Chapter 12: Bandits
Although Iron Hammer Zhu surrounded Liu Hao, he couldn't tighten his arms.
I saw that his face was flushed, as if he couldn't hold his breath.
His abdomen bowed slightly, and a pair of fleshy palms resisted it.
Dense sweat oozed from Liu Hao's forehead, and he resisted it stubbornly, squeezing Zhu's arms with the hammer.
The bandits slowly discovered the abnormality, and they were all shocked: this young man can withstand the 10,000-jin embrace of the hammer Zhu, could it be that he also has 10,000-jin arm strength?
Among the bandits, a middle-aged man with a golden sword in his hand.
His eyes were like lightning, and he shook his head and sighed: "Yes, Lao Zhu is going to be defeated! This young man is so old, he has a huge strength of ten thousand catties! I really can't imagine how powerful it would be if I reached my age?"
Zhang Lao glanced at the middle-aged man who broke the victory with one word. He subconsciously looked at the golden sword in his hand.
Suddenly, Zhang Lao's eyes were suffocated, and he was shocked in his heart: Xuan Yipin!
"Poof!"
Iron Hammer Zhu spewed out a large blood mist again, and his arms could no longer support it, and the young man resisted.
He lamented in his heart: "No, what kind of monster is this? ”
"Whew!"
Iron Hammer Zhu slipped between his hands, and his arms were suddenly stretched open.
"Bang!"
An old punch slammed into his jaw from the bottom up.
Iron hammer Zhu raised his head in response and threw it out.
There was silence in the field, and the eight-foot giant man on the ground had already fainted.
"Okay!"
"Well played!"
.......
The Divine Arrow team was the first to break the silence, and there was a cheer, and it was very lively.
The ten children from the same village in the carriage hid behind the curtain.
The bright eyes were full of envy: "So powerful, so powerful! Is this really the impression that Liu Hao is the one who makes crops in the farmland?"
Three strong men ran out of the bandits, and three big men with muscles coiled snakes were able to carry away the hammer Zhu who fell to the ground unconscious.
At this time, a middle-aged man holding a golden sword walked out.
"You are very strong, but I, Hu Junyi, am not comparable to Zhu Ke, a hammer with only brute strength. ”
After speaking, he pointed to the woods not far away and said, "I will cut off your head and hang it on a tree in the forest over there." Let all those who pass by know the fate of offending our iron-masked bandits. ”
After speaking, the long sword in his hand waved, and the golden mangs on the sword were swallowed.
Warrior!
Liu Hao's pupils contracted for a while, and he immediately put away his contempt, lungeed and stared at this old enemy.
He didn't have a trace of fear, but his heart was boiling:
Warrior, the warrior I yearn for the most, is finally going to fight with it today.
The golden long sword swung around and pointed at Liu Hao again.
This perverted teenager, Hu Junyi must cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Otherwise, when he grows up, it will be his own death.
In the face of the aggressive murderous aura, Liu Hao frowned.
This indomitable murderous aura, I don't know how many people I have to kill, will slowly form.
At the same time, Liu Hao felt death, death and murderous aura were so close.
If the murderous aura is so close to oneself, doesn't that mean that oneself is already very close to death!
The closer death is, the more murderous oppression.
On the contrary, it stimulated Liu Hao's indomitable fighting spirit in the depths of his body.
What about warriors? What about death?
One word, war!
Liu Hao's feet, half a step, as if facing the killing intent of a martial artist, flashed sideways.
This is an invisible battle between the two, and the whole scene is about to break out.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, it was Zhang Lao's shout.
How could he allow this future star of the Divine Arrow to be killed by a warrior in front of his eyes?
"Are you embarrassed to bully a young man who has not become a martial artist?"
Zhang Lao walked to Liu Hao's side again and said softly: "Liu Hao, in the face of the murderous aura of a martial artist, you have performed very well! Becoming a martial artist is just around the corner, so leave it to me later." ”
"Hmm!"
Liu Hao nodded solemnly and retreated into the Divine Arrow team.
The few remaining archers of the Divine Arrow cast a friendly look at him. This gaze contains recognition, love, admiration, and respect.
Zhang Lao and Hu Junyi rushed to each other.
Sonorous ......
ScandiumScandium......
In the field, Zhang Lao and Hu Junyi have been fighting together.
Zhang Lao's sword and Hu Junyi's long sword collided staggered, sparks flew in all directions, and the sword flew.
The two of them hit the ground into the air and landed on the ground from mid-air.
Zhang Lao looked at his sword, and countless small gaps were cut out of it.
He didn't dare to take his Huang Wupin ~ sword anymore, and he was slashing against the other party's Xuanyipin long sword.
Zhang Lao's face was ugly, and his heart was very anxious, "That golden long sword is really Xuanyipin! If I cut it again, my sword will be broken." ”
The weapons are divided into four levels: Yellow, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven.
Each level is divided into nine grades, one is the weakest, and nine is the strongest.
Liu Hao's eyes changed, and watching the battle between the two warriors made his cognition of the warrior go to another level.
Faintly, he seemed to understand, but when he felt it carefully, it was like smoke and colorful clouds, and he couldn't grasp it.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a cry of pain woke up Liu Hao who was thinking.
"Zhang Lao..."
"Zhang Lao..."
"Zhang Lao..."
......
The people of the magic arrow exclaimed.
Zhang Lao sat on the ground, his face pale, and his forehead was sweating like a waterfall.
"Haha, haha.... Old man, you were finally defeated by my Xuan-level long sword, and even more so by the years. ”
On Hu Junyi's sword, blood red dripped.
He looked down at the sword on the ground, an arm firmly gripping the hilt.
It's just that the owner of this arm is standing not far away in pain.
Hu Junyi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but some rabbits died and foxes were injured. Maybe when I'm old, I won't have to come to this day.
Zhang Lao's face was pale, covering his right arm, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.
The guards hurriedly tore their clothes and bandaged him.
"What's the use of medicine, you will inevitably die. ”
Zhang Lao shook his head and sighed.
The guard didn't seem to hear Zhang Lao's lamentation, and continued to give him medicine with a trembling voice.
At this moment, only the constant movement of his hands can alleviate his fear of death, so he has been constantly drugged......
But how could the cruel bandits let them go alive?
"Woo..."
"Boom..."
......
The carriage sounded again, the helpless cry, and the guards bowed their heads gloomily.
"We haven't lost yet, as long as we're alive, we haven't lost!"
Liu Hao saw that everyone was lifeless, and hurriedly shouted loudly.
Hearing this, the eyes of Zhang Lao and the guards slowly regained their color.
Yes, we haven't lost yet, and as long as we live, we won't lose.
Zhang Lao roared in a low voice: "Don't fight hard! I will drag the bandits in a while, you run away." As long as one person escapes back to Jindu Divine Arrow, then the Divine Arrow mercenary will send a master to kill all the bandits and avenge the brothers. ”
Zhang Lao suddenly turned his head, looked at Liu Hao, and admonished: "Liu Hao, among all the people, I am afraid that you are the most promising to escape." Remember, run away for a while, don't look back, go back to see the regimental commander. You tell him that Lao Zhang is incompetent and has died in battle to apologize. ”
"Elder Zhang!"
"Elder Zhang!"
....
The crowd held back tears and sorrow, and cried in low voices.
"No, I, Liu Hao, will never leave my companions behind and run away alone. ”
"We're not running away. ”
"Yes, we're not going to run away. Everyone fought the bandits to the end. ”
....
Zhang Lao shook his head slightly, looked at Liu Hao with a sigh and said, "Why are you so bothered? We have only known each other for less than two days." Now that you have escaped, no one will think that you are greedy for life and afraid of death. ”
"Let's go, let's go!" Zhang Lao anxiously urged.
Liu Hao stood still and said categorically: "I, Liu Hao, will not escape!"
"Liu Hao, I haven't reached the martial arts level. You never know the unbridgeable gap between a warrior and an ordinary person. Unless you can become a martial artist now, you will definitely die if you face him!, you better go quickly!" Zhang Lao said a little weakly.
Liu Hao still stood still, he slowly turned around and walked forward.
Walking towards the Yellow Wupin Sword on the ground.
Zhang Lao's broken arm had slowly let go of his hand because he had no strength to support it.
Liu Hao bent and picked up the sword.
Hu Junyi looked at the young man, he didn't move.
He didn't attack while he was picking up his sword, because he felt that it was no longer necessary.
In the Divine Arrow, the only martial artist has been abolished, and there is really no need for him to take the opportunity to sneak attack an ordinary person.
"Hehe, I thought you would be the first to escape!" Hu Junyi looked at Liu Hao and smiled playfully.
Liu Hao looked at the giant sword in his hand and replied lightly: "Then, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." ”
"Hehe, what a righteous child, but people who are righteous usually ~ die early. Hu Junyi is not in a hurry, anyway, their fate has already been sealed.
"People like you, you don't have to die late?" waved his sword at Hu Junyi, Liu Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at him coldly.
Hu Junyi raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha, but I am still alive, and you are all going to die." ”
"Hehe, what about dying? It's better to live than to live humblely. Liu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said mockingly.
When the people of the Divine Arrow heard this, their blood immediately burned!
"Yes, so what! It is better to die than to live in a humble way! Brothers, let us join hands in a final battle. ”
Zhang Lao didn't speak, his face was gloomy, because he knew that this was the last elegy for the brave.
Now everyone is pinning their hopes on Liu Hao, but how can this young man who is not a martial artist be able to defeat a martial artist?
On the other side, Hu Junyi seemed to be said to be in the sore spot, and his face was cold.
His eyes wandered, and he remembered that he had once fled for his life alone, regardless of his brother's life and death.
Over the years, he had been glad of remorse because his brothers had died.
And he died very miserably, and his brother, who loved him the most, was killed one by one.
Hu Junyi suddenly retracted his thoughts, looked at Liu Hao coldly, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you! But I will not let you die happily! I will cut off your flesh and bones piece by piece, so that your life is worse than death." ”
When the words fell, the long sword instantly became golden, without fancy, and slashed directly towards Liu Hao.
Hu Junyi believed that in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks were useless.
He wants to use his strong force to defeat Liu Hao fiercely.
Then humiliate him, and finally slowly kill this nasty teenager.
"Khooth!"
With a crisp sound, the sword in Liu Hao's hand instantly greeted it, blocking the golden long sword.
"Huh?"
"How is that possible?"
"He actually blocked it!"
The bandits all showed incredible expressions.
And the people of the magic arrow cheered loudly.
"Good!"
"Well played!"
.........
When Hu Junyi heard this, his face was embarrassed for a while. This young man actually relied on brute force to strike a tough blow with himself without falling behind.
"Hmph, how many times do I think you can block it?"
"Kown, Kown, Kow, Kow......"
Hu Junyi's crazy slashing, every time it was a horizontal slash.
He wants everyone to see how ridiculous it is for a person to use brute force against a warrior with Yuan power.
Indeed, Liu Hao was already numb in his mouth when he received several blows, his qi and blood were surging and blocked, and even his internal organs were numb and painful.
Hu Junyi looked at Liu Hao's painfully red face, and said with a faint smile: "Hehe, young man! This is the beginning? You have to hold on for a while, I said, it will kill you slowly, piece by piece." ”