After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

But unexpectedly, at the critical moment, a transparent protective shield automatically popped out from Wen Renye's body, directly bouncing Liu Cong's attack back along the same path.

Liu Cong was seriously injured by the rebound of his own attack. He felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was like a blood rain, scattering all over the ground.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Wen Renye put away the transparent protective shield, flew up, and kicked Liu Cong down in the air.

Liu Cong was seriously injured twice in a row, and most of his body was disabled.

"You...you..." Liu Cong collapsed to the ground, pointing his finger at Wen Renye and trembling, "Are you the eighth-grade master?"

Wen Renye curled his lips slightly, his jade-like face looking somewhat sinister under the somewhat dark sky, "Isn't it too late to realize it now?"

After saying that, Wen Renye raised his hands and formed a big circle. Invisible internal force fluctuated in it, like the water of the Milky Way in the sky, rushing straight towards the willow bush.

Liu Cong slapped his body hard, and after flipping several times in the air, he landed on the ground. Just as he stood firm, another tiger roar came at him in the chest.

Liu Cong was knocked three meters away by this palm. His chest seemed to be bearing the weight of a thousand pounds. The blood in his body seemed unable to withstand the pressure and gushed out again.

But the eighth rank is the eighth rank. Even though he was seriously injured, he still insisted on standing up. He had worked hard to achieve this level of achievement and he would never allow himself to fall down.

Wen Renye didn't give him a chance to react, and used another Mian Yin Palm to directly shatter Liu Cong's heart meridians.

Liu Cong never saw Yan Wu appear until his death, but he truly felt why Ning Yuanzhou said that Wen Ren Ye was not easy to deal with.

They all thought that Wen Ren Ye must have an eighth-grade warrior secretly protecting him, but no one expected that Wen Ren Ye himself was an eighth-grade master.

Oh no! Liu Cong suddenly thought before his death that it might not be just him who had misjudged him today, as he was defeated by Wen Renye.

The four seventh-grade warriors who were blocking the road ahead and waiting to attack Wen Ren Ye alone were probably not going to end up well.

The only thing that’s better than me is that those four are fighting as a team, so they should be able to hold on for a while.

At worst, two can still survive.

Thinking this, Liu Cong slowly gathered strength in his palm, wanting to give Wen Renye a final blow, but he didn't expect Wen Renye to follow up with another flying punch. His internal force directly transformed into an eagle sprinting down from the sky, swallowing up all of Liu Cong's power.

When he had only his last breath left, Wen Renye sneered and walked forward, sucking Liu Cong's body over through the air, and pinched his neck tightly with one hand, sucking away all the skills he had cultivated for decades.

The art of absorbing energy.

This is an excellent item he bought from the system mall.

Otherwise, where do you think his skills as an eighth-grade warrior come from?

Naturally, they are all absorbed from different people in the world.

The invisible internal force was like a chain, tightly binding Liu Cong, and the internal force was absorbed by Wen Renye bit by bit along his tendons and veins.

In the end, only a pile of dry bones remained.

Wen Renye burped with satisfaction and threw the bones away casually. The other guards and followers were knocked unconscious when Liu Cong first launched the attack.

Only a few civilians escaped the disaster because they were too far away.

They happened to see their prefect absorbing other people's power. Knowing how cruel the man in front of them was, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

Wen Renye smiled coldly and slapped the air.

The two of them turned into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Wen Renye didn't have the patience to wait for the guards to wake up, so he rode his horse alone towards the county government office.

Today is not a good time for inspection.

He had just absorbed the power of an eighth-grade warrior and urgently needed time to digest it. However, he did not expect that as soon as Wen Renye passed the foot of the mountain on horseback, four palm winds attacked him from four different directions at the same time.

Wen Renye jumped into the air to avoid this wave of attacks, standing in the air in a one-legged stance. Then, a wave of Tai Chi internal energy mobilized the internal force of his whole body, like an exploding ball, which grew bigger and bigger, wrapping him up completely.

The four seventh-rank warriors were confused. They only thought that Wen Ren Ye was a civil servant, but now it seemed that he was a warrior who was on par with them.

The four of them looked at each other and decided to attack together, which would surely win in one fell swoop.

However, just as they were about to get ready to attack again, the explosive ball suddenly exploded, and the tremendous power hit in all directions.

The four seventh-grade warriors were all hit in the chest at the same time. Blood spurted out instantly, and then they fell straight down.

With a loud bang, the four men fell to the ground, and dust flew up in an instant. However, before they could react, Wen Renye's attack followed again.

This time, Wen Renye took out the soft sword at his waist and danced it in the air. Countless sword lights intertwined with his internal force.

In just a moment, countless tiny wounds appeared on the four people's bodies.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the four wanted to escape. This was not an ordinary warrior at all. This was clearly an eighth-grade warrior who was a level higher than them.

If you don't leave now, you might die here.

One of the seventh-rank warriors had a stern look in his eyes, and he took the initiative to rush forward to delay Wen Renye's attack, giving his three brothers time to escape.

But he didn't expect that not long after he got close, Wen Renye grabbed him in his palm with his internal force and directly sucked away all his power.

The other three were horrified and fled in three different directions. Wen Renye flew quickly in one of the directions and successfully captured a seventh-grade warrior. Before long, he had absorbed all of his life's skills.

Although two escaped in this wave, he still gained a lot.

Wen Renye looked at the two people fleeing and curled up a wicked smile. Run, even if you run, he knows where they are.

In the city of Lin'an, the family that most wanted to get rid of him, the prefect, was naturally the only one.

First there was the assassination attempt by Ning Xiantong, and then there were the assassinations and pursuits. If he doesn't avenge this, he won't be called Wen Renye!

Thinking of this, Wen Renye flew up and left immediately!

That night, Wen Renye appeared in a village outside the city's mountains. He stood in mid-air, his voice filled with inner strength, resounding throughout the village:

"Disciples, listen up! The Lin'an Ning Clan has gone too far in bullying our Majesty. I wish to teach them a lesson. From today onwards, all warriors above the fourth rank must descend from the mountain and ambush and kill any member of the Ning Clan who appears in Lin'an City."

"Follow the leader's order!" A group of people dressed in black and with red belts on their shoulders shouted in unison.

From today on, the multi-pronged ambush against the Ning family of Lin'an will officially begin!