This night patrol team is a new team formed by Xun Sheng. Every member has external forging strength, and at least skin refining strength, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
But such a member was killed by the monster in one blow. It can be seen how dangerous this thing is. Even an external warrior cannot guarantee that he can deal with it.
"Use the leather rope. We don't seek to kill, but to capture." Wei Zongze shouted coldly.
The cowhide rope was a tool uniformly distributed among the officials of the Tang Dynasty government. Every official who went out on duty had one.
The whole rope is half a meter long and is made of cowhide. There is an iron buckle at each end of the rope. It only needs to be wrapped around the prisoner's body and then buckled together to tie him up and make him unable to move. Unless he has a thousand pounds of strength, he will not be able to break free.
Many officials pulled out cowhide ropes from their belts. In the yamen, this cowhide rope is also called "spider web", which means that if you are entangled by this rope, you will not be able to escape.
Shen Lang didn't care about anything and swung his fist at someone again.
Bang!
The man didn't even have a chance to react. Shen Lang's punch was so fast and fierce that it hit him directly in the face, and his entire face was dented. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Seeing two people defeated by Shen Lang one after another, Wei Zongze's expression became more and more solemn. He then stepped forward, trying to attract Shen Lang's attention and make him focus all his attention on himself.
It was no coincidence that Wei Zongze was chosen by Xun Sheng to be the leader of the night patrol team. He was an external forging hammer, and it was only a matter of time before he reached the great perfection of external forging. Naturally, his strength would not be weak.
Wei Zongze approached Shen Lang and swung the leather rope in his hand like a whip, hitting Shen Lang's calf with one stroke, and then wrapped around it several times, locking him up.
But when Wei Zongze was about to pull hard and take advantage of the situation to pull Shen Lang to the ground, a shocking scene occurred.
Shen Lang's leg stood firmly in place like a mountain, and no matter how Wei Zongze pulled, it did not move at all.
There was no other way, Wei Zongze had to change his tactics in the blink of an eye. At this time, Shen Lang was just as he wished, staring at him completely. He saw the other party kicking his legs and running towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Wei Zongze knew that the monster was extremely powerful and it was not advisable to put himself in danger. He quickly moved his feet and avoided Shen Lang's attack with his lightness skills.
The demonized Shen Lang did not use any palm techniques at all, he only used fists and feet, like a street ruffian.
But no one can ignore Shen Lang's fists, which are a pair of deadly iron fists.
Wei Zongze threw several punches in a row, but Shen Lang suddenly changed his tactics and kicked with a whip kick.
The strong wind has not arrived yet.
Wei Zongze's heart trembled. Knowing that he could not dodge this move, he drew his sword to block it.
But the swords provided by the government were made of ordinary iron, so how could they withstand Shen Lang's kick?
In an instant, the iron blade was cut in half, and then continued to kick towards Wei Zongze with great force.
Wei Zongze stretched out both hands and blocked Shen Lang's knees with both palms.
BANG!!!
Wei Zongze was shaken instantly by a huge force. He retreated seven steps and finally stepped on the ground, leaving two dents. He finally stopped by the friction.
But even so, Wei Zongze was not feeling well. His arms were shaking, his palms were numb, and the base of his knuckles was even torn apart by the blocking, with blood constantly oozing onto the ground.
"This force... is definitely more than that of a horse!" Wei Zongze said in shock with trembling hands.
Seeing Shen Lang attacking again, Wei Zongze had no strength to fight back. His legs were also greatly affected by the previous blow, and it was a little difficult for him to lift them up temporarily.
At this critical moment, a cold light fell from the sky and slashed Shen Lang's shoulder.
Phew!
The knife penetrated most of the shoulder, but did not cut off the arm, but was firmly stuck in the bone.
Wei Zongze looked up and saw a young man who seemed to have just crawled out of bed. It was Qin Yuesheng who came over to watch the fun.
Qin Yuesheng was a little surprised that the Evil-Suppressing Sword could not cut off the monster's arm. You know, his Evil-Suppressing Sword was the most useful in dealing with ghosts and monsters, but now it had no effect at all.
Seeing Shen Lang grabbing him with both hands, Qin Yuesheng did not retreat but advanced, and fired out tiger-shaped cannons with both hands, trying to compete with the monster and see who was stronger.
"No!" Wei Zongze hurriedly spoke out to remind him.
But it was too late. As he watched, Qin Yuesheng's fists and Shen Lang's palms collided heavily.
Wei Zongze looked regretful. He didn't think that this young man who suddenly fell from the sky had the power to compete with Shen Lang.
However, the moment they made contact, things turned out to be far beyond his expectations.
There were continuous crisp sounds coming from Shen Lang's arms, and the joints of his left arm instantly twisted into a strange arc, while his body retreated uncontrollably.
In contrast, Qin Yuesheng had a calm expression and his body did not move at all, but he completely crushed Shen Lang's strength in this fight.
Bang!
Qin Yuesheng jumped out, and a footprint several fingers deep appeared on the ground in an instant. He rushed to Shen Lang, pulled back the Xie Xie Knife, and then his knife skills were greatly broken. Several knife auras broke through the air and hit Shen Lang's chest, leaving a mess of wounds.
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