Chapter XXVII
readx;? Zhou Mo didn't know that the wolf king, who had a relationship in the wilderness bar, was walking the same path he had walked at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the battlefield where Zhou Mo killed fifteen old soldiers, the wolf king stopped and carefully investigated.
"I've never seen a military formation killing method, using a heavy sword, breaking the sound barrier quickly, domineering and powerful, killing people between the eyes and thoughts!"
After the wolf king came to such a conclusion, he took another look at this grass with a radius of 100 meters, and there were slight traces of blood mist on the blades of grass, and the wolf king knew that this was a killing field that could only be generated after bombarding the human body with heavy weapons, because the speed was too fast, causing blood mist.
Following the traces of Zhou Mo all the way, the twenty-mile journey was nothing to the life of the Black Iron Rank, and the Wolf King soon came to the battlefield where the three hundred old soldiers intercepted Zhou Mo with an army formation.
Unlike before, the corpses of the three hundred old soldiers were still lying on the grassland, and the blood of the three hundred people flowed into a complex blood web, and the wolf king walked around, constantly reconstructing the battle that took place here according to all traces.
"Here, jump!" the wolf king stroked the slightly sunken grass.
I searched nearby for a long time, but I didn't find any traces of someone falling from a height.
"Landing without leaving a trace, master. The wolf king secretly praised in his heart.
Although there was no trace of Zhou Mo landing from the air, it did not prevent the wolf king from finding the location where Zhou Mo swung his first sword.
"It actually fell directly in the center of the military formation, it is really bold, but it is also effective, the emperor ** array has been tempered thousands of times, and it is almost invulnerable from the outside, but if it blooms inside, it will be much easier!"
I wiped my finger on a blade of grass, and my finger was stained with a layer of blood red.
"The heavy sword is still used here, and it should have killed at least four people before it landed. It is not difficult for the wolf king to imagine that Zhou Mo held a heavy sword, and the moment it fell from the sky, the heavy sword was swung, and the four of them were blasted into a blood mist in an instant.
"The Wilderness Frontier Legion hasn't been on the battlefield for almost ten years, and it takes time to recover the blood bravery, so I was frightened at once, and I must have been stunned for a moment, but unfortunately the black-haired kid is also a novice and didn't seize this opportunity. ”
The wolf king shook his head, and sighed slightly.
"Here a heavy sword was thrown, and people were blown into a blood mist, what a violent!"
The wolf king sighed, then realized that something was wrong, and re-investigated.
"I see, use blood mist to cover your vision, after all, it takes time to switch the scout double knife and bully a certain distance, wait for the person on the other side to remind you, and then the person who is cut off from sight by the blood mist reacts, enough for the black-haired kid to use, smart!"
The wolf king looked at the scars on the top of the spearmen's heads one by one, and then shook his head in admiration.
"Butterfly kiss flower, it was originally a killing style used to fight for life, and it was used as a slaughtering method by this kid, but it can stay in the air for so long, and this physical quality is rare in black iron!"
Thinking about it, just by using the power of the spear stabbed by the spearman, he can get out of a big circle in the air, and he has to continue to perform accurate knife techniques, which requires balance ability, eyesight, and physical strength to turn and dodge in the air, and the wolf king only feels terrifying, it is him, who usually performs or can do it, and when he is desperate, he is looking for death.
Standing where Zhou Mo once stood, imagining the situation when Zhou Mo was fighting.
"Before the peripheral swordsmen and guns did not react, all the spearmen were harvested, it seems that the picture at that time must be very poignant and weird, yes, butterfly kiss flower, it is already very beautiful!"
"And then, the brunette is standing here, not close to the wanderers!"
"It's moving, it's very steady, the black-haired kid is not only good at drinking, but also has a first-class mental quality!"
The Wolf King opened his eyes, reversed sides, and sided with the Wanderers.
"Hey! The battlefield is broken, the frequency of fast steps, the people of the Frontier Legion are not too wasteful, and they have finally woken up. ”
The wolf king pursed his lips, as if he had some disdain for the people of the Border Legion, and stood on Zhou Mo's side again.
"I threw the heavy sword, and the weight of my body was greatly reduced, and I was much more flexible, or I changed the way of killing. ”
"Tsk, the knife is deadly, every step is terrifying, just after using the butterfly kiss flower, I used the butterfly between the flowers, with the double knife as the butterfly, life as the flower, without a trace of hesitation, is a ruthless person!"
At this time, the wolf king was already standing where Zhou Mo put away his knife, and after looking at the slight marks left by Zhou Mo on the grass, the wolf king pouted again.
"After all, it's a novice, you can still endure fifteen of the previous kills, and three hundred can't suppress the instinctive reaction of life, if there is a scout hiding here, a fatal blow when you retch, tsk! It's a pity that the Frontier Legion is too stingy, how can you just send a scout to deal with a figure like the black-haired kid?"
Standing in the place where Zhou Mo had retched, the wolf king looked at the grass.
"Is this the trace of that butterfly powder?"
The wolf king walked along the traces left by Zhou Mo for a while.
"It's weird, it's really weird, the knife technique can be practiced hard, but this method of tracking and tracking, without a veteran who has done it a hundred and eighty times, it is impossible to practice it, where is this black-haired boy a monster?"
This wolf king, who has been retired for many years, was curious when he saw that Zhou Mo's murderous knife technique was exactly the same as him, and he came to see the excitement, but the more he looked at it, the more curious he became, this black-haired boy was like he had been trained by hand for decades, and he was more like him than his true good daughter, if his comrades-in-arms in the past saw it, they would definitely think that he made this vote!
Returning to the place where the butterfly powder scout was killed, the wolf king touched his head, a little confused.
"Could it be that Lao Tzu left seeds outside back then?
The wolf king touched the back of his head, puzzled, this is not to blame the wolf king for being confused, who would have thought that there would be such a magical ability to experience embodiment in this world?
Zhou Mo had already come to the border of the imperial wasteland at this time, and unlike Zhou Mo imagined, there were no towering, mountain-like city walls, and no Jin Ge iron armor and neat military corps.
Not even a single boundary marker marking the boundaries of the empire was to be seen, only a field of golden wheat with no edge in sight.
The border of the empire turned out to be the line between the crops and the weeds.
Zhou Mo smiled, this border line is really obscure and distinct, low-key but contains boundless domineering.
The weeds that no one cares about, the crops that are carefully packed, the dividing line between the two, is used to separate barrenness from civilization, which is really just right.
It seems that there is not even a boundary monument, but it implies that where the crops of the empire are planted, it means that the territory of the empire is located, and this kind of domineering hidden in the bones made Zhou Mo have a good impression of the Otto Empire at once.
Zhou Mo, who was covered in blood, stood on the imperial border, smiling admiringly, comprehending the unique sense of humor of the sage who came up with this method to demarcate the imperial border many years ago.
Walking along the furrow of the wheat field, walking towards the depths of the endless sea of wheat, the fragrance of wheat bursts, and the smell of the crops induces the attachment to the land in the depths of Zhou Mo's blood.
Crops, the most powerful proof of civilization, saved Zhou Mo from killing all the way.
The foundation of the growth of human life, the origin of civilization, washed away the barren wildness that Zhou Mo was contaminated in Sunset Town and the wilderness little by little.
Suddenly, from the wheat field out of nowhere, the old farmer's pleasant song came out.
"A good harvest year, a big harvest year......
Just one sentence, just such a ridiculous country tune, completely rescued Zhou Mo from the wilderness and killing.
wiped the residual blood on his hands on his clothes, and gently stroked the plump ears of wheat, Zhou Mo showed a silly and big smile on his face.
"It's a good year, it's good, it's good!"
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