Next, he used the remaining five shells to kill another ship of turtle shells.
The remaining two ships of turtle shells were still moving forward slowly.
"Damn it!" Luo Wu cursed loudly, picked up the steel spear, and rushed towards the turtle shell with the grenade, like a god of war with unrivaled momentum.
He jumped up and used the power of his spear to climb onto the tortoise shell. Under the gaze of the bandits, he raised his spear high and stabbed at the two remaining tortoise shells.
After one shot failed, he raised his gun again and stabbed him repeatedly.
The animal suddenly realized the opponent's purpose and shouted suddenly: "No, he wants to pierce the tortoise shell. The brothers behind him must not let him succeed, rush up and kill him!"
The bandits who had been hiding behind the tortoise shell finally woke up and climbed onto the tortoise shell one after another.
"Hmph, with this little ability, you still want to stop me, Luo Wu?"
When they heard the other party's name, the bandits who were climbing up were suddenly stunned.
Others don't know, but who hasn't heard of the name of Luo Wu, one of the ten generals responsible for guarding the Emperor of Han Dynasty and the commander of the garrison?
That was an existence that could kill five people with one shot. What was the difference between them rushing forward so recklessly and sending themselves to death?
Immediately some bandits began to retreat.
"Master Shi'er, he, he is Luo Wu!"
"Luo Wu?" Hearing this name, Zaozao's face turned slightly pale. It was not good to meet anyone, but he met this killing god. It seemed that if he really allowed the other party to break through, he would definitely die here.
In this case, it is even more impossible for him to succeed.
"Brothers, this is war, a life-and-death war. Don't say he is Luo Wu. Even if a god comes, we have to kill him. Otherwise, do you think we have a chance to go back alive?"
"Running away means death, so why not give it a try? You can win the title of nobility when you get to Chang'an, right?"
When the mountain bandits heard about the title, their minds became active again.
indeed.
If you really had the opportunity to kill Luo Wu with your own hands, what kind of achievement would it be?
If nothing else, Qian Huhou will definitely not be able to escape.
If Luo Wu is not killed, I am afraid that all of them, including Lord Sheng'er, will die here. Even if they escape quietly, they will inevitably be convicted of desertion by the boss, and they will still die.
Might as well fight.
Thinking of this, these bandits became active again and charged even more fiercely.
"Kill Luo Wu and become a lord in Chang'an!"
Several bandits were the first to rush to the top of the turtle shell. Before he could say anything, Luo Wu pulled out the sword from his waist. A few flashes of sword light flashed by. Those bandits either had their throats cut or were chopped in half. Their bodies were broken into pieces.
Falling into the crowd, some bandits vomited on the spot.
"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore." Many bandits stepped on other people's shoulders and jumped forward.
Luo Wu raised his spear and stabbed him again, then raised his knife to fight. This time, dozens of bandits got on the turtle shell, and even he had to deal with them well.
"Well done." Luo Wu roared angrily, and pulled out a dagger. He held a Mo Dao in one hand and a dagger in the other. He shuttled among these bandits at extremely fast speed. After a cold light flashed, two bandits fell to the ground.
Under the cold light.
Two bandits attacked him from behind. Luo Wu didn't even look at him. He squatted down, turned around and cut off the opponent's legs with his knife. Then he quickly passed between the two of them in a half-crouched position. He swung the dagger left and right, and the two of them held their hands tightly.
Blood flowed out of his throat uncontrollably, and within a few breaths, he had already collapsed.
On top of the tortoise shell, there were three strong men who saw this and were not afraid to laugh back: "Sure enough, he is one of the top ten generals and a descendant of Luo Cheng. With such skill, I will have no regrets even if I die in the hands of the general. Come on."
One of these three people is holding a mace, one is holding a spear, and another is holding a crossbow. They are always aiming at Luo Wu. They seem to be quite capable.
The two sides were confronting each other. The crossbowman took the lead and shot out of the air with a sharp arrow, speeding towards Luo Wu. Just when he was about to hit the target, Luo Wu rolled sideways between the lightning and flint. While avoiding the air, the dagger was thrown out.
, the crossbowman was unaware and was stabbed in the throat by a dagger, causing him to fall backwards.
The mace and the spear looked at each other with uncontrollable horror in their eyes.
I knew Luo Wu was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"Go together."
After the two of them finished speaking, they rushed towards Luo Wu almost at the same time. The iron nails on their maces were sharp and the bandits' spears were as bright as silver hooks. The two of them went up and down, launching a full-scale attack on Luo Wu.
"Go!"
The man holding the mace shouted loudly, and saw that the iron nails were about to hit Luo Wu's legs.
At the critical moment, Luo Wu jumped into the air and blocked the spear with one hand. He dodged the mace with a strange posture, and then hit the mace bandit's head with Mo Dao.
The bandit holding the mace felt the cold wind approaching above his head. He didn't have time to think too much. He turned his tail to his head and quickly raised the mace over his head. In an instant, the opponent's sword wind had arrived, and Mo Dao slashed him open.
The tail of the mace hit the bandit's face, causing blood to pour out.
"Okay, what a sharp knife." Before the bandit holding the mace could sigh more, his head was already split in two.
The brain marrow and brain plasma are flowing on the turtle shell, which looks quite disgusting.
"Damn Luo Wu, you killed two of my brothers in a row. If you can't avenge them, my name as the Little Silver Spear of Beacon Fire will be in vain. I'll die."
After saying that, the tip of the spear shook and he attacked Luo Wu.
"Fenghuo Little Silver Spear?" Luo Wu was currently condensing. As the king of spears, he would never allow anyone to insult the spear like this.
After putting away the knife, he held the steel spear in front of him.
"Since you are also a gun user, let me show you what a real gun is."
After saying that, a cold light flashed in Luo Wu's hand. With seemingly extremely slow movements, the tip of the spear arrived one step ahead of the opponent: "Marksmanship - Fulong Strike."
The tip of the spear pierced the bandit's chest. The bandit's breathing was visibly weak. Before he could close his eyes completely, Luo Wu clenched the gun body with both hands and turned violently.
"Tear it apart!"
As the tip of the spear rotated in the opponent's body, a powerful spinning force bloomed in the opponent's body. The bandit died immediately, and his body was torn apart and flew in all directions as if it had been torn apart by five horses.
"Who else?" Luo Wu held a spear and stood proudly on the tortoise shell, his eyes as calm as water, even if he didn't move, it was enough to be intimidating.
This bitch is a killer.
Seeing him killing more than 30 bandits in a row, how could these bandits have the courage to advance again? Wang Jianshan's men were holding the formation at the rear. They could neither retreat nor advance, and were stunned for a moment.
Seeing that the bandits did not dare to attack again, Luo Wu waved his spear and stabbed the tortoise shell below.
One shot, two shots, the animal felt like each shot was piercing his heart, and it only took a few more shots to kill him.
With the sound of puncture, a hole was poked in the originally indestructible tortoise shell, and an eye was exposed from the hole, which was sharp and terrifying.