In fact, just nineteen seconds later, the heavy crushing iron was shattered by the slender iron pestle, which shattered into a flying iron mass, and the black iron pestle, after breaking the last chains, slashed diagonally from above and smashed into the shoulder of the ugly man.

Dian Wei looked at the iron pestle in disbelief that distorted his vision, extending out of Bai Shuo's hand, but sinking deep into his body.

The 1,300-kilogram iron pestle smashed his shoulder blade, tore his right lung, and plunged into his chest.

That's it...... Is it over...... "The ugly general, whose life was passing quickly, murmured regretfully: "It's a pity...... Lord's ...... I can't watch your path anymore......"

Compared to the terrifying power that can be regarded as even in a four-star realm, Dian Wei, who is evaluated at the three-star mid-level, is just a slightly harder obstacle.

Even after launching the Peerless Martial Technique, the strength that could almost break through the four-star level could not be compared to Bai Shuo's strength.

Pure power, there are no spells and castes attached to it, with the assistance of the stigma rune, just by using the enhancement of the technique has already made Bai Shuo's power reach the inhuman terrifying realm.

Slowly pulling the weapon out of the enemy's hand, a simple movement raised visible sweat on Bai Shuo's body, as if it was a steam engine running to the extreme, spewing out scorching steam.

Bai Shuo stepped over the corpse expressionlessly, he died under his own hands, he was not the first, and he would definitely not be the last, there was no need to worry, there was no need to feel guilty, the winner lived, the loser died, the rules of the battlefield were simpler than the infinite world.

Chen Jingmo's voice sounded in his head: "The body's endurance is about to reach its peak......"

"It doesn't matter, before that......" Bai Shuo raised the weapon in his hand and shook it at He Jin, who was about to evacuate in the crowd, and smiled on his blood-stained face: "-Just kill him." ”

After losing the war horse, Bai Shuo did not fall into a standstill, and rushed into the array of infantry again, the heavy weapons in his hands continued to tear apart the thin **, and in the violent wind, everything in front of him was knocked away, and he sprinted towards the front.

There are still four hundred meters.

The black iron pestle broke through the air, and every swing made a terrifying explosion, and everything in front of it was reduced to pieces, and he lost his mount, but his speed was still as fast as a galloping horse, constantly closing the distance between him and He Jin.

"Who's going to ...... Stop him...... I will reward a hundred taels of gold...... No, five hundred taels! He Jin let out a dry howl, and couldn't help but retreat with the war horse under his crotch.

The smell of blood came from the wind, and in the black array in the distance, it was like a scarlet vortex surging forward, devouring all objects that dared to approach, and in the unstoppable attack of the iron pestle, the human body was like a broken orange, easily smashed into a shriveled shape, spewing out a disgusting liquid.

"It doesn't matter who it is! Kill him for me! The scream came from He Jin's throat, his life can't end here, absolutely not, Shenhou of the head town Jingshi has a brighter future, the Han family still needs his support, and there are higher rights waiting for him to master...... How could he die here!

The heavy shield wall was erected in front of him, covering him in the shadows, and the strong defense did not give him a sense of security, He Jin retreated and gave an order: "Guard the battalion, block him for me!" ”

Hiding behind the crowd, He Jin slowly instigated his horses, still retreating.

Leave...... Gotta get out of here! Those soldiers were so vulnerable to that demonic creature that they were so vulnerable......

Just imagining what that guy looked like would make his back break out in a cold sweat......

He abruptly reversed course and ran towards the rear with his guards, enduring the humiliation of retreating in front of the battle and the disappointed and disdainful gazes of countless people.

It doesn't matter what they think, as long as they can survive......

How can the surnames of a group of untouchables be compared to their own...... The Han family still needs itself, so let me die all...... As long as I survive......

He ran away with his back to the array, his mouth emitting a laugh of joy that could not be concealed, strange and distorted, trying to forget the ghost god who came to ask for his life behind him, subconsciously unwilling to face this terrible situation.

But under the influence of fear, his laughter gradually became intermittent, until the sound of explosions behind him sounded, and he could no longer laugh.

The solid shield wall was easily shattered by the black iron pestle, like a tissue paper being torn apart, and the blazing sunlight poured through the crack with the smell of blood, angular projections emerging from the crack.

Bai Shuo slowly stepped into the space behind the shield wall, but did not find the target that had fallen into fear, the endless tossing made the anger surging in his heart explode, the iron pestle in his hand easily smashed the enemy rushing up, and the strange vision finally caught the enemy running from afar.

The muscles on Bai Shuo's legs suddenly made a sound like a bowstring tightening, and then a heavy sound sounded on the earth, like a strong horse smashing its iron hooves into the earth, knocking out small depressions and spreading cracks.

Suddenly, a wind emerged from the array of soldiers, and the fierce wind brought by Bai Shuo rushed towards the direction of He Jin's escape, the violent wind spread, and the figure wrapped in the wind easily tore apart all the obstacles in front of him, constantly narrowing the distance with He Jin.

This time, there was no one in front of him anymore, and He Jin had nowhere to escape.

Like a sharp arrow shot by a crossbow, Bai Shuo's legs relied on brute force to increase his speed to the limit, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he was like a scarlet black shadow, rushing towards He Jin, who was galloping wildly.

The generals who came to the rescue from all directions could not arrive in time.

When He Jin finally realized that he had no way to escape, he stopped the running war horse in despair, turned his head to look at Bai Shuo who was coming, and let out a terrible roar: "Traitor! ”

The last courage made him pull out his beautifully decorated sword and aim at Bai Shuo's figure: "I am the master of the important town, the general He Jin!" Come on! ”

This is what supports his body and does not tremble and lie down, his last dignity, at least, cannot be so humble to die.

Hearing the desperate cries of the enemy in his ears, Bai Shuo nodded indifferently: "Oh. ”

In the next moment, He Jin's body flew up from the horse's back, and the terrible wounds appeared from his neck and chest, and the bones of his body shattered under the brutal attack of the iron pestle.

The most 'precious' blood in the entire crusading army spurted out, converging into a small pool of water on the ground, which was slowly absorbed by the loess.

Only at this time, Bai Shuo let out a sigh of relief, with his long breathing, sweat turned into mist erupted from every pore, the 'King Kong' technique was closed, and the burly body supported by the technique slowly changed back to its usual slender appearance, dragging the already heavy iron pestle in his hand, he walked in front of He Jin's corpse, grabbed his hair, and slowly lifted his corpse.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Shuo let out a cry that was enough to make everyone's eardrums tingle, roaring like thunder: "He Jin! I've already gotten it! ”

He held He Jin's corpse aloft, smiled, and felt the soldiers scattered in the panic, and the array that was no longer so harmonious.

Once He Jin dies, then all the problems in the crusading army will be exposed.

Even if Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were able to re-command the chaotic legions, it would be too late.

Just a few dozen minutes is enough for the Yellow Turban Army to completely break out of the encirclement of the crusading army, and from then on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish can leap, even if there are more dangers and difficulties ahead, but it doesn't care about Bai Shuo's affairs.

"Sudden Mission: 'Kill He Jin' is completed, and you will get 7000 reward points, a B-level plot card, and the main quest will be changed: ensure that the Yellow Turban Army stands out from the encirclement, and the plot character Zhang Jiao survives ......"

"Sure enough......" Bai Shuo couldn't help but let out a crazy laugh: "That's really the case...... Once the story collapses, the main quest may also change......"

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