The wanderers who had defected to the Tartars were immediately encouraged when they saw the fat monk defeat Zhang Queling with one move.
"Master is mighty!"
"The Buddha's divine power is unparalleled!"
......
They chased him all the way and at first even dared to fight him in close combat.
But later on, it was discovered that the woman was simply the reincarnation of the God of Death. Not only were her swordsmanship and body skills extremely superb, but her cultivation had also reached the pinnacle of martial arts.
There are some top-notch martial artists (level three) among them, but when facing Zhang Que Ling, they will almost die if they touch him.
After several rounds of fighting, everyone was already scared out of their wits.
Especially just now, as the Tartars entered the pass and marched south, killing Ming army generals along the way, the invincible "Blood Demon General" Fu Cha Ming'an almost met his end here.
It almost made them turn around and run away.
Fortunately, the fat monk repelled the evil star with one move.
These fence-sitters instantly felt a backbone and gathered around, offering flattery as if it were free.
However, Happy Maitreya's expression looked extremely ugly.
"A bunch of trash!"
He glanced coldly at the gang of wanderers, his voice chilling to the bone.
"Keep chasing! If anyone dares to hold back again, don't blame me for being rude!!"
Everyone shuddered and their faces turned pale.
Someone else wanted to say something, but suddenly a low breath came from behind Maitreya.
"Huh~Huh~"
"Huh~Huh~"
......
It was as if the breathing of the King of Hell was shaking everyone's eardrums.
They turned their heads stiffly, only to see the two-meter-tall giant protected by the fat monk standing up again.
His eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body exuded a ferociousness that was ready to devour anyone.
The muscles at the edges of his chest and abdominal wounds squirmed strangely, slowly gathering towards the center as if they had life.
But in just a moment, the wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen turned into a shallow red line.
"You bitches..." He licked his lips, looked around at everyone, and ordered word by word in his half-fluent Chinese, "Anyone who dares to retreat...will be killed!"
The martial artists all shuddered.
Several prestigious people looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Then, they jumped onto the roof of the wall and formed a horn-like formation to surround Zhang Queling's escape direction.
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Li Wei was covered in golden light and sat lazily on the wreckage of a Black Dragon helicopter that had crashed some time ago at the very edge of the gray fog wall.
She yawned in boredom, letting the little sea urchin's attack create ripples on the golden shield.
She waited until there were enough small sea urchins around before casually swinging her sword.
The sword energy swept across dozens of meters, and a wave of experience was instantly pocketed.
[Abyss Essence +3809]
Li Wei glanced at the experience points and curled her lips.
I played hard for three hours and only earned more than 200,000 experience points.
The number of these "sea urchins" is very small, so it is not very enjoyable to brush them.
While waiting for the next wave of small sea urchins to gather, she looked into the distance with melancholy.
[It would be great if the density could be as high as on the day of the counterattack...] she thought.
On the other side of the position, the military band's music just switched to a soothing serenade.
The soft sound of string music drifted in with the wind, making Li Wei almost fall asleep.
She dazedly picked up the intercom and said, "Hello, you, can you change the song to something more exciting?"
The battlefield loudspeakers quickly switched to passionate military-style symphony music.
The tune is somewhat similar to the "March of the Iron Torrent" I heard in my previous life, and it seems to be a parade song of this era.
Li Wei instantly perked up and began to sway her head to the music.
"Da da da—da da da—"
She even imitated the rhythm of the drums and started beating on the fuselage, which made her look much happier.
As she was swaying, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The "little sea urchins" around neither moved forward nor left.
They surrounded the wreckage of the helicopter, constantly roaring and clamoring, as if welcoming something.
Li Wei narrowed her eyes.
The dark blood that soaked the ground began to coagulate and gather, slowly forming a twisted, boiling human figure like asphalt.
"I'm sad..."
Just as Bei Ku was about to put his hands together to introduce himself, a brilliant sword intent swept past and annihilated his body in an instant.
Li Wei put away her sword and scratched her ears.
"Did that thing just speak?"
She muttered to herself, "Ouch, my hand was too quick... I don't know what it was trying to say."
"Forget it, it looks so disgusting, it's probably not a good thing."
Just as she was about to sit down again, she suddenly felt the hairs on her back stand up.
A strong sense of crisis came over me!
Under pressure, Li Wei unleashed a burst of sword energy, and everything around her froze in an instant.
The pitch-black body that had just condensed turned into ice chips again and flew everywhere.
A light breeze swept across the battlefield...
The atmosphere... is quite awkward...
Just as she was on high alert, Yun Heng's voice suddenly rang out.
"My dear niece, don't be nervous."
"A senior and powerful person wants to see you, please be polite..."
[Senior, are you powerful? ]
[Also, why does Uncle Yun's voice sound so tense? ]
Li Wei was a little confused and said things without thinking.
"Which senior is so ugly?"
The second breeze blew...
The atmosphere became even more awkward.
And in this silence, darkness once again broke through the thick layer of ice on the ground.
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