Batru’s mace is more than half a foot long, and the craftsmanship is rough, but it is made of all iron, rough and heavy, and it is like an iron lump. The sharp corners of the club head are messy and scattered, each about an inch long, like the advantages of tigers and leopards. Teeth make people afraid to look directly.
Batlu, holding a mace, is taller than ordinary people. He is covered in blood and the flesh and blood crushed by his mace hangs on his body. He is murderous and fierce like the wild boar king in Changbai Mountain. , Really a big man.
Although the stone looks thinner than Batru, it has sharp edges and corners, and its height is a bit taller than Batru. The slightly curly hair is wild and unassuming. At this time, facing a powerful enemy, his eyes are sharp and his thick eyebrows are slightly furrowed. The expression is solemn, but even more mighty. He held the trunk of the zhangbazao tree in both hands, like a giant in ancient mythology, wild and domineering.
Both of them were born with supernatural powers, and they wanted to wrestle with each other. Their eyes were facing each other, already knowing, Batru shouted, waved a giant mace, and smashed it down!
The stone was calm and sullen, holding the trunk with both hands, pushing it up, and steadily catching Batru's pressure.
The spikes of the mace were deeply nailed into the trunk, and Batru violently pulled the stone, and the stone could not be grasped for a while, but also because the fingers could not fully grasp the trunk, the trunk was grabbed and left his hand.
This round, Shishi lost his weapon, but he lost a lot.
Unexpectedly, this Batru is also worthy of the name of a Mongolian warrior. He rarely meets his opponents and is unwilling to take advantage of this weapon while dropping his mace.
Seeing this situation, Shishi couldn't help but smile at Batru, a little admired in his heart.
Seeing the stone smile at himself, Batlu was taken aback for a moment, and then coldly snorted: "My heroes on the grassland don't like to take advantage of others. When fighting for a while, don't think I will be merciful!"
The stone said in a naive voice: "No need, but I will save you for a while!"
Hearing that the Stone looked down upon him so much, Batru was furious and screamed, and he rushed forward, but this time it was just in line with the stone's heart, fighting hard, and the stone has not been afraid of anyone.
The stone spread its big hand like a fan, and squeezed Batlu's hands together. The two giants slammed into each other. When they separated, they both pressed their hands and kicked the ground, and they wrestled!
The Mongolian soldiers and Jinyi Guards who were still fighting around were shocked by the confrontation between these two giant beasts, and they avoided the place three feet away by coincidence, so as not to be crushed by this huge force.
The soldiers on both sides vacated a large enough space for the two giant beasts, and the two let go of their wrestling, but it was difficult to distinguish the outcome for a while.
The two blushed with thick necks, panting, staring at each other fiercely. Stone lives in a poor life, and his muscle power is one-liner worse than Baturu, but he is taller than Baturu, and he is not weaker than Baturu.
The two held each other for a while, and finally aroused the strength in the bones of the stone. With a loud shout, the stone suddenly exerted force again, and slammed Batru!
Seeing that there was a fall in his strength, Batrou yelled in anger and violently broke free. He had a simple and honest temperament, so he let go.
After Batru broke away, he did not flinch, and shouted: "You have the courage to be harder than a fist!" At the same time, his right hand rushed towards the stone!
Unwilling to show weakness, the stone shouted, and his right fist blasted out!
The two iron fists slammed into each other like two meteor hammers, and even made the sound of gold and iron!
With this punch, the two of them did not separate the upper and lower sides, and they coincided with each other and blasted a left punch!
In this way, the two fists staggered, fiercely banging back and forth more than a dozen times!
"Crack!"
There was a sound of cracked bones. .
At the same time Batru snorted, and when he punched again, the speed suddenly slowed down a bit, the stone's right fist unceremoniously hit Batru's face heavily, smashing Batru!
It turned out that in the previous punch, the bones on Batru’s fist were broken by a stone. Batru gritted his teeth and had to fight again, but the fist still slowed down involuntarily and was caught by the stone.
Batru was slammed into the face by the stone, and for a moment he was a little dizzy, his face was dripping with blood, but it was not just his.
Although the stone smashed the bones in Batlu's hand, his own hands had also burst, leaking Bai Sensen's bones and muscles. This punch hit Batlu's face, but he shivered in pain, and he smeared Batlu's face with blood.
Seeing that Batrou had no power to defend him for a while, the Rock seized the opportunity and slammed it with another fist. He opened his bow from left to right until he smashed Batrou to the ground!
Batru was smashed and fell to the ground unrecognizable, and passed out, the Mongolian soldiers around were stunned, and even forgot to fight!
The stone also seemed to be pierced by blood and piercing pain, which aroused the murderousness in the body. After a fierce glance around, the Mongolian soldiers could not help but retreat one after another with their faces as earth-colored!
At this time, Lu Bing and others had withdrawn five miles away from the battlefield, but they stopped there and did not leave directly.
The old Jin Yiwei was almost killed and wounded at this time, only a dozen people were left, wounded all over, holding a knife, blood flowed into the ground along the blade...
Stone looked around, thought for a moment, walked to Batru who was lying on the ground, bent over and grabbed Batru's ankle with one hand, dragged Batru who was fainted, and walked in the direction of Lu Bing and others. With only one arm left, Zhou Tong seemed to see the intention of the stone, and greeted the remaining dozen or so Jinyiwei, and slowly gathered behind the stone and followed the footsteps of the stone.
The stone dragged Batrou, drawing a thick bloodstain on the grass. Passing by the jujube tree trunk, bent over and picked up the tree trunk with an empty hand, like a hunter who had just hit a big prey, and walked out of the battlefield with his head swaggering.
After this fighting, the Mongolian soldiers suffered more than a thousand casualties. The remaining Mongolian soldiers looked at the stone like a giant spirit god, and then looked at Batru, who was dragged behind by the stone and unconscious. Dare to step forward.
In the distance, Lu Bing and the others also noticed the strangeness. They saw Zhu Liu and Xue Yang with a dozen Jinyi guards, rushing to meet them.
Zhu Liu, Xue Yang and the others rushed to the nearby area, secretly surprised when they saw the situation, but did not dare to hesitate, and quickly helped the old Jinyi guards on their horses and ran towards Lu Bing.
The stone dragged Batru to follow, walking for more than a dozen steps. When he heard Batru snorting, the stone turned to look, but Batru gradually woke up.
Stone released his hand, leaning on the sturdy tree trunk, looking at Batru. Some Mongolian soldiers were ready to move forward and wanted to grab someone, but looked at the tree trunk in Stone’s hand, but did not dare to step forward. The front is not much harder than an egg.