The residual blood on the ground had not yet melted away, and the faint morning light gave people a different sense of fearlessness. Every Tiqiu rushed forward fearlessly. At the same time, they raised their crossbows.
The fastest ones were Yang Ruoming, Xiao Yinniu and Luo Ji'an. When they were thirty steps away, experts like Yang Ruoming pulled the Tianji crossbow and aimed it at the imperial guards in the back row. In an instant, I fired the crossbow arrows, but the crossbow battalion was different from that Shu Shu. Although the imperial guards in different ranks of the guards commanded by Chu Fengzhu in the palace were also shocked by Shu Chu's reaction, they still subconsciously held down the key when Tiqi galloped out.
The crossbow arrows were much more sparse, but the death still continued.
At this time, the armor on Tiqi reflected its benefits. It was all made of fine iron, and even most of it was made by Lao Suntou. It was also Lao Suntou who was extremely disdainful of the armor Tiqi first equipped, so he personally directed the creation of Baidu at the Ministry of Industry. Every piece of armor in the remaining armor suddenly bloomed. Although he was struck by more than ten scimitars at the same time, the sword was casually drawn out and passed by five consecutive Tiqi.
When the knife hit the black subordinate Xiao Yinniu, he suddenly felt something was wrong and at the same time heard Shu Chu's shout and hurriedly retreated. However, he still felt the cold murderous power that wanted to destroy everything in the world.
Xiao Yinniu still felt the stiffness of his blood. It seemed that the blood stopped flowing at this moment. This was not an illusion but a real feeling.
Xiao Yinniu didn't die. He felt something wrong at that moment and saved his life. The knife of the black subordinate failed to touch his throat but hit the armor on his body.
The armor Lao Suntou worked hard to build became like cloth and was torn by the blade. Fortunately, he retreated quickly enough, but Xiao Yinniu's chest still spurted out a bright red/
Shu Chu's figure galloped out of the sky, thousands of sword lights flashing endlessly, towards the black men.
The black men were successfully attracted by Shu Chu and stopped pursuing Xiao Yinniu. Suddenly he struck out with a sword from bottom to top, the sword light dissipated and the sword struck Shu Chu's throat. Shu Chu twisted his body and retreated out of thin air. The Zhanxu Sword and the Heihuiren's long knife crossed each other and splashed out a few sparks before sinking and falling to the ground.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ But at most it's only 60% normal. Yesterday I fought with this black man and attacked with all my hands. I don't know if I can beat the current situation. I just hope that my death will not be too ugly.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s strange that this black man was made of unknown monster and was hit by a sword, but it had no effect on him.
Shu Chu stepped back repeatedly to dodge the sharp edge of the black warrior's long sword and moved the Xuxu Sword Sword no longer fancy. In the face of absolute power, any fancy tricks will lead to defeat.
Shu Chu had no choice at this time. In front of this black man, Tiqi was afraid that he would not have any enemies. The best option was to entangle him and let Tiqi leave the city first. The aura of the death column rushed towards Shu Chu. At this moment, Shu Chu understood where this person came from. The aura on Moglis was the same. The relationship between this person and Moglis must be extraordinary.
There were constant powerful blows coming from the Zhanxu Sword, causing Shu Chu's hands to feel numb. Fortunately, he could take advantage of Qinggong's movement to dodge.
A group of Tiqi were about to come out to help, but Shu Chu saw a loud shout from the corner of his eye: "Get out of the city quickly!"
Yang Ruowu was stunned for a moment, but he still called for the cavalry to ride towards the city gate. Wu Jingting, however, galloped over and was still three to four feet away from the two people fighting. Covered inside.
The Heihui people obviously didn't expect this, and the whole body was thrown into the room. He wanted to cut the net open with a knife, but he didn't expect that the net made by Lao Suntou was so strong that he couldn't avoid it.
How could Shu Chu let go of this opportunity and stabbed the black man's throat twice in a row. The place he touched was as hard as cast iron.
As if he was angered by Shu Chu, Hei Hui let out a low roar in his throat and suddenly started spinning like the wind.
Feng Yan was still stopping to watch, but all the Tiqi had already galloped out of the city gate. Even Wu Jingting, who was helping Shu Chu's gang, also came out of the city gate. Shu Chu's heart relaxed and the wood spirit with added power on the sword was unleashed, hitting them all. On the black men.
"Ah!" Hei Hui let out a furious voice, and the black substance-like aura formed a small dragon whirlwind to cover his net, and suddenly he was immersed in the black air and disappeared.
After releasing the wood spirit, Ru Shijue Dahai Shuchu no longer hesitated, his body floated like catkins and floated towards the wind more than ten feet away.
Landing on the horse, he grabbed Feng Yan's waist and slapped the horse with a heavy palm, then galloped toward the city gate with a long neigh.
The black subordinate yelled angrily. The person flew over like lightning. Shu Chu held Zi'er in front of him with his backhand and stabbed out with his sword. The black subordinate could not forcefully love this blow and was shot down by force. He tried to pursue again. At that time, Shu and Chu had already galloped out of the city gate.
Shu Chu took a long breath and let out the turbid air in his chest and laughed. He shouted behind him: "Nigger brother, next time??Looking for a drink with you! "
Zi'er raised her head with eyes wide open and asked: "Brother-in-law, what kind of nigger are you?"
Shu Chu turned around and saw that the man was no longer chasing him, blinked and said with a smile: "That man's whole body was pitch black, what could he be if he wasn't a nigger?
"Haha!" Zi'er clapped her hands and laughed, and Feng Zhu couldn't help laughing. Zi'er, who was so bold, didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Goodbye, Mr. Nigger!" The innocent face looked a bit naughty as the black man stood there. Watching from behind, several people disappeared without any expression, except for a pair of bloody eyes under Hei's command that flashed twice.