Chapter 36: Dolcha
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The fifty iron wolf soldiers all had a half-human-high long knife in their hands, and with the sprint of the horses, with a swing of the knife, they could see that the human body was as fragile as paper paste, directly broken in half, and blood was splattered.
The group of righteous warriors in the rivers and lakes each had their own light skills, but the flat sprint was still not comparable to the galloping horse, and they were suppressed by Duoercha's momentum and vision, and they had no fighting spirit, and for a while, they screamed again and again, and suffered heavy casualties.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many of them, fifty Iron Wolf soldiers would not have had time to kill, and the entire army might have been wiped out.
The killing frightened the righteous warriors of the rivers and lakes, and also woke them up, and they fled to the rugged place at the foot of the mountain, trying to escape by relying on the terrain.
The one-sided slaughter of the Iron Wolf soldiers was contained, and the normal pursuit began.
There were about a dozen iron wolf soldiers who split up and killed the inn, and they happened to meet Meng Qi and the others who were going to follow into the temple.
The cold light flashed, and Meng Qi met the long knife that came horizontally, and the person borrowed horsepower, which was extremely fierce, making him feel that he was unreliable and hard-resisting.
Even if it won't be cut in two like others, disemboweling is indispensable!
In the process of running out of the inn, Meng Qi has been observing the details of the Iron Wolf Soldiers' pursuit of others, constantly figuring out how to dodge and how to fight back.
As soon as he was short and rolled, Meng Qi dodged the long knife like a knife, rolled in front of the horse, and stretched out the knife and went straight to the horse's hooves.
The handsome horse roared, throwing off the iron wolf soldiers on horseback, and Meng Qihe pounced and split Huashan alone.
While!
The long knife hit the helmet, making a crisp sound, but the armor of the iron wolf soldier's whole body seemed to be made of refined steel, and Meng Qi's ring knife was not a sharp weapon, and with a full blow, it only cut out a crack.
The iron wolf soldier shook his head, as if he was a little dizzy, but his red eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he stepped forward and slashed down with a knife like a machine.
Meng Qi performed eight steps and flashed to the right side, the iron wolf soldier was slow to move, failed to dodge, and was slashed in the chest by Meng Qi, but he could still only hear the crisp sound of metal clashes.
And Meng Qi, who failed to succeed in one move, was slashed across his left shoulder by the long knife of the Iron Wolf Soldier, dragging out a wound that was not deep.
"I feel like he's more like an iron cloth shirt than me!" Meng Qi's thought flashed, and he quickly analyzed the situation of the two sides, and the strategy he chose when he was practicing with himself suddenly came to his mind, so he fought steadily, fully wielding the advantage of eight steps, wanting to create an opportunity to attack the only exposed eyes of the iron wolf soldiers.
As a result, the Iron Wolf Soldier could barely touch Meng Qi again, roaring angrily and summoning his nearby companions to form a battle formation.
They have been tempered by secret methods, and their strength is infinite, they can support the heavy refined steel armor, and they have no pain and fear, so they naturally become a killing weapon, but the sluggishness of the body is a fatal flaw, so Duoer has found out that the battle formation composed of three or five people makes up for this with mutual strength, and the effect is very good.
However, this time, the companions of the iron wolf soldiers failed to come over, because Jiang Zhiwei was walking gracefully in the battle formation of the iron wolf soldiers, and every time the long sword in his hand was swung out in a dashing manner, it would be accompanied by a figure of an iron wolf soldier covering his eyes and falling to the ground, and Zhang Yuanshan was guarding like a rock, and occasionally fighting back, there would inevitably be an iron wolf soldier who fell silently.
Qi Zhengyan fully wielded the characteristics of the thirteen styles of clouds and mist, the long sword was like a mist, the cold stars were dotted, and from time to time, there were iron wolf soldiers covering their eyes and rolling down their horses, rolling in place.
Another weakness of the Iron Wolf Soldier is in the eyes!
Meng Qi knew this, but compared with other people's long swords, his own sword was really lacking in the "skill" of dazzling.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, turned his sword, slashed with the back of the knife, and slashed at the helmet of the iron wolf soldier in front of him.
After more than a dozen knives, the iron wolf soldier stood stunned, the long knife in his hand was weak to get out of his hand, and wisps of blood overflowed from his eyes and other gaps in his helmet, and then fell to the ground softly.
Tattooing will never be, but we will shake the word! Meng Qi secretly felt proud.
The "four-person team" descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, and soon slaughtered the iron wolf soldiers who rushed to the inn.
"Hey, where is Xiao Zi? What about Wang Daxia?" Just now, the soldiers were in chaos, and Meng Qi failed to see Wang Jin and Xiao Zi.
Jiang Zhiwei kept walking: "Wang Jin took advantage of us to attract the attention of the iron wolf soldiers, and he had already entered the mountain gate, and after Xiaozi left the inn, he didn't know where he went. ”
"No matter. Qi Zhengyan said expressionlessly.
Meng Qi did not object, he had no time or ability to find Xiao Zi, and he had to follow him into the mountain gate immediately.
Regarding the protection of others, Meng Qi currently adheres to a concept, that is, to try his best to feel at ease, and now the main reason is that Xiao Zi is running around.
In this regard, everyone was very tacit, no one spoke again, and when other iron wolf soldiers were chasing and killing the righteous people of the rivers and lakes, they flashed into the mountain gate and went to the temple along the mountain road.
"Enter the Shaolin range, stick to the last moment, do not leave the actual range of Shaolin, hide in the mountains, and enter the temple as much as possible. "Next to the road, the fallen leaves fluttered and merged into words.
Seeing this, Meng Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just now in a hurry, he really had the illusion of life and death.
Along the mountain road, there are corpses lying around, there are knights of the rivers and lakes, there are Shaolin monks, and there are very few iron wolf soldiers.
The four of them did not delay, and soon appeared on the opposite hillside, covered by dark clouds, the wind was howling, and the iron wolf soldiers surrounded Duoercha, slaughtering the Shaolin monks stationed here, and the chaotic Jianghu righteous warriors were few and far between, and mixed with the iron wolf soldiers, including Wei Wuji.
"They feel like spies......" Meng Qi stared at him and whispered.
Before Jiang Zhiwei could answer, Duoercha suddenly turned his head and looked at the mountain road here, his black eyes cold and emotionless.
"And innate. He said in a deep voice, and the wind howled and could be heard clearly.
Jiang Zhi clenched the long sword slightly, a little afraid, a little guarded, and a little excited to hide her absence.
Just as Duoercha turned around and took a step, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and a thin hand held a string of Buddhist beads and hit Duoercha.
The palm of the hand is not big, hidden into gold, but in Meng Qi's opinion, there is a feeling of filling the line of sight.
Above the Buddha beads, layers of golden light are flashing, and there is a hidden Zen sound in the bottom of my heart.
The dark clouds dispersed, the wind weakened, and the dozen or so iron wolf soldiers in front of Duoercha suddenly screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Without pain, they can scream in pain!
Dolcha snorted coldly, and the one-legged bronze man in his right hand swung out with a hurricane.
Syllable!
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating a corner, allowing Meng Qi to see that the thin palm was hitting the bronze man.
After the dull sound, the dark clouds gathered again, the wind howled, and the rain fell.
Is this the showdown at the pinnacle of enlightenment...... Meng Qi sighed secretly.
"Your mighty Vajra palm is truly extraordinary. Duoercha's voice sounded in the center of the storm, "It's a pity that you're old......"
"Amitabha, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The voice of the heart is old and low.
Where the two fought, the strong wind overflowed, making the surrounding ironclad soldiers shaky, and they didn't dare to approach at all, and the nearest ironclad soldiers had all fallen to the ground, and the armor was full of flesh and blood rotting into silt.
Jiang Zhi gritted her teeth slightly, and suddenly spoke: "I'm going to help Master Xinlone!" If I can kill Duoercha, the main quest will definitely be completed." ”
This is an opportunity that cannot be missed!
If Duo Ercha is allowed to kill Xin Lonely, then he and the others are likely to be targeted by him, and at that time, there will be no chance of even winning!
Everyone understands this truth, so no one stopped Jiang Zhiwei, but followed her and helped her intercept the ironclad soldiers on the road.
Meng Qi practice makes perfect, constantly using the shock word to deal with the ironclad soldiers, even if the accumulated strength is not enough, it will make them dizzy and difficult to fight, Qi Zhengyan unleashed the thirteen forms of the ever-changing clouds and mist, wandering in the crowd, ethereal and unpredictable.
Zhang Yuanshan saw Jiang Zhiwei join the battle group and join forces with Xin Lonely to fight against Duoercha, hesitated for a moment, leaned over, and although he was sweeping the formation, he was waiting for a good opportunity to make a move.
"Hey, Wang Jin. In the midst of the battle, Meng Qi saw Wang Jin, who was dealing with the ironclad soldiers, trying to find an opportunity to sneak into the temple.
Ding Ding Ding Ding, Jiang Zhiwei's sword turned into a white rainbow, the moves were exquisite, and the edge was exposed, but Duoercha was clumsy and clever, and the huge one-legged bronze man completely sealed Jiang Zhiwei's sword path, and every time the long sword hit the bronze man, Jiang Zhiwei's figure couldn't help but shake a little, obviously her skills were more than a step behind, if it weren't for the silence that blocked most of Duoercha's attacks, she would have been crushed by the stormy attack of the unreasonable bronze man.
The most important thing is that with every attack of Duoercha, there is a strong wind blowing, which strictly interferes with Jiang Zhiwei and Xinxi's sight and hearing, and with two against one, he is still at an absolute disadvantage.
Xin Lone's face suddenly flushed, as if he couldn't suppress the internal injury, he sighed lightly, and the Buddha beads in his palm suddenly collapsed, and one by one exploded, turning into a Buddha who was like an illusion.
"One qiē all phases, that is, the non-phases, one qiē sentient beings, that is, non-sentient beings. ”
This illusory Buddha statue chanted in unison, suppressing the roaring thunder, overshadowing the howling wind, and it seemed that a pure place was generated.
The right palm of the heart was completely golden, like a golden cast, and with a light palm, it pierced the one-legged bronze man.
Duoer Chaci solemnly looked serious, abandoned the bronze man, and punched out with one punch.
Syllable!
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and wrapped around his fist.
The exterior scene has really passed the level of ordinary martial arts, and it is almost immortal...... Meng Qi was taken aback by such a situation, and then thought that he would have such a day in the future, and his heart was a little hot.
The clouds disintegrated, the wind subsided, the rain stopped, and the two men intersected with fists, like time stopped, only electric light jumped.
Then, the strong wind overflowed like a dragon, his heart was silent and his mouth spurted blood, his palms were scorched black, and he flew out upside down, and Duoercha's face turned pale and he took two steps back.
At this time, a sword light flashed brightly, like a blue darkness outside the sky, coming and going without a trace, and it was too wonderful to describe.
"The sword is out of my ......" Meng Qi was slightly in a trance, and everyone, including the ironclad soldiers, was slightly stunned.
This is a sword move at the level of the Law Body, involving the laws between heaven and earth, even if Jiang Zhiwei is only slightly furious, and he can't swing it at all, there is also a thrilling sense of the change of heaven and earth.
The tricks at this level, the steps of the body are useless, the enlightenment is the Tao, and the cutting is the reason!
It is precisely because of this that people with extremely high understanding can get a little fur when the realm is low.
"Ahh
With this scream, the wind rose from the ground and surrounded Duoercha, and his left hand firmly held Jiang Zhiwei's "White Rainbow Sun Sword", blood flowed sideways, but it was like iron and stone, immobile like a mountain, because the tip of the sword had been inserted into his eye, and he could not retreat.
"Damn!" he swung his right palm and hit the side of the White Rainbow Sun Piercing Sword, and the blade of the sword suddenly bent, covered with cracks, and popped out of his eye sockets.
Jiang Zhi's mouth cracked slightly, but she clenched the long sword tightly and did not let go of her hand, but blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face was also snow-white, obviously not lightly injured.
Duo'er Cha's eyes were dark red and blood mixed with strange liquid slowly flowed out, and the whole person pretended to be crazy, and with one step, Jiang Zhi was about to be killed in the palm of his hand.
Although the level of "Sword Out of Selflessness" is extremely high, Jiang Zhiwei is only slightly superficial, and she can't defeat Duoercha, who is much stronger than herself.
Suddenly, another sword light lit up, like a hazy starlight in the dark night, ethereal, but murderous, it was Zhang Yuanshan who was waiting for a good opportunity.
Duoercha screamed again, he had been pierced into the ribs by "dark", he rose up bravely, and with a wave of his robe, he knocked Zhang Yuanshan out.
Zhang Yuanshan vomited blood, his chest was sunken, and he struggled to stand up with great difficulty, as if he had no combat strength.
Duoercha hated Jiang Zhiwei the most, and vowed to break her body into thousands of pieces, but just as he was about to attack, he saw that his heart was lonely and returned, and his palms were golden like Buddha.
"Hmph!" he thought to himself about his injuries, and turned away without hesitation, and the ironclad soldiers receded like a tide.
"His injuries are not too serious, he will definitely come back after he stabilizes, you might as well disperse here. He said in a deep voice.