"Huh!" Barbara didn't put Jiang Mo in his eyes at all, snorted coldly, tilted his head, and left him with the light of the corner of his eye, while holding the hammer with one hand, a low hum. :

Jiang Mo's weapon was only a sabre. He stood out in front of the general, and then slowly pulled out his companion. Then he extended his arm forward, and pointed his sword at the neck and throat of the general.

His movement was slow, and in the opinion of the general, it was simply a shame on himself. The fierceness in his eyes suddenly disappeared without warning, and he suddenly screamed, and the sledge-hammering hammer that hit the river was hitting Jiang Mo's chest.

The hammer was extremely fast and the power was amazing, but Jiang Mo didn't panic. When the hammer flew near him, he waved his sword in his hand and heard only a ding, the huge iron hammer was actually He single-handedly blocked.

Damn! This person has so much energy! The general was taken aback, his face was startled, his eyes stared at Jiang Mo.

He blocked the opponent's hammer with a sword, his expression relaxed, and the momentum of the wind army of the city wall quickly increased. The shout sounded again on the city wall, at the same time, the drum of thunder was almost connected.

"Drink!" This time, the pretty will put down his contempt, he gave a deep drink, and the hammer hit Jiang Mo again.

Jiang Moke was not passively beaten. When the hammer flew to him, the sword in his hand swung fiercely at the same time. At the same time, the aura fluctuated, and the Lingbo lased out of the hammer head that was hitting the chain hammer. When Dangyu heard a crisp sound, the hammer head bounced more than three feet high to the side, and Lingbo's cast was undiminished, and he continued to sweep towards the general's chest.

Annoyingly loudly! The savage will use his true skill, how high he jumped in the volley, to see the spirit wave split, the person is still in midair, the aura is released, and the armor is condensed. At the same time, the chain hammer in his hand is back to Jiang Mo's head Smashed, the original smooth hammer head suddenly produced numerous silver iron nails during the flight, the whistling sound was screaming, the momentum was amazing.

The other side came up with real talents and learned. Jiang Mo was also not polite. The spiritual armor and the spiritualization of the soldiers were completed at the same time. The pure black spiritual armor exuded a dark light under the shadow of the sun. This was a silver-white sword. Into a thin and long black sword. Watching the hammer head fly, he stabbed the black thorn in his hand fiercely against the hammer head.

when!

The sharp thorns of the black thorn are stabbing in the center of the hammer head. This violent sound sounds as if the two sides soldiers who are far away from the battlefield will still feel pain in the eardrum.

The two sides hit each other hard and settled.

Jiang Mo couldn't hold back. He stepped back and forth in three steps, and the flying hammer head bounced back to the chest of the general with its force. This was beyond the expectation of the latter. The preparation was not enough. In response, the hammer head was near, and with a muffled sound, the hammer head smashed into the chest of the general, and its strength was so strong that it almost broke the spirit armor on his chest, and his body in mid-air was like The disconnected kite crashed down.

thump!

The wild general's body was already huge, plus a spirit armor, after landing, he smashed the ground into a large concave piece.

"Roar!" The wild general was also considered to be the number one in the city of Bessa, and he was used to being overbearing. When was he so embarrassed, he didn't stop for a short time after landing, and slammed again. With a beast-like howl, Zhang Ya danced his claws towards Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo's rhythm is still the same. When the enemy is not near, his role is slow and abnormal, and once the enemy approaches, his movements become lightning fast.

I saw the figure flashing aside, easily avoiding the general's sharp edge, who was so angry that he turned back and rushed at him again. Jiang Mo still did not fight back or block, but relied on avoidance with his agile stature.

This is twice and once, but it is still ten or twenty times. It seems that he didn't put the opponent in his eyes at all, saying that he was fighting, but in fact it was more like playing with his opponent. It would be completely irritated by him and his eyes were bloodshot. Both glasses turned blood red, and the sound of screaming and cursing due to anger continued.

At this time, the wind army of the city wall saw Jiang Mo had the advantage, cheering cheers and the roaring drums of war were more prosperous, and the barbarian side was not to be outdone. The shout of more than 50,000 people was not weaker than the wind army.

After fighting for more than 20 rounds, the momentum was gradually weakened, and he was already tired and began to pant. Looking at Jiang Mo, from the beginning to the end, he did not waste much energy except dodging and jumping, and his energy and aura were still abundant.

Seeing that the action of the opponent was far less fierce than at the beginning, Jiang Mo's mouth hidden under the Ling Jiao raised, and a chance came in secret! He avoided the general's onslaught again, and when the other party stopped, he laughed loudly: "What? Is your genius so much?"

I didn't understand what he was talking about, but he could hear the contempt in his words, and he hit the blood and blood, and even the gas slowed down in the future. He made a strange noise and attacked Jiang Mo again.

Jiang Mo didn't dodge this time, but watched as she would rush forward, and pierced his chest with the iron cone of the chain hammer.

You are looking for death! When Jiang Mo saw Jiang Mo no longer dodging, he also used the remaining 20% ​​of his strength. This thorn had no reservations and he tried his best.

hiss!

The iron cone broke the wind and gave out an eerie whistling.

He watched the iron cone in his hand pierce into Jiang Mo's chest, but he didn't feel the armor and flesh at all, and at the moment of his dismay, he felt that his chest was cold, and something seemed to pierce himself. body of.

He looked down instinctively, and saw that a long black thorn had actually protruded from the heart of his chest, as if a black thorn had grown out of his body.

"what"

Quite open his mouth, stunned in the place, can not say a word, at this time he also lost the strength to speak, life is quickly withdrawing from his body.

Jiang Mo was standing behind him. The bodies of the two were almost close to each other. The black thorns penetrated through the back of the pretty general, penetrated the heart, and protruded from the front of the heart. It was a fatal blow.

Until death, the general did not figure out how Jiang Mo ran behind him. Of course, this is also the strange and horrible part of the shadow drift.

thump!

The brutal general's body fell straight to the ground. Jiang Mo pulled the black thorns out of the way. He shook the blood beads of the sashimi, raised his eyes to the barbarian camp, and shouted, "Who will come out and stand with me!"

The shout that awakened him awakened the other general, and the battlefield rang loudly. Feng Jun naturally desperately cheered and drank, while the barbarian exclaimed a series of exclaims.

The master of the barbarian will be a middle-aged man in his forties. He sat on the war horse and saw the situation on the battlefield clearly. It wasn't until Jiang Mo used the Shadow Drift ability that he knew this man was a dark spiritual practitioner. As far as he knows, there is only one hidden spiritual practitioner in Pingyuan County, and the county guard Tang Yin.

At this point, the master of the brutal soldiers would mistake Jiang Mo for Tang Yin and give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight alone with him. He waved his arms forward and yelled, "Siege! No matter who it is, just take down this person's Skull, after the city is broken, all the spoils belong to him! "

This sentence was too seductive for the barbarian barbarian. With his words, the order was spread one after another, and more than 50,000 barbarian soldiers shouted in horror and rushed to the border town.

Fifty thousand people can be described by people and people. Standing on the wall of the city and watching the galloping cavalry is really like the waves coming face to face.

Jiang Mo, who was still in front of the team, frowned. He originally had a block against the enemy, but the number of brutal soldiers was too large, and there was nothing to look at from a distance. The sense of oppression that comes is unbearable even for master Lingwu.

Jiang Mo waved the black thorn in his hand, sweeping out three Lingbo waves in succession, and chopped down a piece of brutal soldiers in front of him. Then he did not delay, pulled back, and ran away. Manbin was quick, but not faster than Jiang Mo. He flew out and left the frontier brutal soldiers far behind, waiting to run to the city gate without waiting for him to yell. The city gate had opened a gap. Jiang Molian There was no pause, and he flashed in sideways. As soon as he entered the city, the gate was closed and the sound of a rattling gate came out.

At the same time, as soon as the wind army of the city wall was ready for the station, the rolls of wood and stone were placed in pairs, and the oil and oil were erected in rows, and then the soldiers were scabbard and arrow strings. The command.

Qiu Zhen silently calculated the distance of the enemy army. When the leader of the barbarian was only 50 meters away from the city wall, he picked up the flag and waved vigorously, yelling:

"Arrow, Arrow, Arrow"

The herald's whistle came one after another, followed by a popping sound of bowstrings.

Pop, pop, pop!

The city walls are full of arrows, pouring down like raindrops.

The brutal soldiers running ahead took the brunt of it. Hundreds of people were shot straight by the arrows flying down. Many brutal soldiers were dozens or even dozens of arrows in their bodies, and they fell into a pool of blood like a hedgehog. No longer afraid, and the brutal soldiers behind didn't seem to see it, stepping forward on the companion's body.

The brutal soldiers are unusually strong ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ They are also physically strong. Many people can continue to charge and fight as long as the arrows in their bodies are injured, and the arrow array cannot stop their impact.

Soon, the brutal soldiers rushed under the city walls, and the ladders were set up. The swarms of brutal soldiers were like ants. At this time, the rolling wood flint of the city wall was used, and the large and small stones rolled continuously. From time to time, the brutal soldier climbing the ladder was hit by it, screaming and rolling down the ladder. After landing, he had no time to groan for help, and was stepped on by the companions who came after him.

On the battlefield, life is so insignificant that the living creature who was still alive and well just now is likely to become a flesh and blood body at the instant of the blink of an eye.

The madness of the barbarian is stimulating the nerves of every wind army, including Qiu Zhen.

Seeing that the arrow formation, rolling wood, and stone can't organize the brute's assault, Qiu Zhen raised the order flag next time and was ready to order the spraying of fuel.

At this moment, Xiao Muqing, who stood next to him, suddenly reached out, grabbed his wrist holding the order flag, and said, "Master Qiu, wait a minute!

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