"Little granduncle, be careful!" There was a wise brother who woke up in shock when he saw this scene.
But Qin Changfeng didn’t move as if he didn’t hear the spear stab.
Once the spear goes straight to the left side of Qin Changfeng’s middle of the back, it can directly penetrate his heart from the rear. Yuan Bing’s face has already shown a cruel smile, but his expression instantly solidified in a moment. When he felt that he had stabbed a piece of iron plate instead of stabbing himself, the huge anti-shock force from the spear not only made him lose his hand, but also made half of his body numb!
At this time, Qin Changfeng slowly turned around and looked at this Yuan Bing with an expression on his face and said lightly, "I have never killed anything in Shaolin for ten years, and today you have broken the precepts."
With that, his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Yuan Bing’s throat like an iron tongs, and he struggled to make any money.
Soon Qin Changfeng finger a buckle snow one blood splash that yuan soldier throat was ripped by him directly to crush and pull out!
Yuan Bing roared in the blood hole, and the blood gurgled down. Qin Changfeng threw away the minced meat in his hand. His left hand stood on a mord, and his right hand stood upright on his chest with blood, but the method was solemn and unhurried, and he walked towards another Yuan Bing.
After five breaths, the Yuan soldier died, and the whole head was smashed into a rotten watermelon by Qin Changfeng, a different but worse one, and you couldn’t see the human form.
After more than a dozen breaths, the third Yuan soldier was smashed into pieces by Qin Changfeng’s staff, and his legs were broken, and the rest of his body was crawling and whining. He wanted to suffer alive because Qin Changfeng was raping a Han girl when he saw him.
The fourth, fifth and sixth …
In a few minutes, wherever Qin Changfeng went, Yuan Bing screamed and howled.
King Kong’s indestructible magic not only gives Qin Changfeng unparalleled defense, but also greatly promotes Qin Changfeng’s hidden attributes. In particular, strength, combined with years of practicing Shaolin Temple’s basic fist and fist skills, makes even melee not weaker than ordinary Jianghu experts. What’s more, these soldiers who have battlefield killing skills are not one of his enemies.
In less than a quarter of an hour, almost all Yuan soldiers have been killed.
At this moment, Qin Changfeng unexpectedly saw a paragraph in the rank log.
"Show your status as a monk. Thunder means to kill soldiers and bandits and save the weak people, triggering a one-in-ten thousand probability to start the title of Bro’dee Walker. The current progress is 1%."
Qin Changfeng, another title, can see at a glance that this title is taller than the gangster terminator, and the opening conditions are much more complicated … After the completion, the title intensity is likely to be much higher than that of the gangster terminator.
As for Qin Changfeng, the Shaolin monks looked around and saw the bodies everywhere, but most of them were villagers. Shaolin monks also injured more than a dozen and died four wise brothers.
The battlefield is very tragic, but the most shocking suspicion is that after Qin Changfeng passed by, the Yuan soldiers were miserable, and even Shaolin monks couldn’t help frowning.
Finally, several Yuan soldiers who lost their horses and didn’t come to escape came out of their hiding places when the situation was not good, and knelt down to beg for mercy to a group of monks. After more than 50 years of corrosion in the Central Plains world, Yuan soldiers were no longer the fighters who followed Genghis Khan’s natural enemies.
Seeing that they were begging for help, the vast majority of monks showed their reluctance. Someone suggested, "Abbot, although they are wicked, they are still living people. Now that they have given up resistance, why don’t they take a heavy responsibility to abolish their hamstrings or send them back to Shaolin to give them a chance to turn over a new leaf?"
At this time, several Yuan soldiers also cooperated with kowtowing and begging for garlic. However, before their facial expressions, Qin Changfeng came up with the mord and suddenly smashed it, he would kneel together and smash the spine and cervical vertebra of three Yuan soldiers into pieces. Three Yuan soldiers cried, burst and fell, and they could still speak in their mouths, but all the parts of their necks could not move again.
"This … this …" The monks were startled and looked at this sudden change.
"Fools, even vicious people, are suffering after all. Why do you torture them like this?" The abbot asked when he heard the heavy eyebrows coming. Obviously, he didn’t agree with Qin Changfeng’s practice.
Qin Changfeng replied, "Dare you ask the abbot’s brothers and sisters if they are wrong?"
I heard, "The mistake is that I think your trip today is a little abnormal. I heard three uncles say that you chose to practice the magical power of King Kong, which is why you can defend yourself and won’t kill the temple for ten years. You always abide by the commandments. All uncles say that you are gentle and pure, but I don’t know if you are so violent today."
Qin Changfeng put his hands together with compassion and compassion. He said, "If you kill and protect your life, you have to kill people. If the heaven is not clear, you will sink. Brother, I hope that the sacred heart will be guilty of shura!"
When he said this, his attention was paid to the rank log, and when he saw that the progress of Bro’dee Walker’s title had increased by 1%, his look became more calm.
However, others don’t know whether it is the abbot’s smell, sex, wisdom or other monks who are astonished at his silence at the moment.
This sentence came from Qin Changfeng’s mouth and brought them a incomparable impact. They seemed to see the birth of a sacred heart and a magic Buddha at this moment …
"Amitabha!"
Just then, a Yuan soldier stood up with a spear and sneaked from behind, and stabbed his vest.
