I don't have clothes, I share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds. I share the same hatred with you!
Under the sky, there was a faint sound of ancient chanting. The owner of the three pairs of giant arms had a vague outline. It was a giant with only the upper body. As soon as the rain touched "its" nearly transparent body, it was burned into a ball of fine white mist.
Who says I have no clothes? I will share the same clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds. I will work with you!
The ancient chant continues.
Mysterious patterns gradually emerged on the giant's skin. When Gu Ren's army was enveloped by the chant, their already high morale rose two levels. The almost substantial morale gathered into clouds in the sky, and the clouds turned into armor on the giant's upper body.
Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will prepare my armor and weapons. I will go with you!
Finally, the giant's breath stabilized.
"It" suddenly opened a pair of golden eyes.
Two golden pillars burst out from his eyes, which were too powerful to look at directly, and came straight towards the vanguard of Huang Lie's army. Huang Lie's generals led the charge while condensing their energy into shields. The moment the golden pillars touched the shields, the cracking sound stimulated everyone's eardrums. When the giant shield above their heads dissipated, the two golden pillars still had the remaining force, and they still created cracks on the ground with the momentum of crushing withering away.
The vanguard heavy shield warrior who was cut and crushed head-on by the golden pillar couldn't even utter a scream, and evaporated on the spot.
Huang Lie looked up at the giant who seemed to be able to stand upright. Wherever the golden pillar passed, the heavy shield warriors seemed to have no ability to resist. However, he was not panicked at all, and even a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Because he knew where this giant came from.
With Gu Ren as the core, the morale and fighting spirit are burning.
Gu Ren's troops were a desperate army, with high fighting spirit and firm morale. A war god formed by nearly 20,000 troops should not be underestimated. Even if a 16th-level great master fought head-on, he would only perish on the spot.
but-
Skills that are acquired with great effort never last long.
The distance between the two armies' vanguards was completely closed in a few breaths under the full-force charge. At the moment of the confrontation, the deafening sound of weapons colliding could be heard everywhere. The shouts of killing filled the entire battlefield. The heavy shield warriors felt no pain and were not afraid of life and death. Even if the enemy's spears pierced their eyebrows, chopped their hands and feet, and stabbed into their eyes, they could not even dodge or scream normally.
The spiritual energy of Sixth Brother Gu Ren's Danfu has been consumed by 70% to 80%.
He was both a scribe and a healer.
The Word Spirits used in cultivation are mostly for stimulation. And because he knows the meridians like the back of his hand, the Word Spirits are particularly powerful, but the price is the serious side effects. In today's battle, he did not hold back at all, using the Word Spirits to stimulate the full potential of his sworn brothers.
This move will undoubtedly send them to a dead end.
As a cloud of blood mist exploded, his face became even more dead, and he whispered, "Brother, Lao Ba just died—"
Even if all of them were activated, and their life span and elixir palaces were burned, it would be impossible for a seventh-class official to gain the strength to compete with a sixteenth-class great master. As the weakest link in the attack, even if there were giants rushing to support them, they would be very likely to be fatally hit.
He sat on the horse's back, and his straight spine swayed slightly. Gu Ren's mind was connected to the giant, so how could he not see that scene? He could no longer hold back, and his throat spasmed and twitched, spilling out glaring red threads, which he swallowed back forcefully.
With tears in his eyes, he said, "Eighth brother will go explore the way first."
The brothers will eventually reunite at Huangquan Road.
This moment is just a short farewell.
He appeared calm and composed, but the giant controlled by his words betrayed his true feelings at the moment. The lowest pair of hands were raised high, and the fingertips burst, gushing out balls of boiling blood. Countless red spears shot out from the blood balls.
There is only one target—
That black-robed warrior!
Puff puff puff—
Countless spears followed.
The black-robed warrior couldn't help but sneer provocatively when he saw the six-armed giant's attention was on him. The battlefield beneath his feet was as fierce as a dragon turning over. Mud and sand flew up, and under the condensation of martial energy, it turned into an upright dragon head, charging head-on at the red spear.
"Gu Ziyi—"
Huang Lie looked at the battle situation with a cold gaze.
Although the black-clothed warrior was besieged by several people, his life was not in danger for the time being. Instead, the heavy shield warriors were at a slight disadvantage. Huang Lie was very unhappy with this scene, because the heavy shield warriors were his trump card that he was proud of. As long as there was no order to retreat and they were allowed to attack with all their strength, even if the enemy's knife was across their necks, their steps would not hesitate for a moment, which was terrifying.
However, the troops under Gu Ren's command managed to hold out.
If one-for-one doesn't work, try two-for-one, or even three-for-one.
They stepped on the corpses of their comrades, advancing tirelessly. Their full morale turned into sharp spears in their hands, piercing through the huge shield in front of the strongman with a puff. They held the spears tightly with both hands, roaring and continuing to pierce the flesh and blood hiding behind the huge shield.
Huang Lie relied on his tricks to have such an elite force.
He went to great lengths to win over the refugees, wearing a mask and disguising himself as their savior. He used the so-called "Hercules Pills" to create these living puppets, and relied on poisonous insects to make these heavy-shield warriors work for him. Gu Ren did nothing, so what right did he have
There are so many people risking their lives for him!
At this moment, unspeakable jealousy was like a poisonous black liquid, bubbling out from the dark corners, moving and drilling into his body. Huang Lie watched another person being killed by the black-clothed warrior, and the corners of his lips were smiling with a chilling coldness.
"I want to see when all your brothers will die!" He had already sacrificed two of his brothers, but he didn't even bother to beg for mercy and a way out, and he actually dared to come and die. In this case, this is the graveyard of their brothers!
Let him watch his brothers die before his eyes!
Archers came forward in groups.
Wave after wave of arrows fell on Gu Ren's troops.
Countless burning fireballs flew into the Gu Ren formation via the catapults in the rear, most of which were intercepted by giants and archers, but a few still fell into the formation. They were stones with a diameter of more than ten feet, and those who were hit were instantly turned into human pancakes.
"Tsk, annoying ants."
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The black-clothed warrior naturally understood Huang Lie's thoughts. He spread out his five fingers, and his other hand transformed into a sword that was more than a person tall. The blade just met a person, reflecting several ferocious faces with bloodshot eyes.
Buzz—
The blade of light struck the next target with devastating force. After breaking through the air, the explosion made the person's ears deaf for a moment.
"Old Ten!"
The second brother, covered in blood, gave a warning.
Immediately afterwards, the black-robed warrior seized the moment when he was distracted, pushed with his palm, and his illusory palm turned into a sharp claw, attacking him in the face.
Puff—
Lao Shi’s aura was locked and he couldn’t escape.
When he thought he was going to die, the giant stretched out his long arms to protect himself and took the attack from the black-robed warrior head-on.
The long arms seemed visibly more illusory to the naked eye.
At this point in the fierce battle, the battlefield was littered with corpses of heavy shield warriors, but even more were the soldiers under Gu Ren's command, who had suffered heavy losses.
As the number of soldiers decreased, morale naturally dropped sharply, but the reduction in personnel not only brought about a decline in morale, but also a sudden surge in pressure. The giant based on this was naturally on the verge of dissipation. At this moment, Gu Ren's sleeves were covered with sticky warm blood, and the wounds were exposed to the bones, and the skin and flesh were turned inside out. The balance of the battle slowly tilted to Huang Lie's side at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, Huang Lie's eyes turned cold.
Order an all-out attack on the six-armed giant.
Lao Liu was focused on commanding the vanguard army, so he was the first to discover that Huang Lie's troops had changed their combat strategy. He secretly said, "Not good, what you fear is what you get." The black-clothed warrior risked a minor injury and instantly absorbed the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, gathering strength to strike at the giant. The giant opened his hand and turned into an almost transparent shield. At the moment of the collision, Lao Liu's face changed violently.
Because he sensed two familiar auras.
"Why did Twelve and Thirteen wake up so soon?"
It was not only Lao Liu who changed his expression, but also the black-robed warrior, because he clearly saw a young man with disheveled hair coming from the horizon and blocking the giant. His hands had claws like those of a wild beast growing out of them, tearing the slash apart.
The other one went straight towards the black-robed warrior.
The second son was so angry that he almost cursed his ancestors.
"Twelve, what are you doing?"
Not only was it sharp, but it also broke the voice.
Why did these two come here at this time
Chao Lian's eyes turned red as he looked at his brother, who was wounded and covered in blood: "I don't ask to be born on the same day as you—"
I only hope that we can die on the same day of the same month of the same year!
Although the thirteen brothers came from different places, with different family backgrounds, ages and experiences, the only thing they had in common was that none of them were cowards who were afraid of death. When Chao Lian woke up, he was filled with grief and resentment for being abandoned.
Even if all of them died without a complete body—
Please mix their bones together.
When the second brother was about to die, Chao Lian's appearance gave him a burst of energy, making him so angry that he wanted to curse. The eldest brother entrusted all the family scrolls and Thirteen to Chao Lian, but Chao Lian did not stop Thirteen and even brought Thirteen with him to die
"Twelve, wait for Huang Quan, I'll beat you up!" At this point, there was no other way. The second brother gnashed his teeth in anger, and in a flash, an idea flashed through his mind - first beat the disobedient Chao Lian to practice, and then beat Huang Lie who was sent down!
Chao Lian was not afraid at all.
Who can tell for sure about the affairs of the underworld
"Brothers, go!"
The black-clothed warrior ignored them, and his attention was all on Shao Chong who suddenly attacked him. The latter's aura made him vaguely familiar, and when Shao Chong, who looked like a beast, fell to the ground with his limbs and attacked like a cannonball, he suddenly remembered.
"Evil thoughts?"
The black-clothed warrior frightened Tong Kong so much that he trembled violently.
The aura on Shao Chong's body is clearly the incarnation of evil thoughts, but it is a mortal body instead of a martial spirit. What does this mean? It means that Shao Chong failed to break through the sixteenth level of the Great Creation at this time. Being possessed by evil thoughts, it also means that he has lost all his rationality and turned into a puppet that only knows how to kill. Thinking about the environment he is in at this moment, the black-clothed warrior is in the mood to curse...
Throw evil thoughts into a battlefield filled with blood and corpses...
It was like giving Shao Chong a hundred or eighty literary scholars. Even if he could no longer break through the bottleneck, he had a constant supply of supplements! No matter how many injuries the black-clothed warriors left on him, even fatal injuries, he could recover in an instant.
The battle between the black-clothed warrior and the seven self-igniting warriors was already extremely exhausting. Even with the help of his own scholars, he was still very weak at this moment. Shao Chong's appearance was very likely to drag him to death! Unlike the black-clothed warrior's worries, Huang Lie narrowed his eyes.
“What a perfect masterpiece!”
Shao Chong's appearance was of course not caused by him, but he roughly knew who did it. He also knew that it was just a low-quality poisonous insect that was spread widely, and it seemed to be just a small-scale plague in the eyes of the outside world, but he didn't expect that such a top-grade poisonous insect would appear among them!
"This is what a heavy shield warrior should look like!"
He kept mumbling.
Huang Lie has produced so many heavy shield warriors in recent years. The outside world thinks that these are trump cards, but only he knows that these are just failures and defective products! The teacher's lifelong wish is to artificially create high-level warriors, so that talent can no longer be a shackle that binds the common people. Even if there is no talent, a poisonous insect can completely trample these arrogant faces underfoot.
It’s a pity that the teacher didn’t even see it before he died.
The best work he made was the Heavy Shield Warrior, which had a high failure rate. Before his death, he passed on his legacy to Huang Lie, asking him to inherit his legacy. At first, Huang Lie didn't want to use these things on people. He just wanted to be a little bell doctor. He didn't even think about gaining fame, status and wealth by saving the dying and the wounded. A little peace was enough.
Huang Lie just wanted to live with his wife, children and brothers.
But unfortunately, the world forced him to rebel!
His wife and children were tragically killed in the massacre! How could he not hate those high-ranking warriors and scholars? Since they regarded him and the common people as ants on the roadside, he could also regard them as fish on the chopping board!
"It only hurts when the butcher's knife falls on yourself."
Get rid of Gu Ren first, and then take the rest one by one slowly!
Huang Lie and others noticed that Shao Chong was acting strangely. How could Gu Ren, who had raised Shao Chong for so many years, not notice it
He sighed softly: "Twelve and Thirteen..."
These two younger brothers really made him uneasy even when he died.
Especially the child Thirteen.
With Thirteen's temper, how could his evil thoughts kill him so easily? Gu Ren knew what this silly boy had done without even thinking about it.
I'm afraid there's no resistance at all
In this case—
The thirteen brothers went to hell, and their sworn brotherhood was worth it!
Thinking of this, Gu Ren's hesitant eyes gradually became firm. At this moment, morale was no longer enough to support the six-armed giant. After blocking dozens of flying fireballs for the last time, Gu Ren finally couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood. A shrill whine came out of the half-body giant's mouth, and with a bang, it dispersed like fireworks. The front line retreated again and again as the heavy shield warriors approached step by step.
At this moment, more than 60% of Gu Ren's troops had been lost.
There were also soldiers in the rear whose morale had been exhausted and who were beginning to think of escaping.
Gu Ren seemed to be unaware of the wound on his arm. He drew his sword firmly, and with a spirit of words, he rode his horse towards the enemy. The remaining troops followed him in the final charge!
The personal guard beside him fell off his horse, and Lao Liu grabbed his sword and followed suit.
Huang Lie saw this and smiled wildly.
"Whoever captures Gu Ziyi's head will be rewarded with a thousand taels!"
Gu Ren's spirit was exhausted at this moment, and he couldn't even condense a spirit barrier. He could only rely on his body skills to dodge the oncoming arrows. While charging, his sword was stained with blood, and he killed several people, and inevitably got several arrows stuck in his body.
He sank his energy into his dantian and roared, "Huang Xiguang, your ancestor is here!" A warrior with a strong courage can burn his courage and fight to the death, and a scholar naturally has similar means of dying together.
It is better to die with honor than to live in disgrace!
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