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The large army was encircled and annihilated. A fierce battle was fought in the northwest dense forest. Roars, screams, wild howls, and angry roars broke the quiet northwest dense forest all year round, painting it with a trace of blood color.

Lin Qing embraced Wen Xueqi and held onto the treasured sword Wen Xueqi had used before, taking the lead. Behind her, sixteen core members of the Tiger Gang followed closely behind, and after that, three to four hundred core members of the Tiger Gang fought and left.

Above Lin Qing, there was a giant eagle with its wings spread out like the hood of a carriage. It swooped down repeatedly with sharp talons like blades. Every time it attacked, blood would flow from its head and it would never fail.

In Lin Qing's hand, a chilling light flashed as he waved the treasured sword. In Lin Qing's hand, several sword flowers appeared, flashing past in an instant.

In the next moment, three strong soldiers in front of Lin Qing who were about to step forward to block were swept by the cold light and immediately let out a painful scream. One of them had lost an arm, another had lost a leg, and the last one was lying on his back on the ground with his head rolling to the side.

As a talented warrior, there was no need to mention Lin Qing's strength. In addition, Lin Qing's innate supernatural ability had an extraordinary effect in such a chaotic battle.

Every time Lin Qing used her superpower, the sect members behind her would immediately rush out and create a sea of blood in front of her.

They fought and fought throughout the journey. Although there were some unavoidable losses, it was still much better than the Green Bamboo Gang.

As the main focus of the government, the Green Bamboo Gang suffered abnormally heavy losses. This time, in order to completely annihilate the gangs of the Green Bamboo Gang and the Tiger Gang, the government sent out nearly two thousand elite soldiers along with a strong army crossbow. Even if the Green Bamboo Gang was at its peak, it still wouldn't be its match, not to mention the fact that the Green Bamboo Gang had already lost a lot in the previous battle with the old Gang.

If it weren't for the fact that Qu Ming was surrounded by black smoke in the middle of the army formation, he would have been forced to flee in a panic, being chased by almost three to four hundred experts from the army, and having no intention of taking command. At this moment, the entire Green Bamboo Gang had been annihilated.

"Cloud Sea, come to death!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from the middle of the army. Qu Ming's figure suddenly moved forward and threw out a palm attack. Black smoke curled up in the air, which was very scary.

"Protect Lord Yun!" The soldier beside him immediately called out. A dozen robust warriors holding sharp spears quickly appeared in front of Yun Hai Sheng. With a loud roar, the spear swung out and a forest of spears immediately appeared in front of Yun Hai Sheng.

"Die!" Qu Ming seemed unmoved. He stomped on the ground and jumped up. He changed his palm into a claw and grabbed the head of a nearby soldier.

With a "kacha" sound, the soldier's head issued a bone cracking sound. His bright eyes instantly dimmed and his body drooped down powerlessly.

Qu Ming roared, holding the soldier's corpse and stomping on the ground, the sound of an explosion resounded. When he arrived in front of the forest of spears, he suddenly waved his hand, and the soldier's corpse was immediately thrown out by Qu Ming.

Yun Hai stood behind the group of soldiers, his face pale. He had also heard the legend of a powerful martial artist, a man with a sword and a sword, and a man with a horse in front of him.

However, he had never seen such stories before, so he thought that it was just an exaggeration. After all, the army was encircling them, and the army was shooting crossbows at the same time, so no matter how strong one's martial arts was, they would still fall for sure. But right now, Qu Ming, with his unparalleled might, had a bloodbath demon die in less than an hour, the number of elite soldiers who died in his hands might not be less than a hundred.

"Peng!"

Qu Ming's body hit the ten or so musketeers in front of Yun Hai. With a loud crash, the person who bore the brunt of the impact was sent flying. Blood spurted out from his wounds, and one of them had his head cut off. He struggled on the ground for a few moments before losing his life.

Breaking through the spear forest, Qu Ming laughed sinisterly. With a flash, black smoke surrounded his body and his body moved quickly towards Yun Hai.

Yun Hai watched as Qu Ming dragged out the destruction of the Green Bamboo Gang by himself. He wanted to kill him all by himself even more. A cold light flashed across Yun Hai's eyes.

He knew he could not continue to retreat like this. Otherwise, he would lose his morale. If something unexpected happened, he might even be defeated in this battle. Thinking about it, Yun Hai felt a chill run down his spine.

Pulling out the sword in his hand, Yun Hai immediately retreated and roared, "Such a villain! How dare he be so arrogant! Where is the Great Chu?!"

Qu Ming's current appearance was terrifying, but also terrifying.

However, most of the warriors in the army were hot-blooded. At this moment, hearing Yun Hai's provocation, they also felt their blood boiling within them.

The three burly men quickly jumped out and didn't forget to shout at the same time.

"Little Wu is here, I'm here to capture you."

"I, Qi, have come to behead you."

"I am here, thief. You are not going to die."

The three of them stepped out of the crowd, swords in hand, machetes in hand, two trump cards, three different weapons, and advanced towards Qu Ming.

Qu Ming grinned maliciously. Without even dodging, he leaped forward, his palms moving in the wind.

Seeing the three hot-blooded soldiers approach them, the worry in Yun Hai's eyes did not decrease in the slightest. Having just witnessed Qu Ming's strength, Yun Hai did not hold any hope for these three.

"Is there any weapon that can deal with this person in the army?" Yun Hai Sheng asked a chubby man beside him with a pale face.

The quartermaster didn't dare to be negligent and quickly said, "There are weapons to deal with him, but it will take him a long time to activate them. I'm afraid …"

Yun Hai Sheng's expression could not help but darken. Although the quartermaster did not say it out loud, Yun Hai Sheng still understood.

"Lord, there are quite a few experts within this magistrate court. Even if they are no match for Qu Ming, they can still fight with him!" The fat officer added.

Yun Hai couldn't help but be shocked. He slapped his forehead and revealed a regretful expression. He quickly told the people around him, "Quickly call the constables over to deal with this person."

"Yes." The surrounding soldiers respectfully answered and left.

After a while, seven or eight of the elites wearing the uniform of a constable quickly rushed over. They were the seventy constable members of the government.

As soon as these people arrived, they respectfully saluted to Yun Hai and stood near him, waiting for his orders.