After a while, Bai Hu and his party walked through a long and narrow stone path and came to an open place.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"There is an ambush!" Bai Hu roared: "Ma Yu, take the brothers back!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
While speaking, Bai Hu flipped his wrist, holding the Blood Shadow Saber in his hand, and immediately pulled out countless blades with the power of thunder and slashed at the boulders on both sides.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sword's light was devastating, causing flying sand and rocks wherever it passed, and most of the boulders were shattered into pieces halfway through.
"Kill!" After the boulder passed, a burst of shouts came from the rocky slopes on both sides, and thousands of men rushed down with swords in hand.
In battles in the dark world, thermal weapons are generally rarely used except for sniper rifles.
Because everyone knows that ordinary thermal weapons are of no use to people above the God of War, and many times they are killed without even a chance to shoot.
On the other hand, due to the limitations of the rules, we cannot really use weapons of mass destruction such as missiles, so it is better to use cold weapons directly to achieve reality.
"You're really looking for death!" Bai Hu frowned: "Ma Yu, I'll leave this to you, I'll go see Liang Quan and the others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the narrow stone path ahead at high speed.
Action has already been taken here, but Liang Quan and others haven't returned yet, so they have obviously been ambushed.
"Received!" Ma Yu responded loudly, and at the same time raised his hand and waved: "Brothers, kill!"
"Kill!" Everyone shouted in unison, and they all rushed to meet the opponent's camp.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The next moment, there were sounds of metal clashing, figures flashing, and swords flashing.
"Get away!" White Tiger was halfway through his charge, but was blocked by dozens of men. He roared angrily and flashed his sword.
Puff puff!
Dozens of people on the other side hadn't seen clearly what the white tiger looked like, but heads were rising up into the sky one after another. Many people even saw their own headless corpses falling down.
"Damn it!" A man's voice sounded, followed by a sword slashing from behind the white tiger.
The momentum is not weak, the strength of the War Lord Realm!
"Get away!" Bai Hu showed no intention of dodge. He turned around and pulled out the knife horizontally.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The man on the other side was knocked back more than ten steps, with a look of shock on his face. Apparently he didn't expect Bai Hu to have such strength.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Before he could fully react, the white tiger's sword light was already killing him again, and the extremely sharp sword light was as fast as lightning.
"Huh!?" The man's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a strong aura of crisis instantly spread throughout his body.
He didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly mobilized all his strength and rushed forward.
Bang!
After the two people's swords collided, the opponent's offensive was instantly shattered. The sword in his hand was chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground. The sword light then disappeared from his heart.
Boom!
The next moment, the man took two or three steps back again. A blood line extended from his right shoulder to his left waist. Blood spurted out and he fell straight down.
His eyes widened, his face full of reluctance!
I am one of the four great Hell Kings of the Purgatory Sect, a true warrior at the War Master Realm, but I can't even last two rounds in the opponent's hands!
Are all the people in Daxia really so scary!?
"Prison King!" Seeing the situation here, more than a dozen men around him screamed in pain and rushed towards the white tiger.
"Death!" Bai Hu's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and slashed out a blade, turned around and rushed forward.
He had scanned the surroundings just now. Except for the prison king who was killed just now, the others were all with the strength of God of War and below. They were obviously not the main force of the opponent.
