39. The first attempt of magic skills is proud, and the monk is met on the battlefield

Seeing that their superiors were beaten, the more than 1,000 cavalrymen suddenly pulled out their blades and aimed at Lin Haoyu and the other six people. The royal forbidden army, which was responsible for maintaining order around them, simply jumped down and hurriedly separated the two sides, if the army mutinied, it would be just suppressed, and there would be no trouble with more than 1,000 people. But now that it involves monks, it's a little too complicated.

Everyone knows that this monk is in various countries, regardless of the level of cultivation, it is all the general existence of Tai Sui. When things don't go well, the grumpy ones shout and kill directly, as long as the monks of the innate realm sacrifice the magic weapons and talismans, it is difficult to please the ten or a hundred times the innate martial arts masters. And these self-proclaimed demon sects, but they want people to call them holy sects, they are out-and-out god-killing gods.

The general of the Right Route Army of the Jiazi Battalion, who was in charge of entertaining the monks this time, was a chick, that is, he had just been promoted from the lower ranks, and he didn't understand what was going on at all. If it's a different one, it's just a matter of apologizing in a low voice.

The general of the forbidden army shouted and ordered the more than 1,000 cavalrymen to lay down their weapons, and at the same time ran to Lin Haoyu, and said with all his might: "This guy is a newly promoted rookie, and he doesn't understand the rules, so please raise your noble hand and let him go gently." ”

Lin Haoyu glanced at the general, and said in a cold voice: "It's easy to let this guy go, but what about our face? Hmm? Being reprimanded in front of so many people, is it funny?"

The general of the forbidden army said in his stomach the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Jiazi battalion one by one: "These bastards, it's not good to arrange who will receive these masters? ”

was ruthless in his heart, but he still wanted to beg for mercy: "This son, spare his life, and kill the general before the battle......"

Before the general of the forbidden army finished speaking, he heard the general who was held in the air by Lin Haoyu squeaky and shouted: "Even if you kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not change his words! In the military camp, everyone obeys the general's orders, regardless of right and wrong." But you ......"

Lin Haoyu raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about the general of the forbidden army who was complaining at the moment, slapped the general in the face, and asked in a cruel voice: "What did you say?

"As long as you are under Lao Tzu's control, whatever Lao Tzu says is what it is! This is a military rule, and there is no square circle without rules!" the general shouted loudly, regardless of the fact that the face of the general of the forbidden army had already wrinkled into bitter melon.

When Lin Haoyu heard this, he suddenly let out an evil laugh, slowly put down the general, and stretched out his hand to throw a pill over: "Take good medicine, you can be regarded as a temperamental person, and the master likes it very much." Don't worry, the master is too lazy to trouble you, as long as you don't drive the master to death. ”

The general took the pill and snorted coldly, without the slightest thanks. I only heard him shout: "The men and horses on the right side of the Azi battalion obey the order, go around their backs, and cut off their supply lines!"

More than a thousand horsemen responded with a bang, turned their horses' heads in unison, and rushed towards the south. Its momentum is not amazing, and the monks such as Lin Haoyu who watched it were all shaken.

Lin Haoyu stretched out his hand to support the bun on the back of his head, revealing an evil smile: "These more than 1,000 horses are also majestic, and with that stubborn and somewhat stunned general, it is not a steel knife." Let's go, the six of us will go with his Western Route Army and see what this stunned young general is capable of!"

"Then listen to Lin Gongzi!" a demon monk echoed, and the other four glanced at each other and nodded at the same time: "Then just listen to Lin Gongzi!"

So the six disciples of the Demon Sect followed with their horses, hanging tightly at the end of the line, and the general who took the lead in the charge was exactly symmetrical to the front and back. For a while, not many light cavalry glared at the six people angrily, putting their hands on the broadswords at their waists.

Lin Haoyu shrugged his shoulders and asked an older Demon Sect disciple beside him, "Was this the case when you went out with the army before?"

"Hui Lin Gongzi, there is no such thing. The previous leading generals were polite to us, for fear of offending, not to mention the matter of arranging tasks. Let's go on an outing with the army, just guard against the disciples of the righteous path and slash and kill them among the ordinary soldiers. And this ...... I'm afraid that it is really as the general of the forbidden army said, he is a stunned young man who has just debuted, so he offended us to death at one time. The veteran demon cultivator replied, his face full of helplessness.

Lin Haoyu looked at the galloping horses in front of him, and suddenly showed an extremely evil smile: "So what, it's just a knife in hand! The young master has just completed the foundation building, and he needs some murderous aura to consolidate the foundation!"

The Jiazi battalion is the strongest army in the Northern Yan Dynasty except for the forbidden army, and it is not said that it is equipped or personnel. And the more than 1,000 people who were singled out to carry out roundabout outflanking and cutting off the logistical supply lines of the Southern Tang Dynasty are the elite of the elite.

Feeling the uncomfortable murderous aura on these soldiers, especially those soldiers like the captains, Lin Haoyu nodded silently. The strength of these generals is only up and down the foundation, and there are few who break through the refining body, but Lin Haoyu has a feeling that if he doesn't use some peerless skills, or even magic techniques, he will be easily crushed by those generals!

"To kill the devil, a good one to kill the devil. Presumably, it is through guò to grasp this kind of almost substantial murderous aura, or the resentment of the person he killed, and to perceive the power of the "demon", is it to become more powerful himself?" Lin Haoyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and a trace of realization appeared in his heart.

He really wanted to catch up and ask those guys who were so murderous that they could get that kind of murderous spirit, or how many people they had killed. But thinking of the few slaps he gave to the general at the beginning, Lin Haoyu could only smile bitterly and shake his head: "Whatever, anyway, it would be good to cut off a few more heads later." ”

Thinking of this, a sense of pride couldn't help but come to his heart, Lin Haoyu patted the long sword on his waist and sang in a long voice: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, go to the clothes after the incident, and hide your body and name!"

After having the outer vein, Lin Haoyu's dantian qi was a hundred times more abundant than before? This long song directly made more than 1,000 people listen to it really, and for a while, their morale was greatly raised, and the smoke and dust on the ground became bigger and bigger.

At that moment, a chirping hammer rose into the sky in front of him, emitting a sharp chirp. It was an urgent warning signal issued by their own spies when they had no time to report back! Immediately, without the command of generals at all levels, the more than 1,000 cavalrymen picked up their bows and arrows in their hands and silently stopped their horses.

After a while, a spy with at least three arrows stuck in his body and covered in blood flew back and shouted: "Quick, be alert, there are more than a thousand enemy light cavalry ahead, as if they are the same as us, breaking into our country to cut off the supply of the front line!"

The prejudice frowned, raised his right hand, and gave the order to move slowly, while bending his bow and arrows, and when he found the enemy, he would take advantage of the enemy as quickly as possible, and put some pressure on the enemy.

Soon, the two teams came face to face. Almost at the same moment, both sides drew their bows and arrows at the same time, pouring the first wave of arrows on each other's heads as quickly as possible, lowering their bows and arrows, drawing their weapons and preparing for hand-to-hand combat.

The arrows in the sky with graceful parabolas, like messengers harvesting life, landed above the heads of both sides. Except for a few generals with excellent kung fu and disciples of the two realms of good and evil in the two formations, no one had the ability or time to draw their blades and push away the arrows above their heads.

Blood flowers bloomed in the arrays of both sides, and one by one the fresh lives disappeared. Lin Haoyu, who was running "Blood Demon Killing Decision", was pleasantly surprised to find that a trace of blood, soul, and even the resentment and fear that people would have before they died turned into the purest energy and rushed towards him.

Lin Haoyu couldn't help but open his arms, let out a long and satisfied sigh, pulled the three-foot Qingfeng on his waist in his hand, and shouted: "Rush! rush!"

In fact, before he could speak, many knights on this side had already begun to charge. More than 1,000 standard horse chopping knives shone with a white brilliance in the sun, killing each other.

Looking at the cavalry of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Lin Haoyu in the charge sneered, and said to several demon cultivators beside him: "If there is a righteous path monk in the opponent's formation, remember, you must stop it." Master is now cultivating a martial art, and he needs a lot of blood and murderous energy to consolidate his cultivation, but I can't let those pedantic things spoil my good deeds!"

Several Demon Sect monks looked at each other and replied at the same time, "Understood!"

Seeing that the rear affairs were arranged, Lin Haoyu no longer had any scruples, kicked the stirrups with his feet, and the horse under his crotch was like a sharp arrow that had been destringed, rushing towards the opponent's camp.

The pale red true yuan continued to condense on Lin Haoyu's sword, and there was a continuous collapse. Every reincarnation means that he wields a sword and splits a Southern Tang cavalry into two pieces. His constantly running "Blood Demon Killing Decision" autonomously sucked the escaping qi and blood essence into his body.

As a result, the light on Lin Haoyu's sword became brighter and redder. When he swung the forty-eighth sword, the true element on the entire sword turned blood red. And in his body, "Blood Demon Killing Decision" was also full of energy, and he could no longer function.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth, and there will be room for it. I, but keep my promise......" Lin Haoyu chuckled and slowly turned his gaze to the battlefield in the fight. The operation of the "Blood Demon Killing Decision" in the body suddenly accelerated by three points!

At this moment, a loud shout came: "Amitabha, a thief, you dare to steal other people's essence and spirit to cultivate demonic skills!

As soon as the words fell, a Zen staff smashed towards the top of Lin Haoyu's head, and looked at the Zen staff net, but it was a monk with kind eyebrows. This monk's face was full of compassion, and it didn't look like he was about to kill someone!

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