The Mustang tribal chieftain is not the same as Konstantin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, his daughter is not the same as Konstantin's daughter.

Although Ninian is also good at martial arts, her main task is to be beautiful and famous, attracting the admiration of countless young heroes.

And the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe, the main task is to practice martial arts, and the stronger the better.

Therefore, her martial arts are very strong and strong, at least much stronger than Lanling at this time.

Originally, as the daughter of a chieftain, especially as a woman, she shouldn't have just rushed to the front. But now, she has no choice.

Berserkers are incomparably precious in the Mustang tribe, and they are the absolute trump card killer, and every berserker is one against ten, with one enemy with dozens of enemies, and is almost invincible.

However, now, this most elite and precious force is being slaughtered by Lanling.

With every berserker who died, the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe was bleeding from her heart.

Dressed in snakeskin armor and wearing a helmet, like a black female leopard, she rushed madly as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh swish......" Lanling's continuous arrows shot over like a torrential rain.

But......

Without exception, all of them were blocked by her, and even pushed aside by the aura on the surface of his body.

This is the helplessness of Lanling archery, when encountering a real strong, the lethality of the bow and arrow will become very limited, because it will never be able to break the defense.

"Whoosh ......"

Lan Ling shot at her again, but it was still all blocked!

The chief's daughter, her eyes were red and she stared at Lanling: "I must kill you monster!"

The distance between the two people is only about 100 meters, and this distance is instantaneous for this woman.

Thor was entangled by the chief of the Mustang tribe and three generals, and could not get out.

Du Yan was entangled by the son of the chief of the Mustang tribe and could not get out. Of course, he longed for Lanling to die, and it was impossible for him to come to the rescue.

Suo Mo, who was in a hurry, roared suddenly, he must save Lanling, no matter what the price is.

Then, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, and dense scales quickly grew all over his body.

I couldn't tell what the scales were, it seemed to be the markings of marble, and it seemed to be the texture of an unknown monster.

Not only that, but his figure swelled suddenly, suddenly becoming more than two meters tall.

Moreover, two sharp horns sprouted from the top of his head.

Suo Mo's whole person has completely turned into a huge and terrifying demon race!

Konstantin looked at this scene in amazement and sighed: "How many years, how many years has Suo Mo not been demonized." Now, in order to save his nephew, he has finally become demonic again. ”

After the demonization, the demon is extremely terrifying!

He completely abandoned his defense, burst out with the power of the bloodline, and attacked frantically.

He completely allowed the knives of his four opponents to slash at him.

"Bang ......"

The four masters of the Mustang tribe are frantically slashing and slashing the Rope Demon.

However, every inch of the huge sword slashed at him seemed to slash at the solid stone, bursting out a string of sparks, and the demon was still unscathed.

This looks somewhat similar to the Berserker, but after the demonization, the hardness of the skin of the body is far greater than that of the Berserker.

The strength of the four masters of the Mustang tribe is amazing, and if they were berserkers, they would have been cut in two long ago, and the slashing on Suo Mo's body only left a faint mark.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the sword of a wild horse tribe general slashed at the back of Suo Mo, and it shattered directly.

"Whew......" Suo Mo roared, and the big sword in his hand slashed out like lightning.

The Mustang Tribe general dodged quickly, but was swept through the air by a powerful force, and then was pinned to the ground alive, completely unable to move.

And then......

Suodemon's great sword easily split him in half, and his flesh splattered.

After the demonization, the strength of the demons, speed, and defense have skyrocketed.

Truly like the god of war in hell.

The four masters of the Mustang tribe besieged him alone, which was originally comparable, but at this time, he immediately fell behind, not to mention that he killed one person.

"Kill ......"

With a roar, Thora's fist slammed into the second opponent like lightning.

Suddenly, the other Wild Horse Tribe general only felt a sharp pain in front of him, and he was so oppressed by the Gang Qi of Suomo's fist that he couldn't breathe, and his face was almost deformed.

Then, with both hands, he raised his scimitar and slashed at Thor Demon's fist, using the scimitar to block Thor Devil's fist.

"Bang ......" There was a splash of sparks, and the scimitar of the wild horse tribe directly shattered.

A tremendous force swept through the scimitar and swept through his arm.

"Bang......" His arm couldn't stand the impact of such a big force, and it burst directly and exploded, blood splattering.

"Bang!" Thora's fist struck him in the head like lightning.

The head of this wild horse tribe general, wearing a helmet, was directly cracked, exploded like a watermelon, and died completely.

Not only the chieftain of the Mustang tribe, but everyone around him was all heartbroken.

Is this still human? This is completely a demon god-like existence.

Cold sweat broke out all over the chief's body, he was very brave, he was not afraid of death, and he dared to rush forward in the face of any opponent.

But at this time, he was really a little timid in the face of Suo Mo.

This is the invincible God of Killing, this is the Demon God of Hell at all.

"Chief, let's go......," one of the remaining masters yelled, then grabbed the arm of the Mustang Tribe Chief and ran frantically.

"It's not that easy to go. Suo Mo snorted coldly, and the big sword in his hand slashed out in the air.

An astonishing aura slammed into the general's back.

"Poof......

The body of the general of the Mustang tribe flew out like straw, and blood spurted wildly.

Two or three meters high, the demon approached the chief of the Mustang tribe.

His goal is simple, to capture the chief of the Mustang tribe and save Lanling's life.

Because the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe saw that her father's life and death were in the hands of Suo Mo, she would definitely not dare to kill Lanling.

......

However......

This chief's daughter is too fast, she's too focused!

The distance of 100 meters is instantaneous!

Moreover, she was so engrossed in killing Lan Ling that she didn't pay any attention to the situation around her at all, so she didn't know that her father was in crisis.

"......Whoosh" She was really like black lightning, instantly rushing in front of Lan Ling, the scimitar in her hand was like a bloody waning moon, slashing towards Lan Ling's neck at an astonishing speed.

At this time, there may be only one person who can save Lanling, and that is Konstantin.

And he didn't have time to hesitate and think, because time was too short and he could only do it on instinct.

So...... He didn't make a move, he hated Lanling!

Why disgust?

Maybe the energy aura on his body is because he is too handsome, or maybe it is because he is too demonic and outstanding.

According to his inner instinct, Konstantin did not want to save Lan Ling, and despite the great merits of the other party, he was still willing to see Lan Ling die.

Therefore, no one can save Lanling now.

And the martial arts of the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe are not known to be many times that of Lanling.

"Whoa......

Her scimitar, really like blood-colored lightning, swept across his neck, almost to the extreme.

Lanling condensed all his spiritual power and slowed down in the perceptual world, even if the time slowed down tenfold or twentyfold.

But this knife is still very fast, and the strong wind it brings makes Lanling unable to open his eyes at all.

Lan Ling completely ignored this scimitar, which could take his life at any moment, and he stared closely into his opponent's eyes.

The eyes of this chief's daughter were blood-red at this time, and the proportion of pupils occupying the eyes was still very large, and the pupils seemed to be bottomless, full of endless murderous aura.

Lan Ling condensed all his spiritual power, like a needle, and stabbed into the other party's eyes.

"Smack!"

Critical attack of mental power!

This powerful spiritual power, through her eyes, slammed into her brain domain and exploded violently.

"Ah......h

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe, screamed.

She only felt a flash of golden light in front of her, a sharp pain in her brain, and a blank.

In a moment, her brain completely lost control of her body.

Lanling's spiritual power crit, one blow worked.

Immediately afterward, he discovered the strength of the daughter of the chief of the wild horse tribe, or the rebellion of the high demon race.

Her brain domain had gone blank for the time being, and she had completely lost control of her body. If it had been a human, he would have been completely paralyzed and fell to the ground.

But the daughter of the chief of the Wild Horse Tribe in front of her, her body actually relied on muscle memory and combat instinct to continue to attack.

It's just that both speed and accuracy are much worse.

Lanling used all his strength and quickly burst back.

Still, his speed was too slow.

The scimitar of the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe still easily slit his throat, cut his major artery, and almost cut off nearly half of Lanling's neck.

Blood shot out like a fountain.

"Xiaoling ......" Suo Mo in the distance saw this scene, and immediately filled his pupils with blood, roared violently, and then with an extremely ferocious punch, the master next to the chief of the Mustang tribe, along with the three berserkers, directly smashed into minced meat and shattered his bones.

Then, he grabbed the chief of the Mustang tribe and tried to tear him apart alive.

But...... Lanling did not die.

The blood shot out for less than a second.

Then, the cut on his neck healed quickly, and in just two seconds, he was completely restored.

If he hadn't used his mental power to crit, then now his entire head would have been cut off, and he would really never recover, and he would have been killed directly!

After all, the daughter of the Wild Horse Chief has a blank brain domain and has lost control of her body, although she is still amazing, but the threat to Lanling is much smaller.

Lanling quickly burst back.

"Whoosh whoosh......" Then, shooting arrows frantically at her.

But...... Still useless.

With her fighting instinct and muscle memory, this woman was able to parry every arrow of Lanling.

The high-level demons are really against the sky!

......

A few seconds later!

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe came to her senses, and she felt a splitting headache.

looked at Lanling again and found that he was still safe and sound.

I didn't even manage to kill this monster!

This devil actually attacked himself with his eyes, and attacked his own brain.

That's what a monster is!

Then, she gritted her teeth, endured the sharp pain in her brain, and was about to rush up and kill Lanling again.

But she soon discovers that her father is in danger of being captured by a demon-like behemoth.

"Father......" She immediately gave up killing Lanling and rushed towards Suo Mo.

"Ling'er, don't come, don't come......" The chief of the Mustang tribe couldn't help but be heartbroken and roared desperately when he saw his daughter rushing towards Suo Mo and tried to save himself.

Then he pleaded, "Kill me, Thormo." But please spare my daughter, please!"

The daughter of the chief of the Bronco tribe quickly rushed to Thoro and slashed wildly at his body with a scimitar in her hand, rushing forward desperately to save her father.

Thor let her chop and slash, but unscathed.

Look at the battlefield at this time!

The Mustang tribe suffered numerous casualties, plus the chieftain was captured, and several generals were killed, so the morale was extremely low, and the defeat was decided.

Konstantin shouted: "Thomo, kill him, sacrifice the head!"

Why didn't he personally cut off the head of the chief of the Mustang tribe, because he thought very highly of himself and felt that he would be the master of this land of thousands of miles in the future, so the other chieftains would be one level lower than him, and let his subordinates cut off the head of the enemy chief and send it up, which would enhance his supremacy.

Thor Moh didn't say anything.

At this time, the daughter of the Mustang Chief also quieted down, knowing that she couldn't hurt Suo Mo at all, and she couldn't save her father.

Suddenly, she threw down her scimitar, fell to her knees, and cried, "Lord Somo, it was I who injured your nephew, and I am willing to die to the death, please spare my father." ”

Then, she picked up the scimitar and slashed at her neck.

She wanted to cut off her own head alive in exchange for her father's life.

"Don't ......" the Mustang Tribe chief's eyes cracked, and he let out a tearing roar.

"Dang!" Instead of slashing her neck, the scimitar of the Mustang Chieftain's daughter slashed at Thrormort's arm as if it were on a sturdy boulder.

Thor saved the girl's life, and he looked at the Mustang chieftain and then at his daughter.

"Did you hear that, I ordered you to kill him. Konstantin said angrily.

"Alas......" Sauro sighed, "go." ”

Then, he let go of his hand.

The Mustang tribal chief fell to the ground.

Konstantin said angrily: "Suomo, you dare to disobey?"

"Chief, this is a battle of contention, not a battle of conquest, and I don't think a chief should be killed like this. ”

The chief of the Mustang tribe suddenly burst into tears when he looked at the devastated battlefield and the countless tribal warriors who had been killed and wounded.

He stood up, bowed to Thoma, then picked up his daughter and ordered loudly, "Retreat!"

Suddenly, the surviving warriors of the Mustang tribe rushed forward, protected the chief and his daughter in the middle, and then quickly retreated.

At this time, the son of the chief of the Wild Horse Tribe, who had already fought with Du Yan for three hundred rounds, gritted his steel teeth and roared in pain.

He was not willing to retreat like this, but he had to retreat.

So, he put away his scimitar and said coldly to Du Yan: "One day, I will personally cut off your head." ”

So saying, he stepped back and turned to draw closer to his father.

And at this time......

"Brush ......" Du Yan's sword was as fast as lightning.

Critical Strike of the Power of the Bloodline!

In the three hundred rounds of the battle, Du Yan didn't use the power of the bloodline to crit, at this time the opponent turned around and retreated, and he actually used the power of the bloodline to crit, and the power was extremely amazing.

The young chief of the Mustang tribe blocked with all his might.

"Ding......" his sword broke.

"Whew......" Du Yan's sword easily cut off his head.

The blood rushed to the sky, and the head of the young chief of the Wild Horse tribe flew directly into the air.

"You despicable ......" three words came out of his mouth before he died.

"No......" Seeing the tragic death of his beloved son, the chief of the Mustang tribe howled miserably, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he completely fainted and fell to the ground!

Ninian looked at this scene and said with fiery eyes: "Father, do you want to pursue and kill the Mustang tribe?"

Konstantin calmed down at this time, shook his head and said: "No, that will only cheapen the Ankara tribe, let them fight you to the death." ”

......

The big battle was over, and it was over in less than half a day.

The Chimera tribe of Constantine, a great victory!

Less than 4,000 men remained of the 10,000-strong army of the Mustang tribe, covering the chieftain's hasty retreat.

The entire battlefield is beginning to clear!

Then, Konstantin sent a team of deaf and dumb people to the battlefield to count the heads of the deaf and dumb people.

The main thing is to count the enemy soldiers who were shot with bows and arrows, and as for those who were hacked to death by swords, those who themselves cut off the right ear of their targets.

When the tribe goes to war, each person's bow and arrow has a special mark, and as long as you look at the corpse, you can see at a glance who shot it.

Exactly four hours later.

The battlefield is counted!

Konstantin had been waiting for the result, because he had promised whoever would get the most credit for the head that he would marry his daughter Ninian to him.

Of course, this is impossible, whether it is Du Yan, Qiu Ju, or Yang Gu, in the end, there must be two people whose combat exploits are the same.

Now, he is curious about another number, that is, Lanling's military exploits.

Because when the Wild Horse tribe rushed to the wall, he could clearly see that Lanling carried out a massacre, at least shooting hundreds of people.

However, the final number of his heads should still not be comparable to Du Yan's. Because he didn't shoot for long, he was entangled by the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe.

Of course, Du Yan was also entangled by the young chief of the Wild Horse Tribe. But before, whether he shot or killed with a sword, there were a lot of heads.

Therefore, there should be no problem for Du Yan's final results to surpass Lanling.

After all, at the beginning, Lanling diffused towards the sky, and the hit rate was very low, and he couldn't kill a few people.

So now the trouble for Konstantin is to work hard to increase the number of merits to Qiu Ju, so that he is exactly the same as Du Yan.

In this way, his daughter does not have to really get married.

In the end, the results of the head merit statistics were sent to Konstantin, and he was immediately stunned!

His whole body was trembling, and he was trembling as he held the skin roll in both hands.

He stared at Lanling's head merit figures, his eyes exploded, and he could barely breathe.

No words can describe the horror in his heart at this time!

This, how is this possible?

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