Chapter 43: There is killing
Just a few steps, the six ugly ears caught the heavy breath and the footsteps that never stopped, immediately stopped, after a breath of thought, the six ugly suddenly turned around, and jumped down the steep cliff quickly!
If you don't give up, then go with me to this Shura killing field to see who lives and who dies!
The rock wall in front of him changed rapidly, and the six ugly hands stretched out, and the hardcore soldier poked heavily on the rock wall, rubbing out bursts of sparks, but it also slowed down his speed, and when he landed on the ground, he had become lightweight, and he didn't make a sound.
But it didn't matter anymore, the shrill roar of the hardcore soldiers rubbing against the rock wall had already attracted the corpses in the distance, and they all poured over.
Moreover, the corpse soldiers in the distant hills also branched out into several branches, and quickly rushed towards their own way, outflanking them from afar, in their hearts, this lone bipedal beast was easier to hunt, and it was also their first target!
The oncoming team even rode some kind of monster that resembled a giant spider, and the speed of eight was comparable to that of a running wolf, stepping on heavy dust, like a giant dragon.
The six uglies had already been prepared, and instead of fighting, he began to rush forward at an extremely fast speed, dodging through the minions of countless corpse clans, and running quickly.
The attacks of the lower corpses were missed, and they began to turn and roar, letting out a beast-like howl, and then chased after them, gradually turning into a long trail.
The speed of the six ugly is very fast, and the low-level corpse clan is far inferior in speed or reaction, and he was completely thrown away in an instant, but he soon met the riding corpse during the run, and the feet did not stop, and the hardcore soldier in the hand of the six ugly drew an arc from the bottom to the top, and picked the thorn away.
The head of the cavalry movement was also extremely fast, roaring and ho, hugging the head and neck of the spider monster rider upwards, the spider monster instantly rose upright like a horse, and the front foot pounced horizontally, and the end collided with the hardcore soldier.
Only then did the six ugly people see clearly that the monster was basically two people with tails connected, prostrate limbs, one before and after, the face was covered with thick bone armor, the body was red, and the skin was as thick as copper coins.
Such a monster, how could the six uglies collide with it?
The hardcore soldier was originally from the bottom up, and the moment it collided with the twin corpse monsters, the force raised it diagonally, and together with the cavalry corpses on the back of the twin corpses, they were raised high and thrown towards the back of the six ugly, slamming into the ground like a stone.
Picking up this corpse in one fell swoop, the six ugly cliques protruded a few steps forward like lightning, and rushed away from the other two corpses, the hardcore soldier let out a whining and whining, and danced in a round dance, drawing a black and bright arc.
The two riders then fell, and before they could hit the ground, their heads exploded, scattering the blue and white objects all over the ground.
When the corpse died, the twin corpse monsters under him immediately became headless flies and began to rush wildly, rushing the originally strict formation into a mess, which was more conducive to his passage.
The six ugly men rushed forward like a wolf, and the cavalry corpses continued to pour in from all directions, outflanking them repeatedly, but the hardcore soldiers in the hands of the six ugly men were like the urging talisman of the king of Yama, accompanied by bursts of black light, and the riding corpses in front of them were shot one by one, killing and wounding all over the ground.
As he overtook the battle, the cavalry corpses suddenly turned around and moved him out of the way, and there was a loud noise, and a group of corpses covered with bones and armor appeared in front of him, surrounding him.
Whether it is height, body size, or the armor and stomach tightly wrapped in solid cloth on the body, it makes the six ugly people understand that these are the heavy-armored warriors in the corpse clan, and they are not the same as the cavalry just now.
Looking at the seven or eight heavily armored corpses in front of him, the six ugly gritted their teeth fiercely, accelerated and rushed straight forward, and the heavy armored corpses on the opposite side also raised the spine long knife in their hands and slashed hard!
Seeing that the hardcore soldier and the spine long knife were about to collide, but the figure of the six ugly suddenly rose high, flew and jumped, and before the heavy armored corpse that reacted to the meal found his trace, he had already slashed the stick in mid-air upside down, snapping right in the head!
The heavily armored corpse sat down suddenly, the six ugly figures kept rolling, and the ghostly snapping combo of the hardcore soldiers suddenly set off a howl like a ghost crying wolf in the heavy armored corpse.
After a few breaths, the six uglies escaped from the group of corpses, slightly off-direction, and rushed towards the sparse place of the corpse clan in the distance, and behind them were more than a dozen corpses with heads and broken bones, in addition to the long tail.
Soon, he chiseled through another group of encircled corpses, and temporarily broke out of the encirclement, but he never got rid of the long trail behind him, and pursued closely, and the six ugly kept changing direction, counterattacking, and sprinting, but the number was too huge to get rid of.
A stream of flying sand rolled up, and the figure of the six ugly rushed straight in, except for a few corpse clans who followed closely behind, more corpse clans lost the direction of pursuit, and could only follow the clansmen in front of them.
The nearby corpses quickly gathered again, and he raised the hardcore soldier in his hand again!
The six ugly knew very well that he would not get any rest before rushing to the next hill, and if he wanted to survive, he must avoid falling into a bitter battle, and if he stopped, he would die, and if he didn't stop, he would live!
Run, can only keep running......
At the edge of the forest, Tuhu's figure appeared on a thick branch, squinting his eyes, staring intently at the six ugly spots in the distance, his teeth creaking. The six ugly jumped down to frustrate his plan, and there were only two choices in front of him, jump down, hunt desperately in the sea of corpses and corpses, or return to Huanshan, and the matter was stopped.
Shicai's battle is endless, but it is only due to the madness in the state of red blood, Tuhu who calmed down is extremely rational, he knows his strength very well, and he also knows the consequences of continuing to hunt and kill, so at this moment, his first thought is only to save his life, not to continue......
Heavy footsteps came from far and near, and the corpse walked out of the dense forest, his face gloomy, and all the bushes and branches in his path were trampled to the ground and crushed into the mud.
Tuhu is still half-squatting, but the upper body is unconsciously straight, like a straight spear, ready to attack.
Standing under the tree where Tuhu was, he glanced at the six ugly people in the mountain cliff wasteland, and suddenly sighed: "Why are you still unwilling to let him go?"
"Let him go?" Tuhu's eyes were red, and he jumped between his teeth one by one: "Then who is going to let me go again?"
"The embarrassed brother is looking for his own death, and he has nothing to do with others," the corpse said lightly: "You blame him so much, you are indeed suspected of anger." ”
Tuhu was suddenly angry in his heart, the people in the camp, Tu Zhu and Fei Fei have good combat power, he also thinks that he is like a fool, but the corpse is not high in combat power but he forced himself to be angry, last time he saw that Fei Fei Tu Zhu did not dare to be disobedient, but now that he is alone, his anger has risen a few points, his eyes are extremely unkind, and he suddenly sneered:
"Okay, since you said that I was angry, then I was angry, what are you going to do?"
After speaking, his body fell lightly from the branches, and he stood in front of the corpse, holding a knife in both hands, full of provocation.
"Tuhu, Yulin Army is one of the four guards of the imperial capital, others don't want to be embarrassed, your arrogance is also the norm, I can introspect myself," the corpse slowly took out a medicine pestle from his arms, and continued: "However, this is not a side! The Ghost Valley has its own rules of the Ghost Valley, and the valley master doesn't mind waiting here to mess around, but you have repeatedly ignored it, so today I can only teach you the rules of being a man." The voice was too low to last, and finally it was like someone had grabbed the throat, almost inaudible.
The pestle is covered with literary curls, the color is dull, it looks gray and has no half of its brilliance, no matter how it looks inconspicuous, if it is a blade in the hand, it is more like a plaything.
Tuhu didn't expect that Corpse Xingping, who seemed to be not the slightest threat, would be able to say such a thing, he suddenly roared and shouted angrily: "In that case, then let me see how many catties you have!"
Before the words fell, the heavy black sword in his hand had been swung down suddenly, and the sword light shone brightly, enveloping the corpse in it.
However, the corpse was once again beyond his expectations, in the face of the sword light in the sky, he did not dodge, but impressively sacrificed the pestle, swishing, a thousand shadows transformed, and the medicine pestle was instantly divided into nine handles, covering the rushing Tuhu like an overwhelming cover.
Tuhu howled, fell hard, his body had been hit hard, he struggled to get up, but his body just left the ground, the corpse puffed his fingers, and the flying medicine pestle flew into the air again, the light moved, and countless pestles hit Tuhu again.
Tuhu wailed again and again, he reluctantly took out the red blood from his arms, and wanted to drink it, but before he could open the lid of the pot, the medicine pestle that flew by had already grazed his wrist, cutting off his right hand along with the clay pot!
"Ahh
Whoosh, swish, the pestle shadow returned to one, and fell back into the hands of the corpse, he raised the pestle again, his face was like water, and pointed straight at Tuhu's head.
"No, you can't kill me! The corpse sect will spare my life! I know it's wrong, and I don't dare to disobey the rules of the valley anymore!" Under the threat of severe pain and death, Tuhu's only will has collapsed, and he began to beg for mercy desperately, even at the expense of General Ji's prestige to add bargaining chips.
The weaker the willpower and the more afraid of death become, Tuhu's decisiveness in the face of weakness is also the contrast to his inner weakness and cringe.
The corpse smiled faintly, and did not say a word, but the medicine pestle was a little closer.
In the face of this extraordinary spiritual weapon, Tuhu saw that the threat was unsuccessful, and immediately grabbed his last straw, and hissed: "I am the 100th Colonel of the Yulin Army, if you kill me, it will be equivalent to being the enemy of the Great Zhou, and our General Ji will never let you go......"
Syllable!
The pestle flew straight out, right in the middle of the tiger's head.
This pestle sounded very light, but the whole pestle had completely sunk into Tuhu's brain, and the edges slowly began to ooze blood, and then mixed with white slurry gushing out, Tuhu's eyes were still wide open, and until he was dying, he couldn't believe that the corpse was really going to kill him.
"You still don't understand, what kind of place is Guigu!" The corpse Xing Peng slowly took out the medicine pestle, and then looked at Tuhu, the brain pulp in his brain had been completely turned into a puddle of pulp water, he slowly took out Ge Bu from his arms and wiped the medicine pestle, and continued in his mouth: "The reason why this place is called the Ghost Valley of the Dead is not only that there are many dead people here, but that when you come here, you are already a dead person, whether it is a demon, a human, or even our teachings, without exception, your General Ji left you, in fact, he already thought that you were dead......
He slowly turned around, came to the edge of the cliff again, looked at the six ugly figures that had completely disappeared, and continued to murmur: "Unless, the valley master doesn't want you to die!"
The night wind sings a long song, screaming and whimpering, like a blur, like life and death, like an end, like an infinite end, melancholy in the heart, what is the fate?