Chapter 50: The Power of the Storm of Blades

Dodging the stabbing spears, Zhang Ye turned around, the long knife in his hand did not stop, and directly slashed the necks of several brute soldiers around him, although it happened to be in the center of the enemy, but this was also just conducive to Zhang Ye's use.

Although several martial artists on the other side were all Yellow Ranks, Zhang Ye kept drilling into his own military formation, and these people were all using spears, which was not conducive to using them in these small places.

Zhang Ye doesn't care, the barbarians around him are all using wooden guns, and they are not his enemies at all, and there are constantly barbarians falling beside him, he is like a harvester, where he can continue to harvest life.

Yang Feng was angry to death, he wanted to surround Zhang Ye, but he didn't expect Zhang Ye to be so light, in the entire military formation, his sword technique can be described as a kind of dance, although there are many troops around, but I just dance myself, every knife can harvest a life.

Looking at it, Yang Feng found that he was a little crazy, watching this wild killing is actually a kind of art.

Shaking his head, trying to get rid of the thoughts in his head, Yang Feng found one thing, the other party seemed to be missing someone, and the fierce bull, as the first warrior of the fire cave, did not show up at this time.

Could it be that they chose where to ambush? Yang Feng thought for the first time.

Looking left and right, there are mountains all around, there is no danger to hide, and even if he can ambush, how many people can he bring?

At most, a thousand people, what effect can a thousand people do to his 30,000 people? It's not something that can be washed away all at once.

Zhang Ye waved his art while observing the surroundings, although many barbarians were killed, but everyone was still very brave, and at least a hundred corpses had to lie on the ground in this time.

"Don't rush forward, let him go, and shoot him with bows and arrows." I don't know who shouted, but the barbarians finally reacted.

It doesn't have any effect to rush up like this, this Zhang Ye seems to be very good at close combat, which is not conducive to his own performance.

The barbarians kept retreating, and they actually took Zhang Ye as the center of the circle, and vacated a circle with a diameter of several meters, Zhang Ye calculated the time, and secretly complained in his heart, the CD is not good yet, and he will hold on for at least one minute.

But with so many people and so many arrows, can they hold on for a minute?

It's fun now, you won't die here in the first battle! Zhang Ye thought in his heart.

"Roar~"

At this time, everyone heard a loud roar, and in a blink of an eye, the cave master who was originally standing with Hunazha was actually split in half by Hunazha with an axe.

At this moment, Hu Nazha's eyes are red, and he looks very scary, although he can't say that there has been any obvious change, but he feels that his temperament is a little different.

It turned out that Hunazha had been paying attention to Zhang Ye's situation, and seeing that Zhang Ye was in danger, Hunazha didn't want to hide anymore, so he went straight away, and after the storm, Hunazha threw off his opponent a few streets in terms of strength, and his true qi also improved by a level, and he was on par with his opponent.

Then the cave master who was already mediocre and played soy sauce was naturally not the opponent of Hu Nazha, and he was killed by Hu Nazha in one move.

After doing this, Hu Nazha did not stop, and killed Yang Wei beside him, Yang Wei was not Bing Luo's opponent in the first place, but the two of them had similar martial arts, so they kept persisting, and at this moment, seeing the tragic situation of Hu Nazha's murder, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Looking at Hu Nazha's axe again, it was already slashing towards his horse's leg, and at this time, Bing Luo's spear also happened to be stabbing towards him, and in desperation, Yang Wei had to block Bing Luo's spear with his weapon first.

And the axe that Hu Nazha slashed at the horse's leg could not be stopped.

"Hiss"

As soon as the horse barked, it directly knocked Yang Wei to the ground, and Bing Luo took advantage of this opportunity to directly pierce Yang Wei's chest with the spear in his hand like a sugar gourd.

"Wei'er~~" Yang Feng shouted, but he couldn't hold back any longer, his beloved little son was killed, he hurriedly covered his chest in pain, and then said: "The whole army attacked, kill me, kill all these people for me." ”

This sudden change made Zhang Ye even more anxious, he was afraid that Hunazha and others would be in danger, and it was a pity that the troops that he had finally created died like this, mainly because it was difficult for him to find someone as loyal as Hunazha.

For the sake of today, even if Niu Tang led the army to rush down, they couldn't fight, the number of the other party was too much, and if Niu Tang didn't lead the army to help, then he would be okay to say, Hu Nazha and the water snake and a few of them were likely to be surrounded here.

Unless Yang Feng's troops suddenly appear chaotic now, and then Niu Tang takes advantage of the situation to lead the army to rush down, there is still a possibility of victory.

Looking at the resource column, Zhang Ye had a bottom in his heart, clicked on the red plus sign, and Zhang Ye firmly clicked on the sword storm.

"If you succeed in learning, you will deduct 2000 in gold and 2000 in wood." The voice of the system sounded, Zhang Ye listened to this voice silently, and let out a breath in his heart.

He doesn't look at the 2,000 gold and wood missing in the resource column, and he is not afraid to spend money, as long as it is worth spending.

"Sword ~ Blade ~ Wind ~ Storm ~~"

Zhang Ye's words were not said quickly, and his voice was not too loud, but each one felt that he heard it, and their eyes followed Zhang Ye's direction.

saw Zhang Ye raise his long knife at this moment, his eyes closed, and the whole person showed a strange peace, which was incompatible with the entire war scene.

A red light suddenly fell from the sky, this light was like fire, but it was more like the color of blood, and just when everyone was still similar in their hearts, Zhang Ye began to move.

If Zhang Ye's previous way of killing was like a dance, then now Zhang Ye has definitely taken the dance to the extreme, his body is spinning rapidly, like a spinning top, windless automatic.

Everything seemed to be still, but there was a sudden gust of wind on the originally calm battlefield, and a brute felt that the wind seemed to hurt as if it was cutting his body, and then subconsciously he touched the painful part of his body.

Blood turned out to be blood, and then the brute was unconscious.

Countless brute soldiers felt this way, and before they could experience anything, they fell directly.

These are the feelings of those who are close, but others can feel and see them completely.

Since Zhang Ye was the center of the circle, his sword qi kept shooting at the people around him, and whoever he touched did not stop at all, and fell directly.

Including those few cave masters whose true qi has reached the Yellow Rank.

It was only a few quarters of an hour before Zhang Ye stopped, and the long knife in his hand pointed at Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng is coming to fight~~" A loud roar broke through the sky.