Chapter 448: Shock
Chapter 448 Shock and Deterrence!
The force of the trident's fall suddenly increased, and the ground collapsed and cracked, concave towards the middle.
The bandits in the pit barely had time to react when they were shocked by the tremendous concussive force of the air, spitting blood, and streams of bloody arrows shot out of their ear holes.
Some robbers tried to stand firm in the pit that swayed from side to side, but their flesh could not withstand the powerful force exerted by the crocodile warrior, and their bodies were pressed to the point that they fell down involuntarily, and the shin bone bone of the calf was directly twisted, and the stubble pierced through the knee, revealing white bone residue, and the blood and bone marrow were mixed together and shot a meter high.
Bang!
The trident of the battle qi illusion smashed into the big pit on the ground under the impact of Sang Nuan's two hammers.
The earth shook the earth and shook the mountains, and the horses in the robber army neighed.
Some of the robbers turned even pale, and their legs were weak and they almost fell.
Liang Xi slammed his teeth on the wall of Tomato City: "These two bastards, don't they pretend that they can't beat them, they really like to show themselves! ”
Streams of blood shot out from the seams between the trident of battle qi and the ground.
The blood gushed up and spread, and soon accumulated like a small lake.
The strong smell of blood drifted down the wind to the bandit army, choking the horses and shaking their noses.
Thick blood water continued to pour up, and nearly a thousand lives were harvested by Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan in this instant.
The trident's battle qi was embedded in the ground and had not yet dissipated, and the blood water had soaked the original blue and white battle qi almost crimson.
Sang Zhulan slowly reined in the battle qi, the big pit on the ground was nearly 100 meters long and dozens of meters wide, although a large amount of blood was squeezed out, but more blood was still accumulated in the big pit.
The crushed and crushed corpses were soaked in blood, and it was impossible to tell whose part of the corpse it was.
Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan, two crocodile warriors, stood on the edge of the pool of blood, their eyes piercing the bandit legion in the distance like arrows piercing through the darkness.
The arrogance and domineering are undoubtedly revealed at this moment!
"Just two ......," Huo Wuluo's fist clenched loudly.
The man in the silver mask lowered his head at this point, and if he got closer, he could hear a soft laugh.
Originally, he was going to kill these two brute wrestlers to boost their morale, but they didn't expect that the nearly 1,000 people who rushed out were all wiped out, and they were all beaten into minced meat by the other two people.
"Shadow Army!" Huo Wuluo gasped a few times to calm himself down a little, then gritted his teeth.
The silver-masked man stepped forward with a snort.
"Conquer Tomato City, I will wash Tomato City in blood!" Huo Wuluo roared loudly, the green tendons on his neck wriggling like earthworms.
Having lost a thousand men as soon as the war began, and having been killed by two people on the other side, Huo Wuluo felt that even the blood of the entire people in Tomato City could not wash away his shame.
Tuoba Wanwan, who was watching the crystal ball on the mountain peak in the distance, took a deep breath, a burst of surprise flashed in her eyes, her mouth flattened, and she hummed softly: "No wonder the hooligan is not worried at all, it turns out that his subordinates still have this hand, and the totem pole has no effect on them, but in this case-"
Tuoba Wanwan looked at Liang Xi's face that appeared on the crystal ball, and the lord always had a lazy smile on his face, and Tuoba Wanwan couldn't help but feel a heartbeat when he saw this warm expression.
Her face flushed slightly, and she said in her heart: "My subordinates are all so shining, I don't know if the hooligans have left any backhand." ”
Thinking of this, she faintly looked forward to it.
Liang Xi has been paying attention to the movements of the bandit legion in the distance.
The bandit legion had been slowly advancing, constantly approaching Tomato City, and now it was less than two miles away from Tomato City, and the cold light on the opponent's weapons was constantly reflected in the sunlight.
Liang Xi's evil eyes widened, and the other party's every move couldn't escape his eyes.
Noticing that a thousand-person column suddenly disappeared from the bandit legion, Liang Xi's mouth showed a fox-like smile, and then raised his hand and waved it at the people behind him.
Seeing the lord's signal, a strong crocodile warrior raised the horn in his hand and whined.
Hearing the sound of the horn, Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan became more and more busy.
The two of them, with their big feet, were constantly collecting the robbers' heads and weapons that had not been crushed in the pool of blood.
After collecting about a few dozen bloody human heads and dozens of sharp weapons, they leapt out of the pit and strode towards Tomato City.
The blood-stained head was dragged by their hair on the ground, and several shocking red blood marks appeared on the ground.
Seeing that the two brute wrestlers were trying to escape into Tomato City, Huo Wuluo couldn't wait to lead his men to rush up and chop off the heads of these two enemies now.
"Don't let them go!" Huo Wuluo shouted at the top of his voice.
Looking at the large void that suddenly appeared in the team in the distance, he didn't know where the Shadow Army, which was now in a state of stealth, had arrived, and his only hope was to pray that these white-clothed elites could catch up with the hungry footsteps of those two big men and chop them down fiercely!
When Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan ran towards Tomato City, two thick ropes had been thrown down from the city wall to meet them.
The two of them carried their weapons on their backs, jumped high and grabbed the rope, and climbed three or four meters upwards with the momentum of the jump.
Just when the robbers thought that the two of them would climb into the city wall with their heads and weapons as trophies, they saw Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan throwing their heads and weapons towards the saline ground diagonally below.
The blood-stained human head looked like a cracked watermelon in the air, and there were twenty or thirty of them in a row, red and bright in a strange arc in the air.
Suddenly, dozens of blood-stained weapons flew towards these heads as if they had eyes, and the weapons flew quickly through the air, like a flash of popularity.
The robbers only felt a flash in front of them, and then the sound of metal breaking through the flesh and shattering bones kept coming to their ears.
Dozens of weapons passed through these heads, because the speed was too fast, a second later, blood arrows shot out of the wound, and in mid-air, it was like the tails of dozens of meteors slashing at once, neatly aligned, but the color of these tails was blood red that made people chill from the bottom of their hearts, imprinted on the blue sky and white clouds, indescribably weird and demonic.
The high-speed flying weapons wore skulls, and the robbers' heads were nailed to the salt ground like nails, lined up in a neat row at the edge of the pit before.
The weapon was still buzzing and trembling after it was nailed to the ground, and the blood that flowed down the weapon was shaken into a stream of blood mist and enveloped it around.
The expressions of the heads are different, and they are even more hideous and terrifying after being pierced by the weapon, the whites of the eyes are turned up to reveal blood-stained eyes, the messy hair is randomly attached to the cheeks, and the mouth, jaw or ears are torn open by the weapon, revealing the tender flesh and bone residue inside, and the wide open mouth seems to be a cry of pain before death.
The robbers who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a chill from the soles of their feet, which rushed to their brains and spread throughout their bodies.