Chapter Eighty-Three: Fighting to the Death

Enemies poured in all around him. Mo Shenggu only felt that his head was dark, the wind was whistling, and he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge. saw a meteor hammer the size of a watermelon, and smashed it fiercely.

If this meteor hammer hits Mo Shenggu, Mo Shenggu will have to burst out of his brain and die.

Mo Shenggu swooped forward with a short body, and a sword struck the chain behind the meteor hammer.

The ferocious meteor hammer staggered suddenly, and with Mo Shenggu's sword as the central axis, it slammed over. Mo Shenggu's sword blade was erected, and it was jerked, and the chain of the meteor hammer was cut off by Mo Shenggu's sword, and the meteor hammer was not pulled by the chain, and flew out suddenly, only to hear a loud noise, and the chain hammer smashed the pillar of the tent.

This Chinese army tent has only this one pillar, which was smashed by the meteor hammer, and immediately made a squeaking sound, although it did not break immediately, but it was not far away.

But at this time, the people in the tent were fighting to the death, and no one paid attention to it.

Although the sudden attack of the chain hammer was futile, the greatest merit was to make Mo Shenggu lose the first move. Let the offensive and defensive momentum of Mo Shenggu and the leader of the guards be reversed.

The big iron spear of the leader of the guards, one shot heavier than the other. There is the momentum of mountain rain coming, and the power of black clouds is overwhelming. While fighting with many guards rushing up, he can't concentrate on fighting the leader of the guards at all.

Although Mo Shenggu's martial arts are better than those of the guard leader, it is not something that can be solved with one or two moves. The two of them fought hard for three moves, the big iron spear and Mo Shenggu's long sword, and fought hard three times.

The long sword in Mo Shenggu's hand was snatched from the hands of the seven Tsing Yi boys, although it was a good sword, but the thin texture could compete with the big iron spear. After three hits, Mo Shenggu didn't need to look at it to feel that there were already cracks on the sword in his hand, and he couldn't hold on to the fourth hit at all.

Mo Shenggu has no other way, under the involvement of so many guards, Mo Shenggu seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and the initiative is in the hands of the head of the guards.

Of course, the situation in Mosheng Valley was clear to the head of the guards.

The leader of the guards shot out again, this shot seemed to be a mountain falling down, and it was sent by the head of the guards, and it couldn't be more powerful. One shot went down, and immediately shook Mo Shenggu's sword into two. Then he castrated unabated and killed towards Mosheng Valley.

Mo Shenggu grabbed the barrel of the gun with his hand. The two suddenly closed the distance, one tugging at the head of the gun and the other at the tail. Mo Shenggu swiped down the spear, and in the blink of an eye, he was at the side of the leader of the guards.

The two were so close to each other that the guards around them didn't dare to shoot casually, for fear of being injured by mistake.

The two of them grabbed the spear with one hand, and attacked each other with the other, even though there was only one hand against the enemy, but the change in the hands of the two people was even more strange. In particular, there are too many changes in Mo Shenggu's hands, whether it is palm technique, fingering technique, or claw technique. Change freely, come and go in no way. Beat the leader of the guards.

The leader of the guards has all his kung fu on the gun, and if he loses the gun in his hand, his kung fu will go to fifty percent. But if it is compared to hand-to-hand kung fu, how is he Mo Shenggu's opponent. Although reluctantly, after a few moves, he let go of the spear.

Compared with life, this blade is less important.

With a shot in his hand, Mo Shenggu immediately pressed down all the guards again. Although Mo Shenggu has different marksmanship, it is one method and one hundred methods. A spear, in Mo Shenggu's hands, also has its own rules, and several people have broken bones and tendons.

The leader of the guards replaced his spear and came forward again.

Mo Shenggu and the leader of the guards exchanged guns, and the strong wind howled, overturning all the guards around.

The two spears are like dragons out of the water, entangled with each other, Mo Shenggu's martial arts are strong, and they are not outstanding in marksmanship. The leader of the guards is proficient in marksmanship, and with a gun in hand, he exerts twelve points of power. For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

Mo Shenggu fought with the leader of the guards while secretly observing the surroundings.

There is some space in the big tent of the Chinese army, and there are only dozens of people who always surround Mosheng Valley. And Mo Shenggu looked through the tent and saw that outside the tent, there were many people and bright lights, almost illuminating the dark night into day. Someone has long surrounded the entire Chinese army's big tent and made it impossible to get through. Mo Shenggu expected himself to die, and he didn't take these things to heart, but he didn't want to entangle with the head of the guards. Mo Shenggu said in his heart: "Even if I die, I will die at the hands of a great master, how can I die in the hands of this unknown person." ”

It is true that the martial arts of the head of the guards are good, but it is not enough to kill Mo Shenggu. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Shenggu had to pay attention to the sneak attack that suddenly appeared in the surrounding guards, he would have been entangled with the guard leader for so long.

Mo Shenggu's ears moved, and suddenly he heard a crisp cracking sound, and he saw it as soon as his eyes picked it, and a crack on the pillar opened quickly like a mouth.

Mo Shenggu's heart moved, this is an opportunity.

Mo Shenggu suddenly flicked his spear out. With a strong force, the spear smashed the pillar, which already had cracks, and now how could it withstand such a smash from Mo Shenggu. Immediately broke off from the middle.

At first, the guards didn't know what Mo Shenggu's intention was to throw the gun suddenly. I saw that it was dark in front of me, and the whole tent fell, how could I not know Mo Shenggu's plan, but it was too late.

The tent that fell from the sky directly covered everyone, and for a while everyone's vision was seriously affected, although someone could cut the tent, but the tent cloth was heavy and thick, and it fell on the body for a while, and it couldn't be brought down.

That's where the opportunity for Mosheng Valley lies.

Mo Shenggu pressed his hands on the other two swords stuck in his body. He pulled it out suddenly, and he didn't look at it, but he listened with his eyes, but wherever there was movement, it was where the enemy was. There is no need to worry about accidental injury at all, Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship is incomparable, just the tent fell, and at the moment of opening, Mo Shenggu took out his sword dozens of times, and each time it was silent.

When Mo Shenggu slashed open the tent with a sword, only four or five guards came out of the tent alive.

Of course, not all of them were killed by Mo Shenggu, Mo Shenggu was always on guard against the guards, how could these guards not be afraid of Mo Shenggu, but they were just military orders and couldn't retreat.

The tent suddenly covered their eyes, and everyone raised their vigilance, coupled with the continuous screams, they didn't know what Mo Shenggu was thinking.

At this time, these guards couldn't care about the others, and all the living creatures that came close to them took action. I don't know how many people died at the hands of their own people, as long as we wait for a while to perform an autopsy one by one, we will know.

Mo Shenggu looked in all directions, and saw that there were dense figures, swords and guns like a forest, and crossbows were all open. The air was filled with the sound of creaking and tightening bowstrings, and Mo Shenggu saw no less than a few hundred crossbows at a glance.

If Mo Shenggu was in its heyday, Mo Shenggu might still be able to resist it, but at this time, Mo Shenggu's injuries have not had time to deal with it, the blood has been flowing, and Mo Shenggu has killed nearly a hundred martial arts masters, even Mo Shenggu is now mentally exhausted.

Mo Shenggu said secretly: "Am I going to die under ten thousand arrows today?"

A group of people came out of the crowd, led by Tokhtar.

The tunnel below the escape is an emergency escape route, and the exit is not too far, and the exit is already coming from the exit at this time. At this time, there are several masters around Totok, Mo Shenggu only knows a few people, one is Ge Yundao, one is the shaman, and the rest are either Taoists or monks, all of them are full of momentum and rigorous formation, and they are strong martial arts at a glance.

If Mo Shenggu fights these people alone, he may not be able to win. Not to mention, with being besieged by these people. If it weren't for Totoku bypassing these masters to check on the assassins, Mo Shenggu wouldn't have been able to rush to Toto's side at all.

At this moment, Mo Shenggu's last bit of luck was also dispelled. Mo Shenggu's eyes looked around coldly, glanced at everyone on the field, and said, "The great head is here, I don't know who will come up to fetch it?"

The voice came out far away, and for a while there was no other sound on the field.

If Mo Shenggu was allowed to choose the way to die, Mo Shenggu would rather die in a master duel than die under ten thousand arrows. The person who practiced martial arts died under martial arts, and this was a matter of course, and Mo Shenggu had already been mentally prepared. This time he stabbed, Mo Shenggu had no thoughts. However, if he dies under a crossbowman who doesn't know martial arts, Mo Shenggu will inevitably feel aggrieved.