Chapter 13: The Fall of the Cliff (I)
"Separate!" Ji Lun thought of this, and said, going straight down the street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the halberd warrior saw that Ji Lun had left it easier to get out of the west to himself, he was moved in his heart, but the situation could not be pushed, so he just whispered: "Don't go out of town!"
Ji Lun ran for a while, and found that there were only two war tapir knights chasing behind him, and the other party was obviously deliberately driving away so that he could spend more physical strength, so he chose a street house, jumped on the roof three times and two vertically, stepped left and right, jumped on the roof, and knelt on one knee to gasp.
The two knights glanced at each other, suddenly showed murderous aura, did not sit down, drove back, rushed to the front of the house, only slapped the tapir's buttocks, the tapir already understood, howled, bent his legs to exert force, and rose into the air, the height even exceeded that of Ji Lun who was half kneeling on the roof!
Ji Lun had noticed before that the tapir was not so much running as jumping, and the muscles of the hind legs were well developed, extending much beyond the front and rear limbs.
At that time, I thought that the war tapir must be very accustomed to people standing up and trampling on the target with their front hooves.
At this time, when he saw the knight riding up to the house, he sneered, and saw a spear appear from under the bricks and tiles, and sent it forward.
"No!" This trap is too abrupt, there is no way at all, I can only watch the tip of the spear flash, and with a "poof" sound, it breaks through the skin of the war tapir and goes straight to the chest.
At this time, although the spear penetrates into the flesh, it is not deep.
The tapir jumps on it, rushes to the top of the city, and its inertia is strong.
Ji Lun clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, half-knelt and squatted slightly, put his center of gravity back, and pushed it hard.
Wow!
Bricks and tiles splashed under Guillon's feet, plowing a mud ditch that was two meters long.
The tip of the spear pierced straight inside, not only through the war tapir, but also through the body of the war tapir knight two feet, and in the scream, the war tapir and the knight fell straight down from the air.
At the same time, Ji Lun took advantage of the challenge to the tapir and swept the spear diagonally.
On the opposite side was another knight of the war tapir who was riding up to the house, and this knight was coming from behind, and the war tapir jumped higher, and the foothold was the ridge of the roof.
He held the reins in his left hand, erected a knife in his right hand, and his body was close to his mount.
"It's misplaced!" the Battle Tapir Knight chilled instantly.
The ride was successful, and the tapir landing point was also in the expected area, the only problem was that the target was not in the expected area.
Before he could react, the spear swept and slashed diagonally from the knight's side.
"Can't be stopped!" the knight knew very well that he was not sure to pull away with his backhand swing, and in an instant, the side of his body was on the side of the mount, and only the remaining leg was half straddling the mount.
"Poof" blood splashed, and the sharp blade swept up from the head and neck of the mount, and directly swept and cut, scraping a large piece of flesh with blood, and cutting a piece of skull.
"Whew!" the war tapir was hit hard by this, bowed his head in pain, and kicked his hind legs violently, and was about to stand upside down.
The knight was not comfortable either, and almost flipped out facing down.
Ji Lun took the opportunity to put away his gun, replaced his left and right legs, and faced the war tapir knight, and the spear that he withdrew his arm withdrew, and hit it with a blow!
When the axis is shifted, he turns around, cooperates with the gun and discharges, and the blow has fallen.
At this time, the war tapir had just finished its staggering, and a pair of hind hooves stepped heavily on both sides of the ridge, and the broken tiles were splashed, and the gun was ferociously poured into the chest from the right side, and broke straight in.
Stab, spin, pump!
The cone was pulled out, and the pieces of flesh were pulled out, and blood splattered.
The war tapir was killed by this, and with a hissing sound, his legs went limp, and he fell to the side where the knight was.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the knight hurried out.
The toppled tapir slid down the tiles, and Guillen also jumped down the slope from the roof.
When I came down and looked over, I saw a deep stabbing shot, and the tapir was not dead for a while, and his vitality was tenacious, thinking of those "doctors" in the hospital!
And the war tapir knight fell from the house with the war tapir, and at this moment went in the direction of the street, blowing the military whistle.
Who to kill first?
At this time, I didn't have time to think about it, Ji Lun shot at the war tapir, only listened to the "poof", plunged straight into the heart, pulled out the gun, and swung it down, smashing it on the head.
"Bang" brain splatter, and the aura of the tapir's eyes could not be maintained and was extinguished.
"You just killed the tapir!?"
"So what?" Ji Lun picked up his feet, and as soon as he dropped the long knife, he shot it up, and he entered it from his back, and he didn't enter it, and the war tapir knight looked back with difficulty: "The god of war will curse you! The god of dreams will curse you! You will lose your martial fortune, and you will fall into a nightmare forever!"
Ji Lun sneered: "You are very talented in language. ”
While speaking, Ji Lun mended his spear to the pair of tapir knights just now, and the next moment, when he heard the sound of killing in the town gradually subsided, he couldn't help but feel cold, coughed slightly, and his face was a little pale.
From the hospital to the town, fleeing, fighting in succession, his energy and physical strength were repeatedly squeezed, and he could no longer use it, but he had to continue to run.
Gray mist floated everywhere in the town, like life, and everything was hidden in the fog, except for the sharp military sentry that appeared and followed behind it.
In less than 10 minutes, there were more and more armor soldiers, but they did not attack.
Ji Lun listened sideways, and faintly heard such a sentence: "This is that martial art." ”
Martial arts?
Fearful?
It is estimated that there is a little bit of jealousy, but the war tapir knights can't deal with it, so they give up immediately, and it is more to gather the whole team and carry out a thunderous blow.
The armor was torn and blood-stained, but it stood straight and solemn.
And with the sound of hooves, a group of war tapir knights arrived, and at this time, the imperial armor soldier arrived with a person, apparently a senior commander, and after only one glance, he asked, "Is this the person?"
Turning his head, a chief replied, with several wounds on his body, but he was unmoved: "This is the person who killed more than 20 of us." ”
"Keep up, surround it, and don't allow this son to have a chance to breathe. The captain's eyebrows were slightly locked and unfolded, he had experienced a hundred battles, although there were not many such masters, but it was not impossible.
"Yes!" the soldiers lined up, and the army was in order.
"Imperial elite!" Ji Lun thought in his heart, his feet did not stop, and continued to go south, he did not plan at this time, only delayed as much time as possible, and tried to recover.
And then?
In his mind, it was a battle to the death.
The Imperial Armor refused to add more fuel and wanted to solve it in one fell swoop, and this situation had been thought of for a long time, but what he didn't expect was that the scale was 60 people, and he was flattered by the grandeur - this is all the remaining troops, right?
The Imperial Army felt that this solemnity was deserved, and this unprecedented loss of forty was largely due to the man in front of him.
Ji Lun continued to move forward, and soon, he stopped: "The south road is broken!"
The road was indeed broken, abruptly, and deep cliffs were cracked, and the town seemed to be a floating island, and here was the gate of the abyss.
There is a fog hidden in the void, a broken wall of nearly 90 degrees, and the howling wind blows, which makes people feel small and palpitations.
"Are you at a dead end?" Ji Lun smiled, turned around, and slowly pulled out a side horse step, holding the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun resting diagonally on the ground, and the other hand on the side.
Under a banner of wind hunting, the Imperial army did not hurry over, and stopped fifteen meters, in the middle was a knight riding on a war tapir with a red feather on the top of his helmet.
"Originally, I heard that there was a martial art, I was taken aback, it turned out that it was just a soul, and it was not wise to mix this place with such strength. ”
Ji Lun pursed his lips and pointed the tip of the spear at him.
The Red Feather Knight was stunned, now in this situation, there is a persuasion in his words, and he doesn't want Ji Lun to be iron-hearted, but he has seen too much, nodded his head, and changed his tone: "You are ruthless and vicious, and you will kill the war tapir, and I will get it back." ”
"Spray!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw all the knights forming a half-circle, wearing the reins, and pressing the top of the war tapir at the same time, and the short elephant trunk of the war tapir immediately spewed out dark green poisonous mist.
This poisonous fog looks like loose but connected silk cotton, forming a dense fog, which the wind does not disperse, but surrounds it.
Ji Lun picked up a small stone from the ground and flicked it into the fog.
The boulders fell to the ground, wrapped in some fog, and there was a relatively light-colored poisonous mist around them, some of which were hanging a spider web or tearing off a marshmallow.
"Sticking is very difficult to entangle, and the previous two knights were useless in battle. ”
"I see, it's a heavy burden on the tapirs, and they have to be spewed out in formation. ”
Seeing that the war tapir was obviously a little sluggish, thinking about the knight's action of rubbing the war tapir, Ji Lun understood that the knight's control could not be instantaneous, and it was a big burden for the war tapir.
Now, it can only be carried out because of the siege itself.
Just thinking about it, the mist rushed up, Ji Lun suddenly felt that his body was sticky, as if he was caught in a spider web, and suddenly felt that the unpleasant smell rushed to him, his body trembled slightly, and his strength was rapidly fading - it was poison!
In the increasingly blurred vision, I saw that the general nodded slightly, and his tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that a general soul is killed!"
Without hesitation, the next moment, with a shout, the Imperial Armor rushed up.
"Kill!" Ji Lun shouted and threw himself into it.
A sword broke through the wind, Ji Lun's spear rolled upside down, blocking the knife, the armor snorted, staggered back, the cold light flashed, and three more armorers slashed.
Ji Lun's left foot hit the ground, his body leaned forward, and he suddenly shouted, the blade of the gun was swept, blood splashed, and the first two were cut off in response to the sound, and the third person, his sudden hand was weak, although he was unable to cut off the enemy.
In the blood splash, the armor soldier was stunned for a moment, and the knife was cut down.
Ji Lun's body turned over, and he already felt a sharp pain, his armor was broken, and he could kill this person again.
"Hmph, the two armies are fighting, everything is all-encompassing, and the head of Er's head is used!" Seeing that the poisonous mist was working and the enemy's strength had been exhausted, he stepped out of a long and stared at Ji Lun with a pair of red eyes.
Ji Lun stepped back slightly, the spear flashed, and there was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and he screamed, but Ji Lun pulled it out, and he couldn't pull it out for the first time, and he was really exhausted.
Looking up, there was a group of astonished but murderous armorers around him - it was obvious that it was unexpected, to be able to hold out in the poisonous fog for so long.
"Kill!" another chief shouted, and then, several armorers shouted and pounced, and Ji Lun retreated again and again, looked deeply at the imperial armor, and jumped sideways with his gun.
The wind was howling, Ji Lun looked up at the cliff, and at this moment, in the blurred vision, there seemed to be a figure beside the captain of the cliff, looking down.