Bai Shuo, who was stained red with blood, shook in his eyes, and slowly turned into the image of a demon seeking his life, about to pass through the obstacles in all directions and completely devour him.

"Stop him! Block her! He Jin shouted hoarsely, the saber in his hand waved indiscriminately, and he issued an order like a madman: "What about the crossbow!" What about the archers! Shoot me! Shoot him! ”

"However, friendly ......" The adjutant general beside him only said a word, and He Jin, who was already about to go crazy, slowly turned around, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed at him;" I say! Shoot! Die! He! ”

The crowd surged again, and the advancing knights were stopped by desperate soldiers and re-absorbed into the crowd.

Bai Shuo struggled to split the soldiers in front of him into two sections, and the scarlet color splashed out with the swing of the blade, sticking to the loess, and scattering a hideous circle on the ground covered with corpses.

While he was fighting with the soldiers in front of him, a small voice suddenly sounded in his ears that made his scalp tingle.

It was the muffled sound of hundreds of bowstrings twisting at the same time, resounding somewhere deep in the crowd, converging together.

The slashing knife stopped suddenly, and before the soldier in front of him could celebrate his birth, a sudden palm locked his neck and lifted his body.

The next moment, the sound of arrows breaking through the air rang out.

The surging array of soldiers parted the huge gap, and on either side of Bai Shuo, the archers who were half-kneeling on the ground tightened the bowstring, aimed the arrows on it at Bai Shuo's body, and then released the bowstring in unison under the centurion's command.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded at the same time, like a screaming demon flying from a great distance, the sound waves echoed, and Bai Shuo could even imagine the shape of each of the arrows.

The body grasped in one hand danced rapidly, while the long knife in the other hand slashed rapidly, turning into a blur of light and shadow in the torrential roar.

When the round of arrows finally ended, Bai Shuo let go of the hedgehog-like corpse in his hand, and he did not die under Bai Shuo's knife, but at the hands of friendly soldiers.

In the other direction, the long knife in his hand was already full of gaps, and the arrows that had been blocked or broken by the blade were thickly piled on the ground, and at the moment when the arrows stopped, the blade was also thrown to the ground by Bai Shuo.

I wanted to pull out a new one on the saddle, but I found that the saddle was empty at some point, and there was no spare long knife.

Eighteen long knives of stainless steel, all broken.

Each handle was shattered after taking away nearly a hundred surnames.

Noticing the uneasy trembling of the horses beneath him, Bai Shuo slowly stroked its head, feeling the rapid flow of life from its body.

The bruised steed finally reached its limit in the rain of arrows, half of the broken arrow piercing into his body, unable to move any further, it let out a painful wail, gasping for breath, supporting its body.

"Enough, you did your best." Bai Shuo rolled off the horse's back and touched its neck: "Thank you"

The wounded chest and abdomen suddenly bulged, and the black horse let out a terrible long hiss again, as if he was venting something, his body shook, and he slowly fell to the ground, bowing his neck on this bloodstained battlefield, and fell asleep.

"Whew......" Bai Shuo's legs stomped on the blood-red and earthy mottled earth, and he took a deep breath as he looked at the array that gradually surrounded him.

Heavy footsteps sounded from the array in front of him, and the sound of chains rubbing against each other, and the burly and ugly man slowly walked out of the soldiers, looking at Bai Shuo, who was stained with blood.

"Evil comes, Dian Wei ......"

"If you die, don't sign up, if you have to memorize it, it will bother me a lot." Bai Shuo twisted his neck, fearlessly facing the soldiers surrounding him, his strange gaze passed through the crowd, and he saw the figure who hurriedly retreated.

"I didn't expect to encounter a terrible enemy like you in this boring battle, but you can't take my life." Ignoring Bai Shuo's taunts, Dian Wei lifted the half-human-high iron ball in his hand, and the hideous murder weapon cast into the head of a monster was covered with sharp thorns, and spun in his hand with the iron chain, like a light toy.

"This body is the shield of the lord, and I want to accompany the lord to the end."

Without hesitation, Bai Shuo took out a heavy weapon that seemed to be slender and shaped like an iron pestle: 'Chariot Breaker', and walked slowly forward: "It seems that the main thing is running, I have to deal with you quickly." ”

The ugly burly man laughed, and the iron ball covered with spikes in his hand danced faster, and rushed towards Bai Shuo's direction.

"Fight me to your heart's content before you die!" The ugly man slammed out the heavy weapon called 'Shattering Iron' in his hand, and the muscles on the arm holding the iron chain pulsed towards Bai Shuo's head, and the iron ball broke through the air with a heart-palpitating loud sound.

In Bai Shuo's hand, but the weapon that was not inferior to its weight was waved, and the slender iron pestle collided with the shattered iron under the support of his arm.

The tremor of the metal made a sharp sound, causing a sharp stinging pain in the ears of all the soldiers around him, and the iron pestle in Bai Shuo's hand vibrate, shattering the iron and flying back, but Bai Shuo's attack did not slow down, and his feet stepped into a huge depression in the ground.

The iron pestle that fell suddenly from top to bottom made Dian Wei's heart rise with a strong sense of crisis, and in an instant, Bai Shuo's smiling face occupied his field of vision.

If it is hit, then the end will definitely be miserable.

Even his stupid brain could imagine his fate, and his ugly face suddenly let out a violent roar, and the smashed iron that had been knocked away in the blow suddenly rolled upside down and flew back under the pull of his arms and chains, and after drawing a strange arc, it smashed into Bai Shuo's head.

Even at this moment, Dian Wei did not forget to kill his enemies and die with them.

After Bai Shuo was surprised by the crazy trick, he had to retreat from his original position, and the iron pestle changed direction under the inhuman power, and smashed it again against the broken iron.

This time, Bai Shuo made up his mind to smash this damn thing completely!

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"Bento...... Bento ......"

And at the edge of the battlefield, a huge figure was slowly approaching, and the bare-handed muscular monster was moving forward sluggishly, constantly muttering monotonous words.

"Find him, beat him half to death, and bring him here."

This is Jiao Long's order, let this muscle monster deal with that damn ** enhancer, this idea is really wonderful.

Even if it was seriously injured in battle, what did it matter? Isn't the so-called tool supposed to be broken without any complaints?

Besides, with this guy's IQ, do you know what it means to complain?

The humanoid monster 'Bento' with low intelligence is looking for its enemies, shaking its head sluggishly, looking left and right, strolling on the battlefield, and from time to time stretching out its arms as tall as a normal person to crush the 'little flies' that stand in its way.

Finally seeing the figure fighting in the crowd in the distance, Bento showed a dull smile and let out a cheer: "Bento...... Bento ......"

Stepping out of his black-haired thighs, the muscular monster 'Bento', wrapped in only a pair of leather pants, walked towards the center of the battlefield.

Find the little fly, crush his limbs, beat him half to death, and bring it back.

It couldn't be easier.

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