Chapter Ninety-Six: The Unspoken Rules of Entry

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This moment!

The top ten bandits are excited!

Even if the Huangzhou heavy armored cavalry killed another 300 bandits, their current strength is still twice that of the Huangzhou Palace.

As long as the heavy armored cavalry of the Wasteland loses the power to charge, they will win!

The absurd training of troops along the way in the Huangzhou Palace, the evil bandits know it!

A group of recruits who have just trained for more than ten or twenty days and only know how to run, shout slogans, and prick wooden balls all day long, will they have combat power?

Of course not!

suddenly

A sword light flashed from Du Slayer's eyes.

Fast, unbeatably fast!

Like a shooting star!

A chill came out of his spine.

Between life and death.

He dodged with all his might, almost dodging his thick old waist, and he was able to dodge this terrible sword.

However, it was not completely evaded.

"Poof"

A flower of blood bloomed on his thigh, beads of blood splattering out.

The bloody hands were slaughtered for a while, and they were afraid!

If it weren't for his quick reaction, this leg would have been saved!

This swordsman, whose head was wrapped in white veil and left only two big eyes, was a kendo master he had never met.

This person, although the True Qi realm is only a first-class martial artist, is not outstanding.

However, this faceless guy has more combat experience than these bandits who have killed countless people.

The long sword of this mysterious man is haunted, and it is protected from dead ends in the air in front and back, left and right.

I didn't use any advanced sword moves either!

Each sword is the most common move of the sword: strike, stab, grid, wash.

It was as if it was all his instinctive reaction, under the siege of their five wicked people, he swayed freely, chic and free, and did not hurt at all.

If the five of them get distracted, this terrible swordsman can still find time to give them a sword.

It's like just hurting yourself!

"Who the hell are you?"

Du Kill endured the pain, and asked angrily: "Your sword has no moves and no style, it seems random, but every sword can block our nirvana, and it seems to contain martial arts!"

"Are you a martial arts master?"

The Faceling coldly drew his sword: "No!"

"I'm just a subordinate of the Wasteland Palace, a little-known swordsman!"

"Impossible!"

Du Kill resisted with great difficulty, and roared angrily: "Your sword moves have obviously reached the realm of returning to the basics, at least the grandmaster!"

"It's just that you look weird, why have you never heard of it on the rivers and lakes?"

"Among the great masters in the world, there is no one like you!"

"Who the hell are you?"

The faceless eyes, as red as the soldiers of the Huangzhou Mansion, swept the bandits coldly: "Because, the people who have seen me are dead!"

"You haven't heard of me, but you should have heard of my legends!"

"Ten years ago, because of the difficulties in the bandit village, 1,200 evil bandits, all evil, overnight, the cottage was trampled flat, all the bandits' hands and feet were broken, hung on the mountain and wailed for three days and three nights, blood died, that is what I did. ”

"Five years ago, in Hongtong County, officials and bandits colluded to make the people of Hongtong County miserable, life is worse than death, and they are tortured. ”

"Overnight, all the evil officials in Hongdong County were stripped of their faces and hanged on the city gate, and all the evil bandits were killed by broken corpses, and their heads were also hung on the city tower, which was also done by me. ”

"Three years ago, in the border town of Xifeng, the 3,000 border army was mutinied by bandits, and the rebel general was a super-first-class master, boasting that he was invincible under the grandmaster. ”

"At the time of breakfast, the hands and feet of the three thousand border soldiers were cut off and hanged from a tree, and the general of the town over there was tied up in front of the mass grave in the border town and died with a thousand knives. ”

"The town general over there wailed for three days and three nights, and only swallowed his last breath after suffering the pain of the world!"

"Now, do you know who I am?"

"Boom"

The five wicked people led by Du Kill were shocked by the soul sea, and they almost turned around and ran, and asked with a pale face: "You are the blood Shura who killed people without a trace and never showed his true face?"

The Faceling nodded: "Although I don't often appear in the rivers and lakes, I know that there are still my legends on the rivers and lakes!"

Moment.

Cold sweat flowed from the foreheads of the five evil bandits led by Du Du.

They are murderous!

However, the people who are generally killed are ordinary people, and the number of people killed is only a hundred thousand.

But their encirclement of this blood Shura is different!

The people he killed were all martial arts masters, soldiers, and officials.

If he kills once, he will slaughter thousands of bandits.

If he kills once, he can slaughter all the evil officials and bandits in a county.

If he kills once, he can bury an elite Bactrian army and let its generals mourn for three days to die.

In the past 20 years, the Blood Shura is still famous in the rivers and lakes!

Legend has it that he killed people endlessly, and he was a real massacre!

In front of this blood Shura, their top ten evil bandits are just a small thing, and they are children who have met the ancestor who killed people!

Blood Shura is synonymous with death!

Blood Shura was angry, and the rivers and lakes cried!

Now.

The five villains, led by Du Kill, look at the facelings as if they are looking at the most terrifying monster in the world!

Beneath the veil that envelops the Faceling's head and face, there must be a devilish countenance.

Originally, they thought that the encirclement was a[]