From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 20 The Weird Old Immortal

There was a hint of surprise in the skinny old man's cloudy eyes. He looked at the hand that was tightly holding the crutch, with such strength that he couldn't even move forward a bit.

Moreover, the crutch that was strong enough to cut gold and jade only made the young man's palm bleed, without even breaking a bone!

But he didn't have time to think about it, as the sharp gun tip that followed forced him to retreat quickly.

"rush out!"

Wu Fengdeng didn't care about the injury on his hand and rushed out with guns in both hands!
The scene suddenly became chaotic!
"Little kid, you have some skills. I'm sure your internal organs will be even more delicious!"

The skinny old man's body, which looked like a candle in the wind, was surprisingly strong. He swung his stick and chopped with a grim smile.

Wu Fengdeng was eager to find a breakthrough, so he did not dodge but directly raised his gun to block.

Clang!
And then pick it out suddenly!

The power of [Scorpion Pick] was the most fierce and swift, and the cold light flashed across the skinny old man's neck in an instant.

Kaka!

The sound of cervical vertebrae breaking was heard, blood spurted out, and the head began to tilt abnormally backwards.

But the old man still smiled creepily.

Looking at Wu Fengdeng's shocked eyes, he simply raised his hand and pressed down his shaking head.

Then he broke into a big grin.

"Good boy!"

Bang!
Suddenly, a heavy kick landed on Wu Fengdeng's chest. After a dull thud, he took several steps back.

Wu Fengdeng suddenly felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, with a look of agony on his face. When he looked carefully, his heart was filled with turmoil.

The old man's head was just hanging on his shoulders, connected only by a layer of flesh on the back of his neck. It was very creepy and weird.

This isn’t even dead!

Wu Fengdeng took a breath of cold air, but before he could do anything, he heard screams all around him.

Looking back, the seven inhuman monsters were tearing at the sheep like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and their movements were so fast that they could hardly be captured by the naked eye.

Whether scratching, biting, or scratching, the soldiers were covered in wounds in a few breaths. They had no way to deal with them and could only use their internal energy to defend themselves.

The situation took a turn for the worse and was critical.

Wu Fengdeng took a deep breath, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind as he thought about how to deal with the enemy.

"These monsters are agile and difficult to capture. If we continue like this, they will only be consumed to death, and then they will attack us in groups, where they will also surely die."

"It looks like these monsters have been controlled by some means to transform into beasts. The master is this old immortal. I'm afraid the solution to the problem lies with him."

"I think he should be in the late stage of the Leather Refining Realm. He should be able to fight with a helper."

Wu Fengdeng suddenly had an idea and shouted, "Qiao Li!"

"Brother Wu!"

Upon hearing the news, Qiao Li forced himself to get away at the cost of having his arm scratched and bleeding, and rushed to his side.

"Come with me and kill this old man."

Wu Fengdeng's eyes were determined and filled with murderous intent.

"Hehe, you little brat, you are so arrogant. How can I be so easily fooled by you..."

puff!
Before the old man could finish his words, he was shocked to see a dragon coming out of the sea and breaking open his heart with lightning speed.

The tip of the sea python's spear was already blood red.

Wu Fengdeng gritted his teeth and was about to use all his strength to cut off his left shoulder.

The old man retreated in time as if nothing had happened. Even though there was a blood hole in his chest as thick as his wrist, he remained calm.

He waved his stick, dodged, and became entangled with Wu Fengdeng.

Looking at the head shaking like a rattle and the heart bleeding continuously, Qiao Li was scared.

"This! How is this possible?"

So, immortal?!

"Don't be stunned!"

Following Wu Fengdeng's roar, Qiao Li, with a pale face, picked up his gun and joined the battle.

"Ahahaha! Good, good, good, good!"

"Such a brave young man, your blood and energy are as tempting as aged wine! I like you very much!"

"Hahahaha, those bastards finally gave me something decent!"...

Under the siege of the two people, the old man laughed crazily like a madman.

Even though his body had been pierced into a sieve by Wu Fengdeng and blood was gushing out like a fountain, it was extremely horrifying.

After fighting for dozens of breaths, the two still hadn't found a way to kill him. Instead, they were exhausted from fighting with all their might.

Wu Fengdeng, in particular, bore most of the attacks head-on. He was sweating, breathing rapidly, and his heart was beating as heavily as a war drum.

歘欻欻!
At this moment, I was shocked to see the old man moving up and down strangely like a ball, so fast that there were afterimages left.

A fierce gust of wind suddenly hit Wu Fengdeng, and he had no time to react. He could only barely turn his body sideways.

Pfft!

Blood immediately spurted from his shoulder, and the wound was so deep that the bones were visible.

The excruciating pain made Wu Fengdeng's body a little unstable. He could only retreat quickly under the cover of Qiao Li, thus avoiding the old man's fatal blow.

Tricky!
He covered his shoulder and frowned.

It's not a solution to just keep fighting blindly like this.

Wu Fengdeng looked up and stared at the old man, and suddenly found that the bloodstains on his cane had suddenly become less.

Stop and stare.

With the help of [Visit], he could clearly see that the bloodstains were disappearing strangely bit by bit.

It wasn't thrown out, it was more like... absorbed by the crutch?
It was absorbed!

Wu Fengdeng looked relieved and immediately picked up the spear on the ground with his foot, completely ignoring the injury on his shoulder.

"Qiao Li, step back!"

At this time, Qiao Li was already at the end of his strength, and upon hearing this, he quickly moved away.

【Sea-skimming gun】!
Wu Fengdeng flashed forward and approached, and the heavy spear and sea snake immediately flew into the air!

The cold light and the sound of gunfire connected together like heavy waves and quickly suppressed the old man's offensive!
Dangdang Dangdang!
The sea snake and the crutch kept colliding, the sound became louder and louder, which startled the old man.

What kind of martial arts is this? How can the force be so heavy?

However, this was just the beginning. As Wu Fengdeng's sea-skimming spear moves continued to connect, the force was added layer by layer, and every collision made the old man's arms tremble uncontrollably.

"Oh no! This kid found my weakness!"

Seeing that all his bullets hit his crutch, the old man instantly looked panicked.

However, Wu Fengdeng had already seen this.

It seems the bet was right!
Drink!

He suddenly roared, and the last move of the Sea-Sweeping Spear was completed. The spear tip chopped down on his head, hitting the crutch heavily like a sea tide.

Tiny cracks appeared, then quickly expanded and lengthened, cracking.

Under the old man's incredulous eyes, it shattered with a loud bang!

Amidst the wood chips and scraps, the spear-tipped dragon rushed over again and pierced through his chest in an instant.

This time, he was no longer insensitive to pain.

The old man suddenly breathed rapidly, his cloudy eyes widened and he stared at Wu Fengdeng, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"伱, you, you..."

Wu Fengdeng's chest heaved violently, his eyes were grim, and he suddenly pulled out his spear.

Boom!
The old man fell to the ground.

After his death, the monsters froze in place, their eyes spinning around like headless flies.

hoo hoo hoo!
Then they all fled in all directions and disappeared in the snow and fog in the blink of an eye.

There were already eight bloody corpses lying on the ground, and the few remaining people were barely breathing, leaning against the wall, unable to stand up.

If Wu Fengdeng had arrived a moment later, they would most likely have died.

But fortunately, the whole army was not wiped out.

Wu Fengdeng gasped and looked away, looking at the old man's broken body and the wood chips scattered on the ground.

When the light shone down, I suddenly found that there seemed to be some light sliding on the wood.

Wu Fengdeng looked closely and saw a dense field of small seal characters!

(End of this chapter)