Chapter Twenty-Five: Lao Tzu Fights You
The poor barbarian girl, after hearing the sound of horses' hooves, her expression became terrified, like a frightened little rabbit.
After Tang Ji saw it, he was even more angry, touched the barbarian girl's head in distress, and comforted her softly.
"Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Looking at Tang Ji's sincere and serious expression, this barbarian girl didn't know why, and her heart was full of security, although she said that the other party was also a little child.
The sound of horses' hooves drew closer and closer, and I saw two steppe soldiers smiling, one on the left and one on the right, dragging a thick rope, on which was the body of a naked, scarred, dead girl.
This girl has been dead for a long time, and it seems that she should be a companion of the barbarian girl. However, the two steppe soldiers didn't seem to have had enough, and still dragged the corpse through the snow.
The steppe soldier screamed as a large birch tree stood in front of them, and the two parted on either side of the tree, ready to knock the poor maiden into the tree.
This is fucking, it's unbearable!
Tang Ji pulled out his rusty battle axe, looked at the two steppe soldiers with resentment, and then slowly raised the axe, leaned back, and made a throwing gesture.
At this moment, Tang Ji's expression was serious and serious, and inadvertently even showed some vindictive spirit Feilong Erha looked at his master in surprise, as if he didn't know him, and the barbarian girl was also stunned, because even she felt Tang Ji's difference.
The density of the fighting qi was very high, and the axe held by Tang Ji made a buzzing sound, but Tang Ji himself didn't notice it at all, and he had only one goal, which was to kill the two beasts in front of him.
With a "buzz", Tang Ji made a move, the battle axe was already extremely sharp and light, and Tang Ji used a lot of strength to throw it out, and the power was still very great.
The axe was in front of the steppe soldier in an instant, the steppe soldier was still laughing with his companion, the next moment, he felt himself flying, he could see the smiling face of his companion turned into a face full of surprise, he could see the corpse of the girl dragging behind, he saw a blood gushing out, he saw a headless corpse slowly falling off the horse, and then he felt that he was descending rapidly, and finally in front of him was a snow-white, cold, pitch-black, he closed his eyes unwillingly.
After the axe cut down a steppe soldier, the force did not decrease much, but continued to fly backwards, slashing at a birch tree, which was instantly knocked down by a huge impact, and the axe was deeply embedded in the tree.
When another steppe soldier saw his companion killed, he screamed, let go of the rope he was holding, and pulled the reins hard, ready to flee.
But at this time, Tang Ji seemed to like this bloodthirsty feeling, and his eyes flashed with an evil light, as if he was not himself at this moment!
Erha looked at Tang Ji with a puzzled expression, and the barbarian girl was also stunned, she didn't expect this thin teenager to have such strength, and suddenly, she was full of expectations for life.
Tang Ji waved his hand, a white light flashed, and the axe miraculously returned to his hand, he took a posture very similar to Fang Cai, aimed at another steppe soldier and threw out the battle axe, the battle axe hit the steppe soldier impartially, he screamed, and there was no sound.