Rural Mad Doctor

Chapter 222 Besieged by the Sangmen

Cao Erdan was prepared.

The driver in his hand swung it like a windmill.

"Puff puff"

The driver didn't even have time to shout before he was killed by his companion's arrow.

Cao Erdan threw it with all his might.

The driver, weighing over 160 pounds, crashed down upon them.

Several crossbowmen quickly dodged to the side.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Erdan had already climbed up with the driver's corpse.

He grabbed one of the crossbowmen and swung him around, smashing the others.

This was the first time these people had ever encountered someone using a living person weighing over 100 pounds as a weapon.

"Click"

The head of the crossbowman in Cao Erdan's hand collided with the head of another crossbowman.

Their brains splattered instantly.

The others were so frightened that they all ran away.

Cao Erdan threw the corpse directly at it.

Every hit is a sure thing.

The impact caused broken bones and fractures to those who tried to dodge it.

Cao Erdan's movements were so fast that he left double images.

They only chase the fastest runners.

Once you catch up, grab it.

These people were all skilled martial artists at the fifth or sixth level of the martial realm, but they were powerless against Cao Erdan.

Cao Erdan's hands were like a net that stretched out from the sky; once they reached out, they couldn't escape.

Grab their clothes or hair and throw them at them.

One by one, the shells, each weighing over 100 pounds, flew through the air.

His shooting accuracy is even better than that of a basketball player.

The crossbowmen were smashed until their bones were broken and they cried out for their parents.

In less than two minutes, they were all lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Cao Erdan grabbed a crossbowman by the neck and lifted him up.

It's like taking up a weapon.

Looking around:

"Where are the men? We don't have enough to fight. Come out here, all of you!"

In an instant, men in black appeared on the walls, inside the factory buildings, and outside the gates.

There were at least a hundred people.

Moreover, each of them walked with a steady gait, indicating they were all martial artists!

Inside the factory, a dozen burly men escorted a man holding an iron gall bladder as he walked out.

It was Yin Daozhong, the master of the Sangmen sect.

Beside him, a burly man led Wang Laogui out like a dog on a leash.

Old Wang was beaten black and blue, and his hands were tied behind his back.

His face was covered in snot and tears.

Upon seeing Cao Erdan, he cried out:

"Erdan, help me!"

Cao Erdan didn't even glance at him.

Instead, he stared into the Yin Daozhong:

"What do you want with me? You probably don't have the ability to kill me, do you?"

Yin Daozhong laughed heartily:

"Cao Erdan, don't overestimate yourself!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that you killed Ruan Tianxing.

However, our Sang Sect has hundreds of disciples, and we have the Sang Sect Snake Formation.

You're not leaving here alive today!

Cao Erdan gave a cold laugh:

"Based on my observation of your character, it's impossible for you to mobilize a large force and take such a risk just to avenge your disciple Fan Yan. What are you after?"

Yin Daozhong reached out and stroked his short beard:

"Hmm, you're quite clever. I don't just want to kill you; I also want your Devouring Heaven Slash! Hand it over, and I might leave you with a whole corpse!"

Cao Erdan reached out and patted his lower back:

"It's right here. Come and get it if you want!"

Since it's already been explained, there's no need to waste any more words.

Yin Daozhong waved his hand, and hundreds of disciples approached.

Each person held a black rope that was eighteen feet long.

It pinches half of the object and waves it around in its hand, making a "whooshing" sound.

Gradually shrink the encirclement.

With a whoosh from Yin Daozhong, the first row of twenty men threw out their ropes almost simultaneously.

The rope shimmered silver in the sunlight.

They were originally covered with barbs.

If it's wrapped around your body, a strong pull from the other person can easily tear your skin apart.

This is the Sangmen Long Snake Formation that Yin Daozhong relied on for his arrogance.

These disciples were well-trained and worked together effectively.

Twenty people formed a group, and five groups followed one after another.

Even if you are a master of the Dao Realm, it will be difficult to break.

Twenty ropes, gleaming silver, were lashed out at them.

Cao Erdan leaped up, jumping more than two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) in one bound.

He somersaulted out of the rope's attack range.

He took two large strides in mid-air and was already above the heads of the first row of disciples.

They went directly into the enemy's ranks.

With one kick, a disciple's skull shattered and he died.

Cao Erdan reached out, grabbed his rope, and threw it.

They were entangled with the ropes of more than a dozen people.

The dozen or so disciples immediately pulled back with all their might, trying to drag Cao Erdan down.

If Cao Erdan were to fall to the ground under these circumstances, the axemen behind him would instantly pounce on him.

They could chop Cao Erdan into mincemeat.

That’s a good idea.

With only a dozen or so men, they were no match for Cao Erdan.

Cao Erdan now possesses the power of three elephants.

With a single arm, he managed to pull down more than a dozen people.

Cao Erdan ran a few steps and waved his hand vigorously.

A dozen or so people were tossed into the air like meteor hammers.

When it fell, the disciples all scrambled to get out of the way.

Cao Erdan swung the flying toy again.

The disciples, who were thrown around in a daze, quickly released their grip on the ropes.

Cao Erdan only had one long rope left, along with a dozen other ropes.

Others' ropes were eighteen feet long, but his was more than three feet long.

His hands moved like giant propellers.

The disciples, who had been whipped, fled in terror.

Cao Erdan not only had a long rope in his hand, but his strength was also unparalleled.

The blow hit the wall of the factory, and the bricks collapsed.

Finally, it wrapped around a roof beam and swung it around, making it even more powerful.

It was like a tornado, leaving sand and stones flying wherever it passed.

Yin Daozhong was dumbfounded.

He believed that even if the long snake formation of over a hundred people couldn't kill Cao Erdan, it could at least trap him.

Now it seems I greatly underestimated Cao Erdan's abilities.

Is this guy a god descended from heaven?

Its power is so great that it is beyond description!

The iron dart in his hand flew out, and two retreating disciples were instantly struck in the back of the head and died:

"Disciples of the Sang Clan, listen up! Anyone who dares to retreat even half a step will be killed without mercy!"

Because of Yin Daozhong's tyrannical power, these disciples dared not retreat even half a step.

They charged forward with all their might.

The axemen charged ahead, ready for close combat.

The rope handlers stopped waving their ropes.

Avoid accidental injury.

As soon as anything enters the range of Cao Erdan's "propeller," Cao Erdan's long rope loses its power.

Cao Erdan threw away the rope.

He snatched a long sword from his hand.

They broke through the encirclement of the Sangmen disciples.

In an instant, shouts of battle filled the air.

Severed limbs flew everywhere.

Cao Erdan's knife even developed a nick.

In an instant, more than a dozen of Sangmen's disciples lost their lives.

More than twenty others were slashed and rendered unable to fight.

The remaining disciples were terrified when they saw how fierce Cao Erdan was, even more ferocious than a lion or a tiger.

They were afraid of Yin Daozhong and dared not run away, but they also dared not go forward.

They were all surrounding Cao Erdan from within ten paces.

When Cao Erdan advanced, they retreated.

Cao Erdan moved to the other side, and those on this side followed suit, looking for an opportunity.

Cao Erdan couldn't help but sneer:

"If you want to fight, then come at me; otherwise, get out of here!"

These people looked fearful and dared not move aside to let Cao Erdan pass.

At this moment.

With a series of "thuds," the three Sangmen disciples were instantly beheaded.

A short, burly man rushed in from outside.

A single hand holds a gleaming sword.

Shout loudly:

"You bunch of bastards, how dare you attack my benefactor! You're asking for death!"

It turned out that we had arrived at Tiebaoshan, the Iron Family's mountain in Dongling.

One of his hands was destroyed, leaving him with only one hand.

At this moment, wielding the sword, he exuded awe-inspiring power.