Horror University Chapter 144: Duel in a melee

The scorching sun, yellow sand, and the footprints of travelers, these are the eternal memories of the desert.

Above the sand dunes, two rows of footprints think about extending far away, not knowing where to go.

Dong Ling——Ding Ling——

The sound of camel bells adds a touch of life and fun to the dead and boring desert.

The two slender backs swayed with the swing of the camel. The man on the left, dressed in coarse cloth, a black square, dressed as a scholar and scribe. There is also a bamboo book basket on the camel. It looked like a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. However, the direction of the capital is behind the camel's ass. The person on the right, with a slender back, seems to be a woman, but looking at her dress from her back, there is a man, wearing a curtain hat that can block the wind and sand, which also blocks his appearance.

"Oh! I said," the man dressed as a scholar on the left said, "Can we hurry up. When I shake and shake like this, when will I be able to go home?" The head on the right is tilted. , Said lightly: "If you draw a whip by yourself, this animal will run faster, and no one will stop you." A neutral voice makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

By the way, what he said is worth pondering.

The man on the left snorted, "I don't care about you!" Then he looked around without talking, and suddenly saw the dust rolling in the distance, there was a faint rumbling, and he exclaimed: "Hey! Look at that. Side? Is this...is the black sand storm coming?" The man on the right "calls," grabbed the camel, looked away, and muttered for a moment: "Huh! This is going to be a black sand storm, so I'll get you caught." Go, the provincial one is dangling in front of me. Open your eyes and look. His grandma's is the bandit. It seems that they haven't hurt them last time. The skin is itchy." He grabbed a slender cloth bag hanging on the back of a camel. But just when he was about to untie the rope of the cloth bag, the man on the left said, "Hey, are you going to be nosy again? This is a loss-making business and nothing to do. The two of us can't beat the sand Bandit."

"Who said two people?" The man patted the man's hand and said, "I am enough to deal with them. A group of local chickens and waguls are not worth mentioning." He said, the cloth bag in his hand. With a flick, the cold light was projected from the cloth bag, and it was a great sword! !

"Drive!!" The man pulled on the reins, and the camel acted as a war horse, rushing towards the dusty place in the distance.

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Furthermore, Yin Kuang cut off the heads of the two murderers with one knife, and rushed toward the chaotic killing field without stopping. As for the group of sand bandits behind, it should be more than enough to give to Tang Rouyu and others. As soon as he rushed into the battle circle surrounded by yellow sands, Yin Kuang decided that a rich blood that made people sickened his nose. But he didn't have time to taste it, and two scimitars had already been hacked at him.

These sand bandits use camels as their horses, they are cavalry! They were more than one meter above the ground, close to two meters. People on the ground have to raise their heads to attack them, so it is difficult. But when they attacked people on the ground, they just had to bend down, and a single knife would hit the person's head. However, the disadvantage is quite obvious. Unless it is the use of long weapons, once the enemy is close to the ground, the people on the camel's back can't help him. Therefore, when the two scimitars were cut from side to side, Yin Kuang did not choose to block. Instead, one somersault turned over on the ground, and then the long knife in his hand pinpointed the legs of a group of camels with a sharp knife. Cut it down.

Fortunately, the camel's leg bones were too thick and hard, and Yin Kuang slashed with all his strength, but he could not cut off the camel's leg. But this was enough. The camel overturned to the ground, and the people on it flew out and smashed into the sand. Without waiting for another sand bandit's reaction, Yin Kuang threw the long knife in his hand, "pouch", and the long knife penetrated the sand bandit's body!

At this moment, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a irritating coolness behind his back, and then he turned around and leaned his hand, grabbed a pierced spear, and pulled it hard. The sand bandit on top of the camel dragged to the ground, and slammed the sand bandit's head into the sand with a punch.

Grabbing the spear of the sand bandit, and seeing another rushing sand bandit throw it out, the spear with 33 points of power turned into a flow tube, and a sound of "poof" penetrated the sand bandit's heart. Unabated, he pushed the sand bandit out of the sky, crashed into another sand bandit, and penetrated it again. One spear, two lives!

In an instant, the four sand bandits died under Yin Kuang's hands.

The rest of the sand bandits who were still slaughtering merchants around met, and their expressions changed drastically. One of them, a brawny man with a naked copper upper body, chopped off a merchant with a knife, then roared, revealing his yellow teeth." Kill him for me!!" Following his roar, the four sand bandits broke away from the massacre and ran in the direction of Yin Kuang. However, no matter how far they ran, there was a roar and scream behind them. When they turned their heads, they saw their team leader staring at his eyes, holding his throat tightly with his hands, the blood gushing from between his fingers, and then falling down the camel with unwilling eyes.

"What the **** is going on?" one of the bandits roared. It is not difficult to hear the trembling in his roar. However, when he just finished roaring, at the last one in his life, he saw a glare of black light gliding from the bottom of his eyes, and then he heard the sound of his throat leaking, and saw his blood coming from The magnificence spouting from the throat.

Wang Ning first killed the small leader of the sand bandit, and then killed another person in a ghostly manner. Then he came to Yin Kuang in a ghostly manner and said: "Is there any interest in Bibi? See who killed more people? Li Shuangmu has killed 8 people. I killed 6 of them. Hey, how about you?" Yin Kuang said, "The dead man opened a gambling game, I'm not interested." As he said, he grabbed two scimitars on the ground and moved towards the densest dust He rushed to the place where he was far away, leaped high, slashed, and slashed a murderer who was about to slash with a knife to the ground, saving a skinny old man hiding in the cargo pile. Then, Yin Kuang rushed into the crowd without stopping. Although the slashes and slashes were monotonous, they seemed infinitely powerful.

Wang Ning curled his lips and said, "It's really boring. In that case, I'll compare myself with myself." As he said, he smiled cruelly, "Who will be next?" A gust of wind blew up. The sand screen flew over and also blown away Wang Ning...

As for Li Shuangmu's side, he saw his ethereal body rise and fall, high and low. The rust sword in his hand is as light as a snake, as swift as a point, and erratic like the wind. The Wudang secret swordsmanship can be used one by one, which is dizzying. Wherever he went, there was no enemy. In the yellow sand, in the rain of blood, the more powerful and mysterious this mysterious man is set off.

Although Yin Kuang flatly rejected Wang Ning's proposal, he was very clear in his heart. The duel between the three of them has unknowingly unfolded...

And nearby, on the top of the highest sandy mountain, a beard-faced bald fierce man sat on a majestic camel, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, patrolling back and forth in the circle of war. When he saw an elegant figure and a swift figure killing his brother one by one, he gritted his teeth and waved his mace, "You two deal with them. Lift their heads to see me!"

The two Tatars behind the bald fierce man hurriedly "roared" and drove down the camels, carrying two strands of sand and rushing towards Li Shuangmu and Yin Kuang. Wherever he went, all the murderers consciously avoided. "Hawei, this time I will kill all your people and steal your goods. Humph!!" The leader of the sand bandit sneered.

However, when his gaze swept to another place, he instantly pretended to be angry, with a mace in his hand, "Who can tell me who these people are? What do the scouts eat? "!" The direction he pointed was the formation commanded by Tang Rouyu!

The rest of the 1237 class has abandoned the camels and stepped on the ground. Bai Lan, Wei Ming, Zhong Limo, Hong Zhong were in front, Hong Zhongding was in the front, Qi Xiaoyun and Qiu Yun were in the back, which counted as the outermost circle. On the inner circle, Zeng Fei and Pan Longtao used firearms against the enemy, one precise point shot, one stormy strafe, looking specifically for the sand bandits’ eyes to start. All the sand bandits who rushed up were shot by them. Kill or block. Then at the bottom are Tang Rouyu, Ouyang Mu, Bai Xue, and Qian Qianqian. Among them, Tang Rouyu kept throwing out various hidden weapons, and all kinds of hidden weapons flashed brightly around her, but anyone hit by the hidden weapons either died directly or fell to the ground with poisonous gas on his face. And Ouyang Mu, shooting arrows around. Although the night elf strengthened her, she could not use magic attack skills, but her shooting talent was retained. Almost every arrow kills. There were also archers among the sand bandits, but their bows and arrows were blocked by Bai Tuan and others, but the arrows shot by Ouyang Mu fell on them. Gradually, the sand bandit archers were all destroyed by Ouyang Mu. .

This formation formed by pedestrians, although advancing slowly, is still holding back. In the melee, team after team of sand bandits attacked them. Naturally, some broke through the first battle line composed of Bai Slaughter Wei Ming and others, but they were still unable to break up their overall formation. Instead, they were caught by this one. The formation was strangled.

This is not to say that the sand bandits are too weak. You know, how many of the sand bandits who can kill and plunder in this long yellow sand are not desperadoes? Fierce and brutal? Which hand is not bloody? For this group of people, killing and surrendering is commonplace! This group of sand bandits who had left Middle Earth and strayed outside the Great Wall had deeply integrated into this desert. Killing, bloodthirsty, and brutality have also been deeply integrated into their souls. The primitive ferocity was activated in this desert. How can such a group of people be weak?

It's a pity that they met everyone from Class 1237!

Their usual classes are not in vain! There are many lessons that will kill people. At this moment, the results of their learning are truly displayed.

Including Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, Wang Ning, these young people, among the yellow sand and flying blood, with cold faces, staring eyes, gritted teeth, responding to all enemies rushing towards them, waving their hands And, use the various skills you have learned to crush all obstacles that stand in the way.

And the only thing they have to do is-kill!

The killing intent, murderous aura, and the corpses, blood, and stumps left from wherever they went are those sand bandits who claim to be cold-blooded and crazy can't help but feel frightened.

And the little sand bandit leader who was asked was horrified, looked at a circular battle circle below, swallowed hard, and said cowardly: "Head, leader..."

"Get out!"

The bald fierce man swept over with a mace~ IndoMTL.com~ The little boss who hit him vomited blood and flew out, "Ooooooo! Anyone who dares to block my money will die. Brothers, kill them. , There will be a lot of gold letters and silver, there will be good wine, good meat, and women with big ass! They are all beckoning to us! Brothers, kill me!" The bald man brandished the wolf The tooth stick, the mace danced a black fan in the air, and then slammed it down. Although it has not yet fallen to the ground, the sand that has been blown by the strong wind splashes.

With the shout of the bald fierce man, a team of more than 30 sand bandits suddenly emerged on the sand dunes behind him. The ghosts and wolves were howling, waving weapons in their hands, and rolling up the yellow sand like Like the mudslide of the landslide, it rushed towards Tang Rouyu and the others.

When Bai Tuo shot a sand bandit vomiting blood and flew upside down, he turned his head and saw the sand bandit running wildly, his eyes widened, "His brother-in-law! How can I bet this?!"

Yes? What to do! A group of charging cavalry, relying on a few of them, was afraid that they would be dispersed in one round. Just one round of crushing by the herd of camels was enough to cause heavy casualties.

Even if Tang Rouyu, who has always remained calm, her expression still changes at this moment. The rest of the people also looked shocked. At this moment, they have entered the chaotic battle circle, and they cannot disperse no matter what. Once disperse, without mutual cooperation, they are definitely not the opponents of this group of sand bandits. But, continue to maintain the formation? As long as the charging sand bandits have a round of impact, they will still be dispersed.

A group of torrents, as determined by the Yellow River, approached the place where Tang Rouyu and the others were.

What to do! ?

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Ashamed, today's chapter is so late. . . . Tomorrow will be the May Day holiday, and the update will start to return to punctuality and break out from time to time. . .