Chapter 177: Death Battle

Before leaving, all the people knelt down in the direction of Machuan Pass with tears in their eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Bai Chen sat at the gate of the city eating roast lamb legs, looking at the morning sun of the grassland, Bai Chen was confused for a while, saying that he was an adventurer, and he was not from this world, why should he be so stupid for Mao?

After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Chen didn't figure it out, forget it, since he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to, in short, Bai Chen is very sure that if he goes by himself, he will regret it for the rest of his life, everyone has their own way to go, and this road is their own choice.

"General, the Mongol Tatars are coming." The deputy general stood in Bai Chen's ear and reminded, Bai Chen nodded, picked up the wine jar on the table and killed half of the jar in one go.

"Defend the city, no matter what, you have to hold on for half an hour." Bai Chen slammed the wine jar on the wall, and stood in the middle of the city gate with the Glaive Knife in his hand, looking at the Mongolian Tartars rushing wildly.

"Quack, I advise you to surrender quickly, see that your kung fu is good, as long as you surrender, I will guarantee that you will not only not be blamed by the king, but will also be courteous, how about it?" and the Golden Wheel Dharma King dressed up as a thorn with eight images of the Tartar trumpet far away to use the lion's roar to persuade him to surrender.

"Haha...... Mongolian Tartars, the quacks of the Song people are here, who dares to fight! ”

The long knife stood horizontally, and a person looked incomparably tall under the light of the morning sun.

The Mongolian horn took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly sharpened, this quack doctor is really the same as what his junior brother said, if this person is not removed, he will definitely be a fierce enemy of Mongolia, and even greater than Guo Jing, who is sticking to Xiangyang, is a threat to Mongolia.

"Kill!!"

Since there is no way to persuade him to surrender, he can only kill him, and this person must not stay!

"Boom!"

Thousands of cavalry rushed towards the city gate, and countless arrows shot down on the wall, but the Mongolian cavalry were all elite pawns, with long knives and crossroads, knocking all the arrows into the air, and a round of arrow rain actually killed only a dozen Mongolian Tartars.

"Roar!"

Looking at the Mongolian Tartars rushing over, Bai Chen suddenly turned into a dragon, spewing out a mouthful of dragon breath towards the Mongolian Tartars who rushed over, and his huge body rushed towards the Mongolian Tartars' military formation.

Bai Chen had just turned into a dragon, and his terrifying intuition made Bai Chen feel a burst of crisis, and he looked intently, only to see that there were two strong men with thick arms and thighs in the Mongolian Tartar army formation, and these two strong men were holding black iron-tired bows that were half a person high, and the arrows they used were five times thicker than ordinary arrows.

Condor Shooter!

Seeing those two people, Bai Chen instantly recognized that this was the famous historical condor archer.

"Whoosh!"

The two arrows shot like two black lightning bolts at a rapid pace, Bai Chen's terrifying agility didn't dodge, and the two arrows actually passed directly through Bai Chen's dragon and didn't enter the city wall.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and these two arrows actually ignored the defense and hit Bai Chen's 500 points of blood, and ordinary adventurers would be killed in seconds if they were hit by such an arrow.

The two condor archers quietly retreated after shooting the arrows, and with the terrifying strength of the two of them, they could only shoot such an arrow, but Bai Chen didn't know this, after receiving these two arrows, Bai Chen hurriedly lifted the dragon body, for fear of being sniped by the condor archers again.

"Haha, quack, you're just that, since you don't want to surrender to the Great Mongol Empire, then die!" The Mongolian horn laughed wildly, and slapped Bai Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely with one palm.

"You're going to die!" Bai Chen roared angrily, blasted over with a punch, and confronted the Mongolian horn fiercely, although the punch knocked the Mongolian horn back, Bai Chen was not comfortable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Changing into a dragon armor suit with 1 durability left, Bai Chen immediately turned on the dragon blood boiling, and a small bottle of blood spirit recovery pill and Jin Chuangyao were swallowed in his mouth together, and Bai Chen's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of essence.

"Last stand!"

A burst of blood was suddenly consumed, and then Bai Chen felt a force surging out of his body, and before the Mongolian Lama could dissolve the power, Bai Chen roared angrily, and the weapon in his hand was replaced with the sharp teeth of the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Die!"

The short blade slashed towards the Mongolian lama with a fierce wind, and the Mongolian lama snorted coldly, slapped out a palm, and faintly heard a dragon groan.

"Kill!"

The Tartars beside the Mongolian Lama swung out long knives and slashed at Bai Chen, Bai Chen's short blade in his hand slashed quickly, and the head of a Mongolian Tartar was cut off with one knife, but he was also stabbed in the back, ignoring the attack of the Mongolian Tartar, Bai Chen was crazy and kept slashing the surrounding Mongolian Tartars.

The short blade was deeply inserted into the chest of a Mongolian tartar, Bai Chen's short blade had not been pulled out, the Mongolian lama took advantage of this flaw, slapped out the palm, Bai Chen hurriedly slapped a palm, a force rushed into Bai Chen's body, Bai Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person slammed into the wall.

Without waiting for Bai Chen to land, seven or eight Mongolian Tartars rushed over, and the spears in their hands stabbed Bai Chen's body fiercely, Bai Chen hurriedly turned over to dodge, but still took a few hits.

No, I can't hold on at all, Bai Chen's chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, such a ferocious battle was nothing to Bai Chen in his heyday, but for him in a seriously injured state, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the oil was exhausted.

"Haha, what's the matter, this is the rumored undefeated God of War of the Great Song Dynasty? It's too vulnerable, isn't it? The Mongolian lama laughed and slapped Bai Chen's chest again.

If it was in its heyday, it would not be a matter for Bai Chen to be hard at this palm, but now, it can only be hard.

"Bang!"

Bai Chen flew up again, the hard walls were smashed and shattered, and as soon as he landed, more than a dozen spears were fiercely inserted into Bai Chen's body, and their strong physique made their spears only insert into the head of the spear, but Bai Chen, who was pressed to the ground, was powerless to stand up without struggling.

"Hehe, still struggling? Aren't you immortal? I'd like to see if you die if you cut off your head?! The Mongolian lama stomped Bai Chen's raised head on the ground, and a steel knife appeared in the Mongolian lama's hand, and the cold glow was reflected on Bai Chen's face.

"Ahem~"

Bai Chen coughed twice, his blood volume was already less than a hundred, and he was in a state of dying again, at this time, all the attributes of Bai Chen's weakness dropped by 90%, not to mention breaking free from the Mongolian lama, even ordinary people could easily subdue Bai Chen.

"Boy, let's get on the road." The Mongolian lama's steel knife was raised, aiming at Bai Chen's head and slashing it fiercely.

Dead? Are you going to die?

Bai Chen laughed silently, the worlds of Corpse Brother and Darkness had survived, but he didn't expect to be lost in this simplest world.

Obviously I'm going to die, why is my heart suddenly calm, I'm going to die, shouldn't I be afraid? At this moment, Bai Chen's mind turned very fast, and after thinking about it, he knew, he already knew, his path was very difficult to walk, and he would die at any time, so he was ready to die.

There was a cold piercing bone from his neck, and Bai Chen could clearly feel the steel knife breaking through his skin and cutting his muscles.