Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter forty-ninth eight wastes break the cage

The grass, trees and rattans were woven into cages, as if a huge frame was pressed upside down on the ground, completely trapping Qin Shaofu.

What a pity... Qin Shaofu sighed in his heart that the reason why Freeman's men were defeated so quickly and almost no one escaped was necessarily because of this move. But at that time he was chasing Buck and did not see what happened on the battlefield, so he was careless.

The plan was successful, and a wooden soldier was proud: "Our wood spirit technique can make plants and trees have hardness close to iron and stone. The ones in your hand are just ordinary long swords. Even if you cut one or ten, you can't cut dozens or hundreds of them. This time, be prepared to die."

Qin Shaofu was not panicked. After carefully looking, he smiled slightly: "If you can talk less nonsense, maybe I'm really in danger."

This team should be specially trained by the Principality of Rhine. It must enjoy excellent treatment on weekdays and indeed has extraordinary strength. If it is an army of the same cultivation level, even if it is five times the number on the other side, it will be difficult to win here.

I am not old and if I have not suffered any major setbacks, I will inevitably be young and energetic. If I have a slight advantage, I will be impatient to show my performance.

Unfortunately, not only did he get Jiang Yan's superb skills, but he was also trained by Renault for several years, so they can't easily trap them.

"I'm about to die, and I dare to speak loudly and kill him."

The wooden soldier shouted loudly, and more than a dozen long vines immediately flew out from the intertwined grass and rattan, like a long snake twisting. Each of them had spikes more than half a foot long, twitching wildly inside.

At this moment, I still thought about it. Qin Shaofu's climbing skills were like a monkey jumping in the mountains, and he could not speak loudly and quickly flashed through attacks.

At the same time, Haoran Purple Qigong and Shenglong Qijin were activated, and the Eight Wilderness Battle Field Sword Technique condensed. One move to the Pioneering Land, shattering the two long vines in front of them. Then another move to the Eulogy, as if crossing the sky, and instantly rushed to the edge of the cage.

The sword light is like a waterfall, sweeping across the front.

"These rattans are close to iron and stone, and they are useless..."

The wooden soldier who was closest to the nearest shouted loudly, looking arrogant, as if waiting for the other party to return without success.

But after a burst of bangs and bursts, the laughter on his face suddenly stopped, as if it was frozen. The vine in front of him was cut off like an ordinary cattail. The knife seemed to be swept through the sky, driving straight into his chest.

"It seems that it's not that hard!"

Qin Shaofu laughed loudly, walked around with a long sword, cut the man's chest, stepped on the rock climbing technique, and killed other wooden soldiers.

The Eight Wilderness Battlefield Sword Technique, which uses three types of exercises at the same time, has indescribable destructive power and cannot be blocked by such a vine.

These wooden soldiers were using the Wooden Spirit technique to create a net, and it was difficult to change their moves for a while. After a few breaths, another person died under the knife.

"Remove the network!"

With a burst of shouting, after a few more people died, the intertwined net finally retreated.

"kill!"

Another long shout, and a large number of branches and vines were like spears, mixed with javelins that condensed the power of the druids, and they rushed out together, giving a feeling of overwhelming overwhelming.

Although Qin Shaofu was in a strong fighting spirit at this moment, he knew that he should not make a rash move. He immediately rushed horizontally to the distance, avoiding this terrible round of attacks. He stepped on the rock climbing technique, stirred up the sand and dust, and fought back like a mudslide.

Wherever he passed, no one could stop him, and several more people were killed in an instant.

"this……"

The wooden soldiers' faces changed drastically, and they could no longer say a word of crazy words. Several of them even wanted to withdraw.

Qin Shaofu, on the other hand, seemed to be a murderer, without saying anything, but just rushed into the distance with a long knife in his hand, and then killed him back.

It is like the wind blowing the broken clouds. Every time it swept by, it will always leave a few lives.

Even if these people are trained and even if they can use the help of the mountains and forests to exert stronger power, the wooden soldiers have no choice but to face a Qin Shaofu who uses all his methods.

That figure is like a hob meat, which cannot be touched or beaten.

That long sword is like the medal of death, constantly showing glory with life.

When he died until only three people died, he could not hold on anymore, and one of them shouted: "Run!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a long knife passing through his chest, bleeding blood in his mouth, and he died. The other two were also running wildly, but how could he run past Qin Shaofu, who had rock climbing skills, and only ran for more than a hundred meters, and then died one by one and fell down one by one.

As Qin Shaofu stopped, he inserted the long sword that was still dripping blood on the ground, knelt down with one foot, supported the ground with one hand, and gasped. The blood vessels on his body burst out one by one, as if small snakes were about to rush out of the skin, which was extremely terrifying.

Even his eyes were covered with blood, as if the sun was shining everywhere, and he was about to transform into a demon.

This is the result of using the three exercises at the same time for more than a quarter of an hour. The burden is too great and it is extremely painful.

After nearly two quarters of an hour of gasping, the blood and energy in the body gradually calmed down. Although the meridians were still severely painful, they had already healed a lot.

Qin Shaofu stood up after silently exerting Haoran's purple Qigong for another Great Zhoutian. After looking at the knife in his hand, he couldn't help but frown.

There were a lot of cracks on the blade. Although it had not completely collapsed, it was obviously not enough to last long. This is one of the disadvantages of using the Dragon Qi. The strong destructive power and the weapons used had to bear it. Such ordinary soldiers could not hold on to too many moves.

If the opponent is a seventh-level Xuan level warrior, under normal circumstances, you can be difficult to distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority in a short period of time, but once it exceeds a certain period of time, you will definitely not be the opponent because weapons are not allowed to fight fiercely.

Even if you find Buck at this time, you may not be able to go to war with others. What should you do?

I thought for a moment, looked at the javelins scattered on the ground, and didn't care about anything else for a while, so I picked up seven pieces and carried them on my body, and then used my rock climbing skills to run away.

After calculating the approximate location, I ran for a long time, and finally saw footprints appearing, which was Buck's.

Not long after moving forward, I soon felt the heat in the air increase, which was the unique aura of flame magic. There was no doubt that the battle had begun.

When Qin Shaofu heard the sound of fighting in front of him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, at least it means that Buck is still alive.

Immediately slowed down, touched it with the help of the jungle shadow, and went to a slightly slower slope, and saw two people.

The battle continued, but the situation was clear. Buck was covered in bruises and was leaning against a large stone and gasping heavily. The ground was red. I don't know how much blood he left, as if he was fished out from a pool of blood.

His physical fitness seems to have reached its end. Even if he is still the eighth-level Xuan level, he may not be the opponent of the Wooden Armor Captain, let alone now.

But what surprised Qin Shaofu was that the captain of the wooden soldier was also injured a lot, panting, and even had several burns on his body, and his hair was almost half less.

"Save it! You are lucky. My young master is very interested in your chaotic magic. He ordered to catch the living, otherwise you would have died long ago."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next