Chapter Eighty-Five: Although Thousands of People Have Gone Away
On both sides of the street, every household closed their windows and doors, and they were so nervous that they didn't even dare to come out, leaving only the 8,000 Iron Army and Beichen to face each other, and the saber rattling!
Beichen's whole body was tense into a line, his expression was solemn, he had killed countless people, and he was burdened with blood debts, but it was all he commanded and waved the army to kill on the battlefield, which was essentially different from what he killed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Kill him!"
The iron army closest to Beichen suddenly made a move, the bronze long sword came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound, and dozens of people rushed to kill Beichen, and none of these iron armies were simple, everyone had a murderous aura, obviously on the battlefield, and there were lives in their hands.
"Kill!"
Looking at the people rushing over, Beichen's eyes were sharp, his cloak was like a sealed demon, and with a roar, the whole person was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushing to kill him.
"Bang!"
In close combat, Beichen's fist was like an inbreakable hammer, directly smashing the head of a soldier, and the rest of the people saw this and killed one after another.
Taking a deep breath, Beichen's battle intent was monstrous, his strength gathered under his feet, and the whole person jumped up directly from several people, and then in mid-air, he retreated and swept away thousands of troops.
The heads of seven or eight people were instantly shattered, leaving only a cold corpse, Beichen picked up a bronze long sword casually, stared at the Duwei Mansion with cold eyes, and strode forward.
"Kill!"
The psychological quality of the iron army is obviously not comparable to those defenders of the city, and when they saw Beichen's ferocity, instead of retreating, they rushed up with red eyes.
Looking at the rushing army, Beichen was full of monstrous murderous aura, his eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand kept falling, and someone fell to the ground with every blow.
And at this moment, six people suddenly jumped up from the surrounding iron army, they were holding spears, and they all jumped up and delivered a fatal blow.
Beichen's pupils constricted, he grabbed the bronze long sword with his backhand, and threw it at one of the six people, and at the moment when this person dodged, Beichen's body rushed into the air like a cannonball, raised his foot and kicked this person's head, and directly broke the game.
Falling to the ground, Beichen scooped up a spear, stared at the dense iron army with murderous intent, and walked forward with his feet raised.
The soldiers of the Iron Army looked at each other at this moment, their expressions were very gloomy, it is estimated that they did not expect Beichen to have such terrifying strength, until this time, Beichen still did not take a step back, and if he took a step forward, he would take dozens of lives.
Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and the faces of the soldiers of the Iron Army changed slightly, and they slowly pushed away and looked in the direction of the Governor's Mansion, and at this moment a person was walking over, this person was more than nine feet tall, and his strong muscles were as terrifying as a hillock, and the ground was trembling when he walked.
And in the palm of this person's fan-sized hand, there is a heavy hammer, which is as big as a bucket, and it is amazing to look at.
"Your bounty, I want it!"
Zhou Feng walked in front of Beichen, looked at Beichen's small figure coldly, and said with a disdainful expression.
Beichen himself is not short, but at this time, he still looked up at this person, he stared at the big man in front of him meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Do you believe it or not...... I'll beat you out! ”
"Boom!"
Zhou Feng was furious, shook the giant hammer in his hand, and smashed it directly at Beichen, who pulled the bronze spear, concentrated all his strength, and stabbed the giant hammer with a point breaking surface.
There was a violent tremor in his hand, Beichen's face changed slightly, the spear in his hand was directly taken out of his hand, and his body was directly withdrawn five or six steps.
Shaking his numb right arm, Beichen smiled self-deprecatingly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that there is no invincible world ......"
There was a strong wind in his ears, Beichen raised his head and saw the giant hammer smashed down again, he knew that it was powerful, and he dodged and retreated, but Zhou Feng obviously did not plan to let him go, and he pressed over step by step.
"Roar!"
Forced back again in embarrassment, Beichen roared, and then used all his strength to counterattack, he reached out and grabbed the spear stuck in the ground on the side, and rushed forward bravely.
And the big man didn't think so much, and still rotated the giant hammer to smash it, but Beichen was obviously on guard, and quickly approached Zhou Feng's body, and the spear in his hand shot out like a sharp sword.
"Ahh
Zhou Feng let out a terrible roar from his mouth, and the giant hammer in his hand also fell to the ground, and everyone looked over with pale faces, and found that this person's arm was pierced by a spear, and red blood trickled down.
At this time, Beichen picked up a long sword and walked forward, and then he began to push sideways, Zhou Feng lost the giant hammer, and his combat power dropped by more than one level, retreating all the way, with several more scars all over his body.
Exiting more than ten meters, Beichen held a long sword and inserted it into his abdomen, and then Beichen quickly approached, grabbed the wound caused by the long sword with both hands, and slowly tore it with brute force.
"Ah......h
"Poof!"
Zhou Feng struggled and yelled, but unfortunately to no avail, Beichen used both hands, and there was a muffled snort in the doorway, and then directly tore him in half.
Beichen was covered in blood, standing in the blood and bones, his eyes were cold and staring at the people around him, he was like an invincible demon god, bringing only despair to the iron army.
"Kill him!"
In the Governor's Mansion, a roar of anger immediately sounded, and thousands of iron soldiers suppressed the fear in their hearts, grabbed the long sword in their hands, and rushed forward.
Beichen's face was cold, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and he walked towards the Governor's Mansion, but soon, the iron army rushed over and overwhelmed him again.
"This person ......"
On both sides of the street, many people looked out through the thin veil between the windows, and they all gasped as they stared at Beichen, who was fighting bloodily and was invincible.
A learned person pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said with flashing eyes: "In the past, there was General Meng Tian who ran thousands of miles away, and one man and one horse had fought into the Huns for ten miles and was invincible, this person is going to ...... Fight for your prestige! ”
"The murderous aura is too terrifying, even if it is far away, I am still cold in the eyes of this person!" A butcher swallowed his saliva, and the whole person was stunned, muttering palpitations.
I don't know how long it took to kill, there was no one in front of him, Beichen staggered two steps, raised his head and looked at the plaque of the Governor's Mansion, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out and die!" ”
After a moment of silence in the Governor's Mansion, a distant sigh came out, and then he muttered: "There are two realms of martial arts, the first realm is to see only the trees but not the forest, and the second realm is to see the forest but not the trees, I don't know what kind of realm you are in now?" ”
Then, a person from the Governor's Mansion was thrown out, and then a young man strode out facing the rough young man, he stared at Beichen, and the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful smile.
"Wang Qian, I'm the Governor of Jiangzhou, ...... What are you doing! ”
Liu Qi, the governor of Jiangzhou who was thrown out, was afraid, he originally relied on the fierce general Wang Jian to have no fear, but he didn't expect Wang Jian to throw him out in the end.
"I'm telling you, you can't kill me, I'm the governor of Jiangzhou, and the king won't let you go if you kill me......"
When Liu Qi looked at Beichen, all that was left was to beg bitterly, but Beichen, who came over, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly: "If I Beichen wants to kill, although I will go to thousands of people!" ”
As he spoke, Beichen's three-foot Qingfeng slipped down and directly cut off his head.