A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 72: 11. All the demons come out

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Ula Belle pointed at the audience and shouted: "Cut it! Cut it!" Everyone in the audience started whispering again. Many Ula soldiers who came here with Jin Yubei and Muharian were talking loudly, recounting the tragic situation of Buzentai's horse falling into the water and the horrific scenes in the countless ice caves. The Ula army formation was like a huge honeycomb, buzzing and noisy.

Jin Yubei listened intently to the movements around Muharian, and watched Chang Zhu, Zhou Ruyi, and Situ Kou throw themselves into the formation.

That Chang Zhu was truly worthy of being the number one warrior in Ula. He danced with a long iron spear that whistled in the wind, killing people along the way, and headed straight for the Daishan in the formation that Ula Belle said.

That week Ruyi did not ride on a war horse, but relied on his extraordinary lightness, just like a ghost wandering in white smoke, floating back and forth with the utmost euphemism. What's more, his hands were like ghost claws, and his killing methods were vicious and cruel. Wherever he went, Jianzhou soldiers' throats were broken and their skin was torn, and they died tragically.

Look at that Situ Kou again, like an angry beast, he will not avoid the Jianzhou soldiers. Although he lost an iron staff, his two arms were like two iron staffs, stabbed and smashed hard. Wherever he went, the Jianzhou soldiers all had their armor torn, and their stomachs and intestines torn.

Although Jin Yubei wanted to step forward to stop him, he was concerned about Muharlian and could not stop. Therefore, he was anxiously looking for his sworn brother in the center of the formation, hoping that he could come and control the three people in front. Suddenly I heard a mighty voice in the formation shouting: "Chang Zhu! Come this way!" It was the sworn brother who shouted, and my heart suddenly felt relieved.

Jin Yubei had no time to take a closer look at where his sworn brother was. When he turned around to look at Muharlian, he saw that the Ula warrior was about to raise his machete. At that moment, he took out a feather arrow from the quiver on the back of the Ula soldier beside him and threw it casually.

The arms of the three warriors were pierced by arrows, and their scimitars fell to the ground, but the one blocked by the pine tree had already raised his scimitar.

Jin Yubei leaned down to pick up a big flag, and used his magical skills to rush forward. When he was four or five feet away, he waved the flag in a hurry. The flagpole slammed against the pine tree and broke with a "click" It was divided into two parts. The upper part carried the big flag and turned sharply behind the tree, bypassing the pine tree, and tightly covered the Ula warrior with the sword on his head. The warrior was knocked unconscious by the flag and fell backward.

Almost at the same time, three figures on the stage swooped over from behind Urabelle. Jin Yubei immediately threw up most of the flagpole in his hand, and slapped one end of the flagpole with his left hand. The flagpole immediately began to rotate, like a big wind wheel spinning rapidly out of thin air, with strong winds, and the sound of "woo woo woo" was heard. , and flew towards the three people flying toward the stage.

Jin Yubei waved his right hand and swept across the pine tree that tied Muharlian and Niman, and the cowhide ropes that bound the two men immediately broke off.

Jin Yubei looked back at the three people who came off the stage, and still told Muharlian: "I went to find your banner. When Lord Beile arrived and killed him, he and Tuglu took the lead in building a momentum to the north and fled! Then we’ll meet up at the east coast cottage! Go quickly!”

At this time, Tughlu in the team was holding a big flag, waving his hands and shouting: "Muharlian!" Muharlian and Niman got up and got into the ranks of the Ulla soldiers.

The three people on the stage saw the "big wind wheel" whirling rapidly and making loud "woo-woo" sounds, and the momentum was high. Mu Fengqing and Qin Sheng were shocked at the same time. They never expected that the "Ula Soldier" in the audience was so good. The "Wind Wheel" they photographed was not close yet, and the surging force was already pressing on their chests, making people breathless. Suffocated, I thought it would be difficult for me to spin a flagpole so thrillingly.

Mu Fengqing, who was in the middle of Jinyu Beijian, jumped up quickly and jumped over from the flagpole.

Feng Sihai on the left was standing farthest outside, and he was also in the front when making the save. Qin Sheng on the right was just behind Urabelle, so he had to be half a step slower when making the save.

Feng Sihai has always been fierce, domineering and bold. Now he was leaping forward, gnashing his teeth, and his face was even more ferocious. As he rushed forward, he saw the flagpole spinning towards him. Without hiding or avoiding, he raised his two upper arms and stood them side by side in front of his chest, trying to block the flagpole from falling to the ground.

With a "bang" sound, Feng Sihai fell straight back on the stage, and pieces of broken iron wristbands fell on his chest and face.

After he blocked the left end of the flagpole, it then turned to the right and rear. Qin Sheng on the right was planning to dodge to the right, but unexpectedly the flagpole came after him again and dodged again. The situation is too late. Immediately, he leaned back and heard a "hissing" sound. He suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and a large piece of his chest robe was scraped off by the flagpole. The piece of robe rolled up and fell to the back of the stage on the right side with the flagpole.

Qin Sheng straightened up, his soul flying to the sky, his face turned pale. Seeing that his chest and robe were gone, his chest and abdomen were completely exposed, the wind and snow were rushing in, and his robe suddenly swelled up and down. It was like a person was trapped in a cylinder, which made people feel funny and weird at the same time. shock.

Fortunately, Feng Sihai risked his life to block the flagpole like this. If the three of them had dodged, the flagpole would have definitely rotated the head of Urabelle on the stage. When Ula Belle saw the three men pitching and leaping in a hurry while being disturbed by the half-cut flagpole, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He looked at the three men blankly and was speechless.

Mu Fengqing was quick-witted. After crossing the flagpole, he stood at the edge of the stage. He was not in a hurry to step down and attack, but he asked loudly: "You are not a Ula soldier, who are you?" His voice was so stern that no one could tell what he was thinking. Horrible, strong on the outside but dry on the inside. He heard Feng Sihai jumping up and down again behind him, and he felt a little relieved, then waited for him to rush off the stage to fight first, regardless of his own safety.

Feng Sihai jumped up without feeling a trace of fear. Fortunately, he was wearing a pair of iron wrist guards, otherwise when he jumped up this time, his two forearms would not rise together. But Feng Sihai always didn't care about his life, let alone whether he had arms or not. He pulled out an iron whip from behind, and from a high position, he flew towards Jin Yubei. The iron whip carried the strong wind and hit Jin Yubei on the head. fall.

At this time, Qin Sheng also calmed down, took out a judge's pen, and at the same time poked Jin Yubei's chest. Mu Fengqing took off the soft whip from his waist and jumped into the air. With a shake of his right hand, the soft whip circled around Jin Yubei's neck like a poisonous snake.

Jin Yubei looked at the three of them coldly, unmoved. When Qin Sheng's Judge's Pen came close to him, he raised his right hand to the ground and slapped Qin Sheng's Judge's Pen on the middle of the waist. The Judge's Pen flew upwards with Qin Sheng's arm, and there was a crisp "collapse" sound, and the Judge's Pen hit the ground. Sparks flew from the iron whip that Feng Sihai smashed down, and both of their right hands were sore and numb from the shock.

Feng Sihai yelled at Qin Sheng: "Damn it! Who are you hitting?" But his subordinates did not slow down, ignoring the soreness of his arms, and swept across his head with the iron whip.

Judge Qin Sheng couldn't control the pen at all. He quickly saw the opportunity. When he held the pen with his right hand and raised it, he also took advantage of the situation and extended his fingers with his left hand to press Jin Yubei's large Tanzhong point on his chest. At this time, Mu Fengqing's long whip had struck Jin Yubei's shoulder.