Chapter 390: A Demon God Warrior (2/4)

The camel barren hills, the wind was blowing, and the robbers under the hillside were all sitting on the ground resting, chatting and farting while eating simple food, and a large number of robbers gathered together made them feel very relieved, talking and laughing one by one, and very relaxed.

The robber leaders were also smiling, and were sitting around a mound drinking inferior liquor, and their mouths were talking, at least six of the ten sentences were about gold, and the remaining four were all women.

In the camel barren hills of the afternoon, leaving behind the robber identities of these people, this is simply an afternoon tea party.

"Drive!" A clatter shattered the silence, and then, at the corner of the hillside, dozens of samurai rode in.

At the forefront of these warriors was a man in the prime of life in blue-gray leather armor, holding a sword with a blade of nearly one and a half meters, and behind him were thirty samurai, all of whom wore the same style of thick leather armor, and a set of azure off-the-shoulder robes were covered with leather armor, and all the weapons were scimitars.

The poisonous scorpion was the first to react, although he was surprised in his heart, but he was not shocked, he stood up and roared: "It's a noble warrior, brothers, kill!" ”

As he spoke, the gray wood staff in his right hand was a little faster into the air, and gray smoke filled the air, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the gray mist rushed towards the ground in front of the cavalry in front of him as if it had life.

The quagmire technique, the best and simplest spell to use against cavalry charges.

But before the gray mist could extend to the ground, suddenly a blue-white light shot towards him, and the poisonous scorpion was startled, instinctively gave up the mire technique, and raised his left hand, a thirty centimeter thick. The light and shadow of a shield like clear water emerged. It's unimaginably fast.

There was a 'boom' explosion. The blue-white light was blocked by his guardian light shield, but the huge power of this light explosion also pushed him back a dozen steps, and the whole person was overwhelmed, his arm was sore, and even cracks appeared on the gray wood staff in his hand.

Frightened, the poisonous scorpion continued to retreat, hiding in the crowd, shouting: "Brothers! Don't panic! There were thirty of them. Black bear, stop him! ”

Needless to say, the black bear had already roared and rushed towards Luo Lin, he was two meters tall, his whole body was extremely muscular, he weighed nearly one hundred and sixty kilograms, and the battle axe in his hand was made of solid steel, weighing more than eighty kilograms, and he waved it in his hand as easily as a child's toy.

"Die!" The black bear raises the tomahawk. The huge body jumped up to three meters high, and then fell from the sky. With the tomahawk in his hand, he slashed at Rollin hard.

The blow was so wild that the faces of the warriors behind Rollin changed color, and they involuntarily stopped the speed of the forward.

Luo Lin felt the samurai's timidity for the first time, stabbed a sword into the body of a robber in front of him, lifted him in the air with one hand, let the blood rain down and lay down, and then shook his hand violently and roared: "Go!" ”

The body of the robber in his hand was thrown like a cannonball by Rollin towards the black bear leaping in the air.

"Bang!" With a heavy blow, the black bear and the robber's corpse collided, and he was brave and unmatched, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and he was hit by this corpse and flew back upside down, smashing to the ground like a meteor, and then kept retreating, so he didn't fall.

"Kill!" Rollin let out another battle cry, and the sword in his hand stabbed and sharpened, and the middle one would die, and he charged through the crowd of robbers, rushing all the way, like chopping waves, no one could stop him.

The Chamber of Commerce warrior behind him was also aroused by the bloody aura, and a wolf-like howl came out of his mouth, and he followed closely behind Luo Lin, and the scimitar in his hand flashed a series of snowy arcs, and Biao shot out a stream of blood. "Ding!" An arrow flew towards Luo Lin, and was knocked away by the sword in his hand, Luo Lin, who was in the midst of killing, still looked at the overall situation, and returned fire with a sword in his hand, and a blue-white flame slashed out, flying out more than forty meters, and slashed towards the female archer who issued cold arrows.

The archer did not dare to make a hard connection, and as soon as she shrank down, she rolled on the ground to dodge, almost brushing against the blue-white arc of light, narrowly dodging the powerful attack, she stood up, drew her bow, and tried to fight back, but before the string was half-full, she saw the swordsman on the horse knock an iron sword, which flew towards her like an eye, and made a terrible whistling sound, and the speed was extremely fast.

This time, the bandit leader couldn't completely dodge the attack, his arm was grazed by the blade of the iron sword, and even half of the muscles and bones were severed, and blood gushed out.

"Ah~" She let out a scream of pain, and immediately turned around and ran away, for no other reason, for her as an archer, this arm could not play any role for the time being, she lost 90% of her combat strength, and there was no point in staying here any longer.

But she forgot that she was the leader, and more than forty of her subordinates were staring at her, and as soon as she ran, her subordinates suddenly lost their will to fight, and they also withdrew with her.

This small hillside battlefield suddenly became a mess, with those crying for their fathers and mothers, those who roared and killed, those who roared angrily, and so on.

At this moment, the poisonous scorpion finally recovered from his opponent's previous blow, and he made a throwing motion with his hand in the air, and suddenly a snowy ball of light flew out.

This ball of light is so bright, even if it is daytime at this time, the people who still stab can't open their eyes, the samurai of the Chamber of Commerce charge in the crowd, at this time the eyes can't be opened, under the chaos, there are seven or eight people who fall off the horse, fortunately, the robbers can't open their eyes, the seven or eight people who fell off the horse blindly cut and killed, but killed several robbers, although they were also injured, but they were not fatal.

In the bright light, one of the few people who was not affected was the bandit leader Poison Scorpion, who maintained the snow light group, and continued to cast spells with the other hand, or the gray mist at the beginning, it was a swamp technique, and the target was the ground under Luo Lin's feet.

This samurai is really a bit terrifying, he doesn't want to kill his opponent with one blow, he just wants to trap the opponent with the safest shot, and then all his men come forward to surround him!

But at this time, the poisonous scorpion couldn't see the opponent's eyes, which were a pair of ice-blue vertical pupils, and the pupils had narrowed into a thin line.

This is the effect of the dragon essence, and part of the body is turned into a dragon.

Rollin made his eyes the eyes of the dragon, these eyes are very perfect, with an extremely wide spectrum range, and at the same time, he has a strong ability to adapt to both strong and low light, especially at this moment, he can still clearly see the opponent's movements.

The guy was more than seventy meters away from him, and Rollin's flames couldn't reach him, but it didn't matter, he leaned down slightly, grabbed a robber from the side of the horse, shouted loudly, and threw it at his opponent as a heavy object.

'Bang' The poisonous scorpion that was concentrating on casting the spell didn't expect this trick, only to feel a heavy object flying in, and before he had time to react, he felt that his head was hit hard by some heavy object, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

The magician's magic was broken, the magic disappeared, showing the situation in the battlefield, only to see that the poisonous scorpion had fallen to the ground, and the red and white on his head flowed to the ground, and there was a robber beside him, his neck was twisted, and his head was almost broken like a poisonous scorpion, but it turned out that just now, the skulls of the two collided together, and as a result, no one was pleased, and both died.

As soon as the poisonous scorpion died, the robbers lost their core, and the battlefield suddenly became even more chaotic, and the bandits' fighting spirit melted quickly like ice and snow under the sun.

"Ahh Rollin, who was killing, heard another voice, and when he looked up, it was the strong man he had shot down with the robber's corpse at the beginning.

This time, the other party learned wisely, and instead of jumping, he rushed straight in.

Zhi Brain estimated the strength of the other party: 935, a very good strength, but it is still not enough to see.

The opponent's heavy axe slashed, and Rollin swung his sword to block.

There was a loud bang, the weapons of the two sides held each other for a moment, and there was a wrestling scene, which lasted for a moment, less than a tenth of a second, and then the black bear with the axe in both hands was repelled by Luo Lin, who was swinging the sword with one hand, he was affected by the strength of the whirlpool, his steps staggered, his body was unstable, he stepped back, and before he could take half a step back, a snowy sword light flashed in front of him, and his throat was cold, and he had to cover his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood spurting frantically from the neck wound.

The black bear sat down on the ground, making a 'poof' snort in its throat, and its eyes quickly lost their brightness.

Rollin no longer cared about him, the sword in his hand flew like a willow leaf, and he continued to harvest life with unimaginable speed and a cruel war mentality like ice.

At this time, Luo Lin's eyes were like ice, his heart was like iron, and his whole person exuded a terrifying, almost materialized cold aura, which was simply the god of death in the world.

At first, the robbers tried to besiege it, but five groups of more than 30 people fell in succession, and the bandit leader Poison Scorpion also died, and they finally realized the horror of the samurai in front of them.

The warriors of the Chamber of Commerce followed closely behind Luo Lin, they were already covered in blood, from the battle to now, eleven people had fallen, but the rest of them had no fear in their hearts, and there was only one thought left in their hearts, that is, to follow the figure in front of them, and then keep waving their knives, and keep waving their knives.

At this time, the hillside has completely lost its original comfort, and it has become a killing field with rivers of blood and broken limbs.

I don't know when it started, but a cry suddenly broke out among the robbers: "Run! ”

Finally, at least 160 people were killed, and the bandit group that had lost all the strong broke up and completely collapsed.

In the midst of the rout, Rollin saw a short, dark-looking man surrounded him by several strong bandits. Luo Lin remembered that this person was eating and drinking with the black scorpion just now, and he was also a leader, and it was estimated that he was the only surviving leader at the moment.

He grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out like an arrow, all the way with sword light, blood splashing, and in less than twenty seconds, he rushed to the bandit leader's side, and with a few swords swishing, several guards around the leader were killed.

'Ding~' A sword roared, the sharp blade turned without any drag, and finally pointed at the bandit leader who fell to the ground, Luo Lin looked at him condescendingly, and asked coldly: "Life, or death?" ”

Hei Lao Qi sat in the grass, looking at the terrible warrior covered in blood on horseback, like a blood demon god, only to feel that the crotch of his pants was hot, something kept flowing out, he couldn't care so much, and said tremblingly: "I surrender, I surrender, I don't want to die!" (To be continued......)