Volume 1 Beidou Yaoshi Chapter 88 The Ups and Downs of the Sea of Blood

The public loss class was inexplicably surprised, and he couldn't imagine that only one giant character in "Divine Introduction" was like a mysterious divine power!

Even if you are a "wasted person" like yourself, if you can understand all the five-character formulas, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet opponents today. It is by no means a fool's dream for other princes to compete for hegemony and establish a force of their own.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. No wonder all the forces want to fight the idea of the loser.

I really don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate for a family to bear such a fate.

The graceful gasp of the public immediately pulled him back to reality.

"Small plates, small plates! Don't dream! A few more chariots are rushing over! ”

The cyclone was cold, and the public lost Ban suddenly came back to his senses, and the huge shield in his left hand slammed into the ground.

A chariot rushed towards it and slammed into the bronze shield with a "bang", and the flesh and blood of the collision were blurred, and the chariot and horses were shattered!

The ferocious force of the impact shook Xingtian and his shield back a few steps, and just happened to knock him into the middle of the other two chariots.

The swords came out in unison, the arrows rained down like a forest, and countless blades tilted on Xingtian's body like stormy winds.

Xing Tian's steel-strong skin kept making the sound of gold and stone colliding, most of the spears and broadswords were shattered, and occasionally sharp weapons pierced the skin, leaving only a few shallow scars, which could not hurt Xing Tian at all.

The public loss class couldn't help but excitedly say: "I didn't expect the body of the God of War Xingtian to be so strong!" No wonder he was able to cram the wilderness, only the Yellow Emperor could defeat him! In that case, why should I be polite to these vile invaders and let them taste the wrath of the ancients! ”

Xingtian's breasts suddenly flashed red, and an unparalleled murderous aura erupted around his body.

The huge bronze shield and axe danced wildly in his hand, only attacking but not defending, and the lethality instantly multiplied!

For a time, the chariots of the Lu army were constantly smashed.

Although there are occasionally a few vehicles that attack from behind, they can knock Xingtian into a dodge and fly down. But after all, it couldn't do him any real harm.

Instead, he was grabbed by the hub of the public loss squad and threw it outward, splashing a rain of blood.

At present, the soldiers of the Lu army regard death as their home and bravely take the lead.

But no matter what, he couldn't resist the fierce attack of Xingtian, and gradually retreated.

What's even worse is that none of the thousands of soldiers can hurt their talents. The protracted fierce battle will inevitably cause people to be depressed and demoralized.

Xingtian is dancing, brave and abnormal, and thousands of troops are like entering a no-man's land.

In less than half an hour, more than 1,000 Lu soldiers were killed in a mountain of blood, and the blood flowed like a stream. The corpses were piled up in a clump of hills, several people high.

It's chilling to look at.

Rao is sergeants have experienced a hundred battles, and they have never seen such a scene and encountered such a strong enemy.

Morale was immediately discouraged, and combat effectiveness plummeted. Xingtian is like cutting melons and vegetables, and the killing is even more crazy.

The sergeants panicked, and a few of them couldn't help but throw down their weapons and prepare to flee.

At this critical juncture, a blood-stained, rusty chariot was swept by the wind, ran over a pool of blood, and crashed towards Xingtian!

At the front of the chariot, a tall man with a bloodied face and a broken left arm pointed straight forward, shouting: "Soldiers of the Lu army, our heads can be broken, blood can be shed, and the soul of the army cannot be lost!" Under the general's order, the soldiers will not break the strong enemy's vow not to return. We are all united, even if we face the god of war, what does it matter! ”

The momentum was like a hurricane, clinging to Xingtian and diving sideways, the movement was extremely fast, and the public losing squad hurriedly drove Xingtian to wave his shield to resist, but let him get close to him before the shield was lowered.

In Rulin's sword, I saw the cold light Huo Flash, and the long sword in the hand of the man with the broken arm slashed into Xingtian's waist for three points, leaving a sword mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

The colored ball vibrated in vain, and an extremely violent pain was transmitted to the waist of the male losing class through the telekinetic silk thread.

The sour pain made him lose balance in his upper body, and he stumbled under his feet, if he wasn't worried that he would fall and Wanwan would be involved as a meat pad, he would have struggled to support it, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Gong Wan Wan was so frightened that she trembled, and said in shock: "Little plate, are you okay!?" Who is this man? It is really not easy to be able to slash the body of the God of War of Punishment! ”

"Duan Suheng! You kid! Zhao Pu, who was thinking about countermeasures, narrowed his eyes and said to himself awe-inspiringly.

Since he took charge of the 5,000 elite division of the Lu army, no one in the military camp dared to disobey his wishes.

Except for one person, he is always upright at critical moments, and he advises him from the interests of Lu Guo.

However, these opinions often contradicted the ideas of the forces behind Zhao Pu and his back, causing Zhao Pu to become more and more bored with him, and even repeatedly demoted him to his official position, from a lieutenant to a car commander, almost no different from an ordinary big-headed soldier.

When the other soldiers saw that the Lord would have such an attitude towards him, there were many bullies who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and often bullied him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment of life and death, it was he who stood up, withstood the invincible majesty of the god of war, saved the country and the country, and helped the building to fall.

Zhao Pu's heart was very happy, seeing that Xingtian was hit by Duan Tianheng's desperate blow and knelt on the ground, he hurriedly stretched out his bow and arrows, bent like a full moon, his eyes were dead against Xingtian's heart, and he shot angrily.

In the roar of the dragon, the arrows swept and shattered the sky and the earth.

The public loser squad was heartbroken, and immediately stood up and waved his shield to block.

Unexpectedly, the emerald arrow blade spun in vain in mid-air, and it could go around the side edge of the giant shield and shoot diagonally into Xingtian's right arm from an extremely tricky angle!

In the body of Xingtian, the colored balls and nebulae trembled, and a red light hit the right arm of the public losing class, and a bloody wound burned out in an instant.

The severe pain hit the heart, and the public losing class couldn't help but cry out in pain, and his right arm was numb for a while, and he could no longer hold the bronze giant shield that weighed more than 1,000 catties.

With a "bang", the giant shield smashed into the ground, stirring up a gray cloud of dust.

Gong Wanwan's face changed suddenly, and she asked with concern: "Little plate, do you hurt......

The bright eyes flipped, there was nothing here, how could there be any healing elixir!

She bit her silver teeth, didn't care about that much, and kissed the wound of the public losing class.

The soft, delicate little tongue kept licking and curling on his right arm.

Gong Ban Dun felt that his right arm was cool, not as burning as Fang Cai, and he felt a lot better in an instant. Hurriedly lifted the giant shield again, waved his hands together, opened and closed, and killed the Lu army that was surging back again.

On the other side, Duan Suheng turned his horse's head again and rushed towards him!

"Come on! This time, it's a showdown! The public loss team said secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the chariot was getting closer and closer, Xingtian suddenly roared angrily and plunged the giant shield into the ground diagonally.

In an instant, the entire chariot jumped into the air as if it were riding the clouds and mist.

Just as the center of gravity of the soldiers on the chariot was out of balance, the bronze giant axe suddenly hit his backhand.

Suddenly, the chariot was broken, and the volley was split in two!

Several soldiers and coachmen couldn't dodge, and they were split in half when they boarded, and they shuddered.

"Arrest! Where to run! ”

Xing Tian's left hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Duan Suheng's neck awe-inspiringly, and the eagle caught a chicken and pressed him tightly against a tree.

Just as he was about to strangle him, the public loss squad suddenly saw Duan Suheng's resolute eyes, and his seriously injured body faintly exuded a fearless courage, which made people dare not force their eyes.

In an instant, a feeling of sympathy arose spontaneously in the heart of the public loss team.

The voice passed into the secret road: "Strong man, I respect you as a man." I won't kill you today, I only hope that you can do what you said, never abandon the soul of my Lu army, he can defend his home and country when foreign enemies invade one day, and don't let the thousands of people of Lu suffer again! ”

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in Duan Suheng's resolute and frank eyes, and he stared at Xingtian's right breast with extremely strange eyes.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the public loss squad is also staring at his national face through the crystal cover of his right breast.

The next moment, Xing Tian tossed his left hand lightly, knocking him into a tree pole.

Although this blow seemed to be violent, it was actually used in a very measured manner, and it happened to be able to knock him unconscious, but it was not fatal.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Duan Suheng had already died heroically.

Although the other person is dead, Fang Cai's brave performance is enough to prove that Xingtian is not invulnerable and invincible.

The morale of the Lu army increased slightly, and Zhao Pu took this opportunity to raise the coiled dragon bow and shouted: "Lu army soldiers, we are the most elite soldiers in the world, can we let others ride on our heads and bully us!?" ”

"Can't!"

"Can you watch your brother die at the hands of others and be indifferent!?"

"Can't!" "Can't!"

"Can you endure the humiliation of our army of thousands of men being defeated by one!?"

This sentence is not very aggressive, but it is extremely insulting. It really pierced the heart of every soldier.

Just imagine, as a soldier, who wants to admit that thousands of people on their own side are defeated by one of them.

Once this happens, it will be a lifetime of shame for all of them.

And for soldiers, the best way to wash away the shame is iron and blood!

"Can't!" "Can't!" "Can't!" ……

At this time, less than half of the remnants of the defeated army were left on the battlefield, and suddenly a more majestic and heroic cry broke out than when the whole army was in order, resounding in the sky.

In the body of Xingtian Machine, Rao is brother and sister are decisive in killing, and they have never seen such a scene.

As far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with people who have been killed by themselves, or who want to kill themselves.

Gong Wan Wan couldn't help but cover her chest and said in a trembling voice: "Little plate, these people are crazy." Are we going to keep killing? Don't...... There really is no way to turn hostility into friendship. Stop this bloody war? ”

There was a loud bang in the brains of the public loss class, and countless smiles of people in Luzhuang suddenly appeared in front of them, including their "father" and "brother".

And these people who have been with them for many years have all lost their blood in their bodies at this moment, buried in the yellow sand, their heads are hanging high, and their lives are easily broken like mustard.

Are they innocent of death? How can their blood feud be resolved!?

After a while, Fang said in a deep voice: "No, there is." Sixth sister, I'm afraid this is the truth of this troubled world! We can only take out our hearts and hammer them with steel to make them extremely hard, and fight the enemy to the end until we die! ”