Section 364 Murderers

Before this Tibetan team of more than 100 people could get close to the Khitans, there were only a dozen people left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe speed at which that monster kills people is really staggering, and even the Khitan soldiers here are already shocked when they see it.

The corpses of more than 100 Tubo people were lost all the way along the route of their charge. Only the last lucky one who survived, he rushed towards the Khitans who formed a formation, shouting, "Help me, you save ...... quickly"

Before he could finish his sentence, the monster had already chased after him from behind, and with one bite of his throat, his teeth chewing, and his throat was bitten to pieces, and he would not let go.

The poor man was in a state of agony, baring his teeth and claws, desperately trying to tear the monster off his neck. But he only struggled for a moment, his pupils dilated rapidly, his body fell off the horse, and the whole person lost consciousness. Blood from the wound on his neck soaked the grit beneath his body.

Only then did Liu Yu see clearly that the spherical monster was the head of the seven-wounded old man. When this person was alive, his martial arts were very average, but he didn't expect his head to become more and more powerful after death, and it was so terrifying that he could be called a murderer.

The Khitan soldiers were obviously frightened by this monster, and they all raised their spears in their hands to stab the old man's head. The head of the seven-wounded old man smiled, he quickly avoided the tips of these spears, rolled up from the ground, and bit the neck of a Khitan soldier without relaxing.

Subsequently, he carried out a massacre among the Khitans.

He slipped away so fast that he didn't hesitate to bite one person to death, and then pounced on another. However, in a short period of time, hundreds of Khitan soldiers had died, and the screams came one after another.

Jerushe was a little caught off guard by this, even though he was a battle-hardened general, he had never seen such a ferocious murderous monster. He sent an order down and summoned thousands of archers to enclose the heads of the seven wounded old men. The rest of the people all stepped back, leaving a large open space.

The seven-wounded old man rolled on a large area of Khitan corpses, his mouth full of blood. The flesh and blood on his face had long been stiff as iron, and it was no longer obvious that this man had been a human in his life, but like a natural bloodthirsty monster.

He had a grin on his face, obviously satisfied with the killing just now, and the large number of human corpses made him feel so happy that he rolled around and played.

With Yelu Shilu's order, more than a thousand archers bent their bows and arrows, and shot at the head of the seven injured old men. The old man with seven wounds cried out in pain and rolled around on the sand. However, after the arrows hit his flesh, they couldn't go half a minute, and they all bounced to the side.

He was stunned at this, and when he realized that the arrows could not hurt him, he laughed and rushed towards the archers. In an instant, he rushed into the crowd and killed several more people. The rest of the people wanted to shoot him with arrows, but they were afraid of hurting their own people, so they immediately panicked.

He took advantage of this opportunity to make a bloody way through the crowd, and ran in all directions, and came to the throne of the Khan of Yerusheru. He snorted at Jerusherus in the ornate car, opened his bloody teeth, and lunged straight at him.

Dozens of Khan's guards hurriedly stepped forward to escort him, but in a short period of time, he was killed by biting his neck. Jerushe watched the monster rush in front of him, and he could only stand still.

At this moment, a figure passed by him, pounced on him with a golden helmet, and held the head of the seven wounded old man in the sand. He turned his eyes and saw that this person was Liu Yu, so he breathed a sigh of relief and thanked: "Thank you General Liu for saving my life!"

Liu Yu pressed the head of the old man with seven injuries in his helmet and didn't dare to let go, "Khan doesn't need to be polite, I arrested him once, so I know what to do......" Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted bitterly. It turned out that the head of the seven-wounded old man had actually bitten through the golden helmet, and the sharp teeth were embedded in the flesh and blood of his palm.

The deadly resentment instantly spread through the blood of the wound to his whole body. He felt that the world was spinning, and he felt that his life was not long in coming.

However, after a while, he gradually came to his senses, moved his hands and feet, and did not have the slightest problem. Only then did he remember that he had once ingested the poison sac of the golden-scaled pufferfish, so he was invincible to the poison of his body, and he couldn't even take the resentment of the seven old man's heads.

From the crack in the golden helmet, he saw the head of the seven wounded old men trembling, and his eyes were full of fear. Seeing this, he felt strange in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that my blood can restrain this monster?"

Thinking of this, he clenched his injured palm and let the blood squeeze out of the wound, flow down his palm, and drip onto the face of the seven-wounded old man's head. The head of the seven-wounded old man seemed to be extremely afraid of this blood, and he screamed in fright, but he didn't dare to move at all, and obediently shrank in the golden helmet.

Seeing this, Yelu Shilu smiled and said: "It's really a thing to drop a thing, I didn't expect this monster to be afraid of you." ā€

Seeing that the head of the seven-wounded old man no longer resisted, Liu Yu picked him up from the ground, put him in a leather bag, and hung it on his waist.

He turned on his horse and sighed, "It seems that I must take this thing with me, and if I leave him here, I don't know how many people will be harmed." ā€

......

The army marched slowly in the hot desert, day and night. Although the days are hard, they are quite stable. As a result, Liu Yu had time to begin to practice his internal strength according to the method described by Monk Puzhen, trying to repair his broken meridians.

He practiced for a few days, and the dantian gradually felt warm, only to feel the true qi flowing outward.

It's just that what makes him strange is that these true qi did not flow through the meridians, but bypassed his broken meridians and slowly seeped into the muscles around his dantian. Although the scope of penetration is not large, it makes a small piece of body around him feel more energetic, and this small achievement makes him feel very gratified.

He saw that the results of this practice were not small, so he practiced for more than ten days. For some reason, the results of the exercises are no longer as good as before. He only felt severe pain in the two acupuncture points of the "Qi Sea" and "Tanzhong" in his chest and abdomen, as if there was a knife stirring in them.

Among them, the Tanzhong acupoint slowly moved down, and the Qihai acupoint came upward, and the two acupoints got closer and closer. At the same time, the sharp pain in his body became more and more intense.

Xie Anniang was worried when she saw this, and kept wiping the sweat beads on his forehead with a moist cloth towel.

The head of the Seven Wounded Old Man stayed quietly beside Liu Yu, who already regarded this terrible young man as his master, or property, and was extremely hostile to anyone who dared to approach Liu Yu.

He saw that Xie Anniang was always close to Liu Yu, so he was dissatisfied, and showed his bleeding white teeth at him, "Hiss...... Hiss ......!"