C291 There Was Joy and Sorrow

What is this?

A human ball?

It whistled through the air, almost as fast as his horse.

Could this be the legendary suicide attack?

It was truly tragic, but what use would it have?

The answer would soon be revealed.

Only, the moment every answer was revealed, there would always be joy and sorrow.

Facing the human ball flying towards him, Faang Yiduo believed that there was nothing that the spear in his horse's palm could not solve. He had originally planned to send the human ball flying horizontally with the spear, but apart from the first one, a few more people came after him. They were all coming for him. Obviously, the other party also knew the principle of catching the leader first. Pooh! What catching the leader? 'Capturing the other party is what I call capturing the leader.'

One had to admit that Faang Yiduo was also a man with a lot of fun in his heart.

The long spear was like a flood dragon playing with water. Borrowing the momentum of the horse, it thrust out with an indomitable killing intent. Not to mention the fact that the opponent was a human ball, even a stone ball would be shattered by the spear.

Within the rattan ball, Wang Dezhi saw that the long spear in his hand was still in his hand. However, in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear had already arrived in front of him. He was so frightened that he hurriedly held onto the steel shield with both hands. Originally, he was holding something with his right hand. He could only let go of it and not use it in time.

He only felt a strong force attacking him. His hands went numb and his palm split open. At the same time, he heard a loud clank. Then he felt a dull pain in his chest, and his eyes went black. He did not know what had happened.

Wang Dezhi only felt that he had been flying in the sky all this time. He flew past the mountain peaks that towered into the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the legendary ocean. The ocean was really huge. It was more than ten or twenty times bigger than the pond in the village. It was an eye-opener. He was flying happily when he suddenly flew into a large piece of rainy cloud. The heavy rain poured down and he was drenched like a chicken in soup. He suddenly stopped flying and fell into the sea with a "plop."

Then, he woke up.

A huge figure was right beside him, but there was a vine between the two. The rattan ball that Zhang Jingxuan designed had a safety lock on the inside. Even though Wang Dezhi had fainted and fell to the ground, still guaranteed his basic safety. As for crashing around inside, the soft support inside also helped to reduce some of his injuries. However, his face was swollen, and it was inevitable that he would suffer from multiple bruises. His neck could be kept safe, which was already very good for him.

Wang Dezhi groaned and moved his body slightly. He discovered that there were no other major injuries besides the bruises, so he pulled open the safety and opened the closed rattan card. Then, he was picked up by the huge figure beside him.

A big wet mouth suddenly occupied half of his face. He had no strength at all and could not dodge it even if he wanted to. He heard Pann Dao's excited and proud shout.

"We won! We won! It's us! "

Wang Dezhi felt as if his eyes were swollen and he could not open them. However, he was still excited. Was he dreaming? Why did he feel like he was still flying?

Then, he fainted again.

Pann Dao didn't notice that Wang Dezhi had fainted in his arms again until he shook Wang Dezhi's body. After kissing ___ a few more times on his face, he realized that his partner had lost all feeling.

But it did not matter. Since he was not dead, Cult Master Zhang would definitely save him and cure him. Pann Dao had always had a blind trust in Zhang Jingxuan and his master. After this battle, his trust had grown exponentially. It was connected to the sky and to the ground.

There was joy and sadness. Faang Yiduo had already fallen into the dust. He wanted to roar in anger at such inferiority and grievance. He wanted to roar and tear everything apart, but his acupuncture points had been pointed at. Like a shark that had been fished up from the shore, he had all his strength and steel teeth. However, he could no longer act mighty.

He could only grit his teeth and wait for the next fate arrangement.

If he could kill, then he could kill others. All of this would come sooner or later. It was just that he didn't think that he would capsize in such a small ditch.

The human ball that had just flown over, in order to establish his prestige, he stabbed it with his spear. He did not expect that the opponent's human ball would be so tough. It was as if the spear had pierced a large steel plate. Although the spear had sent the opponent flying, he felt a tingling sensation in his arms.

In fact, it was not because of Wang Dezhi's inner energy. It was because both of them were very fast. Just the energy they brought with them was already impressive. If it wasn't for Faang Yiduo, the spear in his hand would probably have flown away from his hand.

Because of the special treatment, two human balls rushed towards him from behind. This time, he didn't dare to be careless and could only deal with it carefully. He let Sharp pass and planned to use the gun in his hand to dial left and right. He pushed a thousand kilograms with four taels to avoid the opponent's air attack.

However, at this moment, his mount suddenly had a problem.

Faang Yiduo's warhorse was jet-black and shiny. It was the descendant of the hybrid of the Great Thousand Horse and the Ancient Meng Horse. It inherited the strengths of its ancestors and maintained its charging speed. At the same time, it also maintained the speed at which it sprinted. It also had endurance, and at the same time, it didn't fear the cold in the north at all. He named it "Formation Wind." In the middle of the raid, he was unwilling to ride it. Instead, he changed to another horse. Only then did he charge and ride it again.

He never would have thought that at this critical moment, it would suddenly have a temper.

"Formation Wind" seemed to have lost its direction, or it could not see with its eyes. It jumped left and right, and even knocked down a group of horses running beside it. Fortunately, there were no cavalry on it.

Even Faang Yiduo, who had excellent horsemanship, could not control the "Formation Wind" at this moment. If he used all his strength to pull the reins, it would only be a futile effort, not to mention that he had to take care of the opponent's attacks.

Helpless, Faang Yiduo could only jump off the horse that normally refused to give up even if it died. However, the advantage of this was that he was able to avoid the two human balls in the air.

He was just about to find an empty horse to mount and fight again when he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He finally knew that he would pay a heavy price for underestimating his enemy.

Faang Yiduo landed on the ground and looked straight ahead, not daring to move at all. He did not know when four people had appeared on the opposite side, and they were aiming at him with four crossbows in their hands. At this distance, being targeted by four crossbows meant that they had confirmed a tourist ticket to the Bridge of Helplessness. When the brackets rang, it was as if the root of the ticket had been torn. Other than writing the words "I've come to visit" on the Bridge of Helplessness, there was no other choice.

At this moment, there was a metal wind behind him. There was actually a sneak attack from behind. Faang Yiduo was furious. The opponent had schemed so hard to deal with him, yet he still attacked from behind at this time. This was truly shameless.

He simply ignored the threat of the four crossbows. He pulled the spear from his waist and swept it behind him. He held the spear's tail with his left hand and instantly pulled out the "Wusuke" saber from his waist with his right hand. He diagonally slashed in the direction of the enemy.