Chapter 50: The Line Between Life and Death
One of the ironclad team members, two ironclad team vices, these three martial artist-level masters, almost at the same time, squeezed out a murderous word from between their teeth.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill!"
Hearing this earth-shattering shout, Lin Feng frowned, and his expression was instantly frozen like frost. With the staggered advance of the left and right steps under his feet, the spirit sword in his hand let out a dragon roar in the air, and suddenly slashed towards an ironclad deputy in front of him.
When the deputy of the ironclad team saw Lin Feng rushing towards him, his face changed greatly, and he immediately raised his big sword to meet him.
However, the blade in his hand was far inferior to Lin Feng's spirit sword. Under the blow, along with the breaking of the weapon in his hand, his head also burst open like a ripe watermelon.
At this moment, the scimitar of the Iron Armor Team was already like a tiger descending from the mountain, slashing towards Lin Feng's right arm. If this knife is cut off, the right arm will definitely be lost!
Lin Feng wanted to return his sword to meet him, but the red-tasseled spear in the hand of the other team deputy had already stabbed at his thigh like a poisonous snake out of a hole.
At this critical moment of life and death, a crisp sound of feather arrows breaking through the air suddenly came.
The ironclads were aware of the approaching danger, but before they could react, their choked throats were pierced by cold feathered arrows. Suddenly, blood gushed out, staining everyone's eyes red.
When the last deputy of the ironclad team saw his general being shot, his gaze immediately shifted.
Suddenly, he felt a sudden chill in his throat, and he immediately realized that death was near. Then he hurriedly retracted his gaze to deal with the danger in front of him.
However, it was too late!
Lin Fengshen's body tilted slightly, avoiding the red tasseled spear that pierced his thigh, and then without the slightest hesitation, the spirit sword in his hand broke through the air, like a dragon going out to the sea, and went straight to his throat with lightning speed.
"Poof!"
When the remaining ironclad dead soldiers saw their last lieutenant, blood gushed from their mouths, and they fell on their backs. Immediately it became a plate of rout, like a frightened lamb, and hurriedly retreated.
A rout ran in front of the ironclad general in a hurry, and gasped breathlessly: "General Qiyu, the spirit sword in the hand of this thief Lin Feng is too powerful, we can't rush up at all, Team Wang Zheng and the two team deputies have died under his sword one after another." ”
The Iron Armor General glared at him angrily, and shouted, "Useless things will lose the face of our Dragon Armor Iron Horse." Come and drag all the defeated soldiers out and behead them! ”
As soon as he heard that his general was going to kill him, the defeated soldier turned pale with fright, and shouted urgently: "The general spares his life, spare his life, spare his life......"
However, the ironclad general didn't have the slightest intention of forgiving them, so he directly raised his throat and shouted: "Gather twenty warrior-level ironclad dead soldiers and rush in with me." I don't believe that our dignified dragon armor iron rider will be folded in the hands of a young man who has not grown all his hair. ”
"Yes, General!" After the herald answered, he hurried down to give the order.
But in the blink of an eye, twenty martial artist-level dead soldiers, lined up on the left and right, like twenty fierce tigers, stood in front of the ironclad general.
"The dragon armor iron horse, sweeping the world. Brothers, rush with me and capture the thief Lin Feng alive! The ironclad general glanced at the dead soldiers under his command, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted.
Before his words fell, everyone raised their blades one after another, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Dragon Armor Iron Horse, sweep the world!" ”
"Dragon armor iron horse, sweep the world!"
"Dragon armor iron horse, sweep the world!"
………………
In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, twenty martial master-level masters, like twenty bloodthirsty wolves, followed the fierce tiger of the ironclad general, and resolutely slaughtered into the sea of fire.
At this time, both Lin Feng and the monkey realized that the situation was extremely bad. The faces of both of them sank at the same time. After glancing at each other, neither of them said a word, but a bitter smile rose on the corners of their mouths.
"Brothers, rush with me and kill!"
The ironclad general's thick shout, like the bell of the ancient temple, was like thunder from the sky, and it rumbled in Lin Feng's ears.
Lin Feng frowned tightly, and his clear and deep eyes had turned flame-like blood-red at this time. Seeing that the ironclad general and the others were about to rush to the deck, they immediately condensed the true qi in their bodies between the palms of their palms, and made a big handprint through the air.
Seeing that a big handprint was taken in the air, the ironclad general suddenly burst into a shout, and the halberd in his hand broke through the air to meet him.
"Boom!"
The two major killing moves collided violently in the middle of the flames. The calcium carbide sparks that burst out were like bright fireworks, but before they could fully bloom, they were already engulfed in the sea of fire.
"The person in front is the thief Lin Feng, who captured him alive and offered a reward of 100,000 gold coins!" The ironclad general, who had just come to fight against Lin Feng, immediately raised his throat and shouted again.
When the twenty martial artist-level ironclad dead soldiers heard the words, "Those who capture the thief Lin Feng alive can get a reward of 100,000 gold coins." Immediately, he was as excited as if he had been beaten with expired chicken blood, and he scrambled to wave the blades in his hands, soared into the air, and went straight to Lin Feng.
This ironclad general himself is a master who has stepped into the Martial Monarch level with half a foot, and Lin Feng confronts him, even with the help of the power of the spirit sword in his hand, he can only barely parry.
Now there are more than a dozen martial artist-level ironclad dead soldiers, like wolves who have been hungry for three days and three nights, suddenly saw a fat lamb, staring at him with blood-red eyes, and pounced on him with teeth and claws. Looking at this formation, I am afraid that as long as he looks at the face, he will have to die at the hands of the other party.
After perceiving these dangers, Lin Feng instinctively took a step back, intending to avoid the edge for the time being.
However, how could the ironclad general give him this opportunity, the halberd in his hand swept through the air with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and went straight to his heavenly spirit to cover the door.
Lin Feng had no way to retreat, and the spirit sword in his hand drew a brilliant arc in the air, and went straight up.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing rippled in all directions like waves of water. The calcium carbide sparks that burst out were even more scarce in the raging wind.
Just as Lin Feng and the ironclad general were confronting, two ironclad dead soldiers armed with scimitars slashed at his thighs in two directions, left and right.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng gritted his teeth hard, and suddenly pushed it up, and then staggered his two feet, and stomped on the scimitars that slashed left and right.
At this moment, another red tasseled spear, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, flashed with cold light, and stabbed at his lower abdomen.
However, at this moment, the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air had already grazed his ears and flew out.
"Poof!"
Just when the spear, which was three points more vicious than a poisonous snake, was no more than half a foot away from Lin Feng's lower abdomen. The ironclad dead soldier who stabbed this shot suddenly raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing the situation, Lin Feng jumped up with his feet suddenly, and immediately kicked the two ironclad dead soldiers holding scimitars away.
Seeing this scene, the ironclad general suddenly burst out again, and the halberd in his hand smashed towards Lin Feng with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Seeing that the situation was critical, the spirit sword in Lin Feng's hand broke through the air and instinctively greeted him.
However, as soon as the spirit sword in his hand collided with the halberd, the half of his body holding the sword was all shocked without a trace of consciousness.
When the ironclad general saw that the beads of sweat on Lin Feng's forehead had already seeped out, he knew that he was at the end of his crossbow, and couldn't help laughing proudly: "Lin Feng, you are cornered, and if you don't catch it quickly, how long will you wait?" ”
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and responded in a condensed voice: "If you want to capture me, it depends on whether you have the ability?" ”
When the ironclad general heard this, his anger immediately jumped, like a beast in a rage, and he raised his throat and shouted: "Hmph, arrogant boy, I think you can still have a hard mouth?" ”
As he spoke, the power of the halberd in the iron armor general's hand suddenly increased by three percent, and the coercion like a towering mountain forced Lin Feng to almost run out of breath.
At this time, the monkey had also been surrounded by five or six martial artist-level ironclad dead soldiers, although it was not completely suppressed and beaten by others like Lin Feng. But the situation is not much better, you can only barely parry, it is difficult to rush out, let alone rush to help Lin Feng.
Now, whether it is Lin Feng or the monkey, it is very clear in their hearts. With the strength of the two of them, it is impossible to fight their way out of the encirclement.
Now, their only hope for survival is the rescue of the mountains!
Looking at the "prey" who was still planning to be the battle between the trapped beasts, the ironclad general couldn't help but feel a touch of pride in his heart, and immediately shouted an order: "Surround them to the death, don't hurt the lives of these two people, and catch them alive!" ”
The remaining seventeen ironclad dead soldiers, together with the ironclad generals, were in a team of six people, centered on the location of Lin Feng and the monkey, and circled three times inside and out.
Lin Feng held a spirit sword, and the monkey carried a scimitar, the two of them were back to back, their four eyes were like copper bells, and the tumbling flames inside seemed to be three points more fierce than the fire that ignited on the ferry ship, as if they were going to burn everything in this world to ashes.
"Brother, are you afraid?" The monkey suddenly asked coldly.
Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and replied in a condensed voice: "I said I'm not afraid, do you believe it?" ”
The monkey didn't answer, and after being slightly stunned for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed as if he was crazy.
Seeing the situation, the ironclad general snorted coldly and shouted, "Hmph, you won't be able to laugh for a while!" ”
Before the words fell, he saw the halberd in the iron armor general's hand suddenly raised, and shouted loudly: "Kill!" ”
However, before his shout of "kill" fell, there was a sound of rolling waves on the water not far away. Then I saw a small boat galloping towards them like a sharp arrow off the string......