Chapter 257 Zeng Anmin goes all out
“Chiu!!!”
Zeng Anmin jumped out of the tent holding a green dagger.
The martial arts energy in the body circulates.
There was an extremely sharp light flashing in his eyes.
Out of the tent.
He was now seeing clearly.
Dozens of men in black have rushed into the delegation.
The weapons in the hands of these men in black are of various types, and the aura emanating from each of them is extremely powerful.
Zeng Anmin only took a glance and saw that a member of the Imperial City Bureau was cut in half by a single blow from the leading man in black.
The stench of blood permeated the air.
Bang!
Apart from these men in black, there are others hiding in the darkness in the distance.
I don't know how many archers there are.
Anyway, hidden arrows from time to time are like politicians' conspiracies, catching people off guard.
Just a moment.
Two or three people had already fallen on the arrows that were rushing towards them in the dark.
There was a solemn look between Zeng Anmin's brows.
He held the green dagger in his hand and stood in front of him, looking at the approaching men in black with extreme vigilance.
Dozens of men in black were extremely well-trained.
The action was carried out without any delay.
They stick together.
Like a moving machine, it gradually headed towards... the Southern King's carriage! !
"Their target is the Southern King!!"
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.
In an instant, an idea popped into his mind.
This is... coming to rescue the Southern King?!
Most likely he is a troublemaker from Jiang State!
Not to mention anything else, as long as King Nan gets out of here alive, he can find a place to hide in Jiang State.
With just a few shouts, he could gather a large team to cause trouble for the empress.
"Form a formation!"
Bai Ziqing's voice rang out.
In the dark night, his white clothes were extremely eye-catching.
With his reminder,
The group of grapes in front of him finally reacted and formed a complete formation in an instant.
They raised their weapons and pointed them vigilantly at the men in black.
There was determination in the eyes of those men in black.
Their quality is excellent.
In this darkness.
No one shouted "kill".
There is only a solemn and murderous atmosphere in the air.
“Swish!!”
As the leading man in black swung his sword, the team of men in black rushed towards the grape team behind them.
“Bang!!”
"ah!!"
“Puff!!”
Blood was flying everywhere.
Weapons collided.
The most famous warrior team of the Great Saint Dynasty, the Imperial City Sitizi.
Fight with these men in black.
over time.
Zeng Anmin frowned slightly.
He saw it very clearly.
The strength of these dozens of men in black... is surprisingly strong!!
You know, if you want to become a member of the Imperial City Bureau, you have to be a good person.
The minimum required strength is a ninth-grade warrior!
And a ninth-grade warrior can definitely fight ten people at once on an ordinary battlefield!
There are at least twenty grapes in this group of people.
In addition to the ninth-rank warriors, there are even a few eighth-rank ones!
And it also formed the enemy formation of the Imperial City Division.
However, the battle with these men in black was not as easy as imagined. Instead, it was somewhat difficult...
"ah!!"
Another person fell in a pool of blood.
Bai Ziqing, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked gradually colder.
But he did not act rashly.
because……
Zeng Anmin looked deeply in a certain direction.
Based on his intuition as a fifth-grade martial artist.
He vaguely felt that there was a very subtle danger hidden in that direction.
This is also the reason why Bai Ziqing did not act rashly.
"Did you sense someone there too?"
Bai Ziqing's voice came.
Zeng Anmin looked up.
Then Bai Ziqing's lips moved slightly, and his face was solemn.
The sound is transmitted in secret.
Zeng Anmin nodded slowly.
"I can feel that the person hiding there is no less powerful than me."
"I have to concentrate on guarding against him."
"Brother Quan Fu, every grape from the Imperial City Division is extremely valuable. No more casualties can occur."
Bai Ziqing's voice contained a hint of... pleading.
Zeng Anmin was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Bai Ziqing.
Bai Ziqing's gaze was extremely sincere.
Zeng Anmin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He grinned and said, "If you want me to take action, just say it directly. Why beat around the bush?"
Then, the green dagger in his hand flashed a cold light in the dark night and circled around his wrist.
“Crack.”
Zeng Anmin took out a shiny spirit stone from his arms.
Place it in the groove around your waist.
But he did not use the energy in the spirit stone.
In fact, this is just a cover-up in front of Bai Ziqing.
Let him see clearly that what he is using is Master Xu Tianshi's formation.
but……
In fact, he was using the martial arts energy in his body.
“Swish!!”
Zeng Anmin rushed forward suddenly.
The dagger in his hand was like an elf in the darkness.
…
A member of the Imperial City Bureau stared resolutely at the man in black in front of him.
In his hand, a spear flashed.
“Chiu!!”
The spear tip whistled in the air.
The man in black naturally noticed this sudden attack.
The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Reach out and grab it gently.
“Bang!!”
He held the spear firmly in his hand.
He felt the force of the spear in his hand and stared calmly at the grapes in front of him:
"The Imperial City Bureau is indeed worthy of its reputation. Eighth-grade grapes..."
The grape pursed its lips and remained silent.
At this time, there was blood on his face and half of his ear had disappeared in the previous battle.
He stared at the man in black with determination.
"pity."
The man in black smiled contemptuously.
The long sword in his hand fell on his head.
That long sword... was silent and motionless.
Extremely fast.
It was so fast that the guy couldn't react in time.
The last moments of life.
Tizi just gritted his teeth and waited quietly for death to come.
"bite!!"
A green dagger suddenly blocked the sword handed over by the man in black.
Grapes are safe and sound.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he saw a fat figure, grinning, standing in front of him.
"Go over there and help. This guy is not someone you can resist."
Zeng Anmin's voice reached the ears of the man.
"oh."
The grape reacted quickly, picked up the spear, and walked away in shame.
It was obvious that he himself knew that he had just picked the wrong opponent.
Zeng Anmin looked indifferently at the leader of the men in black in front of him.
The green dagger in his hand gave off a chill in the darkness.
Although the man in black only had a brief fight with Zeng Anmin.
But he knew.
The strength of the fat man in front of me.
Not weaker than me!!
"die!!"
Without any hesitation.
The man in black swung the sword in his hand.
He stared at Zeng Anmin intently, moving extremely fast.
But his sword made no sound in the air.
Silently.
Zeng Anmin's chubby face showed indifference at this moment.
The strength of the person in front of me is fifth rank.
Under normal circumstances, Zeng Anmin would definitely have a good fight with him to hone his fighting skills.
But now... on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Imperial City Division fell one after another.
The man in black was getting closer and closer to the Southern King's carriage.
He can't slow down.
If you slow down a little, a life will be lost.
so……
(End of this chapter)
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