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Chapter 476, Encounter (4)

Ah!!! A sharp scream exploded on the tip of his tongue. Di Cheng's face was distorted, ferocious and crazy, his wide-eyed eyes were swaying with blood, and all the strength in his body surged toward his right arm and legs like an uncontrollable flood.

The lower body is stable and the upper body is explosive!

The screams tore through the grassland. Di Cheng turned around with his lower body as the center, and rolled his right arm wildly. Not only did he forcefully grab the horse's hind legs, but the force of his fingertips crushed the leg bones on the spot.

The most shocking thing is that Di Cheng actually... unexpectedly turned the galloping horse into a wheel!!

The war horse whined, conveying fear and panic, as well as the severe pain in its hind legs. It struggled and writhed violently in panic, but... with Di Cheng's terrifying power, the war horse roared and spun twice off the ground, and then was thrown violently.

It flew out and hit the two horse archers that were running towards them.

As for Hadro, who was on the war horse, he was caught off guard and threw himself head-on to the ground. If he hadn't reacted very quickly and supported himself on the ground with his hands at the critical moment, the impact might have been enough to break his neck.

"Oh my god!" The cavalrymen who were pursuing them with all their strength inhaled hard. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads. Their eyes were so wide that they could hardly believe their own eyes.

They have seen the warriors in the tribe knock down the war horses with one punch, but they have never seen anyone who can forcefully grab the running war horse, spin it in circles and fly away. This requires such terrifying explosive power and incredible stability.

ability!

That horse is Hadro's war horse, the mount of the tribe's 'warrior'!! It is a high-quality war horse similar to a sweaty horse!

Its impact force and running speed far exceed that of ordinary Mongolian horses.

But he... actually...

Is it possible for humans to do this?

At this moment, they firmly equated the 'human' and 'monster' in front of them! For the first time, fear arose deep in their hearts, and it was so strong and so shocking.

Hadzor was frightened and angry. He was unwilling to engage in a head-on confrontation, but that didn't mean he would remain silent forever. He rolled four or five times in a row, not only removing the momentum of his fall, but also cleverly escaping from Di Cheng's possible attack range.

The performance of calcium carbide sparks shows the tyrannical strength of the tribal warriors!

The ten cavalry horse archers galloping at full speed quickly tightened the noose, turned around, and rescued Hadzor. After seeing Dicheng's "barbarism", they did not believe that Hadzor could fight alone.

Hadro's sharp eyes flashed with vigilance, he clenched his sword tightly, and evacuated quickly. Most of the grass here was up to his head, and it was very thick. It was a perfect place to hide and ambush, and he couldn't help it.

Don't be cautious.

But……

What surprised and angered him was that Di Cheng had no intention of making a sneak attack at all. He listened attentively behind the flying horses, locked the position of Haha Zall, ran wildly, and violently broke through the barrier of dense pasture to approach forcefully.

"Give me brother... to be buried with you!" The screams were still raging deep in the pasture. Di Cheng had already appeared to the left of Hadro, his ferocious eyes flashing with blood.

There was no hesitation, no pause, it exploded with all its strength the moment it appeared.

As the strength of his knees surged, the terrifying speed that had not been used for a long time was unleashed at this moment, shaking out a hazy afterimage that appeared next to Di Cheng almost in the blink of an eye.

"Tell me your name, my sword of Hadro will not accept nameless souls." Hadro also stopped his retreat, and with the strong restraint of his body, he immediately slashed with his sword. The castration was like red,

The momentum is majestic, there is no unnecessary empty posture, it is refined and fierce, and it is murderous!

The sword that killed the horse made a precise hit, but... Phew... the light of the sword raged, and it struck straight down.

An afterimage! Not an entity!

What?? How is it possible?! His eyes suddenly swayed, and a chill rose in his heart. Hazor was shocked and sheathed the knife with all her strength.

However...it's too late!!

Di Cheng's right claw shot out, and with a crisp slapping sound, he clamped hard on his throat. The force of the force exploded instantly, and the sharp fingertips immediately pierced the flesh and penetrated deeply into Hadro's throat.

The huge clamping force on the throat could even crush the throat bones, and scarlet blood dripped out from the fingertips.

Ga!! Before Hadro's jabbering Mongolian could be uttered, it was suddenly stuck in his throat. The feeling of suffocation and pain surged up, and it also indirectly 'blocked' the power of Hadro's limbs, leaving him free and strong.

The iron-like muscles, despite the powerful strength, were all "frozen" at this moment, and the wide-eyed eyes were fixed on the bloody "bloody man" in front of him.

Di Cheng stared at Hadroer with his cold eyes. The more he looked, the angrier he became, and the more he looked, the more violent he became. The more he looked... the strength of his hand increased. The sound of cracking bones could be heard clearly.

Hadro*'s neck gradually began to twist and deform.

He wanted to capture a few alive and go back for torture, but the miserable scene before Wang Zhong's death continued to echo in his mind, and the anger in his chest could not be suppressed at all. It had been a long time since he had lost control of his emotions, and he didn't know what happened last time.

What era is 'impulse'?

However, today, at this moment!!

Di Cheng didn't say a word, just looked at Hazhu Hunger so coldly. After a while, when the anger in his chest accumulated to the limit, when the grief in his mind lost control again, two lines of turbid tears streaked down his cheeks, and his body violently

Trembling.

He raised his head violently, with a ferocious expression, and stared at the clear sky. A sharp scream like an evil ghost exploded from the tip of his tongue, sweeping across like a tidal wave.

"Give me...brother...my life..."

Di Cheng fell into a state of rage again. His left hand, which had already been stiffened, clasped onto Hadro's wrist. He exerted great force again, and his five fingers were 'buried' deeply into the muscles.

The severe pain spread again, and Hadro subconsciously wanted to scream, but his throat was tightly blocked and he couldn't make a sound at all.

After a brief pause, Di Cheng's right hand that grabbed Hadro's throat suddenly released, but before he could catch his breath, his left hand suddenly tried to pull to the side. At the same time, he waited for his right foot to shoot up in the air.

, with a fierce momentum like a raging wave, it slammed into Hadro's armpit.

Crack!! The powerful impact caused the bones to break. Hadro's arms and wrists were not only dislocated, but the bones in the shoulder area were almost completely shattered. The broken bones were deeply inserted into the flesh. The indescribable pain stimulated again

Hadzor's nerves finally came out with a shrill scream, but with the sound, large streams of blood spurted out from his throat, along with obvious pieces of flesh!

Di Cheng's expression was no longer ferocious, he had regained his composure, cold and quiet. It was so cold that it made one's heart tremble, and so quiet that it made one's heart palpitate.

Just as Hadroer was about to struggle, Di Cheng's free right hand grabbed the pigtails on his head. He then raised his right foot and placed it hard on the back of Hadroer's head, taking advantage of the situation to control his body.

at the same time……

"Die!" Power surged, and Di Cheng tore the braids all over his hair alive.

The scalp connected to the braids was naturally torn off! Scarlet blood spurted out, dyeing large areas of grass red.

Unimaginable pain spread from his exposed head. Hadzor's throat was already in tatters. He wanted to scream first but could only spit out blood. He didn't want to scream... but the pain in his body was like thousands of ants gnawing through his heart, ruthlessly torturing and destroying him.

It stirred his nerves and challenged the limits of his endurance.

The pastures were dense and messy, and Di Cheng and Hadro were 'hidden' inside without making any obvious noise. As a result, the archers searching around them temporarily lost their target and looked around, confused.

until……

Di Cheng silently tortured Hadro until his whole body was in tatters, dripping with blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The roar held in his throat immediately came out, and his whole body surged with strength. His left leg was the axis, spinning in place, and his turbulent right leg roared.

Smash, bang, hit Hadro on the head.

As if being struck by lightning, Hadzor's whole body tumbled and flew away, scarlet blood splattering everywhere.

The horse archers suddenly woke up and charged with rapid steps while making random roars.

Di Cheng took his time and picked up the saber that Hadzor had dropped. At the moment when a horse archer rushed towards him, he violently turned, and the sword light was raging, splitting the space, from bottom to top, diagonally to the wheel.

Split. Pfft, blood and internal organs immediately sprayed out, and the horse archers, including their men and horses, were split in half alive.

Death comes so decisively and so unexpectedly.

"Over there!!" The other horse archers woke up again, turned their horses around without exception, and rushed towards Di Cheng.

"Come on, come on, come on!!" Di Cheng's eyes were blood red, and he walked forward slowly. He seemed to be walking slowly, but all the muscles in his body were bulging, and terrifying power was surging throughout his body. He clenched the sword tightly.

Ready to go!!

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