Legend of the Evil God

Chapter 423: The ancient sword shows its power

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After another thought, it would be good to take this opportunity to feel the reality of the werewolf. Thinking of this, the tiger general turned back majestically and shouted at the tiger general who was following him: "My sons, who of you is willing to go out and teach a lesson?" This ignorant boy!"

Roar! Roar! Roar…

Facing the tiger general's request, more than a dozen tiger generals roared angrily and requested to fight. Facing everyone's request, the tiger general couldn't help but frown.

There is no doubt that... these tiger generals are all at the level of high-ranking swordsmen. Once they reach the level of great swordsmen, they will be immediately accepted as personal soldiers by the Tiger King and will not be able to stay at all. From another aspect, this is also the restriction of the Tiger King's subordinates. It is a strategy that does not allow any great swordsman to remain in the army.

Now... He has sent people back to ask the great swordsman to deal with this kid personally, but for now, none of the tiger generals can defeat the kid in front of him. How can he not hate this!

If we don't fight, we won't succeed. If we fight, should we just let these guys fight? What is the winning rate? Oh my God! Who is this kid

His eyes swept across the tiger general's face one by one, and finally... The tiger general stretched out his hand, pointed at a red-furred tiger general and said, "Fire! You go and deal with that boy, but... you have to be careful!"

Roar!

Huo patted his chest violently, strode out, and shouted at the same time: "Don't be so arrogant, little kid, let Uncle Huo teach you a lesson!"

I poured myself a glass of wine, raised my eyebrows slightly, put down the wine bottle, and said disdainfully: "Come on, come on... If you want to fight, then come over!"

Roar!

With a roar, the tiger general took heavy steps and ran towards me with a roar. Although the speed was slow and the movements were clumsy, the momentum was really big.

The distance of 200 meters was just a snap of the fingers, and he was left behind. Looking at the tiger general who rushed to the city 50 meters away, I couldn't help but narrow my eyes. The next moment... I finally moved.

I threw my right hand upwards, and suddenly... the wine glass filled with strong liquor rose straight into the sky. At the same time... I took a big step, and under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, I stepped on the wall with my left foot. Then with a fierce exertion, I jumped on both feet and crossed the distance of 50 meters like lightning!

In mid-air, I reached back with my hands, and suddenly... the Yinsha Ancient Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. In line with the momentum of falling from the air, I swung the sword out with a fierce thrust, targeting the tiger general's throat!

kill!

A shrill roar came from the Yinsha Ancient Sword, and the demonic sound reached his ears. Huohu's body suddenly paused, and he looked with fear on his face as the sword turned into a ray of light and swept towards him, and he was completely unable to dodge it.

puff…

With a muffled sound, a huge tiger head suddenly jumped into the sky. The tiger general's big head was chopped off by me with a knife, and blood spurted out from the thick neck.

My body turned around in mid-air, and my right foot kicked hard on the headless body of the tiger man. While the tiger man's huge body fell backward, my body shot back with electricity, and I stepped on it with both feet in the air. In an instant, his body returned to the city head like a wind. When he stretched out his right hand lightly, the wine glass fell from the air. When he raised his right hand flatly, he caught the falling wine glass!

I raised my head and drank the strong wine in the cup. I flicked the corner of my clothes to show that I was very relaxed. Then... I pointed at the tiger general at the bottom of the city again and laughed: "No, no, too weak, too weak." Weak, could it be that... don’t you tiger clan have a general who is worthy of a battle?"

Facing such a tyrannical Leng Mo, the tiger general almost gritted his steel teeth and shouted fiercely at the deputy general standing behind him: "Yan, Bao, you two come together, we must kill this kid, at least... Hold him back!"

Roar!

The tiger men were all devouring blood. Although they were surprised that Leng Mo killed his companions with one knife, they were not afraid!

Firstly, the tiger people don't know what fear is, and secondly... in their opinion, the companion must have been careless, otherwise... how could he not be able to block a sword

Amidst the roar, two tiger generals, one tall and one short, jumped out fiercely, stepped off the tiger, and rushed towards the city wall like lightning...

I glanced at the tiger general who was rushing towards me, and I slowly picked up the wine bottle. Suddenly... I frowned and said displeasedly: "Why is the wine getting cold? Hurry up and give me hot wine while I kill the enemy." It’ll be delicious when you come back!”

The attendant on the side took the wine jug from my hand in astonishment, and placed it on the charcoal fire set up to roast it gently. The wine jug was small and the fire was very strong. It only took a few seconds to heat it up!

The attendant slightly fiddled with the wine pot and the charcoal fire below to make the charcoal fire burn more vigorously. Then he looked up in shock. He didn't understand that if it was hot now, when he came back, the wind would be so strong that the wine would not be able to drink. Is it cold again

Hahahahaha…

As Leng Mo laughed loudly, the attendant met Leng Mo's crazy eyes in astonishment, and his eyes uncontrollably fell on the ancient knife that was still dripping with blood! In just such a short time, he had already killed the enemy and returned!

I still used the ma-zi technique of the Yinsha Ancient Sword, and easily chopped off the heads of the two tiger generals in a maze. Then I kicked off my feet, did dozens of somersaults in a row, and fell back to the city. On the head.

Don't think that these two blows are easy, I'm just pretending to be easy. You know... every blow is a blow that I rely on to quickly gather energy and hit with all my strength. With the Ma Zi Jue of Shangyin Sha Gu Dao, even if Feng Yinglong, who is a low-ranking great swordsman, cannot avoid it, let alone Tiger General, who is a high-ranking swordsman

The reason why I want to drink is actually just to use drinking as a cover to quickly gather my fighting spirit. If I face the tiger general too grandly and nervously, even if I win, there will be no deterrent effect.

The blood on the ancient knife flowed one by one in front of my feet. In just a moment, it accumulated into a large scarlet pool. Everyone who saw it felt cold on the back of their necks. Oh my God! Facing a high-ranking swordsman, his head was decapitated with one strike. This was terrifying!

Looking at the attendant with a smile, I said boldly: "How's it going? The wine isn't hot yet, okay? It's too slow..."

The attendant who had been looking at Leng Mo finally came to his senses. When he looked back, the wine bottle on the coals was already steaming. He subconsciously reached out to take it, but it was so hot that he threw away the wine bottle. The temperature of the wine bottle was too hot. Too high!

Seeing that the jug was about to fall to the ground, suddenly... a big hand appeared strangely next to the jug, and gently grabbed the jug, as if it could not feel the temperature on the jug. He held the jug steadily and leaned towards it. At the mouth, he started drinking violently.

There was still half a jug of wine left in the wine jug, half of which had been boiled, but... He didn't care at all, he just drank it up and slowly looked up. The messenger saw a scene that he never wanted to forget in his life.

In the eyes of the attendants, Leng Mo was drinking heartily, and too much wine flowed down the corner of his mouth. After drinking, he slammed the wine bottle and pointed the bloody long knife at the tiger army outside the city. , said domineeringly: "Come, come, come... it's still not enough, come again!"

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the city. The tiger general was almost furious. Seeing that the duel was not going to work, it seemed... he had to fight hard!

Thinking of this, Tiger General stood up suddenly, waved his hand fiercely, and was ready to attack hard, but... just as he stood up, the mysterious young man on the other side also moved!

With a fierce wave of his hand, countless figures appeared on the city wall. In the bright armor, they were an elite soldier of the wolf tribe. At the same time... an earth-shattering roar rang out: "The wolf tribe must win! The tiger tribe must lose! The wolf tribe must Win! The Tiger Clan…”

In line with Leng Mo's performance just now, this sudden attack immediately made the tiger general hesitate. If he attacked hard like this, would he fall into the opponent's trick

At this moment, suddenly... A shocking roar came from afar. Hearing this roar, Tiger General threw his head up to the sky and laughed loudly. He stretched out his hand, pointed at Leng Mo gloomily, and shouted: "It's very strange." Okay... Since you still don't think it's enough, the Tiger Clan will definitely satisfy you!" After saying this, General Tiger raised his head fiercely and roared lifelessly at Toukong.