Chapter 63: Shoot the Wolf

Judah "Saboteur" and "Great Warlord" Zakar glanced at each other, they couldn't remember how long it had been since they had seen each other, perhaps since they became leaders of their respective tribes.

"Zakar, your armor can't fit your belly." Juda scoffed.

"Hmph, Juda, you have more folds on your face than I have on my body." Zakar retorted.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to die with you bastard in the end, I originally thought that after unifying Gatu, I would let you be a stool for me." Judah let out a maniacal laugh.

"If you are worthy, you will be worthy of being a toilet for me." Zakar scolded back without showing any weakness.

The two exchanged words for a few words, and then silently looked at the enemies coming from two directions in the distance.

They all knew very well that the descendants of the great blue wolf, the people of Indar, were probably about to become history.

"Come on, let me see how much skill you have to match me." Zhu Da picked up the ruby sigil bow in his hand.

"I'll let you know who the real king of the steppe is." Zakar whistled, and the guards behind him raised their Noldor compound bows in their hands.

The battle began.

Liu Zheng followed the established tactics and led the Misty Mountain bandits to attack the front of the Cato coalition army, while Ardalian and Islamdil attacked the flank of the Cato coalition army.

He ignored the screaming Gato attackers and rushed straight at Juda the "Saboteur" and his personal guards.

The dragon was in full swing, and there was no way for ordinary Gatu cavalry to get close at all, and only a few elite cavalry riding a top war horse like Gatu War Beast could barely rush in front of him.

But as a result, he was basically dragged down by Liu Zheng with a gun.

Along with the elven horse, there is also a new set of Twilight Knight armor, plus the dragon skin armor inside, even if it is stabbed in the front by the riding spear, it will only suffer a little skin trauma.

However, this does not mean that there are no weapons that can pose a threat to him.

A piercing wind whistle swept by, and Liu Zheng's afterglow caught a glimpse of a little coldness, and he hurriedly stopped mending the knife and reached out to grab it.

The force of the impact made him take a step back, and the armor that grabbed the arrow was scorching.

Zhu Da pursed his lips regretfully, he thought that this arrow would at least be able to hurt this monster, but he didn't expect to be caught by him.

Liu Zhengze looked at the beautifully shaped ruby rune bow in Zhu Da's hand, this must be a good thing, I don't know if it counts as a prop.

Although with Liu Zheng's current agility, even a magic bow can't pose much of a threat, but it's still a harassment after all.

So Liu Zheng clamped the horse's belly, and the elf Mahiryu neighed, shook his slender horse legs gracefully, and rushed straight to Zhu Da who was heavily guarded.

Angie's eyes were fixed on the demonic figure, patiently waiting for an opportunity.

Even though that man was desperately powerful, even the famous Zhuda personal guards on the steppe could not stop that man's progress.

But he still believes that as long as he is still a person, there will be flaws.

And he, the youngest "falcon shooter" ever in the Gatu steppes, the pride of the Atarjin tribe, will surely seize it fiercely when that opportunity comes.

He quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes so as not to interfere with his vision.

He is the only man left in the Atarjin tribe, and he wants to take revenge and protect the living women and children with merit.

The opportunity has arisen!

The three Zhu Da's personal guards launched a cavalry charge towards Liu Zheng at the same time, and the special honor cavalry spear reflected the cold light of metal, coupled with the impact of the Gatu war beast, even Liu Zheng couldn't just make a hard connection.

He was forced to dodge on horseback, and while dodging three mounted guns, he also caused a momentary delay in his otherwise agile movements.

"Falconer Shooter" Anji let go of the full bowstring, although the Eagle Strike Bow was far less powerful than the Ruby Rune Bow, but if it shot Liu Zheng in the eye, it would be enough to kill him.

The arrow hit the target, Liu Zheng lowered his head, and couldn't see exactly where it hit, only the long arrow feathers shook slightly.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, whether it was the Misty Mountain bandits or the Gato riders.

Finally, Liu Zheng raised his head, he bit it off with an arrow "click", spit on the ground, and showed a cold smile.

"As a human, he is terrifyingly powerful. Even in the Titan era, he was called a strong man. The proud Aldalyan also had to admit the facts.

"Having absorbed so many dragon tear gems and the essence of a whole dragon, I don't think he's a human. Besides, a strong ally is good for us, isn't it? Islam Dil, who had slashed through a Gatu lancer, said.

"Allies? Maybe now. I fear that in the future, the most terrible enemy of the Noldor is precisely what we have created. Aldalian sneered.

"I'm not worried about that, Aldaryan. I could feel the fire in Lord Wallace's heart, and as long as Noldor's heart remained bright, he would not be burned by him. Islam Deir was sure.

"You have such a high opinion of a human?" Aldalian looked at him with some surprise.

"Of course, nobility is never because of race or blood, it's time for you to put away your senseless arrogance, Ardalian, and think about how Sindar went to depravity." Islam Dir persuaded.

Ardarian didn't answer, but just pulled the bow in his hand, reaping the life of Cato's rider like a tornado.

Islam Deir is not worried, Aldarian is just a little more extreme, but his wisdom is second only to Lord Keller von Il, and he will make the most beneficial choice for Noldor.

The stick in his hand was constantly swinging, and every time he lifted and fell, he would take away a life, Liu Zheng did not feel the pleasure of killing, but it was not repulsive either.

Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people.

He couldn't remember where he saw it, but it fit his current state of mind.

It would be at least mathematically cost-effective to end Pende's centuries-old chaos with a momentary killing.

As for the moral and emotional issues, let the sword think about it.

He knocked one of the Cato war riders off his horse with a single punch, and when he looked up, there was only Juda and his personal bodyguard.

Zhu Da stared at Liu Zheng deadly, unable to figure it out, it was clear that the Pande Continent was full of smoke, which was a God-given opportunity for the rise of the Gatu people, why such a monster would emerge and destroy the century-old life of the Gatu grassland.

"Battle, charge with me!" He drew the ebony saber from his waist, and whether it was a demon or a god in front of him, the descendants of the blue wolf would bring glory to the spear in their hands with the charge.

Dressed in scarlet armor, Judah's personal guards responded loudly to their general, the red Grim Reaper of the Gato steppes, who had become a nightmare for countless caravans and villages with their archery skills and horsemanship superior to those of the Noldor, and even the Noldos could not match them on the plains.

They followed their leader, Juda the Saboteur, and brought him victory after victory, who also led them to abundant wealth and slaves.

It's a pity that they have met people who are more evil and better at destruction, and Liu Zheng under the blessing of Long Wei will bring these guys who always bring fear to people, even greater fear.

Smashing the head of the last Zhu Da's personal guard, Liu Zheng threw away the deformed stick in disgust and held the boy who had not been unsheathed for a long time.

With his current strength, only magic weapons can be used for a long time in Pande's world.

Juda roared and waved his ebony saber, his sword skills worthy of the title of "Saboteur", even compared to the chief knight of the Phoenix Knights he had fought against.

It's a pity that Liu Zheng is no longer the same person he was when he was at the Pande Athletic Conference.

The thumb and index finger held the handle of the knife, and the knife light flashed like thunder.

The next moment, the head of the great warlord of Cato fell to the ground.

He stooped down, grabbed the head in his hand, and raised it high.

"Juda is dead, the wolf should be destroyed!" His voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

In response to him was the excited roar of the Misty Mountain bandits.

The remnants of the Cato riders looked at the head in Liu Zheng's hand in disbelief, it was the "Saboteur" Zhu Da, the most brutal but also the most powerful warlord in the Gatu steppe.

Many people feel that he is the embodiment of the god Indar, and his death seems to symbolize the collapse of faith.

"Weeds, flowers, everything grows here." Just when all the Cato riders were confused and desperate, one of the Cato war riders suddenly sang an old ballad.

"Horses, wolves, life grows and then dies." The other Cato rider took over the next sentence.

"Sunrise, sunset, the turn of the year and the glory are transmitted." Zakar slashed Islamdil's scimitar with a long howl.

"The four seasons, the reincarnation, the torch of Cato is passed down from generation to generation." All the Cato riders sang in unison and launched a decisive charge against the enemy in front of them.

Liu Zheng let out a long sigh, and after the momentary change of mood, his eyes were firm again, and fighting with all his strength was the best respect.