Chapter 19: Death
Unconsciously, the days of Wuran's killing have been a long time, and Wuran himself doesn't know how many days and nights it is, from the sadness of the beginning of the destruction of his homelessness, to the death of Brother Tie to protect him, and the endless killing after Brother Tie's death, I don't know when, the sadness of Brother Tie's death can no longer ripple in Wuran's heart, but Wuran has not forgotten his promise to Brother Tie, and he can't forget the smile when Brother Tie died to protect himself, I don't know when, Wuran's heart has begun to become cold, and he can witness the death of soldiers on his side and not help, and now he, in the days when people die every day and bleed every day, he begins to understand the meaning of warWhat he can do now is to work hard to improve his strength and end this war as soon as possible.
Today's killing has only just begun.
Wu Ran rode the war horse to the battlefield after breakfast, I have to say that this horse seems to understand what he means, as time goes by, this horse also has internal qi, although the realm is not high, but this is a hope after all, Wu Ran has become very withdrawn now, and he can only talk to the horse if he has anything to say, although the horse can't speak, but he always feels that the horse understands him, so he named the horse Dahei.
"Look, it's Lord Death, I heard that he completed another 200 beheadings yesterday, it's really amazing," said a soldier from the Dragon Empire.
"Cut, what is this, these days, Lord Death will not kill hundreds of enemy soldiers one day, Lord Death's realm promotion speed is called terrifying, seven months ago, the Grim Reaper Talent Samurai Sanpin peak, seven months have actually reached the peak of the Samurai Sixth Rank, if only I had the promotion speed of Lord Death" The other soldier looked at Wu Ran with a look of envy, his strength is not very bad, there are Samurai Four Pins, but his age is almost half a hundred.
"It's a pity, Lord Death doesn't communicate with others much" The soldier said at the beginning, a little regretful, but he is only sixteen years old this year and has not yet reached seventeen, at such an age, with such a cultivation speed, as long as he can survive, he will definitely become a master in the future, and the set will almost help a lot in the future.
Wuran heard the conversation between the two people, a little bitter, after Brother Tie died, he began to become withdrawn, this is a battlefield, he may die at any time, he doesn't want to have Brother Tie's situation around him again, if he does it again, he doesn't know if his heart can withstand it, because he is not sure, so he chooses to stay away and be a lone wolf. While the soldiers were talking, Wu Ran had already arrived on the battlefield, and he did not follow the soldiers in formation, but rode behind the military formation. He is a warrior of Dragonclaw, and the main thing about Dragonclaw is to kill more people, kill those who are stronger, and they act like elite special forces.
With the beginning of the battle, Wuran has begun to kill, the increase in strength, making it easier for him to kill, when the bigwigs have not yet appeared, his strength is considered to be the most advanced sequence here, these days, Wuran's true qi has begun to transform into his physique, which he calls murderous, because of the suppression of the true qi of the murderous qi, the average samurai Qipin is only prepared to die when he encounters him, speaking of which it is very interesting when he breaks through the fourth grade, three months ago he was too much in the limelight on the battlefield, causing two samurai Sipin people to besiege him, Wuran almost died, but before he died, Wuran used all the blood essence, resulting in a qualitative change in the true qi, Transformed into the current black and purple true qi, his cultivation also broke through to the fourth grade, and all the blood essence he had accumulated in four months disappeared before he barely gained a foothold in the middle of the fourth grade, but the two enemies who came to besiege him were killed one by one after he broke through, and the murderous qi suppressed the true qi very much, causing the two generals to be killed without having a chance to fight back. In the days that followed, Wu Ran would kill at least two hundred people every day to replenish the blood essence, and finally allowed himself to stand at the peak of the six ranks of the samurai a month ago.
"You're the headless god of death, you're famous, but I didn't expect to be a little ghost, it's really disappointing." Not far in front of Wu Ran, a general rode a war horse and held a spear at Wu Ran, looking disapplieving, but he does have such qualifications, he is a master of the peak of the nine ranks of warriors, and he can be said to be one of the strongest on the battlefield now, and he is not born as a civilian, he comes from a fairly good family in the Ice Rain Empire, and his cultivation skills are much better than those soldiers, in his opinion, Wu Ran is just an opportunistic imp, so it is normal to despise.
Wu Ran didn't reply, the halberd was flat, the tip of the halberd was facing the general, Wu Ran hadn't shot with all his strength for a long time, it should be said that there were too few people who could let him go all out, and Wu Ran, who was killing more and more, had already begun to deduce the killing of the martial arts realm, which was about whether he could become a top powerhouse in the future. "Yo he, the little ghost is quite fat, dare to face Lao Tzu like this, I didn't plan to kill you, since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me, Wei Jian, deputy head of the Snow Moon Legion of the Ice Rain Empire, remember the name of the person who killed you, and don't forget to find the king of Hades after you die." Wei Jian's gun body slapped the war horse, rushed towards Wuran, the gun body shook, and shot three gun flowers, it can be seen that it is a good hand for the gun, Wu Ran is not afraid, riding the big black head-on, the power of the halberd has always been stronger than the gun, after the blood refining body of Wu Ran is very confident in his own strength, sure enough, the other party's dancing gun flower was broken by Wu Ran's halberd, the tip of the halberd went straight to Wei Jian's face door, Wei Jian's hand holding the gun shook, hit the crooked Wu Ran's halberd, the gun is like a spirit snake, a phantom greeted Wu Ran, Wu Ran dodged and accidentally cut a wound on the face by the gun blade, Wu Ran was not afraid but was more excited, only such an opponent can let himself break through faster。 Wu Ran stepped on the horse, flew towards Wei Jian, from top to bottom, with purple and black true qi on his body, it looked terrifying, Wei Jian is not an ordinary person, the same Deng, the two fought in the air for more than ten rounds, each had a victory or defeat, and finally the guns collided and returned to their respective horses. "Little ghost, that's good, I used to kill chickens in your realm, it seems that those wastes didn't exaggerate, but underestimated you, it seems that you can have fun today, haha" Speaking of which, Wei Jian is actually not very old, only about nineteen to twenty years old, thinking about to have such strength is inseparable from his somewhat martial idiot character. Wei Jian laughed and rushed towards Wu Ran, Wu Ran is now bitter and can't say, although the murderous spirit is to restrain the true qi, there is a watershed between the problem Wu Ran and Wei Jian, seeing Wei Jian rushing over again, Wu Ran had no choice but to go up hard, but for Wu Ran, the stronger the suppression of him, the more he can break through, and he vaguely feels that killing this enemy general called Wei Jian should be able to advance.