487: One Hundred Thousand Banners to Kill Yama (Part 2) [Ask for monthly votes]
Chu Jie and Su Shiyilu are old rivals.
The strength of the two of them is that if you beat me today, I will be able to beat you back next time. The difference is negligible, and they have not been able to really kill each other in several fights. If there is a battle in front of the battle, no matter who goes to fight first, he will definitely hit it.
The opponent's "green head card".
This can be regarded as a subtle tacit understanding.
This time, of course, it is no exception.
Su Shiyilu clapped his horse and went into battle. Chu Jie stepped onto the city wall and jumped to the ground like a cannonball and a boulder.
Boom——
There was a loud noise and smoke and dust flew into the air.
A big crater opened under his feet.
"Let me train you!" Chu Jie shouted loudly as he landed, raising his hand to hold it empty, golden martial energy surged crazily, and the bright golden light turned into a big knife, whistling and violently breaking away the dust and pointing at Su Shiyi
Lu Mianmen shot out.
If you don't agree with me, I'll fight you!
Clang!
Su Shiyilu also attacked.
"roll!"
Two wisps of martial energy with different colors but the same evil energy exploded at the moment of contact. The wind roared, and the flying snow that had fallen at an unknown time was rolled up high into the sky, forming a reverse waterfall of different colors. Everyone on the city wall raised their hands.
Cover the wind.
Chu Yao looked at this scene and curled his fingers slightly.
Chu Jie was a little surprised after a probing blow.
He could clearly feel that something was wrong with Su Shiyilu's state. Compared with before, his strength had not improved at all, and even had some regression. The aura seemed strong, but in fact it was strong on the outside and weak on the inside. There was some aura trapped in his heart, which affected his state.
Although this impact is very inconspicuous, on the battlefield, among the generals who may be beheaded if they lose their focus, it is quite fatal. Is there something really wrong with Su Shiyilu, or is it this old guy?
Lure the enemy?
Chu Jie retreated in the air.
Summon the war horse before landing.
Fight back at a faster speed. The burly body of the war horse, coupled with the heavy horse armor, cooperates with the warrior Yan Ling to charge with all his strength. If the target is not blocked - haha, it would feel like being hit head-on by a huge giant.
Almost upright.
Su Shiyilu did not choose to dodge.
Although this is the safest and most labor-saving method, he has been dealing with Chu Jie for a long time and knows that doing so is courting death - because Chu Jie's warrior mentality is simple and crude, "Fight to the death and never retreat"! If the enemy attacks him
If Chu Jie chooses to dodge against a full blow, then the power of Chu Jie's next blow will increase by 10%, the second by 20%, the third by 40%, the fourth by 80%...
As the number of overlays increases, it will certainly put a burden on Chu Jie himself, and he may even be unable to bear it and die suddenly, but the pressure on the enemy is even greater. There is not much difference in strength between him and Chu Jie, and he can at most evade the opponent's three full-strength attacks...
…
The fourth time is the kill!
It completely forces the opponent to face the enemy head on!
Why was Chu Jie able to guard Yonggu Pass for so many years? Because the Leng Tou Qing who fought against him often chose to dodge without testing his strength, and the result was that he was ruthlessly hit by Chu Jie's third or fourth blow.
Behead.
Simple and neat, no suspense.
Many young generals in Shiwu died like this.
If it weren't for the troublemaker Chu Jie, there wouldn't be so few high-end martial arts warriors that Shiwu could use.
"You just got off the mother-in-law's body? Your hands and feet are weak, it doesn't look like you -" Seeing that his blow was blocked by Su Shiyilu head-on, he felt a little regretful, and the long knife in his hand turned into a halberd and stabbed away, "Or
, which man did you get off from?"
Su Shiyilu has long been immune to such rubbish that can distract him. If he is in a good mood, he will even ridicule him back. A courageous warrior is thick-skinned enough not to stumble over such details. But he really doesn't have that right now.
Feeling.
The news of the death of the Twelve Prince has always been a dark cloud in his heart, and endless anger and hatred are brewing and fermenting in his chest. He wants to kill all the other ambitious princes and let them be buried with the Twelve!
But he can't do that.
The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time find an outlet at this moment.
With red eyes, he cursed angrily: "I'm going to die!"
Anger can make people lose their minds.
Chu Jie was convinced now - the old guy Su Shiyilu must have been stimulated, quite a bit!
He was thrown off the horse by the sudden burst of force. Fortunately, he ducked in time and was not injured. When he tried to mount the horse again, he was forced back by the oncoming blade. Su Shiyilu also gave up the horse and directly charged forward.
Come and kill.
Wherever it went, the bombing continued.
The flying snow falling from the sky could not reach the two of them. Before it could get close to them, it was either blown backwards or melted by force, making a sizzling sound. The weapons clashed, sparks flew out, and the ground trembled slightly. Even standing on the city wall could do it.
Perception.
"It's been a long time since I've seen it, right?"
Master Yu's slightly nostalgic voice reached Chu Yao's ears, and he responded calmly: "It didn't take long. Wasn't he forced into a panic by my lord before? He hasn't made much progress in many years."
Chief Yu’s mouth twitched.
That's really embarrassing. The dignified fourteenth-level right update, although there is a hand restriction, can't take down a young literary scholar with a stick of incense. The other party is also a master of both civil and military skills, which makes his brain not easy to use... It really doesn't make sense.
…
At this time, I heard Chu Yao say: "You are cheating again!"
Kang Shi and others paid close attention to the situation under the city wall.
When I first heard this, I didn’t understand its meaning.
Who wants to cheat?
But you will soon know the answer.
I saw a dazzling golden light erupting all over Chu Jie's body, running wildly with his alchemy martial energy, as if he was trying to accumulate strength to activate a powerful word spirit. The next moment, he heard Chu Jie yelling "Fire Company Camp". Wartime fire
Attacking is Chu Jie’s specialty.
This formation had been launched before and more than ten and a thousand soldiers were burned alive. The smell of burning human flesh lingered for days.
Su Shiyilu also suffered several losses.
Naturally, I dare not slack off.
Unexpectedly, several water bladders flew towards me.
As expected, the water bag was smashed into powder by Su Shiyilu's palm, and the thick black liquid in the bag instantly splashed out.
Taking advantage of the moment of neutrality, Chu Jiewu turned his gas into a bow, fiddled with the bowstring, and fired more than a hundred arrows. The arrows broke through the air, and the arrowheads rubbed violently with the air, producing little sparks. These sparks broke through the black liquid with the arrowheads, dyeing half of the sky red.
!
Martial energy is precious, and Chu Jie doesn't want to use it all up in a fight.
Naturally, save what you can.
Su Shiyilu was covered by the fire dragon.
The fire was easy to deal with, but it was difficult for the dark ink-like liquid to stick to his body. The fire spread so quickly and violently that it was shocking! He had no choice but to burst out his martial energy to blow it away, and this gap was a good time to attack. Chu
Jay presses hard!
No reservations, attack with all your strength!
The golden crescent light blade struck by the weapon was dozens of feet long, and it smashed down on Su Shiyilu's head and face!
Rumble!
The air waves can almost lift people into the sky.
The loud noise impacts, and the ears also suffer.
When the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, Su Shiyilu was surrounded by several huge heavy shields rotating in the air. He seemed to be unharmed, but in fact he was in a miserable state. There were sparks coming out of his body, the jet was black, and half of his eyebrows were singed. On the other hand, Chu
Jay——
He sneered and raised his left arm.
The wrist armor of the left arm has been shattered and scrapped, revealing half of a strong and powerful bronze arm. The muscles are swollen and as hard as rock. It seems that if you exert more force, you can break through the thin human skin and explode. There are three swimming golden strips wrapped around the front of the arm.
Dragon pattern.
Su Shiyilu's face was ashen.
Chu Jie looked at Long Wen and sneered: "Three times!"
This kind of mistake was something Su Shiyilu had never made before. He would not give Chu Jie a chance to accumulate [Fight to the Death] to three dragon marks, because the fourth hit might be a beheading!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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Alas, I found that the meaning of warrior corresponding to the way of scribes seems to be the first time I wrote it?
PS: I suddenly discovered that yesterday’s title could be called (中2)?
PPS: The way of the scribe is okay. I have written so many weird things and I can already get started. There are more weird ones lined up in the future. But the setting of the warrior's intention is a bit troublesome, and my head is buzzing.
