God's Summoner

Chapter 1902 Giant Sword!

A few breaths ago, or a moment ago, Jun Mo traveled through the mountains on a tall white horse.

Moments later, he returned to...

village.

There was no way in the mountains, but he walked out a way.

At this moment, Jun Mo was covered in dust and grass, but the tall ancient crown on his head was still straight without any deviation.

Seeing his arrival, the leader in charge of guarding the small group of cavalry behind Wen Zhong's carriage looked sideways, and then frowned slightly. Although he didn't speak, his right hand had already slipped slightly, and pressed down on his waist. Machete.

Not paying attention to all this, after Jun Mo returned to the village, he kept his back to the cavalry guard and looked at the village in silence.

At this moment, the village is quiet, and the sparrows are silent.

There is no coughing of an early riser, no crying of a five-year-old child, no complaints from hard-working peasant women, and even...not even the sound of livestock and chickens crowing.

It was quiet.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Mo turned around and met the eyes of the cavalry guard team.

"You... did it?"

He said the first half of the sentence very plainly.

But when the last two words sounded, it seemed as if there was a sudden thunder out of nowhere, shaking the dead trees all over the village and causing the snow to fall.

No one answered him with words, only a series of sounds of swords being drawn. This cavalry guard team, which is only loyal to Wen Zhong and has amazing combat power, has long been used to explaining everything with actions and killing.

"Then... die!!!"

The other party's silence and drawing of the sword told Jun Mo everything.

So, he shouted wildly, the black hair under the high crown was blown back by the strong wind, and then danced wildly!
At the same time, his figure suddenly trembled, leaving an afterimage in the air, and he rushed towards more than a dozen cavalrymen, as if turning into a cloud of smoke in an instant, the speed was extremely fast! ! !
The cavalry guards, who were about to charge, were shocked and speechless the first time they saw this scene.

It wasn't until their leader yelled that the remaining cavalry guards came to their senses. Immediately screaming loudly, waving the sharp scimitar in their hands, they rushed towards Jun Mo in front.

It has to be said that the command made by the cavalry leader in a very short period of time was very correct.

Because, on the flat snowy ground, in all the battles in history, when any monk faced the cavalry charge directly, he would occupy an absolute...disadvantage.

Their fragile bodies couldn't withstand the madness brought by the cavalry's crotch beasts when they charged, so they could only choose to dodge.

However, to the surprise of the cavalry leader, Jun Mo did not evade or even hesitate, and continued to charge towards the cavalry guard team. His thin-looking body cast a black afterimage on the snow. Scary to the extreme.

At this moment, the cavalry leader suddenly felt a little flustered, and shouted to order more than a dozen subordinates who were facing Jun Mo head-on, to stop Jun Mo at all costs.

The two sides approached in an instant.

Seeing more than a dozen strong cavalrymen getting closer, feeling the cold wind take away the warmth from his cheeks, Jun Mo's mood became more and more calm, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Then, a... big sword appeared in his hand, a real big sword.

This big sword is very big, like half a door panel, it is a sword, it is better to say it is a shield, held in Jun Mo's hand, it looks so funny, so funny.

However, the cavalry guards rushed over, but no one laughed.

At the same time, they didn't think that Jun Mo's sudden take out of a shield would be able to block a dozen machetes that penetrated all holes.

"die!!!"

In the next moment, amidst a low shout, a cavalry guard rushing to the front leaned slightly from the horse, brandishing the scimitar in his hand, his face distorted, and he slashed at Jun Mo while shouting wildly.

This cavalry guard is extremely powerful. Judging from the speed and strength of swinging the knife, his combat power has definitely exceeded 80.

Coupled with years of bloody battles, this cavalry guard has full experience in killing. With this tricky knife, ordinary monks in the Tribulation Period, even if their combat power exceeds 90, cannot escape death.

But at this moment, an extremely crisp voice sounded, and then, the cavalry guard suddenly... separated from his head! ! !
"Da da da!!!"

The war beast under his crotch, with its headless body, was still speeding forward at high speed, and the blood sprayed from the neck of the cavalry guard seemed to dye the sky red.

Because the speed was too fast, the headless cavalry passed Jun Mo on the beast, and continued to run several feet before the body fell to the ground.

At the same time, the head that flew into the air and still kept its ferocious shape fell down, right next to the corpse of the dead cavalryman.

And the extremely crisp voice earlier was actually two voices combined into one.

The first sound was the sound of Jun Mo raising the big sword in his hand, and then rubbing against the air.

The second sound was the grinding sound of the great sword cutting through the hard neck bone of the cavalry guard.

The two voices finally converged in one place, but they turned into a separate voice. You can imagine how quickly Jun Mo drew his sword and beheaded, and there seemed to be no interruption in between.

Using a giant sword the size of a door panel to make such quick movements shows that Jun Mo is terrifying.

Beheading with a sword, Jun Mo has already cut into the cavalry guard team, his whole body is like black lightning, and the giant sword in his hand is like countless black lightning bolts, constantly lighting up in the middle of the cavalry guard team, and then... Extinguish! ! !
In the next moment, Jun Mo's figure crossed with a dozen cavalry guards and stopped behind them.

then……

Only muffled grunts could be heard from behind, and the cavalry guards, clutching their blood-spitting necks or their blood-spitting chests, fell from their horses one after another and landed on the hard snow with a 'bang' Bang' sound of impact.

All of this happened so fast, so fast that it was unparalleled.

It gave people the feeling that Jun Mo only made one sword from the beginning to the end.

After the 'one sword', Jun Mo didn't even look at the dead cavalry guards. He carried the giant sword and continued to walk out of the village.

There, the black carriage that Wen Zhong was in was extremely eye-catching in the white snow.

Just now, Jun Mo's speed was too fast, and his sword was too fast, killing more than ten cavalry guards in a row, making the snow covered with blood, but...

On his own body, he couldn't even see a drop of blood! ! !

Seeing such a scene, in the distance, Yu Qing, who was riding a horse, suddenly turned pale. Wen Zhong also frowned slightly, and opened the window, his eyes were full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)