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Chapter 96: Blind people are useless, the female knight walks with a sword

If the Song Dynasty is given a chance, he can defeat the enemy so badly that even they will be stunned.

Ji Yang stood on the donkey's head, his blood-red figure the size of an orange. The donkey strolled in the forest, among the mad beasts, slowly but quickly rushing down the mountain. It was surrounded by thick blood-red clouds and mist, which were the energy extracted from blood. At this moment, these energies enveloped the donkey, as if it was covered with a layer of red blood clothes.

The qi and blood churned, the blood gathered, and the original blood squirmed, slowly absorbing the energies.

Ji Yang's blood body did not grow, but it became more condensed and thicker. The bright red skin flowing on the surface looked much more terrifying because there was no skin. But as the blood-red energy was absorbed, the liquid blood flowing on the surface of Ji Yang's blood body had a tendency to slowly solidify.

Ji Yang had long known that he could absorb the energy of blood.

In the previous world, he had not tried it, but the origin blood was subtly absorbing the blood energy in that body.

When Ji Yang came to this world, he happened to encounter a fight and naturally absorbed a lot of energy. This was the first time Ji Yang saw this ability of his, but he had never tested it.

This time, Ji Yang wanted to give it a try.

The army sent by the Song Dynasty had already arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, and Ji Yang had sensed it a long time ago. However, Ji Yang had been doing experiments, so he ignored it. Now, Ji Yang's experiments have reached a certain point. If he wants more experimental data, he can only leave the ancient tomb and gain stronger strength.

at the foot of the mountain.

Blood flowed like a river, wild beasts were rampant, hundreds of broken bodies were scattered on the ground, being eaten by wild beasts. Occasionally, wild beasts would fight over the bodies, and a new bloodbath would begin.

The donkey walked on the bright red soft land, and the bright red energy around it gathered, and the donkey's whole body turned into a thick red, looking a little weird. These abilities were extracted from blood.

Ji Yang cannot control the blood in other people's bodies unless he enters their bodies. But Ji Yang can extract these energies from the flowing blood.

Suddenly Ji Yang turned his head and looked with some surprise. He was staring at a tiger, which had just killed a wolf. Ji Yang found that the wolf's spiritual fragments had been transferred, and the tiger's spiritual energy had become stronger.

"Can wild beasts devour and evolve? They are originally mortals, and at most they will become stronger if they eat well, but the increase in spirit should be due to me."

Ji Yang thought of the palm seal, and then looked at the new seal on his palm thoughtfully.

These beasts have all absorbed a trace of spiritual fragments, and perhaps it is because of this that they have the possibility to become stronger.

But these wild beasts are still ignorant now, and there is no method of cultivation that wild beasts can practice in this world.

Ji Yang figured this out and didn't care about the changes in the beasts. He just let things take their own course. He absorbed the power in the blood with all his heart, wanting to see what changes he would experience if he had enough power.

In the woods behind him, Li Mochou stared at the donkey cautiously: "This donkey is getting more and more weird, Master, what should we do?"

Young Lady Lin muttered, "Let's go back to the ancient tomb. I don't know why, but the donkey is getting farther away from me, and I'm not panicking anymore. Mochou, do you have this feeling? When you don't keep your legs together, you always feel very dangerous."

Li Mochou nodded solemnly: "I, your disciple, also have this terrible feeling. Sometimes when I lie down to play, I feel like there is a thorn in my back."

Speaking of this, Li Mochou shuddered. It was really too weird.

……

The donkey stepped on the blood and walked slowly forward.

The wild beasts behind them, after eating hundreds of people, followed behind them, leaving behind a pile of bones covered with flesh and blood.

Not far ahead, the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and the earth was shaking.

Li Mochou, who was about to leave, looked up and suddenly felt a sinking heart. She saw a black cloud floating in the distance, approaching the land quickly. It was thousands of cavalrymen, whistling and coming, each holding a scimitar. Even from a distance, Li Mochou could see the excitement and bloodlust in their pupils.

The leader, Torre, was full of confidence: "I heard that the woman in the ancient tomb was extremely beautiful and her appearance was the best in the world. Although the woman in my backyard is also from a wealthy family, it's a bit boring after seeing her for too long."

The sturdy man beside him said with a smile: "If the general is interested, wait until I capture the Tomb Cult Sect and let her master and her disciples dance for you."

Torre nodded, very satisfied. But soon he frowned and taught: "The people in the martial arts world have many wonderful methods, and they should not be underestimated. The Khan always taught us that even the weakest enemy should be killed with all our strength."

The strong man nodded: "I will follow your instructions." Then he turned his head and smiled, and pointed his scimitar forward: "Did you hear me? The general said that we should kill them all."

"Kill who?"

"Every man who dares to stand up is seen in sight. Every man who you think deserves death is pointed at by the knife."

"Ow ooh..."

They were like a pack of extremely hungry wolves, brandishing their swords and slapping their horses as they charged forward. Their eyes were excited and bloodthirsty, and the team quickly dispersed in a messy manner, seemingly without a formation, but more suitable for charging.

Tore did not dissuade the other party, not every Han Chinese is called Guo Jing. Even Guo Jing's friendship is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in the face of the world's general trend.

A real man swings a whip, and the blade creates the world wherever it points.

The ambition of an ambitious person is to enslave the people to support himself.

The earth rumbled with the sound of horse hooves, and the scattered knights left like a tide with a breath of destruction.

Torre raised his chin slightly, his eyes became hot, this is the right that a man should master, this is what a real man should pursue. It's a pity that although Mongolia is strong, it is the Khan's Mongolia alone.

I don’t know when he will be able to have his own invincible cavalry.

Even the cavalry around him are invincible.

But after all, it's not yours.

"what!!!"

A scream woke Torre up, and Torre frowned and looked over: "Is there an ambush? What a waste! I, a man from the grassland, have only been in this world for a few days, and I have already given up my vigilance?" "Ah!"

Another scream.

Torre finally looked at him with a straight face, and his body couldn't help but stand up on the horse's back. The next moment, Torre couldn't help but take a breath.

Suddenly, countless wild beasts rushed out of the woods ahead, and rushed into the scattered cavalry, bursting into pieces in an instant, and the team became even more chaotic. The will to charge disappeared, and the so-called iron cavalry naturally became lambs on horseback.

Without the might of a swooping tide, who would be afraid of the legendary cavalry that comes as freely as the wind?

The so-called wind is just an invisible thing that will be intercepted and scattered when it encounters a solid wall. Unless the wind gathers into a ball, it contains the power to tear everything apart.

Torre looked at the soldiers who were being chased by the wild beasts and screaming in fear.

He was so angry that he drew his sword and roared: "Pull out your bows, draw your swords..."

puff.

A pitch-black hoof kicked Torre in the face, and his head shattered like a rotten watermelon. Before the blood even hit the ground, it turned into blood-red energy and gathered on the donkey's body.

"General."

"master."

"Kill this donkey monster, or we will all die."

The donkey stood up like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep. Its hooves turned into fists, and its shoulders were like mountains. It performed a set of Bajiquan with great force, twisting and turning at a speed as fast as flying. Even Feng Yuxiu would have to retreat from this set of Bajiquan.

After all, the donkey's body is really strong, and its hooves are really harder than fists.

Bang bang bang.

Blood holes appeared on the chest of the figures, and blood-red energy rose up like a blood dragon, chasing the donkey and gathering on its body.

The soldiers were horrified.

"This is a monster, run away."

"The Lord will die, and we must avenge him, or we will not live."

"Run."

"Bloodthirsty donkey demon, bloodthirsty donkey demon..."

Ji Yang stood on top of the donkey, watching the survivors running away without chasing them. The donkey got on all fours and ran wildly on the bloody battlefield, absorbing all the blood energy, then turned around and ran away.

……

"Little sister, these Mongols are damnable. Every household is incomplete wherever they pass by."

The old blind man stood by the road. Although he couldn't see, he still stared at the naked women lying on the road with his dark eyes. His old expression was full of resentment, and his hatred of evil made his shoulders tremble: "I should have brought Jing'er back to the Central Plains a long time ago. We should have understood that the grassland is the mortal enemy of the Central Plains."

The female swordsman next to her had red eyes and knelt on the ground to collect the women one by one. She didn't have many clothes, so she could only cover the women with some rags she brought with her, and then light a fire.

The other men turned their backs and looked down at their toes in silence.

Someone spoke up: "Brother, Jing'er will definitely not sit idly by and watch these things happen if he takes his mother back."

The old blind man snorted coldly: "How can a man without an official position shake Genghis Khan's will? Although I think Genghis Khan is cruel and murderous, I have to admit that he is the greatest hero of this era."

He slammed his cane on the ground fiercely: "We have to kill him if we have a chance. Only by killing him can Mongolia fall apart." As soon as he finished speaking, the old blind man's ears moved again, and his face changed slightly: "Someone is coming, war horses, more than fifty riders, the Mongols are back."

Several people immediately drew their weapons, stood ready for battle, and stopped the only little sister behind them.

The female swordsman was not angry. She didn't know that her brothers didn't look down on her, but were just taking care of their younger sister. She drew her sword silently, her red eyes still showing some grief: "Brother, avenge these girls. Even if Jing'er is sad, it doesn't matter."

The old blind man slammed his cane and said, "If he dares to blame me, I will kill him myself. Rather than letting him be unable to distinguish right from wrong, it is better for us to be the one who breaks our promise."

"A bloodthirsty donkey demon. It's a bloodthirsty donkey demon."

"Run, we need to tell the Khan that we are not deserters."

“Help…ah…”

The old blind man shook his head in panic: "Little sister, what's going on?"

The female swordsman stared: "It's the donkey... the donkey god. The donkey god is chasing these Mongolian cavalry."

Old blind man: “???”

Isn’t it a monster?

He was silent for a moment, then took out a dark hidden weapon and said, "Little sister is right, we should help the Donkey God." But the next moment, he was helpless again, "Brother, I am blind and useless, I am afraid I can't do anything, so as not to hurt the Donkey God."

The female swordsman smiled and blinked her red pupils: "Brother, just watch from the side."

After saying this, he drew his sword, mounted his horse, and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)