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Chapter 21 Ant Forest, Forest Merchants (Part 2)

At this moment, everyone knows that if you continue like this, this young man who walked out of the crowd and was carrying the name of the Ant Forest Army would be killed by random knives.

He is not armed.

There is only one gun and a flag in his hand.

Blood was almost dripping like a river at his feet.

Many people are waiting for his outbreak and are also guarding against his outbreak.

The warriors in Beiwu are also very experienced in using insect-eating strategies, which bit by bit consumes Lin Shang's vitality.

They didn't dare to force themselves too much, just because they were worried that Lin Shang would ignite that huge force and then die with them.

"Why don't you give him a piece of armor?" On the steps, among the onlookers, someone suddenly made such doubts.

Everyone around was silent.

They are the simplest group of people, and they are never as much as the court bosses think.

So, there was a fire in each of them.

Buzz …!

Three knives slashed towards him, and Lin Shang blocked him with a spear.

There were two other knives, but they suddenly cut from the dead corner of their eyes.

They want to cut off the foot of the forest merchant.

Regardless of whether the forest merchants break out or not, as long as they lose their feet, they lose their mobility.

Even if you have the strongest power, it is just a living target that cannot be moved.

Crash...!

The flags slashed down like a waterfall.

Two broken arms fell to the ground.

The two Northern Wu warriors rolled back and covered their arms that were still bleeding, and their faces were pale.

Lin Shang kicked his feet, and the two broken arms flew out, and the sabers that were still tightly held in the broken arms also rushed towards several Beiwu warriors who were surrounding him.

Lin Shang held the gun in one hand, but he was not holding the tail of the gun, but the place close to the head of the gun.

At this moment, the formation shield that was rising above the Nine Heavens suddenly broke a big hole.

The strong wind blew the cold air and fell vertically from the clouds.

Lin Shang held the spear tightly with his bloody fingers.

Then he suddenly moved.

It was like a ferocious cheetah, sliding its body forward.

In an instant, the palm that was originally holding the gun head was changed to the tail of the gun.

The final kill distance between him and the two Beiwu warriors was also brought closer to the gun body by the "magic hand" at this moment.

At the same time, the snatching body trembled at a terrifying speed.

The military flag rolled over the spear also spread out quickly while stretching out.

Above the spear, a scene like a tornado hurricane was formed.

The strong wind released from the nine heavens really helped to the point.

It blurred the Beiwu warriors' judgment on the landing position of Lin Shang's shot.

After two thuds.

Two more Northern Wu warriors fell down.

One of them was stabbed in the middle of the eyebrows and the other was stabbed in the heart.

The one who was stabbed at the center of the chest was broken, which shows how strong Lin Shang used and how powerful he was.

The Holy Emperor, who was sitting at the top of the Divine Que Platform, squinted his eyes and looked at the Taoist Heavenly Master who was in charge of the entire Divine Que Platform formation, and did not speak.

The Taoist sect master closed his eyes, as if he was patient.

The Beiwu side suffered consecutive losses, and some loopholes appeared in cooperation with Wujian's offensive.

Lin Shang seized the opportunity and ignored the damage, causing the three of them to lose their combat effectiveness.

Lin Shang's left hand was also beaten to the point of blood.

Almost half of his body was stained with blood.

Tieletai looked at Lin Shang who was approaching step by step and no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had before.

He felt the dazzling murderous intent on Lin Shang.

And he really could be killed.

Tieleitai was not afraid of death.

But after seeing the prosperity and the magnificence of Shangyang City, Tieleitai was afraid of death!

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live... One day he would cross the horse and go south, turning this warm and abundant land into the pastures and hunting grounds of the Huiyan tribe.

Take this beautiful and fertile city for yourself.

Faced with Lin Shang's approaching step by step, Tieleitai asked cruelly: "Why are you fighting hard?"

"We are here to live, we are seeking survival. You have taken away our pastures and our homes... We are just trying to get them back. Why are you enemies with us? Why are you still working for those who have betrayed you... and you have worked hard with you?"

"Your blood flows all over the floor because they don't even want to give you a picture of armor."

"You should not hate us, you should hate them. They are those who are lofty and despise you and laugh at you. We are all the same... they are all lonely and driven out wolf."

Lin Shang suddenly accelerated and stepped forward quickly, and shot through the chest with a shot... and passed through Tieleitai's chest.

"You are talking too much nonsense!" Lin Shang said while stepping on the plasma under his feet.

Tieleitai fell on the cold ground.

At this moment, it suddenly started to snow again in the sky.

The snow in Shangyang City is equally cold!

Tieleitai's eyes began to dissipate.

Lin Shang is fighting against the remaining Beiwu warriors.

But outside the scene, the high priest said to the Holy Emperor in a tired tone: "Great Holy Emperor, His Majesty, the Great Holy Emperor! Our Huiyan tribe is willing to surrender unconditionally. We will be your most loyal hunting dog, hunting the prey you are interested in in the distant north."

The Holy Emperor looked at the Tiexuetai, which had not breathed a few times.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Since that's the case, this competition will be abandoned. If there is no victory or defeat, it will be considered a draw!"

"Wei Gaohe! Give the young wolf master of the Huiyan tribe a long green pill." The Holy Emperor said.

The high priest immediately bowed and expressed his gratitude and surrender to the Holy Emperor with his noble etiquette.

But Lin Shang suddenly took a step back and stood beside Tieleitai.

The tip of the gun pointed at the Tied Thunder Platform faintly.

"Lin Shang! What are you going to do?" General Chu of the Captain Commander immediately changed his expression.

Nominally, the current Lin Shang belongs to him.

But Lin Shang looked at the tall and high-ranking saint emperor.

"I won!"

"Don't you reward?" Lin Shang asked.

This tone is like someone who doesn’t pay for food after eating and comes to collect debts.

Suddenly, a sound of scolding sounded around him.

But there were many people with unpredictable light flashing in their eyes.

"Oh? In this way, you have indeed made some contributions and fulfilled the interests of some Huiyan team guests."

"Well! Today is the night of Fengfeng. If you have any requests, as long as it is reasonable, I will allow you." The Holy Emperor said with a smile.

It seems that he has completely ignored Lin Shang's rudeness.

But Lin Shang did not answer immediately.

Instead, he stepped forward and took two more steps.

bass!

Many weapons of Jinwei were unsheathed around him and looked at Lin Shang vigilantly.

But Lin Shang let go of his finger that held the flag.

Yang waved his hand.

The blood-colored banner flutters in the wind and the fine snow.

He reached out and held the flag and stomped on the ground three times.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blood on the banner seemed to be reflected into the entire world.

"The Ant Forest Army and Forest Merchants fought alone in Beiwu today. They turned the tide and prevented me from losing all my face. What I asked today is in line with etiquette and law, and also with the truth."

"Your Majesty! Please offer sacrifices to the ant forest!"
Chapter completed!
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