Chapter 48

"With a tripwire!"

Baturu shouted loudly as he looked at Situ Xing, who was holding on and not letting himself fall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

A few tall and fat soldiers stood out from the crowd, knotted the thick ropes, made buckles, rounded them in the air, and gently let go, the ropes were opened, and they became a big circle in the air, and they buckled down.

Situ Xing looked at the ropes falling from the sky, and his body instinctively wanted to dodge, but his physical exertion was too huge, and he dodged two ropes, and his legs and feet were still trapped.

A flash of joy flashed in Baturu's eyes, and the soldier who was tugging on the rope pulled hard with both hands.

Situ Xing's legs were nailed to the ground, trying to stand firmly. But he really consumed too much physical strength.

Just symbolically resisted, and the body instantly lost its balance, and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

Baturu looked at Situ Xing, who had fallen down in embarrassment, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and jumped high, as if he was an eagle from the grassland.

Jumping down from the air, he grabbed Situ Xing's belt with both hands, and with great strength, he instantly lifted Situ Xing above his head and fell down heavily.

Boom!

Situ Xing's body slammed into the ground like a meteorite.

The bones of the whole body seemed to fall apart, and I couldn't even move a finger in my whole body, and my mind was even more drowsy.

Just when Situ was desperate, a set of vicious martial arts tricks appeared in his mind.

Nine Ghost Claws!

The heart demon waved his fleshy wings and hid in the sky, looking at Situ Xing lying on the ground with a desperate face, and his eyes showed a look of good play.

Situ Xing was lying on the ground, although he knew that this was the bait sprinkled by the demons, but he did not resist, but quietly realized the nine ghost claws in his mind, and a figure flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Several foreign warriors in fur looked at Situ Xing with hideous faces, their bodies jumped up, and their sturdy bodies blocked the sunlight, leaving a small shadow.

Kill!

Situ Xing looked at the soldier who rushed over, his legs were forced, and he suddenly turned over, his palms looked a little pale, like a ghost, indescribably weird.

Burst!

A foreign soldier looked at Situ Xing's palm in disbelief, a red heart like a peach beating vigorously.

And he didn't know when a big hole had been broken in his chest. Blood gushed out as if it didn't cost money.

"Kill!"

Situ Xing's hands formed into claw shapes, and he grabbed the head of an exotic soldier fiercely. Whether it was a fur hat or a hard skull, it was as soft as tofu in front of Si Tuxing's hands and claws.

Burst!

With a soft sound, there were five more holes in the soldier's head, and the brains mixed with blood flowed to the ground.

"Kill!"

Situ Xing was like a ghost, his claws flew in the air, and as long as he encountered his soldiers, he was either killed by scratching his head or having his heart pulled out.

Blood stained his palms and armor, leaving a crimson blood mark on the ground with every step, as if he were a demon crawling out of hell.

"Strength!"

"I felt the power. ”

Every time Situ Xing's claws killed someone, they would absorb a drop of essence blood, and their souls would also be imprisoned by the Nine Ghost Claws.

With the opening of the killing feast, Situ Xing's strength and speed increased greatly, and the wounds on his body contracted strangely, as if he was a machine, never knowing fatigue.

"Pull him down!"

Baturu stood up as if he had returned to the light of day, and his body was strange and his moves were vicious. Several soldiers were even killed by him. I couldn't help but say urgently.

Holding a rope, the sturdy soldier pressed down, moved his center back, gritted his teeth, and exerted all his strength, trying to drag Si Tu to the ground again.

But Situ Xing's feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and even if they were red and panting, like dragonflies shaking a pillar, there was no way to make Situ Xing move half a minute.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Situ Xing's body moved forward, and several soldiers suddenly felt a huge force coming. No matter how hard they hit the ground with their feet and dragged them backwards desperately, there was no way to stop Situ from moving.

A strange scene suddenly appeared on the battlefield, Situ Xing seemed to be a wild bull, tirelessly rampage, and behind him were hanging a few soldiers, desperately tearing the ropes, as more and more soldiers joined, forming a long human dragon.

Situ Xing felt the strength on the rope getting stronger and stronger, grabbed a steel knife, and cut the rope that tied his legs, which ended this farce-like contest.

Without the ties, Situ Xing's movement speed increased sharply, and he was wearing armor stained red with blood, Situ Xing seemed to be a god of death, constantly harvesting his life.

Burst!

Centurion Baturu looked ashen and hid behind the crowd.

Situ Xing, whose whole body was stained red with blood, was not as powerful as a human being.

One by one, the soldiers were killed by him, and his physical strength did not decrease, but faintly improved a lot.

Fueling tactics have lost their relevance.

A siege by soldiers who do not want to die will do nothing good except to increase casualties.

"Archery!"

"With heavy arrows, throw!"

Baturu looked at the violent, and he had no intention of capturing him alive, so he didn't care about the soldiers who were besieging Situ and said coldly.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

A few soldiers who were good at shooting took off the horn bow behind their backs, took out the heavy arrows from the quiver, and slowly pulled the bowstring made of horsehair, making a creaking sound.

Heavy arrows are a special feathered arrow, which is much heavier than ordinary long arrows, and has barbs, which not only has the ability to pierce armor, but also can cause the effect of bleeding non-stop.

As long as it is shot, even if it is not a vital part, it will cause bleeding without stopping.

It is a big killing weapon on the battlefield, and there are many great cadres and soldiers who die under the heavy arrows of foreign races every year.

Because the lethality of Situ was too great, Baturu didn't care about anything else, and let the soldiers throw heavy arrows.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Situ's sentence.

Under the heavy arrows, indiscriminate attacks. The soldiers besieging Situ died in an instant, their backs were pierced, and their feathered arrows trembled.

A few of the soldiers who were not seriously injured turned their heads and looked at Baturu in disbelief.

They never imagined that they did not die under the claws of Situ Xing, but in the end they were attacked by Tong Ze and died.

They asked loudly in brute language, and several archers bowed their heads in shame. The accuracy of the hand is also a lot worse.

Situ Xing looked at the flying feather falling from the sky, his body seemed to be a ghost, moving rapidly, so fast that even the feather arrow couldn't catch up.

"It turns out that you are hiding here!"

Following the sight of the injured soldier, Situ Xing easily found Baturu with a feather on his head, with some playfulness and banter on his face.