Chapter 330: The Strong
The whole woodland was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the sound of the bombardment of the clash of spells mixed with the screams coming from all around, causing everyone on the battlefield to fall into a state of almost madness, and those red eyes seemed to be made of blood, which made people shudder.
The pile of corpses lying on the ground was bathed in a pool of blood, some of their entire faces were beaten to a bloody blur, their noses were crooked, their eyes burst out, and some of them were directly turned into countless pieces of flesh and bones, and they couldn't distinguish the stumps of their hands and feet.
And on this tragic battlefield, there was a killing god with an extremely arrogant breath, laughing wildly and killing him.
In the state of overflowing Dao power, the deputy commander with a majestic figure accelerated his mount vigorously, and crashed headlong into the periphery of the enemy formation, and the red tiger under his crotch roared wildly, and the tiger's body exploded violently at the same time, condensing into a layer of rich air cover, and colliding back and forth with the master who controlled him on the battlefield.
The heavily armored runes were smashed to pieces like pieces of paper.
The unbridled laughter shook the sky, flamboyant and magnificent, and there was no fear of becoming the target of everyone. The deputy commander carried the powerful impact of his mount, and while knocking a figure into the air, the halberd condensed by the Dao power in his hand swung wildly, and thousands of halberd shadows changed out.
Even if it was a stronger person who could withstand the impact, before the figure was stable, it was torn to pieces.
After a moment of killing, the arrogant man's voice converged, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he locked on to a target in the heavy crowd, and the figure of the mount under his crotch flickered, and he suddenly brought out an afterimage, as if a man and a tiger were one, and the speed suddenly doubled, and instantly appeared in front of that person.
Bloodthirsty eyes cast on, playfully at the look of consternation in the man's eyes.
Fang Wuji, the leader of the Heavy Armor Fu Corps, his face was extremely pale, he looked at the great man who appeared in front of him in an instant, he only felt that he had never been so close to death in his life, and the battle intent in his body weakened due to the shock of the other party's momentum, but after all, he was the best in the Sixfold Realm, gritting his teeth and waving his right hand desperately.
The purple broadsword suddenly exploded with a huge fluctuation of Dao power, stabbing the great man's chest fiercely, Fang Wuji's eyes had become crimson at this moment, and under the pressure of the death crisis, he actually burst out on the spot with a stronger strength than usual.
At the same time, more than a dozen heavily armored rune soldiers who were responsible for guarding the regiment commander around them, and the rune soldiers in their hands were also blazing, and the phantom of the rune soldiers, regardless of swords, guns, halberds, all of them bombarded the deputy commander of the enemy army who had just appeared with a strong murderous aura.
The deputy commander laughed wildly, and then let out a long howl, as if the sound wave of substance shook the space around him, and the eyes of those besieging people in front of him suddenly flickered, as if the sky was spinning, and the entire ground shook violently.
Immediately after, the huge and terrifying Dao power rushed out of his burly body, rushing out in all directions, and the deputy commander's legs clamped the tiger body under his crotch, and the red tiger's body suddenly expanded, and the air flow around his body was permeated, faintly condensing a constantly dancing qi vein, entangled in the body of the deputy commander.
The breath is one, and the man and tiger are one!
Thousands of halberd shadows suddenly lit up on the battlefield, like a raging storm, shrouded in all directions, only to hear the sound of metal intertwined violent tremors, the swords and halberds that came from the attack suddenly shook open, as if they were shattered in an instant, overflowing, and reverberated the past, making the dozen or so heavily armored rune soldiers who launched the attack tired to deal with.
The air shot out, cutting cracks several inches deep on the ground, dust flying, leaves rolling in the sky, and figures popping a few times, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.
Fang Wuji was not surprised, and when he fell in his field of vision, it was the flaw that the terrifying enemy had exposed due to sweeping around, and the empty door in front of him was revealed, although it was only for a moment, but Fang Wuji was not weak, and the strong strength of the Sixfold Realm was not in vain.
In an instant, he grasped the slightest flaw, knowing that if there was no retreat, he would fall into a place of no return, gritted his teeth violently, roared wildly and poured the Dao power into the purple broadsword in his hand, bringing a dazzling light and shadow, so fast that even the eyesight of ordinary monks could not capture.
In the next moment, a halberd shadow that swept out suddenly turned, surrounded by dao lines, only to hear a piercing scream, it had already pierced Fang Wuji's face, and the momentum was ethereal, as if thousands of halberd shadows converged in an instant, obviously the target was clear, but it was difficult to grasp the trajectory of its stabbing.
Fang Wuji was suddenly shocked, he had seen countless strong man's tricks, but he had never seen such a weightless halberd, it was obviously swinging out in the other direction, but it was actually able to temporarily change in the middle of castration, like an antelope hanging its horns, killing back at an extremely tricky angle.
And the power is actually increasing instead of decreasing!
Frightened, Fang Wuji snorted, forcibly withdrew the Dao power that rushed out, reversed the purple broadsword that had swung past, and the sword spewed out wildly, and at the moment when he was about to die, he fiercely blocked the way of the halberd shadow attack.
At this time, more than a dozen screams and wails suddenly sounded around, and the halberd shadow that swept out swirled for a while, only to see a figure split in half from the middle, like torn paper, some of the stronger ones barely retreated, but the aftermath of the halberd shadow seemed to exist as if there was life, and the light blazed brightly and pursued the past.
Some of the belly was cut open from the center and fell to the ground in a painful howl, and some of the shoulders were neatly cut off, as if cutting tofu, and the human body was instantly separated, and then vomited blood and died under the impact of residual energy.
Rumble!
A whirlwind spilled out frantically from the clash of the sword halberds, Fang Wuji spurted blood from his mouth, and retreated frantically with the power of the countershock, even if he was a master of the rank of deputy commander, it was impossible to kill a sixfold master with just one move, but with just one blow, Fang Wuji had already suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
"Very good! You can take my trick! Come again!"
The deputy commander laughed loudly, deafening, obviously feeling extremely happy, and as soon as the halberd light exploded, more than a dozen halberd shadows were shocked to cover the remaining heavy armor runes around them, and even the dying people on the ground were also netted in it, and they were completely cut off in an instant. This is not out of cruelty, but out of mercy for the strong.
It is better to die happily than to die bitterly.
Fang Wuji's face was distorted, like a dying beast retreating frantically, his face, neck, hands and feet, shoulders, and legs were constantly bursting with blood marks, this was the aftermath of the erosion of the halberd, at this moment, he completely tried his best to escape, but this was on the battlefield of fierce battle, the figures were staggered and chaotic, even if he desperately knocked his men away, it was only a dozen steps back.
As the leader of the army, he was so embarrassed at this moment, and the emotions of despair and fear quickly infected the heavily armored runes in the battle around him, and finally some of the timid people couldn't help but start running for their lives, and the legion that was originally on the verge of collapse collapsed even more quickly.
"Old man, you damn bitch, come and save me! You won't be happy if I die!"
Seeing that demonic enemy approaching again, and that earth-shattering halberd piercing the void, Fang Wuji's eyes showed a look of despair, and he screamed wildly, for the first time in his life, he regretted it, if he had cooperated with that old immortal from the beginning and joined forces to fight the enemy, he would never have fallen into a desperate situation so easily.