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【548】Battle of Rakshasa

Text] [548] Battle of Rakshasa

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Gu Yu didn't stay too long in the Monkey Clan. He said goodbye to the Monkey King, Princess Zhiyue and others, and left the Monkey Clan territory all the way.

The territory of the Rakshasa tribe and the territory of the Monkey tribe are only separated by a river, so this river has become the boundary line between the two tribes.

After coming out of the Monkey Clan, Gu Yu spent two days wandering before he saw this big river. Although it was a river, it had dried up into a small stream only about ten meters wide due to man-made or natural disasters. There were sometimes debris in the stream.

The broken branches floated down the river, and the river water also showed a dull red color, and a pungent fishy smell wafted out of the river.

Gu Yu looked at the dark red river and couldn't help but feel a little scared. How many people would have died and how much blood would have been shed to dye the river red.

From this river, we can see how fierce the Rakshasa tribe's battle was.

Gu Yu knew that the matter was urgent, so he waded into the waist-deep river without stopping and walked upstream along the river bank.

The further he walked, Gu Yu found that the corpses on the river bank were getting denser and denser, either in small groups or scattered across the river bank. The corpses had become swollen and turned white, and black blood was flowing downstream along the river.

And go.

From far ahead, there were bursts of roaring sounds and explosions caused by the collision of real power.

Gu Yu frowned, picked up his drink and quickly ran towards the center of the battle following the sound of fighting.

Before running very far, Gu Yu noticed a burst of strong real power coming from behind. He used his real power to protect his whole body, then hunched over and ran into a tuft of grass.

Looking outside, I saw a large group of green-faced and fanged monsters fighting together. Violent power continued to explode from the center of the battlefield. Bodies full of weapons were piled on top of each other wantonly around the battlefield. Blood had already covered the nearby bodies.

The soil was dyed bright red, and then gathered into a stream of blood, flowing towards the river bank...

However, what surprised Gu Yu was that one of the leaders seemed to be a young girl. The girl's appearance was somewhat different from other green-faced and fanged monsters. She looked like an ordinary person, except that she was stronger than ordinary people and could only be wrapped up.

The short clothes on the chest and the limbs protruding from the tight shorts look toned and slender. On the bronze face, the brows are furrowed, and the two big eyes under the slender eyebrows are shining with unyielding light.

A spear flew up and down in her hand, bringing up a spray of blood when she waved it. Suddenly, the spear in her hand pointed forward fiercely, and with a whoosh, a violent blast of Gang Qi came out of the gun.

I saw a silver light passing by, and three or five green-faced and fanged men in front of me suddenly fell to the ground.

Blood spattered, dyeing the spear red, and a strange red flower bloomed on her face.

She disapprovingly stuck out her tongue and took a sip of the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She spat out the blood foam in her mouth, slammed the spear in her hand to the ground, and shouted: "Don't retreat, you must block their attack."

"Roar!" the man behind her shouted, and the attack suddenly became more fierce.

Swords flashed, swords flashed, fire splashed, blood was everywhere, and the battle became more and more fierce...

Gu Yu, who was hiding not far away, couldn't help but gasped when he looked at such a scene. It was not that he had never experienced the baptism of a war, but he had never experienced such a tragic battle, at least not such a bloody scene. Here, human life seemed to be like

Like grass and mustard, they were harvested wantonly. Maybe the friend who was drinking together before was already lying in a pool of blood the next moment, becoming a broken corpse.

The battle gradually became more intense, with only the sounds of weapons clashing and the tearing sounds of swords piercing people's bodies. Many people didn't even let out a scream before being cut in half.

The girl who was still in a happy mood now has a dark red blood clot on her head and face, and her original color is no longer visible. She keeps panting, and her tall breasts continue to rise and fall with her breath.

The spear in his hand also trembled slightly due to the loss of strength.

She glanced around and found that most of her comrades around her had died in battle, and the dozen or so people beneath her had been divided into three pieces by the enemy. Enemies several times larger than herself were attacking those dozen people. And there were at least hundreds of people on the other side.

the crowd.

Seeing that the lives of the dozen or so people were in danger, suddenly a big man with a green face and fangs holding a giant ax walked out of the enemy formation. His face was ferocious, and a violent aura lingered between his eyebrows.

"Bian Yanni, you have already paid your respects, why don't you put down your weapons and fight without restraint. Maybe I can spare your life if I am in a good mood." The man walked to the front of the formation carrying a giant ax and shouted loudly.

Bi Yanni's eyes were full of anger, and the spear in her hand was shaking violently, not because of fear, but because of anger: "You traitor, you still have the nerve to say such things, is this princess also named by you?"

When the man heard what Bi Yanni said, he seemed to be laughing at what a funny joke he was laughing at: "Haha, what a joke, now that our Northern Rakshasa has controlled most of the Rakshasa clan, only then can we truly claim the title of King of the Northern Rakshasa."

As the king of the Rakshasa tribe, when our Northern Rakshasa unites the entire Rakshasa tribe, you will still be a piece of shit princess, and you may not even be worthy of carrying my shoes."

"presumptuous!"

Behind Bi Yanni, a man holding a steel knife couldn't help but became furious when he heard that the other party was insulting the princess. He used his knife to force away the three enemies surrounding him. His whole body was shaken. He waved his right hand and the steel knife in his hand flew out as fast as lightning.

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The big man with the ax didn't seem to take this man seriously at all. Seeing that he rushed out of the encirclement and attacked him, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shouted: "Well done!" As he said this, he swung the giant ax in his hand fiercely,

He knocked away the steel knife that was shot straight away, and with a movement of his body, an afterimage passed by, and the next moment he appeared in front of the man.

"Die!" the axe-wielding man said with a hint of a sinister smile on his lips.

The man was shocked, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to take action, but before his raised hand could fall down, his vision blurred, and the distance between his eyes became farther and farther.

Suddenly, blood shot up into the sky, and before the big man could even let out a cry, he was split in half by the big man holding an axe.

"No!" Bi Yanni let out a roar of grief and anger, and the spear in her hand was like a dragon emerging from the water, and she quickly stabbed the big man holding the axe.

The big man with the ax seemed to be extremely excited when he saw Ben Yanni's rage. He laughed, turned the giant ax in his hand, and with a smooth blade, he took the long sword that Bi Yanni was stabbing with. He swung the giant ax, and the back of the ax was like a giant hammer.

Patted towards Bi Yanni's abdomen.

The back of the ax hit Bi Yanni violently on the abdomen, and a muffled groan was heard. Bi Yanni spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The big man holding the ax succeeded with one blow, and a hint of joy flashed across his face: "Haha, today, Ben Yanni, will be your death sacrifice next year." As he spoke, the giant ax whizzed towards Ben Yanni on the ground.

"Princess……"

Seeing that Bi Yanni was in trouble, the dozen or so big men who were trapped roared in unison, and each one was like an angry lion. Their original dejection was wiped away, and their attacks suddenly became extremely sharp. They actually broke through the siege and started attacking one after another.

He rushed towards the big man with an axe.

When the big man with the ax saw that these people had actually broken through the encirclement, a look of surprise flashed across his face: "What a bunch of stubborn cockroaches, no matter what, I'll show mercy and kill you all." He spoke with the giant axe,

Rushing into the enemy formation like a murderous god.

The huge axe let out a deafening roar, blood splattered everywhere in its path, and wailing sounds were heard everywhere. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight of the dozen Nan Rakshasa people were chopped down.

"Princess, let's stop him. You should run for your life." One of the men with a sledgehammer used a huge ax to withstand the ax of the big man with the axe. He shouted loudly at Ben Yanni who was lying on the ground, and was chopped down by the giant ax in the blink of an eye.

The handle of the hammer was broken and split into two pieces.

A huge head rolled gurglingly in front of Bi Yanni, her eyes widened and blood foamed in her mouth, but she still said: "Princess, leave quickly!"

Bi Yanni watched her people being killed by a big man with an axe, but there was nothing she could do. She burst into tears and was in unspeakable pain.

"Princess! Let's go!"

"Let's go!!!"

The wailing sound not far away hurt her heart, her silver teeth were shattered, and she was filled with anger but had no way to vent it. She could only watch helplessly as the last few tribesmen fell under the giant axe.

The wound on her abdomen left her unable to move at all. She saw the big man with an ax killing everyone and pointing the spear directly at herself, but there was nothing she could do.

"Is this the end? Am I going to die here today?" Bi Yanni was filled with grief and anger.

"Haha, these guys are no match for me at all. You Southern Rakshasa are really in decline. There is no one who can take action." The big man with the ax hit the huge ax with his hand and dipped the ax in the blood on the head.

He sprinkled it down and laughed unscrupulously.

"In a bloody battle, even if I die, the Southern Rakshasa will not succumb to the Northern Rakshasa. My father will definitely regain his strength and avenge me and the two thousand souls who died in the battle." Bi Yanni's eyes were filled with anger.

He cursed loudly.

The big man holding the ax laughed loudly and said: "Even if Bilong mobilizes all the troops of the Southern Rakshasa, I am afraid that he will not be the opponent of our Northern Rakshasa now. What's more, now that we have made contact with the human race, you know why our Northern Rakshasa tribe's combat power is so weak

Will it suddenly become so powerful? You are going to die anyway, I might as well tell you, so that you can die in peace." The axe-wielding man paused and said: "The human race has provided us with a kind of elixir that can greatly

Strengthen your strength. You two thousand soldiers are just like a group of ants in our eyes. Hum, one day, one day after another, the human race will provide me with another elixir called the Soul Refining Pill. At that time, our strength will be

Strengthen it several times or even dozens of times, and when our Northern Rakshasa comes out in force, we will definitely wipe out your Southern Rakshasa."

Hearing what the man with the ax said, Bi Yanni's heart was filled with despair: "It's over! The Northern Rakshasa is already difficult to deal with. Now with the support of the human race, I'm afraid the Southern Rakshasa can't compete with the Northern Rakshasa at all. How can I, the Rakshasa?"

Will the Khasa clan and its generals be exterminated? Father, Father, it doesn’t matter if I die, but what should Nan Rakshasa do from now on!?"

Seeing that Bi Yanni's eyes were dull, the man with the axe, expecting that she was at her wits' end, sneered and said, "Okay, I'll tell you what you need to say, and I'll tell you what you shouldn't say. You can go on your way without any worries."

As he spoke, he slowly walked up to Bi Yanni and raised the giant ax high towards Bi Yanni's neck. The sharp edge of the ax flashed with a penetrating cold light. The giant ax that had killed thousands of Rakshasa would eventually move towards the south.

Princess Rakshasa’s neck…


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