Chapter 281 Diamond Breaks the Mountain



Boom!

The low wall beside him suddenly exploded, a strong wind whistled in the smoke and dust, and a golden hammer the size of a basketball hit Zhang Queling's forehead.

"court death!"

Swish!

Phew!

The saber swept across, and a bloody mist suddenly appeared.

The attacker, hammer and body, were instantly split in two.

The upper half of his body flew forward due to inertia, and was knocked away by Zhang Queling's shoulder. His head hit the wall and turned into red and white mud.

The lower half of the body was spewing out hot internal organs and blood, splashing all over the ground with a foul smell.

"A first-level dares to come forward?!"

She shouted coldly, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and continued to run towards Tongji Gate.

[Que Ling...they...they are starting to cost you lives...] Yao Zhixue's voice was a little nervous.

The cultivation levels of those chasing martial artists varied greatly, and many of them were not even at the second level. In front of a third-level peak powerhouse like Zhang Que Ling, they were no different from ants.

But they were like crazy, fearless of death, launching suicidal attacks from all directions in the most primitive and stupid way.

They were using their own lives to consume Zhang Queling's physical strength and blood.

Zhang Que Ling suppressed his irritation and angrily said in his heart: [I'm not blind, shut up!]

Suddenly, two more martial artists came around from the roofs on both sides and came in front of Zhang Que Ling, then turned around and swooped down, blocking her way.

The man on the left had a pointed face and a skinny body, holding two short spears coated with poison in his hands.

The man on the right was a one-eyed burly man with a tattoo of a tiger descending from the mountain on his bare chest. In his hand was a heavy nine-ring knife that flashed coldly in the dim light.

Both of these people have cultivation level of the second level.

At this moment, both the wretched middle-aged man and the fierce one-eyed young man had an expression of fear and determination on their faces.

They seemed to know that they would die, but they were more afraid of "clan extermination".

From the day they abandoned the Ming Dynasty, abandoned the Han dynasty, and defected to the Tartars, there was no turning back!

"kill!"

The one-eyed strong man roared to give himself courage, and swung the nine-ring knife in his hand, chopping it down on the head.

The skinny man moved silently, his body flashed, and he turned into a gray shadow, moving close to the ground towards Zhang Queling's lower body, aiming the poisonous stinger in his hand at her ankle.

Attack from both sides and cooperate with each other in perfect harmony.

Zhang Queling gritted her teeth, feeling the depletion of Qi and blood in her body and the stabbing pain in her meridians, but the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

She didn't choose to dodge because once she was entangled, more enemies would swarm in.

Must kill quickly!

The pores all over his body burst open again, and the blood-colored gauze dress reappeared.

clang——!

......

Fifteen minutes later.

Bang!

Zhang Queling broke through another courtyard wall, and several plum needle arrows followed closely, hitting her back accurately.

With the sound of ping ping, arrow shafts flew everywhere.

Zhang Queling didn't care about this and didn't need to dodge.

Arrows shot by ordinary people pose no threat as long as they don't hit vulnerable parts such as the eyes.

She didn't want to waste her energy fighting against the mortal army. She wanted to conserve her strength and help her stupid best friend escape!

However, some battles cannot be avoided no matter what.

"'Red Flame Twins', it's your turn."

The compassionate Buddhist sound came from behind me, like the morning bell and evening drum, shocking my heart.

A middle-aged man and woman who were cruising nearby paused, then turned and pounced towards Zhang Que Ling.

They held their swords high, their faces were ferocious, and there was a hint of hysteria in their roars.

Boom!

The bloody blade suddenly appeared, and the two men died instantly. There was also a red mark on Zhang Queling's right shoulder, with blood oozing out faintly.

"Gudong~"

After swallowing the fishy-sweet taste that surged up his throat, Zhang Queling frowned.

This place is less than 200 meters away from Tongji Gate.

But now her arms are numb and sore, her legs feel like they are filled with lead, and her chest and abdomen are burning with pain. She is in very bad condition.

[How many have I killed?] She asked in her heart.

Yao Zhixue quickly counted, [Seven third-level ones, nineteen second-level ones, and the first-level ones... I can't count...]

[Fuck, why can't I kill all these pursuers? Instead, they keep increasing in number!] Zhang Queling cursed inwardly.

[Or, forget it, Que Ling, let’s “go offline”...] Yao Zhixue’s voice was full of pleading.

[Don't say anything discouraging! It's not time to give up yet!]

She took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on the direction of the city gate, and her legs exerted force again.

“Ah~”

Three of them were frightened by this momentum and subconsciously retreated to the sides.

The last one who reacted a little slower only saw a flash before his eyes, and then the huge head soared into the sky.

【Twenty second-level ones! 】

Your Qi and blood...

[Shut up, you TM!]

Boom——!

She crashed through a high wall again and was about to rush forward, but her whole body seemed to be cast under a spell and suddenly froze in place.

Behind the wall is an open training ground, which was originally the place where the garrison troops practiced.

But now, this place is occupied by more than a dozen large and small corpse mountains.

The shorter ones are about three to five meters high, and the tallest one in the center is probably seven or eight meters high.

There were countless corpses piled up densely.

The bodies of the elderly, children, and men at least had clothes on, so they died cleanly.

But half of the pile of corpses was made up of naked, white female corpses.

The snow-white flesh and the dark red bloodstains intertwined together, creating a disgusting sense of conflict.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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