo Mohe led dozens of horsemen and horses to block Xu Lang here.

"Run, aren't you pretty good at running?"

Mo He sneered.

"I'm tired and can't run anymore."

Xu Lang gasped.

Mo He looked around and said, "This is a good place."

"Yeah, it's a good place."

Xu Lang nodded in agreement

"Then you can go on your way with peace of mind."

Mo He raised his right hand again, and the archer behind him drew his bowstring fully and was ready to go.

According to Song Fang, he knew that Xu Lang was a monk and was good at using spell attacks, so he specially dispatched dozens of archers from the gang.

The purpose is to attack and kill from a distance.

If the distance is far enough, Xu Lang's spell attack will not have much effect.

Your spell can't be thrown hundreds of meters.

This time, the Lin family offered him a high price of five hundred taels, and he was very satisfied. Killing an unknown boy, wasn't it easy for him to kill him?

The reality was as he expected. Now the target was forced to the edge of the cliff with no way to survive.

Unless the other party can fly.

"Well, feel free to go on your way."

Xu Lang curled his lips and threw out a thunder talisman first.

The target is not Mohe and the others.

Instead it fell to the ground.

"Urgent like a law, explode!"

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

"..."

The explosion sounded.

Not a sound.

But one sound after another…

Taking the landing point of the thunder talisman he threw as the origin, it exploded in an encircling circle and quickly spread to both sides.

And in this encirclement.

It was Mo He and his group.

On the ground, Xu Lang had already buried dozens of thunder talismans.

The thunder talisman he threw was igniting fire.

The arrows that were ready to go were once again silenced.

The sound of explosions echoed in the dark night.

Accompanied by the screams of people and the mournful sounds of horses.

"Everyone retreat!"

Mo He yelled.

However, there is no time.

The speed at which they escaped could not compare with the explosion speed of the underground thunder talisman.

This is a bloody harvest of human lives.

Men and horses were torn to pieces in horrific explosions.

After counting interest.

The explosion is over.

There is a lot of dust and smoke.

The ground was devastated.

Limbs everywhere.

Blood and water infected the earth.

Mohe is still alive.

Song Fang is still alive.

There are still more than ten people alive.

But they were all injured to varying degrees.

There is blood on the face and blood on the body.

Some are my own, and some are my companions'.

There are only a few who can still fight.

Dozens of thunder symbols exploded together, and the terrifying power could no longer be described as one plus one.

Even Xu Lang, the initiator of all this, could not have imagined that dozens of thunder talismans exploding together would produce such power.

This is comparable to a natural disaster.

but.

Shock is shock.

But Xu Lang didn't feel any psychological burden at all.

These people from the Red Blood Gang would not hesitate to die. People like them would not be butchers with blood on their hands.

It's just that I pity those horses.

Looking at the stumps everywhere, Mo He's heart was bleeding.

This was unacceptable to him.

For the sake of caution, in order to be able to kill Xu Lang, a cultivator.

The ones brought this time are all experts specially selected from the Red Blood Gang.

While he hated Xu Lang extremely, he was also deeply afraid of him.

"Brother Song, let's go together. Although this kid has some tricks, you and I can definitely kill him with the sword."

Mo He took out the blood knife and said to Song Fang beside him.

Song Fang nodded, his expression solemn.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

They have no way out.

Today, either Xu Lang dies or they die.

"Chong--!"

Song Fang drew his sword out of its sheath. He and Mo He looked at each other, and then they both attacked Xu Lang.

Xu Lang also drew his sword and pulled out the broken bronze sword.

He moved.

Setsuna moved.

His sword pointed directly at Mo He.

The simple broken bronze sword collided with Mo He's bloody sword in an instant.

"clang--!"

The knife broke.

The blood knife that Mo He became famous for was broken.

Although this blood knife is not a magic weapon, it is definitely a rare fine steel knife.

He killed hundreds of people without taking the roll.

But it was interrupted at this time.

Cut off by a sword.

Mo He was shocked.

But this shock did not last long and turned into fear and despair.

because.

His neck was also broken.

His life is here to stay.

Mo He's head rolled down.

Blood spurted from the broken neck.

Then fell.

Song Fang's pupils tightened.

But Xu Lang didn't give him more time.

The next sword was already slashed at him.

Song Fang waved his sword to resist.

But slower.

He only felt a numbness in his neck, and then he felt that the world was spinning.

He can see the sky without looking up.

He also saw his body standing there.

Only the head is missing.

Xu Lang not only has a good sword that can cut iron like clay, but also has extremely fast sword speed.

That's right.

He used the wind-chasing sword technique as fast as the wind.

"Everyone run away!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

Followed by.

The nearly ten remaining Scarlet Blood Gang members fled desperately.

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

A burst of sword light flashed.

Xu Lang passed through them.

All the runners stopped and then collapsed.

Not one of the nearly thirty members of the Red Blood Gang, including Song Fang, survived.

Chai Feng's swordsmanship is very powerful.

But it also consumes a bit of energy.

It’s just a few tricks.

He spent most of his energy.

"Shushasha—!"

There were footsteps.

Xu Lang's expression condensed, and at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"it's me!"

A fat old man with a white beard appeared.

It's Lao Bai.

"Hehe, it's all over so quickly. It's thanks to Mr. Lang."

Lao Bai said.

There was shock in his eyes.

There was also fear of Xu Lang.

Thirty people like this were killed as soon as they were told.

But fortunately, he is now friends with Mr. Lang.

Friends, are you taking action against your friends?

"Help search them and take out all their money or valuables. Don't waste it."

Xu Lang said.

No one should think money is dirty.

At least Xu Lang won't.

If you are not afraid of living people, why should you be afraid of a few corpses?

"Okay, Mr. Lang!"

Lao Bai responded.

Although he is a home rat, he also knows the importance of money.

If you have money, you can buy roast chicken.

After just a few days of hanging out with Xu Lang, he became a lot more mellow.

While Lao Bai was pulling the corpse, Xu Lang was not idle either.

Let's help together.

Start searching the corpse next to you.

not bad.

Everyone has money.

Not many though.

Fortunately, they were from the Red Blood Gang, and they were doing better than Xiao Laoer and Bai Da Chong.

"Damn it, Mr. Lang!"

Sudden.

There was an exclamation from Lao Bai, which startled Xu Lang.

"Fuck you, don't add my name after fuck."

Xu Lang picked up a pebble and threw it at Lao Bai angrily, and asked, "What's going on? I was shocked."

Lao Bai said nothing and ran over in a hurry.

"Master Lang, what do you think this is?"

Lao Bai came over carrying a bag.

"Isn't this all silver?"

Xu Lang joked.

In fact, he just said it casually and didn't believe it was silver at all.

If it were silver taels, it would have to be at least hundreds of taels. How is that possible?

Although these people from the Red Blood Gang are rich.

Not that rich either.

Even if there is.

If you just hang around a few hundred taels when you go out, aren't you afraid that it will fall and hurt someone's feet?

"Master Lang, see for yourself."

Lao Bai smiled and put the bag in front of Xu Lang and opened it.

Xu Lang stretched his head and took a look, and subconsciously blurted out: "Fuck you, Lao Bai."