Chapter Seventy-Five: The Titan of Terror
The weapon was thrown from not far away, and there was no warning at all, and it shot at Liu Ping in an instant, and before he could react to what was going on, he had already been shot by more than a dozen weapons on his body, which startled him.
"Liu Ping, be careful!" Wang Dahai's warning finally came, but unfortunately it was a little late.
Liu Ping glanced at it in horror, the ground around him was already full of various weapons, although he relied on the automatic defense of the jade pendant, unscathed, but just such a wave of attacks, has exhausted all the remaining energy of the jade pendant, if there is another wave of this kind of attack, he will be seriously injured if he does not die!
"Stand back! Stick to the stone wall station! Liu Ping hurriedly shouted at Wang Dahai, and ran towards the cliff on the side of the road as he shouted.
Wang Dahai was also frightened by the scene just now, and when he heard Liu Ping's shout, he quickly turned around and ran over.
The two came to a cliff, shoulder to shoulder, with their backs to the cliff, one responsible for guarding one direction, and once again established a strong defensive line.
The road was more than three meters wide, and the two of them were now close to the edge of the cliff on the south side, and a safe area of about two meters was vacated on the north side of the road, and the surrounded 3,000 Janissaries immediately began to slowly withdraw.
But how could Liu Ping and Wang Dahai let them go so easily, charging once in a while, such a narrow road, the two of them were brute force, as long as they put the shield in front of them and hit them forward, the more than ten Persian guards in front of them were immediately swept off the cliff by the two.
Due to the narrow road that could be safely passed, Liu Ping and Wang Dahai suddenly rushed out from time to time, and each time the two of them were still slashing for a while and then immediately retreating, resulting in the number of people who managed to escape was not as many as the number of people killed, and this tactic immediately aborted the Persians' retreat plan.
With a roar, a giant slowly walked out of the night mist, bald, with a mouth full of fangs, a majestic face, more than 3 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a pair of trousers, except for a few pieces of iron armor to protect his crotch, his upper body was not wearing a strand, and countless criss-crossing scars were exposed on his chest and back.
The giant was holding a giant sword in his right hand and a giant axe in his left hand, and as soon as he emerged from the night, he threw the giant axe towards Liu Ping.
Liu Ping raised the shield in a gear, the giant axe smashed heavily on the shield, with a loud bang, a huge force instantly came from the shield, and the palm of his left hand suddenly burst into a tiger's mouth, and he could no longer grasp the shield in his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Liu Ping looked over in amazement, what kind of monster is this! How can you have so much strength! It's terrifying.
Seeing that Liu Ping had no shield, more than a dozen weapons immediately flew out of the surrounding crowd and threw them straight at him, but Wang Dahai turned around and blocked them with his shield.
"What the hell! Can't hold the shield steadily? Wang Dahai not only saved people, but also did not forget to ridicule.
"This is a monster, you go and try it, it's guaranteed to be worse than me!" Liu Ping had palpitations, how could there be such a powerful monster.
"Haha, look at me avenging you!"
Although Wang Dahai saw Liu Ping's shield being knocked away by the giant axe, he didn't believe in evil, and rushed towards the giant with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his right hand.
Don't look at the giant's appearance is very stupid, but its movements are not slow at all, and its combat experience is obviously extremely rich, facing the swept Qinglong Glaive Knife, it is actually just a simple stride forward, and with a stretch of his left hand, he firmly grasped the Qinglong Glaive Knife.
The Qinglong Yanyue Knife weighs eighty-two pounds, although the total length is almost three meters, but the handle of the knife is two meters, and the only lethal blade is only 65 centimeters, and the giant happened to grasp the handle under the blade at this moment.
Wang Dahai's eyes are straight, is this okay?!
Transformed into a werewolf, his movements were extremely fast, and at the moment when he quickly slashed past, this giant could still dodge the blade so accurately, and grasp the handle under the blade, this eyesight, this action, all show that it is a terrifying character.
As soon as the giant grabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with his left hand, the giant sword in his right hand slashed down towards the hilt, trying to split this divine weapon in half, but he didn't want the handle to be extremely hard, and the giant sword only cut out a few sparks, leaving a knife mark, and it couldn't be chopped at all.
Seeing that he slashed down, not only did he not cut the handle of the knife, but instead made a gap in the giant sword, and the giant couldn't help but be stunned.
Wang Dahai was distressed at the moment, although the handle of the knife was not broken, but it was still split out of a striking knife mark, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was his heart and liver treasure, although this knife was not split on him, it was no different from splitting on him.
Wang Dahai hurriedly pulled back hard, wanting to take back his sword, but the giant in a daze was pulled by him like this, and he stumbled and almost fell, and immediately became furious, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai hurriedly raised his shield to block, the giant sword slashed on the shield, stirring up a burst of sparks, and the huge force directly bent Wang Dahai's legs, he finally knew why Liu Ping couldn't hold the shield just now, this force was too perverted.
Seeing that the giant couldn't split the annoying giant shield with one hand, the giant let go of the left hand that grabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, held the giant sword with both hands, and then pushed it to the edge of the shield from the bottom up with all his strength, Wang Dahai was suddenly struck by lightning, and the shield in his hand was knocked away in a loud bang, and then Wang Dahai, who was wide open in the middle door, was kicked by the giant and kicked out directly.
This kick was fast and ruthless, Wang Dahai didn't even react, he was kicked out more than 10 meters away, his stomach was so badly injured, he felt that his intestines were about to break, and before he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
From the time Wang Dahai rushed out to the time he was kicked back, it was only a short breath of time, and Liu Ping, who had lost his shield, had just cut down several Persian guards who were trying to get close, and he saw Wang Dahai, who was screaming, smashing into the Persian army.
After Wang Dahai transformed into a werewolf, not only did his body become huge, but his weight also became more than 300 catties, plus the Qinglong Glaive Knife he was still holding in his hand, he had a total of about 400 catties at this moment, and the Persian soldiers who were hit by him suddenly fell into bad luck.
Three people were knocked off their legs, two were hit by their heads, and one was hit head-on by Wang Dahai and was directly crushed to death by him.
Although he had a cushion, Wang Dahai also fell hard, and before he could get up, countless swords beckoned to him......
After the giant kicked Wang Dahai away, he ignored him, but walked slowly towards Liu Ping with a giant sword.
At this moment, Liu Ping had just cut off the head of a Persian soldier, and when he saw the giant coming towards him, he jumped up and kicked the headless corpse at the giant, and then rushed after the corpse.
The corpse naturally couldn't hurt the giant, but it could block its vision.
With a flick of the giant's left hand, he swept aside the corpse that flew in front of him, and the giant sword in his right hand was about to be cut off, but he found that something was wrong, at this moment it was empty in front of it, and Liu Ping had disappeared.
It turned out that Liu Ping took advantage of the corpse to block the giant's view, and took the opportunity to roll and came to the giant's left foot.
With the sharpness of the Pinglong knife, as long as it can be cut, the giant's thigh will inevitably be cut off, as long as it can break one of its legs, it will inevitably not be Liu Ping's opponent.
But he didn't want the giant to react quickly, his left foot shrank, and although the Pinglong knife did not miss, he could only cut a wound on his thigh, which was not shallow, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound.
The giant let out a snort, and the injury to its thigh made it furious, and the giant sword in its right hand slashed at Liu Ping.
Liu Ping slashed up fearlessly, and the invincible Pinglong Knife made another contribution, and the giant sword was split in two by the Pinglong Knife in a blink of an eye.
Although the giant sword was broken, Liu Ping himself was not comfortable, because when the giant sword was broken, the half of the giant sword at the tip of the broken sword still smashed on his head, splitting a gap in his forehead, and blood flowed his face in an instant.
Holding the giant sword that was cut off in half, the giant couldn't help but froze for a moment, this giant sword is big and thick, it has been fighting in the north and south for so many years, and it has never been damaged, and it has made him feel incredible when he cut a gap before, and now it has been cut off, what kind of weapon are these two people holding!
The giant looked at the Pinglong Sword in Liu Ping's hand with bright eyes, a divine soldier! Such a treasure sword was naturally about to be snatched over, and the giant threw the half of the giant sword in his hand at Liu Ping without hesitation.
Liu Ping tilted his head and dodged the half of the giant sword, and then saw the giant turn and run to the side, picking up a giant axe that had fallen to the ground, the same one he had smashed at Liu Ping before.
Looking at the giant axe that was one size bigger than the giant sword, Liu Ping couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, there was no end!
I don't know how the mighty giant learned this martial art, such a huge giant axe was actually danced by him.
At this moment, the giant is like the black whirlwind Li Kui in the Water Margin, holding a big axe with mixed fire, only chasing and slashing Liu Ping.
After being injured once, Liu Ping also learned to be obedient, and he no longer dared to fight with him, but used the 36-style Tai Chi Bagua Knife to wrestle with the giant.
The two of them came and went, fighting on the road more than three meters wide, and both of them danced their weapons loudly, but they didn't touch them, only the Persian guards around them suffered.
None of these two people are good stubble, all of them are the masters of the six relatives who do not recognize, in their eyes, except for themselves, they are all enemies, they don't care if they will be injured by mistake, and they will cut people when they see them!
Liu Ping did this because there was really no one around him who was his own people, they were all Persian Janissaries, so he didn't have to worry about being injured by mistake at all. The giant also cut people like this, because it had already cut out the fire, it was originally a short-tempered person, and after chasing and slashing Liu Ping for so long, he couldn't take it down, and he had long lost his senses.
Liu Ping originally wanted to fight with the giant for hundreds of more rounds, and many Persian guards who were outflanked by the scourge, but there was a crisis in Wang Dahai, and it would be dangerous if he didn't save it, so he had to make a false move, abandon the giant, and go straight to Wang Dahai......
Ever since Wang Dahai was kicked into the crowd by the giant, he immediately got into a fight with the surrounding Persian guards.
Although the Qinglong Glaive Knife was still tightly grasped in his hand, it was a long weapon after all, and once it was approached, its power was suddenly greatly reduced, and it was extremely inconvenient whether it was used to block or slash.
Although he fought back, there were too many Persians, and countless weapons attacked him from all directions, making him unable to guard against it, but in the time of tea, he was stabbed in the arm, thigh, and stomach, although it did not hurt his life, but these three injuries had seriously affected his movements.
In addition to the serious injuries in these three places, he was also slashed several times on his chest and back, and even a scar was cut on the left side of his face, but fortunately these were skin injuries, but they just looked serious.
A Persian soldier was grabbed by Liu Ping on the left foot wheel, and immediately knocked down a piece of the Persian soldiers around Wang Dahai, Liu Ping took the opportunity to rush over, and the light of the Pinglong knife flashed, and a clearing was suddenly cleared around.
"Are you still alive?" Wang Dahai's tragic situation frightened Liu Ping.
"Fart! With this little injury, Lao Tzu can't die! ”
"Hold on to me if you're not dead." After Liu Ping hugged Wang Dahai's huge waist, he climbed with his legs and jumped straight to the cliff north of Hot Spring Pass.
Wang Dahai's screams came: "Ah! Exercise! If you want to kill yourself, don't pull me! ”
As soon as they jumped off the cliff, the place where they had been before was covered with countless javelins and scimitars, and if the two of them had slowed down just now, they would have been chopped into meat sauce at this moment.
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