Chapter 689: Gestures
The cavalry was still charging and did not stop because they had lost their goal.
Li Mu's disappearance is not unpredictable. At least in Alabuti's opinion, a martial arts master. If a cavalry charge could solve the problem, then the Golden Horde would not need shamanism.
Allahbuti still remembers his father's words, "Shamans are damned, but for the sake of those who are more damned." Shamanism must exist again. ”
The deep meaning of this was something that Allahbuti had never known before. But when she grew up, she understood. Why do the major tribes send their best warriors to the temple under the volcano every year, and after layers of selection, they become apologetic knights? That's because, strong! Shamanism has a way to make people strong! It also has a way to make opponents weak! With this entry and exit, it can make the already excellent steppe iron hoof evolve into an incomparable apologetic knight!
In the story of the grassland, there are a hundred apologetic knights, and with the shamanic priests, it is enough to disperse the phalanx of 10,000 people in the Central Plains! Even in the face of the so-called masters of the Central Plains people's god realm, it is also an existence that can be killed.
It was because of this strength that the Golden Horde was willing to turn his knights into triathers. The difference between the protection of the tent and the apologetics is a thousand differences.
Alabhuti had a lot of thoughts here, but a tingle in her face broke her thoughts. Alabuti subconsciously raised his eyes, and the hairs on his body stood up. In front of her, Aguru and Wohan barely stopped Li Mu on the left and right. Why do you say reluctantly, because the long sword in Aguru's hand has been broken, and the missing tip of the sword silently cut through the smoke and dust on the road, and the smoke of gunpowder in the city, slashing Alabuti's cheek, leaving a bloody wound.
Blood slid down Alabuti's face, and Alabuti felt a sensation called fear. Alabhuti, who is the only female khan in the history of the steppe, Akasha, has never been afraid of heaven and earth. However, when she really faced her fear, she was still afraid. After all, she is not the strange woman who takes pain as pleasure. She couldn't help but wonder, if the truncated blade just now didn't slash through her cheek, but through her throat?
"Wow. Wohan spurted out a large mouthful of blood because Li Mu hit his left shoulder and hit him in the chest. Kewo Han's face showed a fierce light, showing the ruthlessness of the grassland people to the fullest, he did not advance but retreated, and actually went up to grab Li Mu's left hand. In this fight, he had already sensed that he was not Li Mu's opponent, but his original goal was just to trap Li Mu. If he can't even achieve this goal, how will he have the face to come back to Allah?
Aguru had not yet recovered from the shock of his sword being cut off by a single sword, and he looked at the broken sword in his hand, and he couldn't understand why his sword had been cut off with a single blow. This sword, named Yujin, has accompanied him in battles for many years, and the name of Qijin is translated in the Central Plains dialect and means liquidator. Aguru used him to liquidate many enemies. Even those long swords that claimed to be obtained from the best sword furnace in the Central Plains, the liquidators were not inferior.
"Wo Han! Hold on!" Aguru was also ruthless, he shouted, and directly stabbed Li Mu in the right shoulder with the broken sword stump.
Li Muren is in the air, and his strength is old. However, he did not panic, he held the Sword King Sword with his right hand, and the qi chakra attached to it, turning into a fierce sword qi, and stabbed at Aguru with a sword. The left hand is to clench the palm into a fist, condense all the dense true qi into a fist, and punch Wo Han's arm. The two yin and yang true qi in Li Mu's body turned into two means, combining rigidity and softness, and striking out together.
With a muffled "poof", Li Mu's left fist broke Wo Han's right arm, and the remaining momentum was still endless, and he broke two more ribs of Wo Han before he could stop. Wo Han snorted, and his face turned the color of pig liver. His robe swelled up, and although Li Mu's fist was blocked, his true qi was not something that Wo Han could resist.
At the same time, the broken sword in Aguru's hand was cut open from it. Aguru's reaction was also very fast, and after sensing that Li Mu's sword was wrong, he immediately abandoned the sword without the slightest hesitation. His decisiveness saved his arm.
Li Mu's sword was dodged by him.
Aguru subconsciously felt a hint of luck in his heart, but his reason told him that he shouldn't be in such a mood. With the strength shown by the other party, this sword will not be biased. Yes, he was able to cut his sword through the middle ridge with a single sword, which proved that he could definitely pierce the sword into his heart.
"Then ......" Aguru turned his head suddenly, only to see a sword aura rushing in the direction of Ala Buti, "Not good!" Aguru shouted, but how fast is Li Mu's sword qi now? Seeing the sword qi glowing with golden light attacking Ala Buti, with Ala Buti's skills, it is an existence that cannot be dodged at all.
The next moment, a green light bloomed. Sergei, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of Alabuti. He stretched out his hands forward, and the true qi in front of him turned into a shield, blocking Li Mu's sword qi.
Worship the god of trees, Verodicia, the exclusive secret of the Sergei tribe. Seryosha's tall figure stood in front of Alabhuti like a wall. His expression was serious, showing that he was by no means relaxed.
"Your Highness, quickly avoid!" Seryosha didn't care about his humility at this time, and loudly reminded Allah to dodge. At this time, Ala Buti calmed down and regained his former bearing. For no other reason, she saw a person walking behind Li Mu.
Shamanic priesthood.
Once again, the priest's body began to glow with true qi. He pushed with both palms, and his true qi enveloped Li Mu. And Li Mu didn't seem to be aware of it, motionless.
"It's done! it's a forbidden law!" said Allah, who was reassured. Rao is your martial arts, and after falling into the secret method of shamanism, you will only become an ordinary person. It was only for a moment, but in this moment, he would face three hundred cavalry, three tribal leaders, a shamanic priest, and a knight cathar.
"That's what I've been waiting for!" Before Allah could give the order, the three hundred cavalry had already turned around and regrouped.
Li Mu fell to the ground from mid-air, and with his left hand, he grabbed Li Mu's clothes. "Ahahahaha...... cough cough ......" Wo Han laughed halfway, but he kept coughing because of a broken rib, and even blood foamed from the corners of his mouth. But he was still laughing maniacally.
Because the cavalry has come near.
Li Mu didn't frown, and he didn't care if he understood it or not, he just said, "If it's only once, it's not enough." It's still nowhere near where I want it to be. Li Mu lowered his head and glanced at the Sword King Sword.
It was only after experiencing the prohibition law that he tasted a different taste.