Chapter 527: One Man Fights a Hundred
If it was in the past, seeing someone besieged and injured, but being able to say the sentence I want to destroy you, Hugh Miluo would definitely feel extremely ridiculous.
There is never a shortage of people who say cruel things in this world, but half of the cruel words spoken by everyone in this world are realized, so there will be half fewer people.
In Hugh Miluo's view, it would have been a little naΓ―ve to say cruel things.
A really ruthless person often doesn't say anything, but does the most ruthless things over and over again.
But at this moment, Xiu Miluo understood that the words depended on what kind of person came out of his mouth, such as what the person in front of him said could not be regarded as cruel words, but a ...... Inform.
"Have we met?"
Hugh Miluo asked curiously.
Li Qi didn't answer, in Li Qi's opinion, there are many things in this world that are meaningless, such as some exchanges on such occasions.
His non-reply is an attitude.
So Hugh Miluo frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It's a pity." β
Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Qi: "Kill." β
There are no less than 100 black warriors around, in this case, let alone Li Qi, even if he is an immortal, he may not have a chance to get out.
Because these more than 100 people are not bare-handed, they have bows and arrows and crossbows in their hands, and among them are well-trained soldiers and disciples of the Sword Sect with extraordinary martial arts.
These people, in the black martial arts, who is not rebellious?
These people's recklessness is a fart in front of Li Qi.
After the exit of Humilo's killing word, the surrounding black warriors immediately released their bows and arrows.
Da Luo Jin Immortal can't avoid it.
Li Qi avoided it.
It looked like he was surrounded on all sides, but he didn't need to worry about a bow and arrow on his back, as there was a carriage.
Mr. Yan was pulled out of this carriage, and the cart blocked all threats from behind for Li Qi.
The moment the feather arrow flew out, Li Qi bent down, stuffed the knife in his mouth and bit it, and grabbed a corpse with both hands to block it in front of him.
In just a moment, the corpse was shot like a hedgehog, densely packed with arrows.
Li Qi didn't move, and the two corpses turned into the most perfect shields, blocking all the killing weapons in front of Li Qi.
Soon there was the sound of crossbow arrows shooting into the air, but the bow and arrows were still firing.
Seeing that Li Qi could not be injured, the people on the other side of the carriage began to rush forward, wanting to sneak attack Li Qi from behind.
But Li Qi was just waiting for someone to come.
As soon as the Black Warriors came up to engage him in close combat, their bows and arrows lost most of their threat.
A black soldier came around from the side of the carriage and slashed at Li Qi, who turned the corpse around, and the soldier slashed at the corpse's shoulder.
In the next breath, Li Qi pressed the corpse down, holding the handle of the scimitar in his mouth, and pushed his body forward, and the scimitar immediately cut the throat of the black soldier.
The black warriors in the back came up continuously, and the more people who came up, the more down-to-earth Li Qi became, the more people there were, and the more the enemy's bow and arrow dared not be easily released.
Several knives were cut down almost at the same time, Li Qi raised his hands, and the two corpses were raised, and those knives were all slashed at the corpses.
Li Qi pushed the corpse out with both arms, knocked over several people, held the scimitar in his hand, and slashed continuously, at least three or four people were cut to the ground by him.
All those who approached him were dead in a matter of moments, and there were several more corpses around him, and as soon as the surroundings were empty, the feathered arrows in the distance were shooting at him again.
Li Qi grabbed another corpse and blocked it, and the sound of the feather arrow not entering the person's body appeared in front of him, and the sound could make people's scalps tingle.
In the distance, the people of the shrine food helped him bandage the wound, and a piece of flesh was peeled off the top of his head, and even if the injury was healed, it would probably be bald in the future.
That's really, it's pretty bald.
"It's not a way to go on like this, our people will kill him if they get close, and block arrows if they don't get close."
Shrine Luo Shi held back a breath of anger, looked at Hugh Miluo and said, "I'll go." β
Humilo nodded: "Be careful, this person is a fierce beast." β
Niche Luo snorted, grabbed the scimitar in his hand, shouted and retreated, and then strode towards Li Qi.
Li Qi was looking forward to someone getting close, no matter who it was.
The shrine food strode over, and about half a zhang of people had already risen in the air, and the scimitar fell fiercely with the sound of slashing into the air.
Li Qi turned sideways to dodge, and the knife slashed at the carriage behind Li Qi, and the carriage was avoided by a gap.
The shrine food missed, followed by a kick to Li Qi's chest, Li Qi avoided again, this kick kicked on the carriage again, and half of the carriage was kicked to pieces.
The original intention of the shrine was to force Li Qi to leave the carriage and go to an open place, and this Central Plains person would be surrounded by groups.
But Li Qi avoided it continuously, but he was still next to the carriage.
Niche Luo Shi swept again, Li Qi raised his hand and used his scimitar to hold Niche Luo Shi's knife, the two knives collided in one place, and when there was a bang, sparks splashed everywhere.
Shrine Luo Shi's left fist smashed towards Li Qi's face, Li Qi didn't dodge or block, his left hand stretched out to the side, and grabbed half of the wood on the carriage.
Niche Luoshi's left fist arrived, and Li Qi's left hand holding half a wooden stick also returned......
With a pop, the wooden stick poked into Niche Luoshi's left arm, and with a twist of Li Qi's strength, Niche Luoshi's left arm was twisted half a circle, and his arm and Niche Luoshi's body were crooked to one side.
Li Qi pulled out half of the wooden stick and poked it continuously into the chest of the shrine......
It wasn't a sharp blade, it was wood, a wooden frame around the window, which had been split by a knife from the Nico, and one end of the stick was a sharp corner......
One by one...... Li Qi's movements were extremely fast, and the wood pierced in and out of the heart of the shrine, bringing out a string of blood stars every time.
This arrogant Qingya commander only made two moves in total, and Li Qi poked his entire heart into a pulp.
With one last blow, Li Qi poked the wood into the eye socket of the shrine, followed by the palm of his hand and slapped it heavily on the wood.
Burst!
The wood actually came out of the back of the head, and the skull should not have been broken, poking out between the back of the neck and the skull.
The blood on the tip of the wood was sliding down, slimy.
At the moment when Li Qi let go of his hand, the body of Niche Luo Shi slowly fell to the ground, his feet twitched a few times, and he was very weak.
Li Qi turned to look at those black warriors, everyone's faces were a little pale, and some people saw Li Qi looking over, and they were already subconsciously retreating.
The martial arts of the shrine are very strong, and they all know it.
However, the real master's moves, especially this kind of life-and-death fight, even if there is no huge difference in the martial arts of two people, the speed of life and death will not be slow.
The fight to the death is not a point-and-end competition, every move is deadly, and every move is between lightning and flint.
If it weren't for this kind of fight, but a simple martial arts contest, Niche Luo Shi would definitely not have been defeated by Li Qi so quickly.
The surrounding black warriors paused for a moment, waiting for Humila's order.
Seeing that Li Qi had killed the Shrine Luo Shi, Hugh Miluo immediately roared: "What are you waiting for, all go up!" β
The black warrior still hesitated for a moment after hearing the shout, after all, the method of killing the shrine Luo Shi by the Central Plains people was indeed too cruel.
The first person rushed forward, and more and more followed.
Li Qi waited until the person rushed in front of him, the man screamed and a knife fell, Li Qi's scimitar came first, and stabbed into the man's open mouth, and the tip of the scimitar came out of the skull.
In the next breath, Li Qi let go of his hand and grabbed the neck of the close enemy, and the man seemed to have turned into a piece of wood in his hand.
Li Qi held the caught person back and forth with one arm, and after a while, this person was on his body
There were more than a dozen wounds, all of which were left for Li Qi to block the knife.
Li Qi kicked on the corpse, and with great force, the corpse knocked over several people in front of him.
Someone came behind him and chopped down with a knife, Li Qi did not move forward to avoid it, but knocked it out backwards, hitting those people with his back, and the knives all failed.
Li Qi turned around violently, pushed the heads of the two people with both hands and slammed them together, and after a bang, both of their heads deflated.
Li Qi has always been fighting with the black warriors near the carriage, and a carriage has become half of Li Qi's barrier.
He circled around the carriage and killed, and the corpses around the carriage began to grow so much that there was no place to stay, and every time he stepped on it, he would step on people.
Li Qi turned to the opposite side of the carriage, and after killing three or four people in a row, the black warriors no longer dared to approach.
On the side of the carriage, Hugh Miluo looked under the carriage to see where Li Qi's leg was, and then stretched out his hand to break the wheel.
He grabbed the wheel of the carriage with both hands and poked it fiercely, and pierced the other side of the carriage, Li Qi turned his back to the carriage and did not notice.
The carriage suddenly cracked, and the wheels slammed into Li Qi's back.
The broken part of the wheel is uneven, and this kind of wooden thorn can naturally kill people, if it weren't for the soft armor on Li Qi's body, this wheel can penetrate him.
The wheels have thick legs, and if they are penetrated, how can they have the slightest chance of survival.
Under the tremendous force, Li Qi was knocked forward and fell, and the black warrior who had originally retreated saw the opportunity and immediately rushed up.
Li Qi endured the severe pain and rolled on the ground, grabbed the weapon next to the corpse, and fought back while avoiding it.
Hugh Miluo still didn't plan to fight Li Qi head-on, he looked sideways at the side of the carriage, and saw that Li Qi barely got up, he kicked on the wheel, and this foot broke the axle.
He picked up the wheel and threw it out, Li Qi heard the wind and immediately turned around, he slashed out, but found that it was a heavy wheel.
The knife slashed at the wheel, splitting more than half of it.
Hugh Miluo jumped over with one hand in support of the carriage and kicked Li Qi in the chest, and in the flying wood, Li Qi flew backwards.
Seeing Li Qi struggling again, Xiu Miluo couldn't help frowning slightly, this person could still stand up.
He said to Li Qi as he paced: "You are not as strong as you say, it seems that you are about to lose your hold." β
Li Qi spat a mouthful of blood and looked up to the sky and smiled.
"I fought a hundred of you alone, and you still didn't dare to fight me head-on, but you still mocked me proudly?"
Li Qi spat out the blood and rushed forward, Hugh Miluo immediately retreated, he retreated to the back of the carriage, looked around, and suddenly saw the pile of skins.
Just now, I was thinking about how to kill Li Qi and how to do it, but I forgot that there was still a weakness of that guy here.
He kicked the leather roll on it with one kick, and pulled it a few times, and Mr. Yan was immediately exposed.
Hugh Miluo laughed, and reached out to grab the placket of Mr. Yan's clothes and wanted to lift the person up, but at this moment, a corpse flew over.
The corpse slammed into Humilo and knocked him back, and before Hugh Miluo could stabilize himself, a blood-dripping fist arrived.
The fist was covered with broken flesh and blood, and it seemed that the white bones at the joints were faintly visible.
Bang!
The punch hit the right side of Hugh's face.
Hugh Miluo flew backwards, and when he landed, he rolled out a long way, and rolled up a blanket of yellow sand.
Li Qi bent over, hung his arms, gasping for breath, the blood on his body, the blood in his mouth, and the blood on his hair were all dripping constantly.
He stood in front of Mr. Yan, and although he was bent over, he raised his head to look at the enemy who had fallen to the ground.
Li Qi, who looks like this, although he is not wearing that scary Yaksha mask, is more like a Yaksha.
He gasped and grinned.
"How dare you touch him?"