Chapter Seventy-One: A Hundred Beheaded

Sixty men with swords and shields were quite impressive. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info not mention Tang Wuji, who was located in the center of the battlefield, even the passers-by who were not far away felt a chill all over their bodies.

Although everyone didn't dare to make a sound, they had already regarded Tang Wuji as a dead man in their hearts.

Even so, everyone showed admiration, because in more than 10 years, they had never heard of a player letting the two major unions of the Knights of Glory and the Nightmare Knights join forces with more than 150 people to fight against the enemy. And he is also a newcomer who has just been promoted to the second level.

Everyone knows that even if this person dies in battle today, this person is enough to be famous and shocked.

Without any worries, Tang Wuer naturally no longer had any scruples. Although the enemy is numerous, he does not retreat but advances.

It must be mentioned that the regular adventurer team is indeed far from being comparable to the improvised motley army in the inn.

You sang and I appeared, the shield was strong and the sword was sharp, and all the attacks were in order, and there was no panic.

The striker is the main defense, the Chinese army is the main attack, and there are even wind swordsmen waiting for the opportunity to move, leaving no room for Tang Wuji to dodge.

Although the enemy is strong, Tang Wuer is not a mediocre hand. There is no shadow in the light, and the body is like a swimming dragon. Tang Wuji, who shocked everyone, did not fall in the first round under the strong offensive, and quickly shuttled through the crowd.

Dressed in hunting black clothes and the shadowless light in his hands, bursts of blood light turned everywhere he went, and black injuries kept coming out of everyone's heads.

"Grandpa, why can he be so comfortable in the middle of more than 100 people?"

A 12-year-old boy with pigtails asked an old man with a pale face and gray hair in the crowd suspiciously, their common feature was that they both had a terrifying ghost head embroidered on their chests, and the difference between them and ordinary Nightmare Knights was that the old man's ghost head was golden.

The old man smiled and patted the young man's head and said, "Xiao Tian, this person is Tang Wuer, although there is no accurate information, but from this point of view, there is no doubt that he must be the legendary kendo master." It's better to be famous than to meet, but I didn't expect the power of the grandmaster to be terrifying, even I didn't have any confidence that I could retreat under the attack of more than 100 people, let alone fight back. ”

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard the words of the kendo master, and he said excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, if he can survive, can I worship him as a teacher?" Like him, I'm invincible. ”

The old man smiled: "Your Uncle Karel has already joined the camp of attacking him with our people, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation. ”

Although the name of the grandmaster is too deterrent, the old man does not think that Tang Wuer can survive the attack of the two major trade unions, not to mention anything else, even if he can avoid the attack of more than 100 people, how can the 1,000 people he just brought after hearing that the accident happened are vegetarian? Coupled with the fact that it was the Knights of Glory who wanted to kill him, how could a level 9 player be compared to a level 2 player?

"You're the Ancient Leader?"

The conversation between the old man and the young man attracted the onlookers next to him, and a man next to him looked at the sign on the old man's chest in shock, this is not who Gu Yinsheng, the leader of the Nightmare Knights, is.

Gu Yinsheng replied with a smile: "After 3 years of retreat, I didn't expect that there would be people who still know Lao Yu. ”

The man said respectfully: "The old-timers have created a great karma on the second floor, and no one knows the immortal lich on the second floor, the name of Gu Yinsheng." I wonder what you're here for? ”

Gu Yinsheng still looked amiable, and replied with a smile: "Naturally, I am here to help a group of juniors who are not successful, so as not to underestimate the enemy and lose their lives." ”

Who else could make Gu Yinsheng say that it was not Karel who could say that the younger generation, the man opened his mouth wide in shock, and looked at Gu Yinsheng: "Are you saying that the people in the field will not die under the attack of more than 150 people?" ”

Gu Yinsheng looked at the dense crowd of more than 150 people on the field with disdain and said disdainfully: "How could Immortal Sect Master Tang Wuji die at the hands of an unknown man? ”

"Si ~ Immortal Grandmaster Tang Wuji?"

"What! This person is actually the kendo master who made the system make an announcement for it! ”

"No wonder the head of the 2nd Layer Branch of the Knights of Glory and the 9 Praetorian Guards have been dispatched."

The old man's words set off an uproar, and the onlookers immediately took a breath, no wonder this person could easily fall under the attack of more than 100 people, and even killed several people.

The commotion caused by the old man did not attract the attention of the people on the battlefield, nor did it attract the attention of Balu and Karel, who were busy observing the formation, but it did attract the attention of Hansen.

Just by glancing at it, Hansen disdained it, no matter how powerful an ant is, it is just an ant, how can it be an opponent of a level 9 player. But it can be used as cannon fodder. If it was a level 2 Tang Wuer, it would be a bit of a loss of face to take action by himself.

At the same time, the occurrence of deaths greatly stimulated the likes of Baloo and Karell. As a result, the battle heats up. At the sound of Karell's order, the entire team no longer had reservations, and showed their housekeeping skills.

There are many advantages to a large number of people, I saw that the whole team began to carpet the inner and outer three layers without leaving a trace of gaps, the biggest strength of this formation is to break the force with the amount and cover the point with the surface. As time passed, Tang Wuji's range of movement would only become less and less, until there was nowhere to turn around and die under the chaotic sword.

Tang Wuji, who was aware of the dangerous aura, naturally would not sit still, you must know that even if the kendo skills are high, if they are surrounded by everyone, they will have to fall on the spot, after all, Tang Wuji, the kendo master skill, is there, but unfortunately the level is not high, the strength is insufficient, and it cannot reach the point where the sword of Wan Nianqing has not come out and the wind and clouds have changed color.

Tang Wuer was not afraid of danger, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed: "If you think that you can kill me with a measure of strength and a point covering your face, you are too naΓ―ve. Let's see how I use my strength to fight and dial a thousand pounds in four or two. The dauntless voice was clear to everyone's ears.

Balu was furious and said angrily, "Hmph, why can't you help us? Today I will leave you dead without a place to bury. As he spoke, he swung his sword and joined the warband. Seeing this, Carell did not hesitate, took out his staff, and began to chant.

Three-foot light and shadowless sword, a Tai Chi starting style. I saw that Tang Wu's two gods, intentions, qi, and strength were perfectly integrated, and the body was wonderfully accompanied by each other. At this moment, there is no more suitable technique than the earth's Tai Chi sword technique.

Although there is a thousand catties, I will dial it with four. I saw that Tang Wuji's figure in the field was continuous, chic and elegant. As time passed, the number of deaths on the field increased, but Tang Wuji was calm and relaxed, as if he was not fighting but walking.

Everyone present, including Han Sen, was shocked in fear, what kind of swordsmanship was this. Without putting a single skill, everyone who struggled to attack seemed to have lost their crosshairs, and every attack did not attack Tang Wuji but attacked his teammates.

Even if it is a master, he may be able to fight back, but he must be embarrassed, where is Tang Wuji so chic and elegant. It was as if the whole battle had fallen into the rhythm of Tang Wuji. All of them become puppets at the mercy of others.

This is the momentum of the grandmaster, although it is invisible and shadowless, but it makes everyone fall into the rhythm unconsciously, like a frog boiled in warm water, waiting for it to be discovered by the time it is already too late.

In the face of an opponent whose level is lower than his own, a true kendo master is the one who knows everything at the first sight of the enemy, and the outcome is already destined to be the moment the opponent attacks.

The battle lasted for two hours, until only Balu and Karel and 50 mages were left alive with more than 150 people on the field, and not a single swordsman was left dead.

[Since you kill 100 players, you get a special title: Hundred Slash, bonus experience +50]

[100 Slash (Special): Obtained by killing 100 players, cannot be hidden, Sins +10]

As soon as the system prompt fell, in the frightened eyes of everyone, a blood-red title [Hundred People Slashed] appeared on Tang Wuer's head. There was a terrible silence on the field for a while, and everyone stared at the three words that exuded an extremely ominous aura and took three or four steps back in horror.