Maybe it's because it's too high to add points in terms of 'provocation and ridicule'.

At the moment when Su Day's voice landed, there was an uproar on the other side.

"Out of the mountains?"

"This man wants to go back to the mountains? Are you kidding! ”

"Didn't you come here to entertain the family?"

All in all, Su Yan's own response that he felt was very normal provoked an extremely fierce reaction from the other party's group - just the moment after hearing the 'out of the mountain', everyone drew their swords and took out their weapons, even if they were protected in the center, the old man who didn't seem to have good martial arts skills took out a crossbow out of nowhere and aimed it at him nervously.

Su Yan really felt that the other party might shoot out with a shake of his hand.

"Hey, guys, calm down, I don't want to fight you, just ask for directions...... All right. ”

At first, Su Sun also raised his spear and brandished it, as if he wanted to show that he was not hostile, but found that the group of people on the opposite side still did not let down their guard at all, and even began to completely approach the encirclement, he could only squint his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Oh, it seems that he can only do one thing." ”

"You're laughing, Su Day." Yara complained rather facelessly: "The bones you have been practicing marksmanship in the past two months are itching, and I wish I could fight." ”

"What nonsense, this is called testing the combat effectiveness of the locals."

Su Sun grinned, revealing eight snow-white teeth, then his wrist flicked, the barrel of the gun in his hand shook, and between the infusion of spiritual power, the white cloth that wrapped the spear head shattered, turning into wisps of white cloth floating in the air, revealing the hideous and sacred cross holy pattern spear head.

He looked around at the fourteen people who surrounded him, and said with a smile: "Beat them all down first, and I can also ask questions." ”

And at this moment, when the team saw Su Sun revealing his spear, they immediately boiled.

"The big jaws and tail spines of the water purification centipede!"

"Magic gun, this is magic gun!"

"This person, sure enough, is the secret guard of the Dog Emperor of the An Dynasty, kill him!"

Without any more words, in the next moment, in the snowy mountains and forests, fourteen people drew their swords together, and the three people led by the team all stepped forward, swinging swords and sticks in their hands, attacking from three directions at the same time!

In an instant, the previous noisy sound turned silent, and the battle began with silence - no one would say much in the real life-and-death struggle except for the initial attempt to capture people's hearts and seize the opportunity.

Su Tian wanted to talk a few more nonsense, it was purely due to the habit of Internet trolls, and it was a little uncomfortable not to force a few more words before the battle.

But before he could speak, Su Sun's head suddenly flicked to the left, and a crossbow arrow grazed his original forehead with a strong wind, hitting the pine wood behind him, and the tail of the arrow buzzed.

At the same time, the strongest three people in the team, the bald warrior monk who made the iron rod had already rushed from the front, not to mention the forty or fifty pounds of ironwood stick and swept from left to right, bringing out the howling wind, the Buddha chanted, so that the female swordsman with the thick back of the big knife had also circled to the left side of Su Sun, she drew the knife with her side hand, and brought out a touch of spiritual knife light from the bottom up.

Devil Stick! Water cut-off!

And the young swordsman, who had already made a vertical leap, condescendingly shot out eight bladed darts, and then pulled out a sword, with a strong internal force, stabbed down on the head!

The combination of three people seems to be simple and direct, but in fact, it includes left and right, up and down, this kind of cooperation is by no means a one-time effort, even if the skill is more than three people, if you are not prepared for a while, you will be hacked to death by a random knife.

But such a fierce attack was like slow motion in Su Day's eyes.

In the face of the combined left and right attacks, he raised his hands - his left hand was tied into a knife, and he flung it in front of him, with a crackling sound that broke the air, and all the darts were swept away by the strong wind.

At the same time, Su Ri raised his right hand, ignoring the swordsman's stab in the right eye, not only did the seven-foot spear not block it, but it came first, directly stabbing at the throat of the warrior monk, the spiritual rune flickered, and the translucent air blade added another half a foot to the spear head, and then cut it faster.

- The undead demon soldiers are really not afraid of death!

Believing that Su Sun was an undead demon soldier, the warrior monk who thought he was an ordinary person didn't want to be injured by the other party for his life, he waved his arms, and the iron rod was swept around and pasted on Su Sun's big gun, wanting to use brute force to press this spear into the snow and abolish the opponent's weapon.

And the swordsman had already stabbed with a sword, and there was a flash of spiritual light on the tip of the sword, Su Sun could only flick his head slightly at this time, and this sword hit his forehead directly with a scream!

This is the secret 'torture sword' of the Legalists, which is poured with internal force, which is not only sharp, but also can hit people's hearts and minds, and punish both body and soul!

Smack!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, but it was not Su Sun's skull that cracked, but the swordsman's four-foot straight sword—the sharpest tip of the sword pierced into the flesh, but after touching the bone, it broke directly due to the collision of two strong forces!

Not only was the attack ineffective, but even the weapon was broken, which obviously shocked the swordsman, but what was even more shocked was the warrior monk, because at this time, Su Yan, who had a triangular spiritual power structure on his head, didn't care about the broken tip of the sword stuck on his forehead, he exhaled directly, and then waved his arms violently, and with a slash of the barrel of the gun, the seven-foot spear quickly drew an irregular elliptical arc around his body, and the white wind swept a strong force and directly swung the warrior monk's iron rod away.

Whew!

Then, the gale swept across, and the spears that had been rotated around were warped together, and the big knives chopped by the female swordsmen approaching again on the left side swept crookedly, which was enough to pick up the wood centipedes and swallow them vigorously, and directly picked up their whole person and flew upside down into the air - the weight of women is still a little lost.

"Phew!"

The heart was tight, in order to prevent Su Sun from chasing the swordsman who had opened the door wide and could be killed with one move, the warrior monk and the swordsman immediately shouted, the long stick stabbed forward, and the broken sword slashed obliquely from above, both of which had internal qi to drum up, pouring all their strength, to force Su Sun back, and a crossbow arrow was shot out of the team in the rear wing array again, and flew viciously to Su Sun's crotch.

But Su Yan squinted slightly, as if he had long expected these follow-up methods of theirs, his arms muscles were agitated, and the big gun in his hand swung, and the cross spear head directly held the swordsman's broken sword - and then, his body sank, and with a turn of his wrist, the cross structure of the spear head stuck the sword body.

He turned his waist to exert force, and the barrel of the gun swung downward, and he was able to bring a sword with a gun, and lead people with a sword, and he wanted to throw the whole swordsman towards the warrior monk!

At the same time, because Su Day's body sank, the crossbow arrow that was originally shot under his crotch hit his lower abdomen - and then it stuck in place, and the arrow also shot through his clothes, and even the flesh and blood in his abdomen were not broken.

"Hugh wounded Brother Zhou!" "Go on!"

This warrior monk is a sincere person, in order not to hurt the swordsman who was thrown in front of him, he actually wanted to put down the long stick in his hand and catch the other party with his hand, but the swordsman also reacted at this time, he shouted lightly, prompting the warrior monk to continue the attack, and then he abandoned the sword and jumped, and after jumping away with the power of Su Sun, he pulled out the second soft sword from the belt around his waist again, and pounced on it!

This person's soft sword shook, and the cold light stabbed Su Sun's face like a wave, compared to the armor of the hard sword, this soft sword directly leveled Su Sun's facial features and seven orifices, if he could, he wanted to go straight through the skull from the nose and eyes!

He is actually good at both soft and hard swordsmanship!

"Good time!"

But at this time, with a loud shout, Su Sun's gun and the warrior monk's stick were already facing each other!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and in the shocked and stunned expression on the warrior monk's face, the ironwood long stick in his hand was directly shocked by the inhuman force - the power came from the bones, the strength came from the tendons, this big gun was Su Sun's outer bones, and the spiritual power was the real long tendons.

And how solid are Su Sun's muscles and bones?

Although this warrior monk is tall and big, but in the final analysis, he is just a mortal body, how can he lift a car after the revival of the aura, and he has seven or eight thousand catties of strength with a casual shake of his arms, and if he is a little more serious, he has the strength of Su Ribi, who has the power of ten thousand catties? What's more, he is also infused with spiritual power.

Syllable! The air was torn apart, and the spear swung into the iron rod, pumping it like a whip - Su Sun didn't want to kill, so he just lightly slapped the other party with the front bar of the gun.

But just like that, the barrel of the gun that was drawn like a whip directly shattered the left cheekbone of the warrior monk who was nearly two meters tall, and a mouthful of blood came out of his nose and mouth directly, and the person turned around, staggered back a few steps, and fell straight to the ground.

"The Eagle Dog of the Dog Emperor, suffer death!"

It sounded like a long time, but in fact, the fight was only a few seconds, and at this time, the others had just come up - they had seen the miserable appearance of the warrior monk, and they also saw that the strongest three were not the same enemy of the other party.

But because of this, they shouted angrily and angrily, disregarding their lives, lifting the internal strength of their whole body, and continued to rush towards Su Sun!

"Wow, are all the people here so brave?!"

And at this moment, Su Sun stretched out his hand and casually pulled out the fragment of the tip of the sword stuck in the flesh, and the flesh and blood wriggled and regenerated - because of the cold weather around him, his self-healing power had decreased a lot, so that when the tip of the sword was pulled out, it brought a little blood flower glowing with purple light.

Seeing a group of people who were still fearless even when they saw their own force charging towards him, he blinked, a little unsure of what was going on: "It's good for you to surrender, I won't kill anyone—I'll cure him later...... bald head."

"Demon Guard! This self-healing speed, even a magic general! ”

"Adversary, how many people have you killed!"

But after seeing Su Sun's rapid regeneration, what he said next was all ignored. And this abnormal phenomenon not only did not make them feel afraid, but also aroused the grief and anger of this group of people.

The swordsman let out a loud shout and rushed forward again, even the female swordsman who seemed to have flashed her waist after being picked off struggled to stand up, took out a few pills from her waist bag, and was about to swallow them with a determined expression.

“…… Am I acting too much like a villain? Or am there really something I have been misunderstood by them? Is it self-healing, or is it a centipede cross spear head? ”

Seeing the other party look at death like this, Su Tian was really a little stunned, he really didn't want to kill, the demon devouring master's divine power didn't move at all, proving that the other party at least didn't do such a big evil thing as killing a good person and setting fire.

But since the other party has called, Su Yan has no habit of keeping his hands. In the face of those ordinary martial artists who didn't seem to be very proficient in the operation of spiritual power, he just stretched out his spear, shook it at will, and the force that was enough to overturn the car lifted these people into the air one by one, and then fell into the snow one by one in an upside-down posture like rain.

Even the two swordsmen with gray temples did not make three moves in his hands, and when they were one-on-one, Su Sun held the big gun, and the seven-foot long weapon distance advantage made the swordsman unable to get close at all no matter how urgent he was, and his cross spear head was instilled with spiritual power, and from time to time he could shoot out a half-foot-long spirit blade from several directions, and the other party who was forced could only dodge again and again, exhausted.

After thinking about it, Su Yan felt that it was better not to delay it for too long, after all, the warrior monk over there was a little seriously injured, and if he really died, it would be his own fault - so his arm shook, and the entire hardwood gun shaft was violently lifted like a lever, and the strong wind swept across the swordsman's chin.

Then the swordsman fainted - Su Tian's air splitting blow has been practiced for months, and he can enter the wood an inch with a casual blow, not to mention that he is serious about sweeping, the strong wind is much heavier than the King of Fighters' heavy punches, even if this swordsman has spiritual power to protect his body, he can't block such a blow.

At this point, all the members of the team were declared incapacitated.

The battle is over for the time being.

It can be seen that Su Yan has been standing on the black wooden stake from beginning to end, whether it is defending or attacking, except for two more footprints about an inch deep on the entire black wooden stake, he has not even moved.

"Demon soldier, I will never let you risk our lives to feed your immortal roots!"

And seeing this scene, she originally wanted to swallow the pill that squeezed the life potential, and a desperate look rose in the eyes of the female swordsman who made the last fight, and she took out a small short knife from her waist with great decisiveness, and stabbed it directly into her heart—and then she was slapped unconscious by Su Yan, who came in a hurry.

"No, what's going on with these people? I didn't kill anyone, did I, why did I commit suicide? ”

Throwing off the spear in his hand, and then inserting it back into the lanyard behind his back, Su Yan was so confused that he slowly knocked out three question marks and appeared above his head, he looked around - the warrior monk's eyes were rolling, and his nostrils were still bleeding; The swordsman had a concussion, and it was impossible for the awakened person to wake up in a few hours, and the swordsman who wanted to commit suicide was probably the same.

As for the ...... of those upside-down onions that have been submerged in the snow Alas, they basically fainted, after all, although Su Tian had some strength at that time, it was to the extent that he was not killed, as for the old man who shot the crossbow at the beginning and sneaked attack, he had already secretly run far away at this time.

"Really, what are you running...... who knows who is depressed in my heart? After having to beat up a group of warriors who should not be bad guys, Su Sun could only sigh, and then shouted: "Don't run!" Stop me! ”

"Stop! Don't run! ”