The situation on the battlefield was at a fever pitch when Wang Zhengnan fought with the man in the linen robe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, Su Wushi had also turned into a swimming dragon, shuttling through the crowd.

And the Yunshui Sword in his hand seemed to be in a state of excitement all the time, and the sound of humming resounded throughout the audience.

Su Wushi was different from Shi Wuwei, he didn't go to any of the enemy's main generals.

On the contrary, he has been roaming the entire battlefield, attacking and killing some of the enemy's generals who are also high-quality cultivators.

Because, he knows, it is often these seemingly inconspicuous enemy generals who are the ones who cause the greatest damage to our soldiers.

Moreover, there are more than 200 first-class generals in the opposing army. This is more than twice as much as our army.

In addition, more than 200 people have all dispersed at this time, gathering in the crowds everywhere.

They are often surrounded by a dozen enemy minions to cover for them. Therefore, the task of killing the enemy was handed over to these cultivated commanders.

This set of combat methods seems to be nothing new, but it has played a huge role in this chaotic army and in this small place.

Therefore, after Su Wushi noticed this situation, he decided to kill these people first. Otherwise, even if you will win in the end, you will have to pay a huge price for it.

I saw that he was transformed into a swimming dragon again, spinning in the air and rushing towards an enemy general in front of him who was protected by the soldiers in the center.

He has his own unique views on swordsmanship.

He believes that swordsmanship, paying attention to it, is to be elegant and free.

Otherwise, it is better to use a knife.

And the general in front of him just wanted to exert his strength.

Unexpectedly, the figure in the air who was spinning down had already used the sword in his hand to turn a ring in front of his eyes.

This ring was a sword shadow created by the rotation of the Yunshui Sword in Su Wushi's hand.

And the general, at this moment, didn't know how to prevent this move, he could only instinctively use the few true qi in his body and slash forward.

However, he still couldn't stop Su Wushi's swoop.

And when Su Wushi fell like a dragon, the sword in his hand had already been inserted into the man's throat.

"General! Checkmate! ”

"Ahhh

"Brothers, go out and fight with them."

Every time Su Wushi killed a commander, the group of soldiers behind the other party would make noises like this.

It's just that when they wanted to rush towards the thief, Su Wushi had already retreated as if he had succeeded, and disappeared into the crowd behind him.

This is already the seventh person he has killed.....

As the saying goes, in the red dust of murder, getting out of the white blade, may be talking about him at this time.

But when he killed the seventh man, his aura had already begun to be a little chaotic.

"Hey, it seems that it is not a way to kill like this." He knew that on this battlefield, moving around the field in his way of fighting was a huge consumption of internal force.

Not only does he need to use his sword, but he also needs to constantly use light skills to speed back and forth.

And just in terms of light skills, such a long time of flying, it would be unbearable for any second-rank lower-level martial artist.

So, too, he stopped, on a clearing, next to the corpse at his feet.

"Senior nephew Su, I finally found you."

In the distance, he heard a voice that he was familiar with.

Yes, the little monk has arrived.

Su Wushi was also stunned after seeing the little monk. Only then did he remember that he only cared about killing the enemy in a chic manner, and forgot to care about whether the little monk had kept up with him.

"Little monk, why are you only keeping up now, you are too slow."

It was obviously his own inconvenience, but he still threw the pot on the little monk's body.

"Senior nephew Su, you flew too fast. I've lost it." The little monk was obviously not ready to take the pot.

He was actually lost when Su Wushi rushed into the first crowd.

Because he didn't know whether he should rush in with the other party. Because he saw that there were many dead people in the position, and he was most afraid of the dead.

So, in the end, he still didn't choose to rush in.

And since the little monk entered the scene, he still hasn't killed a person.

Often when an enemy wants to kill him, he will only slap the opponent away with a light palm.

He didn't use light skills to catch up with Su Wushi, he just raised his head and looked up at the figure that would fly around in the air from time to time, and walked towards that figure persistently.

He slapped a lot of hands, and he also slapped a lot of people.

Therefore, over time, wherever the little monk goes, regardless of the enemy or our army, he will give way and let it pass.

……

"Little monk, is this how you came here?"

Su Wushi was puzzled when he saw that the little monk had been chasing him for so long, and he didn't have the slightest bit of panting.

"That's right."

The little monk just told the truth, but these words still made Su Wushi roll his eyes at him.

"Hey, this guy really doesn't take the battlefield seriously....".

After resting for a while, Su Wushi also regained his breath.

He decided that he had to change his strategy, and he couldn't waste his true qi like before.

So, I saw him jump on the spot and soar lightly in the air.

He saw a battle not far away, and he decided to go there to change the tide of the battle.

"Little monk, don't lose it again, I need your help this time."

"Huh? Nephew Su, where are we going?"

"Killing"

"The master said..."

"Shut up..."

I saw that both of them jumped and came to another place of fighting.

In front of the two, there were two men who looked like generals, who were fighting in full swing.

But apparently, the general of our army still fell slightly behind.

Because his body has been cut three or four times by the long knife in the other party's hand. And on the other party's body, there is not a trace of scars.

"Little monk, let's go and kill him."

"Wait.. I can't."

"Hey, I've heard that your Buddha's Prajna palm is very powerful, and it can break through the cliff in the air. You just have to give me a slap in the face later, and then you leave, isn't that okay? ”。 Su Wushi was already in a hurry at this moment because of the anger of this little monk.

"..... this?".

"That person is a second-grade intermediate level, I can't do it without you."

"Oh well... But.. Just a palm."

"Okay, okay...".

At the same time, our general was on the verge of defeat.

He could only protect his body as much as possible now, and he had no strength to fight back.

"Hahaha, is this the military general of our Ming Dynasty. It's ridiculous, I can't even beat the defeated general of the previous dynasty who has been in the mountain for three years, what kind of general are you still in."

When the man said the last word, the long knife in his hand slashed at the other person's body again, and brought out a deep scar.

……..