Wang Lie raised his eyebrows. "Oh!! Isn't the name taken out to be called by others, why not?"

The people around were not talking, they all drew their weapons and surrounded him.

Wang Lie stared at the golden-roofed tent several times larger in the middle of the tent over there, and sighed. "It seems right."

"Han dog, die!!!!"

People farther away were also alarmed, and when they figured it out, they all showed angry expressions, pulled out the scimitars around their waists, and rushed towards them with a murderous look.

"If you want to kill me, that's fine, then there's no innocent."

Finally, the voice suddenly rose.

"Tiangang Domineering!!!"

A roar of a tiger exploded in everyone's spiritual world, bleeding from the mouth and nose instantly, headaches were splitting, and the number of people who fell to death was unknowable.

Followed by.

Endless blood-colored flames rose, and a crimson 2.5 flame-like gas mask shrouded Wang Lie.With a sudden rise, the color deepened in vain.

The bloody arrogance was rampant, rising and roaring, forming a giant with blue eyes and a red body.

Among the giants, Wei An's figure swelled faintly, as if he had grown a lot, his black hair turned red, and he danced wildly behind his head, like a god or a demon.

There was a sudden explosion, and a faint wave of high temperature spread around Wang Lie, the air was transpired, and the surrounding scenes were distorted.

Everyone who approached with arrogant and contemptuous anger and killing intent burst into pieces in an instant, and before the blood and filth could spread, they were evaporated and burned by the flames of blood, and the surroundings were instantly emptied.

The bazaar, which was still bustling and bustling, fell silent in an instant.

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The unharmed crowd who were far away opened their mouths, stared and wanted to scream, wanting to scold and vent their fear, but it was as if their throats were strangled, and they could not make a sound even if they died.

His body trembled violently, and he couldn't hear the sound of the weapon falling to the ground in his hand, but his mind was at a loss, unable to accept the horrifying reality.

quiet!

Dead silent!

fear!

Fear of the unknown, of absolutely irresistible power!

The blood-red flames slowly extinguished and converged, and the tall figure who looked like a demon came out leading the horse, and walked past the completely dull crowd step by step.

No one moved, not even the eyeballs moved, like clay sculptures.

at this time.

hiss……

A silver meteor rushed towards the moon in a flash, the speed was unbelievably fast, as if it had broken through the sound barrier, it appeared at the last moment, and the next moment was already in front of our eyes.

The angle is extremely tricky, it is the position of Wang Lie's back under the armpit, this position is not only extremely difficult to detect, but also breaks through to the heart, which is very vicious.

only……

boom!

Limang stood still for an instant, and his shape appeared, it was actually a Mitsubishi arrow feather, which was firmly blocked by the silver blade.

After a short period of stillness, the anti-shock force exploded, and the fine iron arrow instantly became powder.

Wang Lie withdrew his heart, and shifted his gaze to the figure standing proudly in front of Temujin's tent in the side. Who is this person?

This kind of one-shot attack is enough to kill the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking a little in my mind.

The answer came quickly - Jebe!

Guo Jing's master Jebe also got acquainted with Temujin because of taking Jebe in.

The middle-aged man missed a single shot, but he was not in the least disturbed.

Immediately nocking the arrow to the bow, it turned out that three arrows were fired at once, and three sharp lights shot out in an instant.

Before it was over, the middle-aged man shot out twelve arrows with his longbow three times in a row, and the arrows were not weaker than the previous one.

Even the five masters of the Central Plains would not dare to take a peek at this kind of magic.

Three arrows at a time, or continuous arrows, and only Jebe, one of the four mastiffs recovered by Temujin, had it.

A wall of red flames rose up, burning blazingly, and the flames blazed into the sky.

Twelve sharp silver lights hit the bloody flame almost at the same instant.

boom! ! !

The silver light spots shattered, like a sky full of stardust gradually scattered.

"Pity."

Wang Lie sighed, and swiped his saber.

Something seemed to come out of the knife.

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