Chapter 109 Five Masters

Chapter 109 Five Masters

Chapter 109 Three Masters
The setting sun melts gold.

Hundreds of cavalrymen were galloping at a very fast speed. The composition of this team was quite complex. There were the warriors of the Northern Barbarian tribe, the big bandits in Yizhou, and the martial arts masters from Jiuzhou.

The middle-aged man leading the charge had handsome features, a shining sword in his right hand, and his eyes fixed on the carriage at the end of his sight.

"Brother, this side quest is extremely important. If we kill Princess Anbei, we will definitely not be able to stay in Yizhou anymore."

A scarred man who was riding a horse on the right spoke.

The young man on the left sneered, "Who cares about King Anbei Anton? The main mission will be completed in a few days. Who would indulge him? You are too cautious. It is difficult for you to achieve great success. I lied to these bandits that there was a caravan ahead, and they still came obediently."

The war horses were galloping, and the man with the scar snorted coldly. The three of them were all players, among them the eldest brother had the highest level, which was LV12, with at least twelve points added, and his specialized agility was as high as 11. With the help of his extremely fast electric sword, he was able to dominate the whole state.

It was precisely because of the suppression of the electric sword that he was too lazy to waste time talking to the reckless young man in front of him. Otherwise, with a Fengyun Palm, even the cows would be shocked to death instantly, and when they killed their way through the caravan, the barbarians and bandits in the team would immediately notice that something was wrong, and then he and his eldest brother would have to come forward to appease them.

The team moved forward rapidly and the young man roared angrily a few times. This feeling of speeding like lightning and these days of robbery were so wonderful that it made people crazy. Different from the cautiousness in the real world, in the Daqian world, heroes broke the law with force and as long as they were brave enough and could run away, some of them were members of the Demon Sect and could do whatever they wanted.

The White Lotus Demon Cult accepts all those who are hostile to the righteous. As long as they declare themselves once in public, they will immediately become disciples of the Demon Cult. There are special elders who travel around and take action on behalf of the Demon Cult disciples according to their preferences.

The cavalry were running, and suddenly, the handsome middle-aged leader looked up at the sky, and saw an arrow falling dozens of meters ahead, with such poor accuracy that it was shocking.

The young man laughed: "You're tickling me!"

The next second, the arrow hit the ground and detonated the black gem. The blazing heat energy roared, and in the fierce light, the shock wave rolled and the strong wind swept through.

Because of the distance, the power of the explosion did not cause too many casualties, but the thunderous sound frightened the war horses, causing them to flee in panic. Half of the team of hundreds of people was instantly dispersed.

Only about forty riders managed to maintain the momentum of the charge and continued to move forward. The second black arrow followed and landed very close to the first arrow.

The explosion occurred in the queue, killing seven or eight people directly and knocking more than a dozen people off their horses. Without any advanced martial arts skills, they would be injured or killed if they fell to the ground during the full-speed charge.

Two cavalrymen hit the ground with their heads, their bodies rolled several times, and after a brief twitch, they soon became motionless. One northern barbarian soldier could not control the reins, and as his horse raised its front hooves, he was forced to fall backwards off the horse, with the back of his head hitting the ground, and he died instantly.

In the chaos, the handsome middle-aged man leaned forward and rushed through the smoke, followed closely by the man with the scar.

The young man did not have the excellent riding skills of the other two, and he fell off his horse and broke his left leg. He gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of small healing potion that he treasured. If he did not participate enough, Origin would not determine that he had completed the side quest.

The team originally had hundreds of people, but now only twenty riders rushed to the front of the convoy.

Deputy General Du Chang was amazed at the power of the strange hidden weapon, and he quickly called on the soldiers to form a battle array to resist the enemy.

Jiang He swung the reins, and his level of dark energy gave him enough control to steer the horse. As his legs squeezed the horse's belly, the warhorse moved its hooves repeatedly, and its speed increased rapidly.

The scenery in sight quickly receded.

A handsome middle-aged man came running from the opposite side, brandishing the cold sword in his hand. His moves were as fast as a phantom, and the sword was swift and fierce. With a startling sound, the blade stirred up a dazzling arc of electricity, like a long rainbow, piercing the enemy's face.

The electric sword combines speed and sharpness. The lightning when it strikes is breathtaking. Once it hits the target, even if it cannot kill the enemy instantly, the brief stiffness is enough to kill the enemy.

Iron light burst out from Jiang He's palm, and a silver-white spear suddenly appeared. He swung the Changhen Spear and slashed horizontally without any fancy moves.

boom!
The gun body swept across the sword blade, crushing it instantly.

The handsome middle-aged man's face changed. The enemy's attack speed was even faster than his own. The unimaginable force made his right hand completely lose perception. The sword was broken, and the electric shock contained in the electric sword did not play any role. What was even more frustrating was that the power of the gun did not decrease at all. In comparison, the fact that the opponent might be a player seemed insignificant.

At the critical moment, a smooth and clean heart-protecting mirror appeared on the chest of the handsome middle-aged man. This rare item was his last resort of defense.

The two war horses passed each other at high speed. The spear swept the heart-protecting mirror, and the armor-breaking gem took effect. The crisp sound of the mirror surface breaking was heard, and the spear completely shattered the chest of the handsome middle-aged man. Half of the mutilated body flew out, and the other half continued to move forward with the war horse.

In the convoy battle, more than 30 guards were silent and shot the enemy to death. The enemy's death was too miserable.

"Wind and Cloud Palm!"

The scarred man was filled with rage when he saw his elder brother dead. All his strength surged, and he leaped off his horse's back and stretched out his palm. A millstone-sized palm print of true energy came down at the enemy.

The Fengyun Palm is the unique skill of Fengyun Mountain, a first-class martial art in the martial arts world. It is powerful by compressing the true energy in the body and then releasing it. If you want to learn this superior martial art, you must comprehend the Ming Jin technique that can make the strength of the whole body integrated into one. Often, only a few people in a generation of Fengyun Mountain can master it. The disadvantage is that it consumes too much energy and cannot be used multiple times.

The Fengyun Palm chopped down, as if it could really stir up the wind and clouds. Gusts of wind pressed down on the ground. The man with the scar jumped down from mid-air with a powerful momentum.

In response, Jiang He simply raised his gun and stabbed forward.

A surging green-red light left the tip of the gun like a dragon rising from the ground. Without the support of any skills or moves, the energy itself was filled with terrifying corrosive power.

The rainbow light hit the Fengyun palm print, and in an instant, the rich true energy was corroded. The dragon pierced through the scarred man's shoulder, and the flesh and bones spread at a strange speed. In the end, the arm turned into dark blood and spilled, touching the ground and causing countless dents, and white smoke filled the air.

Jiang He rushed over and knocked unconscious the scarred man who had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured. He first fed him three bottles of vitality potion, and then took advantage of the dust to grab him and put him into the item bag.

Two martial arts masters, one dead and one injured.

Jiang He rushed into the enemy's ranks, his spear smashing armor and destroying bodies. The already violent spear force was amplified by the armor-breaking effect, and for a flesh and blood body, the collision meant torture.

More than a dozen people died on the spot, and the rest turned around and fled for their lives, but some of the previously scattered cavalry regrouped and charged towards the convoy formation, each of them acting like a madman.

Jiang He wiped off the splattered flesh on his helmet and fixed his eyes on the young man who was fleeing on his horse. The other party was shoulder to shoulder with the other two masters at the beginning, and his identity was definitely not an ordinary cavalryman.

A black arrow flew out and landed a few meters away from the young man. Although it failed to hit the target, the shock wave overturned the horse. The young man got up hastily and could only flee on foot.

Jiang He turned his horse around and chased after him.

After a few minutes, the young man gave up the idea of ​​continuing to run. His speed was far slower than that of the warhorse. Sensing the enemy approaching, he became ruthless and turned around to use his signature skill, the Life-Snatching Rope.

A long rope was wrapped around the waist. This black rope was thin and had many threads. It suddenly spread out in mid-air. Once it was launched, it was like spreading a fishing net, leaving no room for escape. The threads of the rope were tough. Once it was wrapped around the person, a sudden pull would cut the person into countless pieces.

The rope net attacked, and Jiang He kept moving forward, summoning the initial energy armor to stack under the outer layer of iron armor.

The young man was overjoyed to see that he had successfully trapped the enemy. He used his usual martial arts skills and pulled with both hands. The black rope made of extraordinary material immediately cut through the enemy's armor, but it was like hitting a mountain and could not go any deeper.

Pieces of the armor fell off the back and sides. This rope technique was extremely vicious. Jiang He grabbed the black rope with his backhand and pulled it back with a huge force of a thousand pounds. The young man's body shook and flew into the air.

The war horses trampled past and the spears stabbed out.

Jiang He shot the guy in the head.

At the same time, a segment of a foot suddenly stretched out from the execution pattern on his back, going down from his clothes to his shoulder and then out of his cuffs, like a dagger hidden in the palm of his hand.

Jiang He dismounted, placed his palm against the heart of the headless young man, pierced the outer flesh with his feet, and quickly absorbed the blood from the heart.

[Blood Execution Progress Bar: 12% → 15%]
[Normal Blood Poison: Causes 15% additional poison damage]
The blood sucking is over.

Jiang He thought about it, released the scarred man again, tied him up tightly with a black rope, and stuffed him back again.

(End of this chapter)