Dart Master

Chapter 176 The End of the Hero

Chapter 176 The End of the Hero
"Murong Zhan, the time of your death has come, you can catch him before you give up your hands." I chased up and completely blocked Murong Zhan's back path.

Zi Yi tore off the mask, revealing a beautiful face, and said with a sweet smile: "General Murong, although you are brave for a while, you may not be able to open this Qinglong Pass."

Murong Zhan looked back and saw the black-armored cavalrymen who were densely packed at the foot of the mountain. They looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Qin Wushang, our Murong family is the master of Xichuan. If you let me go, my Murong family will treat you as the guest of honour. You and I will join hands." , the great stability of the world is just around the corner.”

I looked up at the cliff on the left, shook my head slightly and sighed: "Murong Zhan, you are indeed a strong general, but you and I have different ideas and goals, and one of you and I will die here today."

There is only one reason for people like Murong Zhan to give in to me. This Xichuan God of War is a little afraid.

From his fierce eyes, I caught the fear coming from his heart.

It is true that Murong Zhan is the God of War in Xichuan. When he followed Murong Bei to sweep Xichuan, he was all-powerful and fearless. He was the king who climbed out of the dead.

However, after the Murong family occupied Xichuan, he seldom fought in person, especially this kind of life-and-death battle, which at most would be assassinated by the gangs oppressed by him.

When he broke through the siege of the Azure Dragon Gang, he didn't realize how frightened he was, but Xie Hongzhi's elite black-armored soldiers gave him a severe blow to his will. , even he himself almost died in the battle.

This is undoubtedly a major blow to him who thinks he is invincible and arrogant.

Breaking his invincible heart is far more powerful than cutting off an arm. A peerless master like him can only be defeated if his heart collapses.

But until now, I still don't have the confidence to kill Murong Zhan, and Murong Zhan still has a chance to break through the Qinglong Pavilion.Once he broke through the Qinglong Pavilion, the Qinglong Gang, me, Xie Hongzhi and his party might not be able to get out of Xichuan.

I will never give him such a chance!I am not a villain, but I am not a gentleman either.

I jumped off the Ming horse, slowly revealed the Huangquan knife, and said with a calm smile: "General Murong, let me experience your unique skills of Xichuan God of War."

Murong Zhan shouted back Baihu, his gaze returned to calm: "I have heard for a long time that the King of Qin broke the bull-headed weapon in the Yin Division, and killed the elder Chen Biao of the Bagua Sect in the Yujiazui Ghost Market. His supernatural powers are very impressive. It will only become the ghost of my stick."

After hearing what Murong Zhan said, I knew he must have underestimated me.

Although Murong Zhan is brave and looks down on the world, he is too conceited. If he still regards me as a person with no name who can only chop off bull-headed weapons, then it is God-given opportunity for me to kill him.

"Look at the knife!" I held the knife in both hands, turned sideways, and quickly walked up the steps.

"Hmph, I want to see how capable you are, dare to come to Xichuan to play wild with me." Murong Zhan raised his mace, saw that my moves were mediocre, and swept across my waist and abdomen.

Immediately, I felt a strong wind blowing on the entire mountain path, like thunder rolling in the clouds, so powerful.

I secretly brewed my blood, and restrained my murderous intentions. After running for three or five steps, my blood was already brewing to the extreme.

"A long sword, who will fight for the edge!"

When my figure jumped to the extreme, I was condescending, and slashed down violently. This knife contained most of my blood.

With the continuous improvement of my cultivation base, I am now using the first form of the Huangquan sword technique, and it is no longer as difficult as before.

Huang Quan's sword, dragon's roar and tiger's roar, the blood color covered the bright moon in the sky, flickering with a strange blood-red luster, he slashed at Murong Zhan unreservedly with the momentum of breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

Murong Zhan was shocked, his eyes were full of fear, he obviously realized that he underestimated me too much.

Moreover, he recognized that I was the assassin who shot him in the alley that day.

I was the first person to injure him since he dominated Shizi Town. Coupled with the design defeating him, he felt unprecedented fear.

This is exactly what I want to see, a god of war who has lost his guts is no different from a cat.

Perhaps because he sensed the breath of death, Murong Zhan's survival instinct suddenly exploded. He replaced the attack with defense, and his domineering body glowed with white light. A layer of granite-like hard and thick stone instantly filled his whole body.

I finally understand why Murong Zhan's fighting power is so strong. This guy's talent must be related to some kind of stone spirit, which is why he has a unique overlord body, which is almost comparable to the bull's head of the Yin Division.

I slashed down hard with this knife, boom!
Murong Zhan's mace was cut off by me, and Huang Quan's knife slashed on his rocky body, like being struck by lightning, and there was a huge backlash.

Noisy!
Murong Zhan's rock body was like a dry and cracked field, it shattered into powder with a bang, blood oozed from Murong Zhan's forehead, his face was as pale as paper.

I secretly called it a pity, the diamond inlaid in the golden hoop on his forehead saved his life, although the Huangquan Knife broke the hegemony's body, it no longer had the power to cut through the diamond, and only left a small blood pit on his forehead.

"Damn it!" Murong Zhan threw away the mace, struck out with both fists, and roared so loudly that the whole mountain shook.

"Qin Wushang, I'm going to kill you." Like a wild beast, the golden ring in his hand was rattling.

The muscles all over my body exploded like a mountain bag, and my fists hit me.

I know that he has gone mad. This is his last breath, and it is also the most primitive and brutal essence. If he can't stop it, the outcome is still uncertain.Murong Zhan has killed countless opponents with higher cultivation than him in his life, relying on this kind of ruthless animal nature in his bones.

I drew my knife and turned around, and landed behind him to occupy a high position, condescending.

At this moment, my hands are numb, Murong Zhan's overbearing body has the effect of counter-injury, I think Xue Muze was seriously injured by counter-injury.Although I have a blood lotus to protect my body, my energy and blood are still rushing, and my chest is beating like a drumstick, which is extremely uncomfortable.At this time, if he fights head-on with the mad man again, he will undoubtedly seek his own death.

Thinking of this, I laughed out loud, "You fool, that's all you have."

A river of blood surged from my body, enveloping my body suddenly, turning into a river of blood on the narrow mountain path, swimming away by the mountain wall on the right, and leaping up.

Although I can't move like a dragon like Uncle Qi now, fast as lightning, and leap out of thin air, but with the blood river body method, I am as light as a blood cloud, and more importantly, the surging waves of the blood river The sound, the momentum is astonishing, has the effect of shocking the soul.

It is rumored that the Bloody Clothes Dafa was taught by the Tongtian sect. When the leader of Tongtian was controlling the blood river, the blood river went straight down nine days and rushed to the west.

Although the blood river in front of me is only about Zhang Xu galloping, it has already taken shape, and it is enough to deal with Murong Zhan, who has gone mad and only has a brute force.

Murong Zhan's golden rings and iron fists hit my figure frantically, half of the cliff was almost collapsed by him.

However, as I tried to dodge and avoid its edge, Murong Zhan became even more insane, blasting out more than a dozen golden rings in a row, and the golden rings flew randomly. I took the opportunity to escape in the ring, which was also extremely dangerous. hit.

Soon the blood in his eyes began to fade away, his face became paler, his lips trembled, and the strength of his fists and golden rings gradually faded.

I knew that this fierce tiger had reached the point of exhaustion, and when it was time to die, I yelled, "Shaotian, let go of the crossbow!"

At this moment, my vitality is almost exhausted, and I am a bit overdrawn, and I am no longer able to compete with Murong Zhan, who still has brute strength.

Shaotian slammed the highly poisonous crossbow trigger, and the densely packed crossbow arrows shot towards Murong Zhan and me like a sky net.

I was originally standing in the upwind position, and waited for Shaotian to join hands, so I quickly jumped down the cliff.

Murong Zhan's line of sight was originally blocked by my body, but when I jumped off the cliff, a rain of arrows had already rushed in. The lethality of this heavy-duty siege machine is extremely astonishing.

By the time Murong Zhan realized it, it was already too late. I had already broken his hegemonic body, and he had exhausted his most primitive brute force just now, so how could he avoid it.

All I could hear was the sound of puffing shots!

The dense crossbow arrows all passed through the chest, and Murong Zhan's body was covered with dense blood holes, he was shot into a hornet's nest alive.

Murong Zhanrao was not reconciled, blood streaked down his chin, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were tearing apart, with a ferocious smile on his face, he walked towards Qinglong Pavilion step by step.

Every step he took, there was a bloodstain on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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