Chapter Eighty-Four: Blood Wolf Cold Morning
When dangdang, the more and more rapid gong sounded in the village, and the whole village immediately boiled like boiling water, but the people in the village were not as chaotic as imagined, as the so-called in the middle of the war, even women know how to use knives and guns, the location of the weeping blood valley determines that the weeping blood village is always facing the prying eyes of the barbarians, plus the main body of the weeping blood village is the warriors who have survived countless wars and small battles in northern Xinjiang, the descendants of these people began to learn martial arts since childhood, and when they grow up, they usually work as farmers, and when they are on duty, they are Leng family guards, even if they are women, everyone can play with knives and guns。
Therefore, after the barbarians pounced into the village, they did not see the panic and escape, chickens and dogs jumping, but faced the young men who rushed out of the house from all sides with weapons in their hands, women and even old people, but looking at the bright knives and guns, the barbarians would not be timid because of this, but the women with swords and soldiers stimulated the wild surnames of the barbarians even more, and howled and pounced.
The hustle and bustle in the village naturally spread to the lord's courtyard located by the lake, and Leng Zhuo, who was asleep, was also awakened by the sound of gongs, and only got out of bed, Li Ya'er, who lived in the house next to Leng Zhuo, had already rushed into the room in a hurry: "Young master, the barbarians have entered the village, you better go to the wine cellar to hide first, with me, those barbarians don't want to be bad for the young master!"
Leng Zhuo looked at Li Ya'er who rushed forward and pulled his arm to walk out, but she was a little embarrassed, Li Ya'er was wearing a silk nightdress that was washed and transparent at the moment, under the illumination of the moonlight projected from outside the boat, Li Ya'er's delicate body in the nightdress was uneven, and the straightness of her chest was even more trembling, there is no such high-end goods as a corset in this world, but Li Yaer's ** is extraordinarily upright, especially at this moment, dragging Leng Zhuo, the ** cherry in front of her rubbed on her arm, and she felt a little electrocuted for no reason.
"Lord!" Li Ya'er pulled Leng Zhuo down the stairs, Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba, who lived on the first floor, were already standing in the hall in the cold night, but the grass cone walked out of the room with a sigh.
Leng Zhuo grabbed Li Ya'er, who was still dragging him to leave: "Ya'er, you go and get dressed first, with the two of them to escort me, I won't be in danger!"
When Li Ya'er heard Leng Zhuo say this, she glanced down, her face suddenly turned crimson, she sighed lightly, dodged behind Leng Zhuo, and looked at Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba, although she couldn't believe that the two of them could protect Leng Zhuo, she still nodded and said, "Then the young master is waiting for me here for a while, and I'll come when I go." He ran upstairs like a frightened rabbit.
"Let's go, let's go and see what virtues the barbarians have!" Leng Zhuo said to Zhao Yun and Li Yuan: "Grass cone, you can go with you, there may be people who need your treatment!"
"Young master, it's good that you're still staying here, if you go out, if you have a ...... with three long and two short," Leng Ye hurriedly said.
Grass Cone shrugged his shoulders, "Don't worry, it's not so easy for me to have three long and two short, and besides, it's not like you're on your side." "Leng Ye naturally couldn't screw Leng Zhuo, and a group of five people came out of the lord's courtyard, no need to ask, looking at the direction where the people in the village kept flocking, they knew where the barbarians were.
The barbarians have a very strong physical fitness, plus they grew up in the harsh environment of the jungle, and deal with wild beasts and even monsters every day, so the barbarians are extremely good at fighting, whether it is cooperation, or individual combat strength is not weak, plus most of these barbarians are young people, and they are at the peak of a warrior, so these more than 100 barbarians have a great advantage when fighting with the weeping blood villagers.
Most of the soldiers in the village are around the valley, and although the rest are in the village, they don't have time to get out in a hurry, and although the Weeping Blood Village is not big, it is not small, these people are scattered everywhere, where they gather in a short time, they can only rely on the people gathered near the entrance of the village to be responsible for blocking, but these people are either women or old people, there are not many young people, as soon as they come into contact, seven or eight people suddenly fall.
Subsequently, although there was a steady stream of people in the rear who stepped forward to block, dozens of people were lost on the side of Weeping Blood Village, but the barbarians were also temporarily blocked at the entrance of the village by this tenacious blockade, and the people of Weeping Blood Village were all brave, regardless of men, women, and children, without the slightest timidity, which was very different from the leaders of ordinary nobles.
When Leng Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the village, he was also stunned by the surrounding scene, seeing that the old man who was over fifty years old was actually carrying a cold and shining knife, and his face showed a hint of brazenness, the child who was not yet ten years old, holding a spear higher than himself, rushed forward, and the women in the village did not have the slightest fear, and gathered towards the entrance of the village, these are the leaders of his Leng family, in the face of the invasion of the barbarians, no one flinched.
In this situation, Leng Zhuo was also very moved, with such a group of loyal people, why was the Leng family unhappy: "Zilong, Dade, kill me, dare to kill my people, I'm really impatient!"
"Yes, lord!" Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba did not stay by Leng Zhuo's side to protect them, because in this place they believed that no one could harm Leng Zhuo, and the two of them were also shocked by the bravery of this group of villagers.
"Haha, come on, let's die!" the barbarian hammer wind wielded the huge stone axe, although this stone axe is very primitive, far less sharp than metal, but this stone axe is hard, heavy, every time he swings, a villager in the way is stoned to death by him, hammer wind shouted loudly, while grabbing the buttocks of the woman on his shoulder who is constantly struggling with his big rough hands, not letting it break free, this woman is his trophy.
The huge stone axe swept a strong wind and smashed into an old man over sixty years old, as long as this hammer, although the body was still quite tough, but because the old man was too old would be smashed to the ground, but at this critical moment, a more fierce wind blew from behind the old man, when, the stone axe and the giant hammer smashed together, the hard stone axe actually broke apart in this huge collision, and several pieces of debris fell down.
"Hmph, the strength is not bad, but it's still far away!" Li Yuanba said that the eight-sided drum urn golden hammer in his hand had been smashed out, and when this hammer was swept over, the barbarian's waist and abdomen had been smashed out of a bloody hole, and the internal organs fell to the ground with a bang, and the woman who was caught by the barbarian got up from the ground, looking at the barbarian who had lost half of his body and almost didn't spit it out, raised his head and looked at the person who rescued himself, who had already killed seven or eight meters away, and under the two giant hammers, even the group of powerful barbarians had no one to stop them.
And next to the thin figure, another young man in silver-white armor made people feel even more dazzled, but like the man who wielded the heavy hammer, no barbarian could stop the elusive spear, the spear locked the throat, and the spear was deadly, and the barbarian who could not stop it was stopped by these two people, and he was killed one-sidedly.
Leng Zhuo stood in the crowd, holding the ice spear spirit that Wang Ruotong gave him for self-defense, gathering the aura in his body, opening the aura lock, and shooting out one after another aura bullets, originally with the aura in Leng Zhuo's own body, it was impossible to use the spear spirit in this way, but since he had a hundred generals on his body, it seemed that Leng Zhuo could absorb more aura to fill his body without psychic beasts, and in more than two months, the aura in Leng Zhuo's body was several times more than in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, this discovery made Leng Zhuo a little surprised, if he continued like this, although he could not carry out psychics, but he could also cultivate the aura techniqueAfter all, the existence of psychic beasts is largely due to the fact that the human body itself cannot absorb spiritual energy, so it will use psychic beasts.
Although the gun spirit in his hand is not of high grade, it is also made by the ice psychic tower, and each aura will contain the frozen surname of the ice system, although it cannot freeze people into popsicles, but the body can form ice crystals with a range of more than ten centimeters, and if you shoot the joint, it can also slow down the opponent's attack, of course, the use of the gun spirit is far more than that, but Leng Zhuo is not a gun spirit master, so he can only exert part of the power of this gun spirit.
Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba blocked one side and supported the defense line at the entrance of the village, and at this moment, among the eight hundred guards of the Leng family, only fifty cavalry finally came over under the leadership of Leng Chen, and more guards also attacked from all sides.
Leng Chen is an earth spirit warrior, at this moment, a set of incomparably vivid dark pattern blood wolf armor appeared on his body, the armor was blood red, and the huge wolf head on his chest seemed to be roaring, and Leng Chen's weapon was a claw system, different from the gentle Leng Chen seen in the living room, Leng Chen's body at this moment exuded bursts of cold aura, not murderous aura, nor ice aura, but that dark and cold aura.
Leng Chen was a little angry at the moment, he didn't expect to be put into the village by this group of barbarians, Leng Chen grew up in the village since he was a child, and everyone in the whole village was very familiar with it, it can be said that they were all his relatives, but it was conceivable that this group of guys came in, I don't know how many people would die in the hands of this group of guys, how could Leng Chen not be angry.
The blood wolf claw of the psychic beast is frantically strangled, but where the wolf claw crosses, there will never be blood flowing out, because the blood wolf claw has the ability to suck blood, and the blood will be attached to the phantom wolf dark pattern blood armor on Leng Chen's body along the wolf claw, so that it is constantly strengthened, if there are enough people killed and enough blood absorbed, the defense of this phantom wolf blood armor will be stronger, and at the same time, this blood will continue to nourish his body, so that he can maintain strong physical strength, it can be said that in the battle, he will become more and more courageous, in some directions, but it is the same as Leng Invincible, but his kind of improvement is only limited to a certain period of time, unlike Leng Invincible's murderous aura can continue to accumulate。
There is hardly a living mouth of more than a hundred barbarians, because this group of people killed the people of the Weeping Blood Village, so they are doomed to die, even if they kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, no one will pity this group of people, Leng Chen put away the blood wolf claws, looked at the two people who came with the young lord, his eyes swept to the corpses of no less than dozens of barbarians behind the two, and he couldn't help but have some interest in these two people.
However, Leng Chen soon found the little young master in front of the crowd, and now there is only such a lone seedling left in the Leng family, but there is no room for mistakes: "Young master, you are not injured!"
"Hehe, Brother Leng, I'm not as weak as you think, not to mention that Leng Ye is still around, I'm fine, let's hurry up and treat the wounded!"
Leng Chen nodded, turned his head, and quickly commanded, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that not far behind Leng Zhuo, another entourage of the young master was actually treating the seriously injured with a rare healing plant-based psychic beast, but he didn't expect that the few followers around this young master were extraordinary.