Chapter 108: The General Trend of the World (7)
The blood burned, boiling Xu Jun's blood. There seemed to be a fire in his heart, which burned his face hideously and his eyes red.
The long knife was scarring, tearing through the air, and slashed at his neck like lightning, and his body leaned back, barely dodging the attack of the long knife. With a slight force on his feet, he jumped up in the air, grabbed the head of the berserker, and his body was strangely upside down in the air, spinning wildly like a spinning top.
A shuddering sound of broken bones rang out, and the berserker's neck burst and broke in an instant. As soon as Xu Jun's Shura soul is twisted, who will compete with him in the world.
The blood spring spurted wildly, like rain that didn't want money, splashing Xu Jun's head and face. At this moment, he was completely reduced to a bloodthirsty beast. He carried the head of the berserker legionnaire and laughed wildly: "Grandchildren, grandpa is here, if you don't accept it, please come." ”
A soldier brandished a long knife and had just cut off the head of a hunter when he saw Xu Jun kill his companion, and immediately roared wildly and rushed towards Xu Jun angrily.
Xu Jun sneered again and again, his body was as immobile as a peak, until the soldier's war horse was about to hit him, then he suddenly flashed to the side, weirdly went around the soldier's back, and silently slammed his palm on the soldier's back.
The biting cold air instantly enveloped the soldier, and a layer of cold ice appeared strangely where Xu Jun's palm hit, spreading quickly like a spider's web, freezing the soldier into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye. The soldiers of the Berserker Army around were shocked, and they didn't care about besieging the rest of the Orions, and quickly surrounded Xu Jun.
More than 20 soldiers ran around Xu Jun's regular cross runs, shooting arrows from time to time, creating layers of shadows that dazzled Xu Jun and made him overwhelmed. It is a difficult cavalry archer tactic designed to deal with powerful enemies. And at the entrance of Xiali Village, two gorgeously dressed young men sat on their horses surrounded by fifty top masters of the Berserker Legion and four Corpse Sect elders.
"Second brother, this king said a long time ago that the people of the Central Plains will never willingly accept the rule of our Khitan department. If you want to conquer the Central Plains, you must kill anyone who dares to resist. Only by completely crushing their dignity and will can they be as obedient as dogs. ”
The young man who spoke was Yelu Hongtu, the eldest prince of the Khitan tribe, who had a slender horse face, inverted triangular eyes, thin lips, and his eyes flashed with fierce light from time to time.
The monarchs of the five barbarian tribes have a huge age difference. Like the prince of the Xiongnu Department, Mao Dun Shan Yu, the Jurchen Prince, Wanyan Min, and the Dajun Tuoba Hong of the Xianbei Department, they are all very young and can be described as young heroes. And Yelu Chu, the great prince of the Khitan department, is not yet forty years old, which is the time when his energy is at its highest. As for Yuan Hao, the great monarch of the Qiang tribe, he is a bad old man who is over the age of six.
"Big brother, you're right, the people of the Central Plains will never be willing to let our Khitan tribe rule. But all the people of the Central Plains are our enemies, can we kill them all? The population of our clan is too small, and simple killing cannot conquer Great Qin. ”
Yelu Hongji is not humble or silent, quite a general, he is the second prince of the Khitan Department, when he was a teenager, he disguised himself to study in Daqin, and he knows a lot about the customs of Daqin. He firmly believed that Daqin was by no means a sheep in the eyes of the barbarians, but a sleeping dragon. Killing only provokes the dragon to wake up, and when the dragon roars, no amount of wolves will flee in all directions.
"Second brother, don't grow up others to destroy your prestige. We are the descendants of wolves, how can we be afraid of the cowardly Central Plains people. Great Qin only relied on the high walls of the city to keep us out. In frontal combat, a soldier of the Khitan Department can completely kill twenty Qin soldiers. ”
Yelu Hongtu clenched his fists, his eyes full of confidence and coldness, Yelu Hongji frowned, and did not continue to argue on this issue. A smart person is not able to speak well, but knows how to protect himself wisely, and never talks much when it is time to shut up.
"Who of you is willing to take down those two Central Plains women for this king..."The Khitan woman has two more fluffy thighs, which are far less sweet and delicious than the Central Plains woman. Yelu Hongtu has always had a soft spot for women in the Central Plains, and when he saw the beautiful Tan Caimao sisters at this time, where could he still endure it.
"The subordinates are willing to go..."The masters of the Berserk Legion collectively asked for battle, and they all wanted to show themselves in front of Yelu Hongtu. Yelu Hongtu is the next king of the Khitan, if he is appreciated by Yelu Hongtu, he will be on the horizon.
Yelu Hongtu casually pointed to the two people and said: "You two go and take down the two Central Plains women, don't hurt them, do a good job and the king will be rewarded." ”
"The subordinates obey the order..."The two masters of the Berserk War Legion drew the scimitar at their waists and rushed towards the Tan Caimao sisters fiercely. At this time, there were more and more soldiers of the Berserker Army surrounding Xu Jun, and there were hundreds of them.
"Three Yin Corpse Hand...", the palm shadows in the sky are densely packed. There was a series of explosions, and seventy-two mad soldiers clutched their chests, their faces were purple and black, and they fell to the ground convulsing non-stop, seeing that they had more air and less air intake, and they couldn't survive.
"The thief dares..."Yelu Hongtu was terrified, every soldier of the Berserker Legion was extremely precious, just an ordinary small village, and he actually lost so many soldiers, how could he go back and explain to the Maharaja?
He shouted hysterically: "Kill this Central Plains man for this king..."
The five masters of the Berserk Battle Legion immediately rushed out from behind Yelu Hongtu and surrounded Xu Jun in an instant.
"Five-in-one, Phantom Sealing Demon..."Xu Jun's strange body turned into five, and suddenly slapped out at the same time, the five masters snorted, and all took a step back, standing there stupidly like a wooden man, motionless.
The breeze blew, and the five masters suddenly lost their souls, and no longer had any reaction, Yelu Hongtu was shocked and said, "What kind of demon method is this?" Kill him, kill him..."
"The eldest prince don't need to panic, wait for the old man to go and kill the madman." The four elders of the Corpse Sect took the initiative to fight, and Yelu Hongtu let out a sigh of relief, trying to keep himself calm. He is the commander of the first army, and others can mess with him. Although he is arrogant and ruthless by nature, the children who grew up in the wolves are by no means comparable to those pampered princes in the Central Plains.
He looked coldly at Xu Jun, who was red-eyed, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm tired of the four elders, when this mission is over, this king will definitely say good things for the four elders in front of the king." ”
"Thank you, Great Prince..."The four elders of the Corpse Sect clasped their fists, unconcealing their excitement. The corpse sect lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, not asking about the world. However, the shamanism took refuge in the Xiongnu Ministry, and the undefeated Wanyan of the Beast Zhai was the imperial uncle of Wanyan Min, the great prince of the Jurchen Min, which made the corpse sect have to find a backer. And taking refuge in the Xiongnu Department or the Jurchen Department will obviously only send people under the fence, so the Sect Master of the Corpse Sect chose to take refuge in Yelu Chucai, the great monarch of the Khitan Department.
The four corpse sect elders were extremely weird, jumping and jumping, just like four old corpses. However, their seemingly ridiculous body style was extremely fast, and they surrounded Xu Jun in the blink of an eye.
Xu Jun snorted disdainfully and said, "Grass, where did the four old kings come from, they actually dared to go against Young Master Ben." Young Master Ben has always respected the old and loved the young, and he doesn't like to bully the elderly, don't force Young Master Ben to do the black. ”
Killing is addictive, Xu Junzheng is killing the rise, and suddenly the soldiers of the Berserker Army retreated like a tide and replaced them with four old mallets, which made him extremely unhappy. However, he has no plans to run away for the time being. Behind him is the sacrificial hall, no matter what, he has to stick to the kung fu of a pillar of incense, wait for the villagers of Xiali Village to go away, and then find a way to lead these hunters and Tan Caimao sisters away.
"Everyone be careful, this kid is very likely to inherit the mantle of the Ancient Six Paths, the Shura Dao. Don't be caught by his hands, first abolish his two Shura arms, and then kill him. ”
Xu Jun's complexion changed, this old man has good eyesight, and it seems that he has two brushes. He didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly mobilized the aura in his body, and instantly struck out seventy-two palms.
However, the highest level of a wizard is to refine himself into an invulnerable, half-human, half-corpse monster. These four elders have cultivated for most of their lives, and their aura is profound, although the Three Yin Corpse Killer Hand is a peerless martial art, the cultivation method is too cruel and violates the way of heaven, Xu Jun has only practiced to the first level, and has no intention of continuing to practice.
Seventy-two explosions sounded, and the bodies of the four Corpse Sect elders shook slightly, unharmed.
"Boy, are you so skilled, it's too disappointing for the old man. Remember the name of the old man, lest you don't know who died on the Huangquan Road, the old man is the great elder of the corpse sect, Yin Haifeng..."
Yin Haifeng and Yin Yuchuan, the sect leader of the Corpse Sect, were cousins, and he made a look. The two elders suddenly appeared strangely on both sides of Xu Jun, and at the same time grabbed one of Xu Jun's Shura arms.
Xu Jun was terrified, let out a roar, and wanted to pull Shura's arm out, but it was too late. Yin Haifeng struck out with a palm and hit him hard in the chest. Although he has the blood of all souls to protect him, no matter how hard the steel is, it is only relative, not absolute. He let out a terrible howl and flew upside down with blood in his mouth.
"Xiaobai..."Sister Tan Caimao's face was pale, and she hurriedly danced a sword flower, forcing back the two masters of the Berserker Legion who surrounded her, and rushed in front of Xu Jun.
Xu Jun wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Fake, how many times has Young Master Ben said it, don't call Young Master Ben Xiaobai." ”
Tan Caimao was speechless, when has this been, and it is still so out of tune. Xu Jun grabbed Tan Caimao's hand, dragged him behind him and said, "Leave the matter of fighting and killing to the man, you two little girls will stay on the side, and wait for Young Master Ben to clean up these four old mallets, and then fly with you." ”
Tan Caimao's face turned red instantly, many things don't need to be clarified, if there is fate, even in the darkest corners, love can quietly bloom and blossom. However, Xu Jun and Tan Caimao sisters are too inconsiderate of other people's feelings.
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