How destructive is ten, no, seven brutes?

The answer is: fifty meters.

The trench and a group of servants threw stones and guns to stop the two of them, and the frenzied brute battle was pierced by the iron spears inserted upside down in the ditch, and the body was still high and the backbone was still high, and the warriors behind them stepped on their heads and shoulders over the trenches, cut down the barricades, and brazenly slaughtered into the crowd.

Dozens of strong servants bravely rushed forward, took advantage of the oblique stake to kill another person, and then became lambs under the kiss of the tiger, stubbornly resisting but being slaughtered.

In a battle that is not at the same level, courage can only make the opponent's sword light more brilliant, and it will not have much effect. A red-eyed house slave rushed forward and was directly chopped in half by the light of the knife, and another red-eyed woman rushed forward and bit on the wrist of the brute, only to gnaw her teeth.

The brute roared and swung his fist, and the woman's head was like a watermelon smashed by a heavy hammer, and blood and flesh were shot everywhere. When the brutal battle in front of the immortals was as weak as ants in the face of these servants, it was not as unshakable as the mountains when the immortals faced them.

The only two remaining guards rushed forward, and the sword and spear on their backs were out, and before the brute with a cruel smile on his face could let out a cry of pleasure, his thick neck was hit hard, and the blood gushed out and was first completely penetrated by the spear, and then the heavy sword slashed into the barrel of the spear, and his head flew high.

These two were personally arranged by Scarface, and they were better than those ordinary personal guards, and the two of them attacked a brutal battle, which can only be said that they have lost their minds and have hated it in their hearts.

Fluffy!

Venting their hatred was not conducive to improving the situation of the battle, and the two of them succeeded at the same time, but they were also knocked into the air at the same time, and blood sprayed wildly. Six brutes had just cut through the crowd. Even the wide knives didn't have time to recover, but for these giants who were nearly three meters tall. The body is not a weapon.

Six people, six knives. To the people on the hillside at this time, it is tantamount to a god. When the first strong man strode forward, the wide knife wheel swept like a long whip, slashed a few knives and forks, and cut off several bodies, and the speed of progress was not hindered at all, as if entering no man's land.

The two followed, and the three others strode towards the red and green splendor, like a hungry wolf staring at a panicked white rabbit. The eyes are bloodthirsty and crazy.

If it is said that cutting people is the most exciting thing in brute warfare, cutting women is the bliss of making their souls float into the air, and if they can still have fun in time before hacking them to death, it is a rain from heaven, and it is a heavenly favor that cannot even be compared to soaring.

Brute frenzy loses his mind, but not instinct, and as soon as he rushes up the hill, the eyes of several brutes are attracted by the soft and weak figures, and they can no longer take them off.

A woman from an official family. Look at the face, the waist, the petite figure, and the tender breasts that can't be hidden! The crotch was high and bulging like a canopy, and every drop of blood on his body was burned by flames, and he urgently needed softness to extinguish it.

It needs to be mentioned. Brute warfare does not have a high status among the snow pirates, and in previous battles, it has been missed many times, and even prey has been plundered by accomplices. was taken away from the slave girl who belonged to him. This time it was different, both the enemy and the accomplices were far behind. Enough for them to pierce and feast on these prey with their sharpest weapons, even twice

The crazy gaze became even more crazy, the killing in his eyes was replaced by lust, and the three brutes rushed in the direction of the female dependant at the speed of chasing the sunset, and one of them even threw away the knife in his hand, chopping a wounded man who struggled to pounce on him in three.

"Let's go!"

The little young master was pressed under him by the guards, and the wounded soldier who Miss Lin held down grabbed her shoulders and threw her out of nowhere. Behind him, Lin Ruhai's face trembled like his hands, and he wanted to rush forward like crazy, but he fell straight to the ground, gnawing a mouthful of blood and mud.

He was not without courage and had leg cramps.

On the other side, out of nowhere, Madame found a short dagger across her snow-white neck, and the red slid down the edge of the knife, like a brilliant pearl.

"Run!"

The one-legged guard's intestines flowed out again, and his mouth cried out like a shrew, and he opened his hands and slammed into the rushing battle

He crashed into a wide, fat wall, his body could no longer maintain balance, he fell, fainted.

There was a hissing and a roar, and two muffled sounds of heavy objects hitting flesh, and before losing consciousness, the guards kept their eyes moving forward, watching the strange donkey that had popped out of nowhere and stomped on the battered chest of the brute, and finally closed their eyes.

"Eang!"

Big Ash's waist and abdomen were cut out with a wide knife and a deep bloody wound, and he bit the neck of another brute with a vicious bite, shaking his head and dancing wildly!

The donkey has not fully recovered, and now its strength is only thirty percent of its peak at best.

A head with sinew and bones was bitten off alive by it, no, it was pulled out of its body, and it flew into the sky with an incredible gaze, and landed in front of Madame.

"Shhh

"Bang!" the lady gasped, and the dagger fell to the ground, and her body went limp.

"Eang!"

Ash roared again, and his hind hooves kicked out at an angle that did not fit the donkey's trajectory, kicking the brute who passed by him into the air, blood and internal organs splattering in the air, and the brute's face was pressed against his feet, almost folded in half.

Sancheng Liliang was not enough to sweep the waist of the brute war, but it kicked through his stomach

As a noble Ancient Monster, as a proud donkey, Big Ash has always believed that he has one of the most commendable qualities: loyalty.

Big Ash didn't like the word loyalty, he felt that his relationship with Thirteen Lang couldn't be described as loyalty, it should be brotherhood, much more powerful than loyalty, and more handsome.

The so-called loyalty, the most basic ethics is to abide by the duty, do what you should do. For example, Thirteen Lang had previously instructed that the little young master should not leave Da Ash for ten steps, and Da Shen felt that this was a trust in himself, and he couldn't live up to it.

The little young master can move, and the big gray can't stop him and doesn't want to stop him, so he has to follow him around. When the brute war rushed up. Big Ash saw it, but didn't go up to meet it at the first time. Its duties are here. Within ten steps, on the little master.

The donkey saw the direction of the impact of the brute war. Seeing that they were coming towards the young master, he decided to wait patiently, wait for them to take a few more steps, and then take a breath or two of pride, and then meet them head-on, so that they could see the demeanor of the gods.

It saw the brutal slaughter, saw those servants and women desperately resisted, didn't know Weishenme, and watched those worthless people die one by one in the eyes of the gods, and something gradually touched in Da Gray's heart. It's sad and embarrassing.

Big Ash didn't understand that this was weishenme, he didn't know what was wrong with him, in short, he was very uncomfortable, and he wanted to rush out ten steps away.

When the three brutes separated from the array, when they rushed to the side of the female dependents with the desire that a pig could feel, the struggle of the divine donkey reached its peak, and when the young lady of the Lin family was thrown out, when the guard jumped up, Lin Ruhai fell, and the lady was about to commit suicide. The proud donkey finally gave up his reserve and dignity and decided to do something that violated his heart and violated his heart.

"Who doesn't have a ridiculous time? This Shinto heart is solid, but the original heart is just a little bit more than a moment to get it back. ”

Comfort yourself with such thoughts. Big Ash rushed over, ten steps away from the little young master, and killed three people in a row.

Then it quickly turned around. When I hurried back, I saw the scene I was most afraid of and the least wanted to see.

Xue Liang sword light was raised high. Falling with the momentum of splitting the mountain, it is a blow to the head.

Two under the knife. One big and one small.

"Eang!"

Big Ash is also crazy

The sword light fell, and the guards jumped up, their arms crossed.

The young guard's choice was unwise and wise, he could have dodged by tumbling, but he didn't. His body was not strong enough to withstand the Brute War Broadsword, so he raised his arms and added two layers of obstacles to the opponent.

The knife fell, and the two figures pounced sideways, crashing into the waist of the brute battle.

The knife fell, the arm broke, the arm broke, and the body was crooked to the side, cutting the young man's chest and cutting his waist.

The brutal man's body was tilted to the side, and he was seeing the face of the little young master rolling out from under the young man.

Another knife fell behind him, and the two seriously injured guards were cut into five.

The crooked brute gave the young master the most tender smile he thought was the most, and he reached out and grabbed his head.

A roar struck the ears, a fierce wind struck, and an iron hoof stepped heavily on the head of the brute battle.

"Peng!"

In a dull voice, the brute's head slammed into the ground, slamming into the ground, revealing only one eye.

Half of his face sank into his head, his chin stuck in his throat, and the outstretched hand touched the young master's hair, instinctively withdrawing it and grabbing at the foot on his head.

Caught a void.

The wind swept over his body, and one hind hoof stomped heavily on the waist of the brute fight, and the huge body of the donkey, two knives, and two people rolled to the ground at the same time, and pounced into a ball.

The brute battle with his head trampled was a little confused, and before he could figure out what was happening, the eye sockets that exposed the ground hurt violently, and his eyes were pitch black.

"Dog mongrel!"

The little young master cried and pulled out the dagger, and inserted it again, again, again

"Dog mongrel, dog mongrel, dog miscellaneous"

The brute battle stopped, but there was an exclamation and roar in the distance, which was very familiar to the young master's ears, and it made him feel terrified.

The little master pulled out the dagger, thought about it and inserted it again, and then stood up and looked into the distance.

A scarred head flew into the sky, and its round eyes were still looking this way, meeting the eyes of the little master in the air.

Below, several guards pressed a brute under him, and the weapons in their hands rose and fell like death until they chopped him into pulp.

The little young master looked at the head blankly, looked at him as if he was smiling at himself, and slowly closed his eyes.

The head was cut off by the roots, and a scarf dyed bright red was wrapped around its neck, which slowly slipped off, flew into the air with nostalgia and reluctance, and slowly landed.

"Poof!"

A maid faints

At the foot of the mountain, the two formations advanced steadily, the sky wolf rode on, and the horns drove the wolf, slowly but resolutely pressing towards the top of the slope. Not far away, five hundred wild wolves roared angrily, as if they were infected by the anger of their masters.

"Retreat!"

Jusan Lang smashed Zuihou's head with his fist and walked up the mountain.

Around, even the wounded and disabled plus the bare-handed people are all counted together, one hundred and fourteen people

(To be continued......)