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Volume One One Hundred and Sixteen Bloody Battle

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    One hundred and sixteen bloody battles

    Hearing Meng Ju¡¯s rude words, the demon armored warriors were immediately furious.  Someone stopped Meng Ju: "Wei Gou, you are so brave, how dare you" There was a crisp "cluck" sound, and a pitch-black Bai Dao was thrust into his mouth, and the black tip of the knife passed through his mouth.  The back of the head was poked out.

    Under the wide-eyed gaze of the demon soldier, Meng Ju withdrew the bloody knife without expression, held it across his waist, and walked forward as if there was no one around.

    Behind him, the demon soldier fell straight down and fell heavily on the snow, making a muffled "thud" sound.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????After a while, the demon clan's armored warriors woke up from a dream: "Right under the nose of our army, this General Wei dares to kill our people!"

    They all drew out their swords and rushed towards Meng Ju angrily. A loud noise of barbarians rushed towards him.

    The first barbarian armored fighter who rushed to the scene held a spear and stabbed Meng Ju viciously in the chest.

    Meng Ju took a step forward and slashed horizontally with his sword, cutting off people with his spear.

    The second armored warrior raised his sword and slashed at Meng Ju's head. Amidst the roaring wind, Meng Ju took another step forward and slashed horizontally, cutting off his neck and both hands holding the sword.

    The third, fourth, and fifth barbarian armored warriors pounced on Meng Ju almost at the same time. They attacked Meng Ju in three directions. One of the armored warriors held a spear in both hands, and the spear stabbed Meng Ju in the face like a poisonous snake, and two more  The companion attacked Meng Ju from the side with a knife. The three of them cooperated tacitly and moved quickly. The light of the sword and the shadow of the gun enveloped all the space around Meng Ju, making it impossible to hide!

    Meng Ju didn't hide at all. He took a step forward and slashed horizontally with his sword - the action was a very normal action, but he was too fast, so fast that no one could see his movements clearly!

    The armored fighter had just thrust out his spear, but the figure in front of him flickered and the target was lost.  Before he could put away his gun, General Wei suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it was born out of the air, so close that they were face to face!

    The demon armored warrior was so frightened that he blurted out: "No!" The frightened cry was accompanied by his head and a pile of blood being sprinkled into the air at the same time.  Then, Meng Ju had no time to draw his sword. He suddenly twisted his waist and turned sideways, and with a fierce horizontal punch, he smashed the helmet and head of the armored fighter on the right.

    Meng Ju only took three steps forward, and already five demon armored warriors died in his hands.

    The demon armored warriors dispersed one after another. They stared at Meng Ju in fear, the swords in their hands trembling slightly.  No one dared to block his way. In the fight just now, the five companions had proved with their lives: blocking this Wei general was equivalent to blocking the god of death.

    No matter whether it was front or rear, left or right, as long as someone came close to him, as long as he was within reach of the big black sword, he would be killed immediately like being struck by lightning.  That pitch-black Bai Dao has a terrifying magical power. It kills people without a second blow and leaves no one alive under the knife.

    Hearing the continuous pitiful cries from behind, Shentu Jue felt a chill in his heart.  He looked back and saw Meng Ju slashing down a demon armored warrior like a watermelon. Several corpses were lying on the ground. Shen Tu Jue immediately understood: Those demons couldn't stop Meng Ju.  .  He broke away from the two demon clan armored fighters who were escorting him, ran away towards the demon clan's military formation.

    Although he was killing demons along the way, Meng Ju's eyes were always fixed on Shen Tu Jue.  Seeing that he was about to run away, Meng Ju was very anxious and shouted: "Shentu Jue, don't run away if you have the guts!"

    Leaving behind the remaining demon armored warriors, Meng Ju ran with all his strength to pursue Shen Tu Jue.

    The remaining demon armored warriors were in despair, but their hearts were filled with the ecstasy of escaping from death.  Following Meng Ju's running back, they followed Meng Ju from a distance, shouting: "Don't run, Wei Gou, stop if you have the guts!" They shouted loudly, and also made a gesture of desperately chasing, their footsteps  But it was very slow, and the distance between them and Meng Ju was getting farther and farther - it seemed that within three to five years, they would definitely not be able to catch up.

    Seeing Meng Ju killing and scattering the demon armor warriors and chasing after them at full speed, Shen Tu Jue was frightened to death.  He panicked and rushed towards the demon infantry in front of him - he didn't dare to expect that these demon infantry could kill Meng Ju, as long as they could block it for a while and allow him to escape further!

    Seeing an armored warrior from the Wei Army suddenly rushing towards the queue, the demon infantrymen shouted and took out their bows and arrows to aim at him.

    Shen Tu never dared to charge again, and immediately knelt down, raised his hands in the air, and shouted: "Help, help! Someone is coming!"

    Several armored warriors rushed out from the archer queue, apparently they were the officers leading the team.  The leading demon officer was burly and powerful. When he saw a Wei army armored fighter kneeling in front of the army, he looked surprised. His slender eyebrows stood up and his voice was as loud as a bell: "You Wei dog, but  Tired of living?How dare you disturb our military formation?  Come here, drag him out and behead him!  "

    "General Aruti, don't do anything!" At this time, the two demon armored warriors responsible for escorting Shen Tu Jue hurriedly arrived. They explained: "General, this man is the general of the Wei army who defected in front of the battle today. He is attacking me.  He has made great contributions to the army, and we are about to take him to see the Khan."

    Hearing that it was the general of the Wei army who defected today, Aruti's expression softened slightly: "You, Wei Gou, why were you making such a noise just now?"

    "General, help me, the evil god is coming! The evil god is coming!"

    Aruti was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, you silly dog! Where can the evil spirit come from in broad daylight!"

    "General Qi, there is a Wei army chasing him. He has now passed the patrol team and is rushing towards your formation. Please be prepared."

    "Is there such a strange thing happening? Is there any Wei dog who dares to come to our army and kill people?"

    The single Wei army dared to attack a thousand-man military formation. Hearing such an unheard-of strange thing, General Aruti was immediately interested.

    He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a black armored fighter approaching his military formation on the white snow.

    He clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "Warrior, you really are a warrior. One man dares to conquer a thousand armies! It turns out that this kind of Wei dog is not the only one among the Wei army!"

    Aruti glanced at Shentu Jue who was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of unconcealable contempt, and he shouted: "Wei Gou, that's for you! I'll give you weapons and let you go out to fight with him.  ,how?"

    Shen Tujue knelt on the ground and bowed repeatedly: "General, help me, general, help me! I have important military information to report to His Highness the Khan"

    The two escorting armored warriors also spoke up: "General Aluti, this person is a senior official in the Wei army. The Khan should be very interested in him. He cannot die yet."

    "Hmph! Take this Wei dog away quickly. His cowardice exudes a stench like shit and is killing me!"

    Facing the armored fighter from the Wei army who was running toward him, the demon archers hurriedly formed a formation. They raised their bows and pointed their arrows, aiming at him with countless sharp arrows. As long as the officer gave the order, the man who came would immediately turn into a hedgehog.

    But Aruti was unwilling.  He camped here and waited for most of the day, but no enemy came to fight. He was tired of waiting and finally saw a single Wei general rushing over. How could he let such a courageous warrior be shot to death by a bow and arrow?  Already?

    "This is a rare hero. You shouldn't use bows and arrows to insult a warrior! Don't let go of your arrows, and wait until I have fun with him!"

    "General, be careful, this Wei general is very fierce. He killed several patrols!"

    "Haha," Aruti laughed boldly: "Aruti, a noble warrior from the neighboring Yot tribe! Are you afraid of a single Wei general? How can you compare me with those timid patrols?"

    Aruti drives the battle armor and leaps out of the battle.  He stood on the snow in front of the battle, his white cloak fluttering like an eagle spreading its wings.  He was tall and burly, holding a square iron shield in one hand and a long-handled scimitar in the other, holding the sword across his chest. His silver-white battle armor reflected the snow light and shone brightly, making him powerful and beautiful.

    Seeing the magnificence of the No. 1 warrior of the Yot tribe, the entire army roared with thunderous cheers, and the demon soldiers shouted in unison: "Aruti, an invincible hero, a warrior favored by the gods!"

    Hearing the shouts of his subordinates, Aruti showed a proud smile. He waved towards the military formation, and then all the sounds disappeared.

    Everyone is looking at the black armored fighter, who is approaching quickly in the strong wind.

    Seeing the coming person, the Hu soldier trembled in his heart.  This warrior seemed to have just escaped from the blood pool of hell. He was covered in blood and minced flesh, and the uncondensed blood on his armor was steaming white.  His battle armor was cracked in many places, including the shoulder armor, arm guards, chest protector and other places.

    His eyes were red, staring blankly ahead, holding a blood-stained pitch black sword in his hands.  This armored fighter from the Wei army exuded such strong murderous aura that even the archers in the distance could feel the real terror and oppression.

    The soldiers whispered: "By God, is this Wei Jun armored warrior a cannibal of human flesh and blood? How many people must he have killed! Is he a transformed monster? I can't even look at him."  Feel scared.¡±

    "Don't worry, Lord Aruti will take care of him!"

    Aruti was a little disappointed. The man ran very fast, but his body shook and staggered as he ran. His heavy breathing could be heard from a distance - this was obviously a wounded soldier who was at the end of his life!  Fighting against such an injured and exhausted warrior would undermine his illustrious reputation for being victorious in every battle.

    "Hey, General Wei, stand stillLiving!  I am Aruti, a warrior from the neighboring tribe of Yot and captain of ten thousand men. I give you a fair chance to fight.  You can sit down and rest.  .  .  "

    "Hand over the little thief Shentu!"

    Aruti was very dissatisfied when he was interrupted to speak and lost the opportunity to show his warrior demeanor and courage.  He shouted: "Beat me, you can have anything you want!"

    "good!"

    General Wei rushed towards Aruti like a gust of wind.  At the moment of the battle, his movements were suddenly astonishingly fast. Amidst the shrill sound of the wind, the pitch-black Bai Dao slashed across Aruti's face!

    Aruti was slightly surprised that the opponent who was injured and tired could still use such a powerful move.  However, as one of the few masters of the Yot Neighbors, he was also experienced in hundreds of battles. He quickly raised his shield to block, and at the same time struck back at the opponent's neck with his scimitar.

    But as soon as he raised the scimitar, his vision suddenly went dark, his mind fainted, and his movements slowed down.  When he recovered, the first thing he saw was that the pitch-black Bai Dao was roaring towards him!

    "No"

    The shield could not block the fierce blow of the pitch-black hundred swords, and was shattered on the spot. The silver-white battle armor neck protector was cut off like paper.  Blood splattered half a sky high, and the headless body of Aruti, the great warrior of the Yot tribe and captain of ten thousand men, stood abruptly on the snow.

    After a period of shocking silence, the demon military formation was in an uproar.  In front of that dark evil god, the famous brave general was hacked to death without any chance of fighting back. Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, the demon soldiers were extremely frightened.  Without waiting for the officer's order, they drew their bows and fired arrows one after another. In the fierce wind, hundreds of arrows flew toward Meng Ju in dense numbers.

    But Meng Ju moved faster. Seeing the rows of bows and arrows in front of the demon formation, he rushed behind Aruti's headless body, carried a hundred knives behind his back, and raised Aruti's body.  He stood in front and rushed towards the head of the demon army.

    Countless arrows were fired at Aruti's body, and the strong momentum of the arrows was transmitted to Meng Ju's hands, making his wrists numb.  Aruti's body and the weight of the armor were very heavy, and Meng Ju felt that his wrists were so painful that they were about to break.

    Although Aruti¡¯s body blocked most of the arrows, many arrows flying from the side still hit Meng Ju¡¯s body.  The demon's arrows were not as strong as those of the Wei army, and they were enough to pierce the Greedy Wolf Battle Armor at close range. In the blink of an eye, countless arrows pierced Meng Ju's left and right sides, and the sharp pain from the sharp arrows piercing the flesh came one after another.  Come on, blood flowed out one after another, making the armor greasy. Meng Ju gritted his teeth tightly, biting his lips until they bled.

    "Governor, I really want to reunite with you!"

    Countless arrows came like raindrops. Thinking of Ye Canaan's smile, Meng Ju's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, and his face shed tears.  Carrying the corpse of the dead man, he marched forward with difficulty. In the rain of arrows, he used all his strength with every step he took. Each step left bloody footprints on the snow.

    Suddenly, thinking of Shen Tu Jue, Meng Ju suddenly burst into anger: "Meng Ju, you trash! How can you die now without avenging your revenge?" The angry flames turned into power, like a lion trapped in a cage.  With a shocking roar, Meng Ju roared unwillingly: "Ah ah ah ah Shentu Jue, I will kill you, I will kill you."

    With a desperate and hoarse roar, Meng Ju approached the demon army formation step by step, ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps.  .  .  Five steps, four steps.  .  .  Three steps.  .  .  Two steps.  .  .

    Seeing this Wei army armored fighter who was covered in arrows but insisted on approaching step by step, the demon soldiers were dumbfounded. They tightly grasped the hunting bows in their hands and were so surprised that they forgot to release the arrows: "There are really shootings in the world."  An immortal person?"

    Holding the arrows, Meng Ju arrived in front of the demon army. He roared, lifted it hard, and smashed Aruti's body, which was full of arrows, into the archers' queue, smashing several demon soldiers on the spot.  Fall to the ground.

    Looking at the demon archers who were fleeing in fear, Meng Ju smiled ferociously and drew out the big black hundred sword stuck in his back.

    "You bastards, it's your turn now! Shen Tu Jue, come out and die!"
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