Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 509 Severe Punishment
"What is that kid going to do? He doesn't want to fight those thugs, does he?" the deputy on the tower said with his eyes widened, horrified.

Inside the arrow stack, those archers holding crossbows also stared at the thin figure standing in front of the galloping horse in shock.

You know, those people are all masters who kill without blinking an eye. No one in this city tower would dare to go down and fight those hob meat.

Only with the advantage of the arrow stacks on the city wall can Fang be able to deal with them reluctantly.

And does the young man in front of him, who doesn't look very old, really have the courage and strength to fight against those murderous bandits?And there was a skinny girl with her!

"Hey, don't be brave, you guys, go to the city first!" Finally, the leader of the guard shouted loudly, and the voice was heard several miles away.

Yue'er looked at the suspension bridge that was slowly descending, with hesitation in her eyes, and finally she took Jiang Mo's arm and said, "My lord, those bandits are cruel, don't go!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo turned his head and smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, these guys are not my opponents, you just wait here for me."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo started to speed up, and went towards the dozens of bandits who were rushing forward. This scene made the guards on the tower jump with fear.

"That kid must be crazy, crazy!" The deputy stared blankly at Jiang Mo, who was rushing towards the bandit, and the scene of Jiang Mo being trampled into flesh by a steed had already appeared in his mind.

However, the scene of Jiang Mo being trampled into meat did not appear, only smoke and dust rose from the place where Jiang Mo passed by, the horse neighed, and figures were blown off the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Mo clenched his fists tightly, and didn't even use his martial skills, but just used his physical strength to easily overthrow the bandits from their horses.

He stood in front of him, and the steed carrying the galloping momentum stopped in front of Jiang Mo, unable to advance an inch.

There was an invisible oppressive aura emanating from him. Although the steeds had no intelligence, their instinct for danger told them that if they dared to go any further, they would be crushed into powder by that terrifying aura.

Above the city tower, the guards stared blankly at this scene. Jiang Mo alone blocked dozens of horses and bandits, causing the rushing momentum to collapse and disappear in an instant.

"How did that guy do it?"

"It's incredible!"

"How old is he, he has such strength!"

"Those bandits are at least at the level of a great martial artist, and even the leader has reached the level of a two-star Martial Lord. But even so, they are all as fragile as paper, and they are all picked out of their horses! How strong is that young man's strength? "The leader of the guard rubbed his chin, his eyes showing a hint of surprise.

He never expected that there would be such a strong person in the little lotus city.

"Brother Wang, that person should have the strength to be the leader of the City Lord's Mansion, right?" the deputy asked cautiously.

"Only strong but not weak." The leader of the guard nodded silently.

"No wonder he dared to be alone and called out to the dozens of bandits. He really did something!" the deputy murmured, staring at the thin figure in front of the city gate.

Beside the blood-stained lotus pond, dozens of bandits were lying on the ground, howling in pain.

The bandit leader at the head had a deeper cultivation base. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he barely supported his body and got up from the ground.

"Who are you? Do you dare to report your name?" The bandit leader was used to being a bandit, and even if he was kicked off his horse by Jiang Mo's punch, the bandit leader still said boldly.

"Name? Hehe, you don't deserve to know!" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man, and he could tell at a glance that his cultivation was about the level of a two-star Martial Lord.

"With a radius of hundreds of miles, who doesn't know the name of my Sirius Village. I, Sirius Village, have recorded what your Excellency did today. Mountains don't change, hope we have a chance to see you again!" After the bandit leader uttered a harsh word, he turned around and mounted his horse, intending to leave.

Seeing this, the bandits also groaned and got up, knowing that Jiang Mo was not easy to mess with, so they wanted to retreat.

But just as the horse was stamping its hooves and was about to walk away, Jiang Mo suddenly sneered, "Did I let you go?"

Hearing this, the complexions of dozens of bandits changed at the same time, and they kicked the horse's stomach fiercely with both legs, trying to escape.

However, at this moment, an invisible and terrifying aura suddenly oppressed, making the steed neigh in the sky, but it couldn't take half a step.

Until now, cold sweat dripped down from the heads of those dozens of bandits, and they felt astonished. Just one sentence made people immobilized. How strong is this supposed to be?
I'm afraid it's not much better than the second village master, right?

The bandit leader turned around with difficulty, his eyes were bloodshot and he said, "Your Excellency, you want to kill them all? My Sirius Village has never provoked you before?"

Hearing the softness in this person's words, Jiang Mo smiled slightly and said, "Have the innocent people in Lotus City ever provoked the Heavenly Wolf Village? Facing them, when you wield your knives, how have you ever been soft?"

Every word Jiang Mo said was like thunder, roaring in the minds of these dozens of bandits, making their hearts feel ashamed.

A murderous intent as thick as the essence spread out in an instant, until now, these bandits suddenly realized how desperate the fear was when death came to them!

"Brothers, kill this kid!" The bandit leader knew that Jiang Mo would not let them go easily, so he yelled, and the scimitar in his hand flashed coldly, and slashed at Jiang Mo.

When his voice fell, all the bandits around got off their horses, and scimitars and long spears enveloped Jiang Mo, with swords and guns like a forest, and murderous aura like hemp!
But the strange scene reappeared. Whether it was the bandit leader or ordinary bandits, their movements were all frozen at this moment, as if they had been immobilized.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, took out the blood soul awl, and pierced the bandit leader's dantian first, only to see the latter trembling violently, his face ashen, and cold sweat pouring down like rain.

Facing this kind of villain with blood on his hands, Jiang Mo has never had a heart of mercy. The blood soul awl peeled off his martial veins that were integrated into his body inch by inch.

The screams came out, and even the guards on the city tower felt chills in their hearts. That young man, who seemed to be young, was able to torture the vicious bandits into such a state, and the methods were really cruel!

A moment later, a martial vein in the shape of a wild boar was pulled out. Jiang Mo took out the vein lock ring, and with the flashes of light, he directly sealed the martial vein into the vein lock ring.

After that, Jiang Mo did the same thing, piercing the bandits' dantians with blood soul awls, pulling out weak or strong martial veins and sealing them into the vein lock ring.

In just one stick of incense, Jiang Mo has obtained thirteen martial arteries!
(End of this chapter)