Shao Xuan took people and approached Wanshi's fire pond.
It is very strange that the closer you get to Wanshi's fire pit, the more slaves you encounter, but there are not many Wanshi people. Let the slave owners help around the fire, and the people of Wanshi won't worry about those slave owners putting out their fire
Heart too big? Or, not worried at all
When something went wrong, Shao Xuan had to be more careful.
Signaling others to be vigilant, Shao Xuan kept waving the sword in his hand.
Because Shao Xuan's sword is bigger and heavier than many people's, so when using it, it is not in a dexterous style, but more direct, without too many fancy movements, just like hunting in the past. At the same time, use the least effort and time to make the most effective response, and at the same time bring the ferocity and neatness of the Flaming Horned Man.
All the techniques are practiced in repeated hunting and actual combat.
Clang!
Shao Xuan slashed at a high-level slave in front of him.
Because the other party's rank among slaves is relatively high, and the treatment is better. Compared with other ordinary slaves, high-level slaves like them are not wearing ordinary leather armor or protective armor made of animal bones. It is a metal armor that protects its torso from the front and back like a turtle shell, and there are many protective equipment on its arms and legs.
Shao Xuan was originally slashing at the opponent's neck, but the slave was also prepared. If he couldn't avoid it, he could only move away as much as possible, and let the part covered by the armor meet him.
However, even wearing a tortoise shell-like metal armor, it is not absolutely able to prevent attacks.
The sword that Shao Xuan slashed was indeed blocked by the armor, but at the moment when the sword body collided with the armor, in addition to the crisp sound of the collision of the golden tool, a thud could be heard.
A clear dent appeared in the armor, but it wasn't the most lethal. The vibration transmitted by the armor presses the air inward with the airflow. Under the armor, the slave's chest sank all of a sudden, as if being crushed by a heavy object. If you listen carefully, you can hear the bones cracking.
Even metal armor is difficult to block such a blow.
Without looking at the slave who vomited blood and fell to the ground, Shao Xuan continued to face the other people who blocked him.
On the ground of the Wanshi tribe, the grass is not dense. Perhaps because people often walk and trample, there is a lot of free ground, and the soil layer is exposed. At this time, because of the fierce fighting, kicking, kicking, chopping, and smashing, the clods on the ground splattered and scattered.
Everyone seems to have merged into this battlefield. Shao Xuan can hear the rapid and heavy breathing of the people around him, his chest rises and falls, with a low roar like a beast in the mountains and forests, the weapons in everyone's hands move quickly, and the air is broken open. Make a hissing sound and touch a person's nerves. The sharp weapons in the hands of the soldiers swept over, driving a cold glow full of murderous intent, fierce and fierce, rushing forward, setting off a pungent bloody and rich murderous aura.
The ground has been dyed red with blood.
Looking through the bodies of the slaves in front of him, Shao Xuan saw the people standing there. Although it has been more than two years, Shao Xuan still has an impression of that person.
That was the young master of Baishicheng, and Shao Xuan had seen him in the stands of the Colosseum.
Looking at Shao Xuan's gaze, the young master of Baishicheng was stunned for a while. He only felt that Shao Xuan was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it before, but it was too long. Many things happened in the past two years. did not remember.
The young master of Baishicheng quickly searched in his mind, where did he meet each other.
As Shao Xuan led the people to kill closer and closer, the young master of Baishicheng stepped back some distance.
Not far away, there is the wailing and roar of the Wanshi Beast. It is the Wanshi Beast of the Wanshi Tribe fighting with the fierce beast of the Yanjiao. The Wanshi Beast is a killing machine selected and cultivated by the Wanshi tribe. Before the arrival, there were people from the Wanshi tribe who let them enter the forest and fight with the beasts in order to select the best Wanshi beasts.
Therefore, even now facing the fierce beasts of the flaming horns, this group of killing machines that have been screened out from generation to generation, I don't know if they are afraid. Live to kill, die to kill.
The Wanshi Beast always reminds slave owners of the Beast City in the desert. Many of the fighting beasts in the Beast City are also cultivated in a similar way. It can be said that the Wanshi tribe learned this from the slave owners. method.
After escaping from the desert, the slave owners often recalled their life in the desert and the City of Beasts. Hearing the sound of the beast's roar, the young master of Baishicheng couldn't help but radiate toward the Beast City in the desert, and then he was shocked, and he thought of a person.
It's him!
It's that kid!
The young master of Baishicheng stared at Shao Xuan's direction.
He remembered, that kid is the kid who once appeared in Beast City!
The performance of the Shao Xuan Colosseum back then left many slave owners fresh in the memory. It's just that Shao Xuan was wearing a hat when he came off the court, and his appearance was not real. Others may not recognize it, but after the City of Beasts, Dao Yu once identified it and told Young Master Baishi the identity of the person in the home court.
If it were other things, Young Master Baishi might not have such a deep impression, but Shao Xuan once went there with the people from Ye Yecheng. Ye Yecheng, in the eyes of these slave owners who fled the desert, was a traitor, and the desert cities were destroyed one by one. However, Ye Yecheng survived. The people of Ye Yecheng not only lived well in the desert, but also had a bigger territory.
The one who destroyed Baishi City was mainly the City of Fallen Leaves! Fallen Leaves City is the lackey of Yanlingshi's family!
Young Master Baishi's hatred for Ye Yecheng is now passed on to Shao Xuan. After all, Shao Xuan used to be by the side of Su Gu, the third young master of Ye Yecheng. Moreover, since Beast City, Baishicheng's luck has gotten worse and worse. Not only did the king die, but the entire Baishicheng didn't exist for a long time. If he hadn't been prepared and escaped, the entire army would have been wiped out.
The fierceness in Master Baishi's eyes skyrocketed, and he asked the slaves beside him to take out the bow and arrow, staring at Shao Xuan's position, his violent emotions gathered in those hazy eyes, took the bow, and put the desert fierce in his hand. A strong bow made of rare materials on the beast, drawn into an almost full moon shape, will incorporate all the resentment since escaping from the desert into this strong bow.
Perhaps, Master Shiraishi can't do anything else, but he is quite capable when it comes to bows and arrows.
At this time, Young Master Baishi has ignored everything except the target, and he doesn't think about whether he might accidentally hurt his own people. At this time, he only has Shao Xuan as the enemy in his eyes!
Whoosh!
As the bowstring vibrated, the arrows revolved at a high speed, and there was a screeching sound in the air, and the sharp arrow made of metal broke through the air in front of it, like a flashing meteor, and went straight to Shao Xuan!
The sharp whistling brought by the arrow, whether it was the slave or the flaming horn warrior who was fighting with it, felt as if the eardrum had been grabbed by someone, stabbing pain.
Shao Xuan was on guard when the other party stared at him. He could see the general idea in the other party's eyes. The undisguised killing intent was clearly conveyed through the melee crowd in front of him.
To fend off the slaves attacking from the side, Shao Xuan's eyes reflected the appearance of the opponent pulling the bow, neither dodging nor evading, his legs were firmly rooted to the ground like ancient trees, the totem power surging in his body was rushing, and his breath seemed to be carried away. With the heat of the flames, with a movement of the wrist, the sword body stood up, blocking the arrow that was as fierce as a shooting star.
clang!
The two strong forces collided together, and the crisp sound was especially harsh in the noisy battlefield.
The arrow that hit the sword was blocked and flew to other places, but Shao Xuan's sword only left a slight trace.
It was only at this time that Young Master Baishi noticed the sword that Shao Xuan was holding. It's not that he has never seen swords made of metal, but the styles and materials are very different. In terms of casting skills, Baishicheng is far less than the three major desert cities in the past, and they have access to very few gold artifacts in Baishicheng. , but after the chaos in the desert, I grabbed some, but Shao Xuan's sword was unusual, which shocked Young Master Baishi.
It must have been given by those from the Shi family in Yanling City! Other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason.
The Yanjiao tribe is indeed the lackey of the Shi family in Yanling City! !
Just asshole!
"Kill them for me!!" Master Shiraishi roared, and asked the slaves to fight with the people from Yanjiao. He stepped back a bit, avoiding the battlefield, and there were other slaves around him to protect him.
Young Master Baishi also wanted to tell those slaves to let them grab Shao Xuan's sword, but before he could speak, he saw a dazzling cold light flashing with blood on Shao Xuan's side, and Shao Xuan accelerated. Speeding up, he came directly towards him. At the same time as the blade slashed on the metal armor, a series of sounds of broken bones could be heard, and then the sharp blade slashed through the flesh, blood light flew up along with the stump, and the kicked slave lay on his side and flew out. .
At this time, Young Master Baishi didn't care whether he was an enemy or not. When he saw Shao Xuan rushing towards him, he was so frightened that his heart beat fast, his scalp tightened, and he decided to turn around and run away first. After the chaos of the desert, the skill they learned the most was to run away. After running away from the battlefield, you are not afraid that the kid will come to him, and the threat to him will be much less. Now they are just helping the Wanshi tribe, and they can't afford to fight with all their wealth. When running, he did not forget to let the slaves protect him to prevent anyone from shooting cold arrows.
Shao Xuan originally wanted to get rid of the annoying slave owner who was hiding behind and shooting arrows. If he got rid of him, the other slaves might not have much will to fight. It's just that Young Master Baishi fled too fast, and he wanted to throw a dart in the past, but there were too many slaves around Young Master Baishi, and he might not be able to shoot anyone.
Seeing that Young Master Baishi escaped from sight, Shao Xuan could only give up that goal first, and continued to lead people towards Wanshi's fire pond.
Perhaps because of the departure of the young master Shiraishi, the fighting spirit of the slaves was shaken, giving the people of Yanjiao a chance to speed up their advance.
In addition to the slaves of Shiraishi City, there are slaves of other slave owners, but those people seem to be just cannon fodder sent out, not too difficult characters. Those slave owners really had other thoughts, and they didn't wholeheartedly help the Wanshi tribe.
The closer he approached, the more Shao Xuan could feel the repulsion from the fire seed of ten thousand stones, and it also stimulated the power of the totem in his body to surge more and more.
Not only are there battles between tribes, but Tinder and Tinder are also incompatible, with a sense of having you but not me.