Chapter Ninety-Three: Assassination
"Boom!" With a loud bang, I saw the silver torrent crashing heavily on the enemy's fragile body, and for a while, there was no enemy, and they all fell in a pool of blood with unwilling expressions, looking like they had been less angry and more angry recently.
"Open the door!" Ji Ling finally came to his camp one step faster, looking at the closed gate and involuntarily looking up to the sky with anger, his eyes were red, and the arms on his arms were like Qionglong's arms holding a three-pointed two-edged knife with a cold light and shining and about to smash the door, but at this time, the gate was opened from the inside, and he saw a team of soldiers rushing towards Ji Ling with neat steps.
Ji Ling saw that the troops he had trained exuded an amazing fighting spirit, and the little heart that he had raised high could finally be put down safely, and then he saw the subordinates behind him who were being chased and killed, crying dad and calling mother, and his face turned green for no reason.
"Fight!" He coldly spit out a word, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flashed with a cold cold light, and the soldiers behind him quickly rushed towards Luo Cheng's direction.
"Ding!" With a crisp sound, I saw that the two divine weapons burst out with bursts of dazzling sparks at the moment of contact, and the war horse under the crotch let out a long neigh, spitting out large pieces of white mist from time to time, and the powerful limbs stepped on the ground to sink slightly, and cracks like spider webs spread rapidly in all directions.
Luo Cheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light at the moment of hard contact with Ji Ling, and the movements in his hands instantly more than doubled, and the five-hook divine flying spear flew up and down like an antelope hanging horns and stabbed towards the other party's throat.
Seeing the silver spear infinitely enlarged in his eyes, Ji Ling's face turned pale, there was a great terror between life and death, even in the face of Luo Cheng, who was close to the super-first-class general, he dared to fight, and the three-pointed two-edged knife instantly slashed at the tip of the opponent's spear.
"Ding!" There was another crisp sound, and I saw that the five-hook divine flying spear in Luo Cheng's hand slammed into the body of the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the castration remained unchanged, stabbing towards the opponent's throat, bringing a large area of sparks to splash around.
After a short period of blocking, Ji Ling finally had a chance to live, and his body slammed down an iron plate bridge, and his burly body was firmly leaning on the horse's back, narrowly dodging the killing blow.
Luo Cheng is also a person, but one of the five tigers of Wagang in the Sui and Tang dynasties, his strength can be weak, otherwise he will not become one of the existence of the thirteen masters.
Feeling the pressure of death in the air, Ji Ling had to play extraordinarily again, and the moment he was lying on horseback, he knew that the other party was going to slash himself, and he just rightly raised the three-pointed two-edged knife high in front of his chest.
"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in Ji Ling's hand was brought up suddenly
A large area of scorching sparks splashed towards the surroundings, and it seemed that because of the image of the huge force, the three-pointed and two-edged blade blade formed an amazing arc and was pressed down hard by Luo Cheng.
"Woo Rule!" A terrible long neighing sounded, and I saw that the snow-white war horse under Ji Ling's crotch let out a mournful roar, and the next second he knelt heavily on the ground, and his powerful limbs cracked from the horse's legs to reveal sections of miserable white bones, and a puff of bright red blood quickly dripped towards the ground as if he didn't want money, and it didn't take long to dye the ground into a blood-red lake.
Ji Ling, who was sitting on horseback, couldn't help but drip blood in his heart when he heard the sad cry of his beloved war horse, you must know that this horse is a comrade-in-arms who has followed him for many years, and seeing the tragic fate of the other party is not a foreshadowing of himself, and there is a hot pain in his hands, and a drop of blood flows out of the wound.
Luo Cheng saw that his second attack was safely caught by Ji Ling, who had just entered the ranks of first-class martial artists, and suddenly felt that his face could not be hung up, and the green tendons on his arms jumped violently like a revived Qionglong, and in the next second, he saw the Five Hook Divine Flying Spear raised high and smashed down like lightning.
Ji Ling felt the huge force from his arm quickly surging into his body along the blade of the knife and wreaking havoc, and when he saw that the attack was about to be approached again, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his blood-covered hands slapped heavily on the war horse under his crotch, and he saw a black shadow fly out instantly.
When the war horse was soaring through the clouds, his eyes full of spirituality showed a look of incomprehension, why did the lord treat him like this, but unfortunately these were destined to be fruitless, and he saw a cold spear like a sugar gourd to kill it.
Ji Ling caught the recoil The burly body jumped high, although he could not relay in the air, under the threat of death, he actually used the Tiyun Vertical with difficulty, and fell on a cavalryman in an instant, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed out in an instant, without the slightest concern that the other party was his own personal guard, his blood-covered hands firmly grasped the reins, his legs tightened the horse's belly, and he waved out a long knife in one go, and flew out one by one Jingzhou troops to seize the road and run wildly.
The soldiers around were originally ready to fight with the enemy's real swords and guns, where would they have thought that their own commander was really too weak, and even the enemy's commander ran towards the distance in a panic before he had finished his fun, where was there still the appearance of the majestic General Ji Ling.
In fact, this can't be blamed on Ji Ling, after all, this matter will be like this on anyone's body, there is only one life, although he has been able to improve his strength in the past years, but compared to Luo Cheng, who caused a shadow in his heart at the beginning, it is still too different, and now he just wants to find a place to slow down the trembling body movements.
It is said that Zhou Qi led the soldiers and horses
After Cangwu County was conquered, he repaired here for a while, firstly, to prepare for the next battle, and secondly, to prepare for the physically and mentally exhausted soldiers, after all, the reason why human beings have emotions shows that this person is a flesh-and-blood existence rather than a cold machine.
The study of the City Lord's Mansion was lit up at the moment, and a man in a black robe under the oil lamp was carefully reading the bamboo slip in his hand, thinking about how to take over Yulin County.
"Let's go!" A slight sound, if you don't know how to listen carefully, you can't hear the slightest sound.
A ray of moonlight was scattered on the bamboo slips, and I saw Zhou Qi and Zhou Haoran on the bookcase, whose sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was disturbed by someone when he was studying, "The guy on the roof, can you let me finish reading the bamboo slips in my hand and assassinate them?" ”
A black robe on the roof completely protected the body, and looked at Zhou Qi with a melancholy look, not expecting that the other party would be able to detect his existence, it seems that those first-class martial artists are not good, and he kept thinking in his heart whether this person was cheating himself.
"Why is Liu Gang here, why don't you dare to appear in the sight of the deity, I miss you so much!" Zhou Qi suddenly put the bamboo slip in his hand on the bookcase, and suddenly raised his head to see a man in a black robe sticking to the wall like a gecko.
"Not good!" Liu Gang saw that his stealth failed, and there was a look of incomprehension in his dark eyes, why did his trick of trying all kinds of tricks fail in front of this person.
If Liu Gang knew why he was found to be angry, he would definitely vomit blood, it turned out to be the three-eyed tiger lying on the ground, and after smelling a faint fragrance, he noticed the existence of this assassin on the roof, and hurriedly reminded the owner who was reading on the side cautiously.
In the next second, a faint black mist spread into the room, as if he was ready to fight here, can he kill the big Han master Zhou Qi and Zhou Haoran, if it succeeds, it will definitely be able to shock the entire Han Dynasty.
"Humph! Since you don't come down to the deity, can't you go up? Zhou Qi waited for a long time and didn't see the other party come down, and involuntarily snorted coldly, and there were continuous streams of light in his eyes, as if two peerless divine weapons that had lasted forever crossed the silent universe, giving people a feeling that they didn't dare to look directly at him.
The sunny day hook and sickle in his hand angrily stabbed out and directly took the opponent's vital parts, and the flash of lightning frightened Liu Gang's little face slightly, and at the moment when the spear came, it had already turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared in Zhou Qi's sight.
Zhou Qi saw that the enemy was about to leave this place, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, why is he here in a hotel, he can come and go whenever he wants, he really thinks that he is an uncle... to be continued