Chapter 239

Outside the imperial city.

Xuan Jing commanded 1000 cavalrymen, forming the [God’s Whip·Sharp Army], and rushed towards the group of surrounded death snatchers.

Before the army could charge, the guys scattered in a hurry, looking like a group of headless flies, and it was difficult to catch any target.

These guys are not warriors at all, they are just a bunch of disgusting cockroaches.

They have many magic items in their hands, such as teleportation, illusion, and death dolls…

Although he is a being that can be resurrected infinitely, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

When fighting, they don’t seek to win the battle, they just want to kill one or two soldiers.

He and his brothers led 10,000 cavalrymen to besiege the area, but the cockroaches grew in number as they were beaten, forcing them to disperse their forces.

To be honest, Xuan Jing almost couldn’t help but let the soldier self-destruct.

But the demigod [Attila] is still in this world. If the “ink” is dispersed, the master will be twisted into a monster.

The distance of several kilometers was covered in a flash. Xuan Jing took the lead and pierced the guy in front of him with a gun, pinning him on the tip of the gun.

But the guy who was finally killed turned into a scarecrow again.

Another stand-in!

Where do these beasts get so many props!

Xuan Jing was in a bad mood. The next moment, he seemed to be hit by something and found that he was injured again.

My perception is dulled?
No, it’s time stop!
He pulled the arrows out of his armor and looked back at his army.

The cavalry in the front row was suddenly stopped, causing the cavalry behind to be unable to react in time and crash into them, causing them to fall to the ground.

A few guys appeared out of nowhere, wearing toy-like plastic armor and using toy-like funny weapons, but with inexplicably great destructive power, attacking the fallen cavalry.

They had no desire to fight. After shooting at the soldiers from a distance, they all retreated without even looking at the outcome of the battle.

“Hahahahahaha!”

Xuan Jing laughed in anger, rushed forward with a gun, and was determined to kill one of them.

“High voltage!”

There was a strange sound in my ears.

A death-taker in purple armor blocked his charge, holding a purple sword that was arcing with electricity.

“court death!”

The aura on Xuan Jing exploded, and the grass within three meters around him quickly withered under this bloody aura.

The hero-level warrior finally began to burn his life.

There is a huge difference in rank between the two sides. I have practiced spearmanship for a thousand years, so there is no reason why I cannot kill this overconfident beast!
“Die!”

The blood-red aura was like a substance. The moment it approached the enemy, it suddenly exploded. The violent shock wave was so lethal that even a 3-meter-deep hole was smashed into the ground below.

“Broken Leg” holds a long sword in one hand and an “alchemical bottle” in the other, so that he can change his form at any time.

[Xuan Jing] had been hit by his “Raincaller” before and was already in the [Wet] state.

The purple lightning that had been accumulating power for a long time emerged from the tip of the sword and hit the [Xuan Mirror] at the speed of light in advance.

But they were all bounced away by the blood-red flames!

This guy’s damage reduction is too high!
Is it over…?

Almost in an instant, the [Xuan Mirror] froze in front of the “Broken Leg”.

“My time stop is not affected by your resistance.” ‘Amuxiao’ clenched his fists, emptied his blue bar, and stopped the space within 5 meters around the [Xuanjing].

Time resumed, [Xuan Jing] thrust out the spear in his hand, but found that the Death Taker in front of him suddenly changed his position, and an arrow shot from somewhere hit him.

He knew that his time had been taken away by the death snatcher again.

But he had already experienced this trick before.

He withstood the incoming arrows and turned the momentum of the spear in his hand, like a flying dragon breaking through the clouds, stabbing at the purple-armored monster in front of him. In terms of spearmanship alone, he was confident that he was invincible!

『Broken Leg』 took a half step forward, first fired with the sword guard, then casually returned fire, brushing past the speeding Boss.

[Xuan Jing] was stunned for a full half second before realizing that he had been stabbed three times.

Am I stopped in time again?

No, no, no!

Although the power of the Death Snatcher is strong, it takes time to recover.

It’s this guy!

This guy’s sword is faster than mine?

why?
This is impossible?
[Xuan Jing]’s heart was shaken, but he didn’t stop his movements. He danced a gun flower in front of him, deflecting all the arrows shot at him.

He was injured a bit, and he could smell the odor of burnt flesh.

However, for a hero who has fought with all his strength and burned his life, injuries of this degree can be recovered in a few breaths.

But his confidence was destroyed.

In the distance, “Education is Watered” drew his bow and arrow, a white light suddenly burst out from his hand, and ten translucent arrows were shot out in succession.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Every time he pulled the bow, a big hole would be created in the ground behind him.

[Xuan Jing] raised his gun to block, but the translucent arrows passed through the gun, ignoring the red flames, and sank into his body, as if these arrows were just illusions.

There was no time to worry about what was going on. [Xuan Jing] turned on his full power, leaned over to gather strength, and prepared to fight the purple-armored monster again.

He does not believe in evil.

“Puff!” The moment he exerted force, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the red flame wrapped around his body also instantly disappeared.

He supported his body with the gun and swayed to prevent himself from falling. When he looked up again, the figure of the deceased was no longer there.

The mage who can eliminate the aura must be killed first…

The cavalry behind them caught up, and the broken army momentum was revived.

“Puff!!!” [Xuan Jing] spat out another large mouthful of blood and felt extremely tired.

He could realize that if there was no military escort, the strange man in purple armor alone might be able to defeat him.

No! Dignity aside, the separated brothers are in danger!
[Xuan Jing] immediately jumped on his horse and led the cavalry to charge into the distance.

However, this embarrassing act made the Death Snatchers anxious, and they showed up one after another to use their bodies as bait.

But [Xuan Jing] remained unmoved.

Seeing this, “Education is Watered” took out the [Sacrificial Arrow] that he had kept in the bottom of the box and shouted in the voice channel: “Big Bird, where is your time stop? Damn it, find a way to keep them!”

“Damn it, how can low-level blue potions be consumed so quickly? I don’t have any blue!” ‘Amuxiao’ drank bottle after bottle of blue potions and kept snapping his fingers, but he just couldn’t use his skills.

“Damn it, don’t blame me, Hedgehog, please help me collect the body!”

After saying this, “Education is Watered Down” stabbed the [Sacrificial Arrow] into his own heart.

The pure white arrow was slowly stained with a layer of sticky blood. Under the ominous atmosphere, “Qualifications Are Watered” drew the bow again.

call out–

The wobbling blood arrow fell into the center of the cavalry, and at the landing point, an enchanting blood tree slowly grew out.

The branches were bent with the abundant fruits, on which hung cavalrymen, making all the lives that looked at the blood tree swallow their saliva.

So fragrant…

[Xuan Jing] felt a chill down his spine and couldn’t help but quicken his pace.

This strange arrow instantly took away the breath of 327 cavalrymen.

What kind of monsters are these!

(End of this chapter)