This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 353 Escape
"Where to run!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky.

In the big camp, Uncle Xi frantically fled north.

Cao Su and Qing Xiao followed closely behind.

King Dan looked back in horror, still in shock.

"Uncle Xi lost?"

"how is this possible?"

But King Dan knew that Uncle Xi was the number one expert in the tribe. In terms of age, he was older than his grandfather. He had lived for countless years, but now he lost to a 19-year-old boy?
"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible"

King Dan could not accept such a situation.

The key point is that the elite cavalry in the tribe he thought were so vulnerable?
Grassland iron cavalry, they are all horse archers, they don't mount their horses, they don't keep a distance, they are face-to-face with the forbidden army, and their combat strength is not even one out of ten.

They fought north and south on the grassland, but they didn't have much experience in fighting Qian Yuan.

Especially a "young king" like Dan Wang.

"I'm careless, I should have led the army to rush there yesterday!"

"This Ma Liao misunderstood me! The Ma family is not a good guy!"

King Dan regretted it too much. He felt that if he charged directly with the whole army yesterday and ignored the "threat" of the Ma family, he should have been able to defeat the imperial army.

But by mistake, yesterday he believed Ma Liao's nonsense.

How could Ma Liao have the courage to deal with the Qiang people together with the court?He's just a first-order patriarch
"Boom!"

At this moment, a lot of hoofbeats sounded from the west.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the horse cavalry who came to "persuade a fight" finally arrived late.

The battle is almost over, people are almost dead, and they are starting to pop up and put on a show?
Thinking of this, Wang Qi didn't say anything.

But the Ma family at this moment is his life-saving talisman.

With a gloomy face, he waited for a large number of horse cavalry to arrive.

"King Dan, King Dan!"

Ma Liao had a bitter face, and the sad tears couldn't stop falling down.

King Dan, who was still high-spirited at night, was fled to the north like a duck being chased away.

Unkempt, disheveled hair, tattered armor, really embarrassed.

How can there be any demeanor of a virtuous king?
"Mario!"

"Damn you!"

King Dan still couldn't hold back, and cursed loudly.

Ma Liao led the cavalry to "protect" the Dan Wang Tuantuan.

His face was full of grief and indignation: "Why is this, why is this!"

"Young people are really too impulsive. After a good banquet, why did it become what it is today?"

Ma Liao attributed Cao Su's sudden attack to the unreasonable temptation of King Dan at the banquet.

King Dan didn't understand Ma Liao's implication, the prairie people were too straightforward.

He yelled directly at Ma Liao: "You Qianyuan people, are you all crazy?"

"Stop him quickly!"

The two looked back, only to see that Cao Su had rushed out after Chase,
After Cao Su saw King Dan among the crowd, he gave up on chasing and killing Uncle Yi, and rushed towards King Dan instead.

"Bastard!"

When Uncle Xi saw Cao Su's killing intent, he could have escaped by himself, so he turned back.

The black air on his body surface is getting thicker and thicker, all of which are formed by the emission of witchcraft oil paint.

He activated his heavy internal energy, and a huge wolf's head formed in the air again, roaring and rushing towards Cao Su.

The wolf's head was scattered but not congealed, and he opened his bloody mouth, as if he was about to swallow the sky, and swallowed Cao Su in one mouthful.

Cao Su, who was shouting and rushing just now, was surrounded by thick black smoke.

The sound dissipated instantly.

The Qiang people and Ma family members below were stunned.

The situation can change in a flash.

Sure enough, a fourth-rank warrior still can't beat a third-rank warrior!

Although Uncle Cai had tried his best just now, he was not fighting for his life. Now that he is fighting for his life, it is different.

The faces of the people below changed.

Ma Liao squeezed out a little smile, and said to King Dan, "King Dan, this."

King Dan regained his composure: "Uncle Xi is a master of the third rank, the number one martial artist in the clan, and his martial power is unfathomable. Now, although Cao Su's son doesn't speak martial arts and sneaked into our department, but when he meets a real master, The weakness of its own insufficient strength will be magnified."

"One-on-one, no one present can block Uncle Yu's move!"

He said lightly, as far as his eyes could see, all the Ma family lowered their eyes, not daring to look at him.

Just now the desolate momentum disappeared, and the Ma family was inexplicably suppressed by him.

With a sullen face, Ma Liao looked up into the dark clouds and mist in the sky, unable to see the real fighting situation.

His strength is still too low. He is at the sixth rank of strength, and he can be regarded as a good martial artist in Beiliang, but a 19-year-old boy who randomly came from the gods has a fourth rank, which is two levels higher than him. , the gap is too large.

In the haze, there seemed to be another sound.

The huge wolf-headed shadow and the golden dragon shadow rolled and fought fiercely in the black mist.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, another divine light flying sword flew from afar.

Beside King Dan, the flowing water fluctuated, and a young witch cultivator suddenly appeared.

His face was pale, as if all the blood in his body had been sucked dry, and he let out a hoarse voice wearily: "King Dan, it's not suitable to stay here for long, please leave quickly!"

"Sim!"

King Dan was taken aback. Simu was the most outstanding wizard in the tribe, but he turned out like this.

"King Dan, this qi refiner's flying sword is too sharp and cannot be stopped, leave quickly."

Simu clutched his chest, as he spoke, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth again.

The strength of witches lies in "communication", rather than direct attack.

As for the Qi Refiner who practiced swords, all his kung fu was on the sword, so the witcher was naturally at a disadvantage, and his style was somewhat restrained.

Coupled with the fact that Qing Xiao was originally a top-notch talent, Simu suffered a big loss in the confrontation and lost his combat effectiveness.

"how so!"

King Dan couldn't believe it, even Simu was defeated?
In a trance, I heard the roaring sound from the sky again.

boom! ! !
A figure was shot out from the black mist, dragging a long flame on his body, like a comet, hitting the open grassland.

Followed by Uncle Xi with a bloody face.

His mask was broken, revealing an ugly face covered with various scars and marks.

"King, run!"

Uncle Xi clearly chased Cao Su to fight, but he let out an angry roar in the air.

When King Dan heard Uncle Xi's roar, his expression changed drastically again. He looked intently, and saw a shining long sword stabbed into Uncle Xi's back.

Behind the long sword, a stream of light drew two circles, and then more than a dozen flying swords struck.

Uncle Xi let out a muffled snort, his body expanded, the black mist on his body was absorbed into his body, and he rushed towards Cao Su who was smashed into the ground without hesitation.

Two against one, some can't beat them.

But Cao Su also found out.

Whenever Cao Su wanted to throw off him and rush towards King Dan, he would stop him with crazy means and fight desperately.

The third-rank martial artist is desperate, the power is extremely amazing.

But at this moment, the strong wind on his body was no longer so strong. Although his physical strength was not bad between his fists and feet, he couldn't suppress Cao Su who was getting more and more fierce.

Cao Su was like a perpetual motion machine, after being smashed into the ground, he rushed out again.

During the leap, some of the scars on his body were already healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Xuanyu domineering body shrouded him, and his terrifying defensive power and terrifying self-healing ability made him completely surpass the strength that ordinary fourth-rank warriors could possess.

However, Cao Su faced off against the third rank of the perfect body. Although his defense and toughness were sufficient, his attack was slightly insufficient.

Fortunately, Qing Xiao was by his side at this moment, just adding the most perfect link, outputting wildly in the distance, gradually wearing down the blood volume of the number one master of the Dan Wang tribe.

Until the person's mask shattered, revealing an ugly face.

Even Cao Su, who was obsessed with killing him, moved a little slower.

This.
This face is really ugly, not much worse than the ugly old men met in Pingcheng in the past.

"slave?"

Cao Su was secretly surprised, he did not expect that this master of the Qiang tribe who had fought against him for a long time was actually a slave of the Qiang tribe.

Because the slaves of the Qiang nationality will have marks on their faces. If these people become slaves, they are the slaves of the Qiang nationality.

more primitive, more savage
But Cao Su saw that this master was born as a slave.

Born as a slave, he can practice martial arts of the third rank. Isn't this person a genius among geniuses?
Cao Su shook his head silently, instead of guessing the opponent's story, he collected his mind and went up to meet him again.

At this time, the status has declined rapidly.

Under the attack of Cao Su and Qing Xiao, the originally painted Wu Clan runes on his body have become more and more faint, as if they don't exist anymore.

Marksmanship also gradually became scattered.

"die!"

Cao Su entered the blade, and the heavy blade light appeared again, hitting the scorpion.

He backed away screaming in pain, the blood in his body churning endlessly.

Then the mouth of the throat could not be suppressed, blood spit out, the whole person looked sluggish, and retreated in defeat.

Cao Su was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone, so he quickly chased after him.

He propped himself up with an iron gun, stood there, still staring at Cao Su extremely angrily.

"Son Cao Su, Hugh is going crazy!"

He thought he would be directly hacked and killed by Cao Su, but when he accepted his fate, a familiar voice came from his ears. King Dan led dozens of horses galloping from a distance, and he ignored Cao Su's threat of force. Forcibly cover up and kill.

"King, why?"

Uncle Xi shouted, feeling pain in his heart.

And the strong men under King Dan's command were even more tragic. They knew that they were not Cao Su's opponents, and they came to die.

Many warriors were hacked to death by Cao Su.

Among the personal soldiers, there are powerful masters who entangle Cao Su a little bit.

But it is also dangerous.

"Crack!"

There was only a bang, and the leader of the strongest soldiers who followed King Dan was directly smashed in the head by Cao Su. Even a master of the sixth rank of strength could not stop Cao Su's three swords.

Ma Liao, who was watching from a distance, felt chills in his heart, thinking that if he went up by himself, he might not even be able to hold back Cao Su's sword.

How could this young man be so strong?

"King Dan, let's go, Uncle Yu, let's go!"

Among the Qiang people, a young warrior stepped forward.

It was the Qiang youth who fought against Ma Yu before.

At this time, King Dan had already received the scorpion, and he was preparing to retreat with the scorpion.

However, Cao Su's sword skills became more and more rapid, only Qing Xiao went straight up, chasing and killing Dan Wang and others.

"Daozhang, kill them, and never let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Cao Suling yelled angrily, threw away the Dayue Saber in his hand, and replaced it with a horizontal knife to kill.

When using the Dayue Saber, the saber technique has gravity, but when using the Horizontal Saber, the saber technique is even more fierce.

For a moment, the sword light around Cao Su was like a shadow.

And the young warrior who fought against Ma Yu got into the light of Cao Su's saber, and within a cup of tea, he was slashed in the arm by Cao Su.

Cao Su raised his foot and knocked him flying, and with a slanted knife, he chopped the man to pieces.

Ma Yu, who was in the distance, looked at it, and his heart trembled.

Even the young Qiang people who had fought fiercely with him for a long time couldn't stop Cao Su with a few blows!

Doesn't that mean that if he were to go up now, he would be hacked to death by Cao Su with a few knives?

His lips were pale and his heart was restless.

The first time I saw such a master was right in front of my eyes.

It was as if a mountain was pressing across his head, and the pressure was extremely high.

(End of this chapter)