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Chapter 131 Mad God

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"How can it last only with the power of medicine?"

Seeing Lin Yi taking medicine with his own eyes, the Northern Wei general suddenly thought that Lin Yi was close to his limit and needed medicine to support him.

While laughing wildly, he used all his strength again and jumped directly towards Lin Yi.

He decided to kill Lin Yi first before the two Southern Dynasty practitioners arrived.

Lin Yi has changed his tactics.

He smashed out the mace from the very beginning, relying on the agility of his two swords.

At this time, he didn't care about the coming of the Northern Wei general, and slashed at the Northern Wei general with both swords like chopping vegetables.

He originally practiced the Mad Demon Killing Fist the most, but when he used this method of fighting, he had the aura of a mad demon who wanted to die with his opponent, which made the Northern Wei general feel a chill in his heart.

Naturally, this Northern Wei general didn't want to trade his life for his life. He swung his sword with one hand to deflect Lin Yi's sword, and at the same time raised his shield to face Lin Yi, as if he was about to hit Lin Yi again like a mad bull.

But at this moment, there was a violent neighing sound.

There was a burst of energy in the narrow sleeves of the Northern Wei general's armor, and a cold light with a white vortex rushed directly towards Lin Yi's eyebrows.

"Flying needle!"

When this cold light had just penetrated through the cuffs, Lin Yi had already reacted and the hair on his body stood on end.

He knew very well that many practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty seemed to carry such a flying needle with them, regardless of their level of cultivation or major, to suddenly attack their opponents at close range.

At this distance, it is impossible to dodge the flying needle directly.

He was extremely decisive and swung his left arm directly to meet the flying needle.

The speed of this flying needle is amazing, and his arm swing speed cannot keep up. However, he has a red dragon and silver shark bracelet on his left hand. When he was holding the mace in his right hand, all the red dragon and silver shark bracelets were worn on his left hand. At this time,

Being attracted by the gravity of the red dragon bracelet, the flying needle suddenly deflected. There was a "ding" sound. The flying needle touched the edge of his bracelet, but the suction force was not enough, but it still bounced out, but it had already escaped from Lin Yi's body.

The top of his head bounced off, already several feet away from Lin Yi's eyebrows.

"What the hell!"

The Northern Wei general never thought that he would miss, and was stunned for a moment.

"Insidious and despicable, a cold arrow suddenly appeared!"

Lin Yi stepped back from the edge of life and death, and all the flesh and blood in his body felt trembling and twitching. He only felt that the lungs and guts in his body were glowing, and unprecedented power surged out of his flesh and blood.

When the Northern Wei general was distracted, he kept swinging his swords, and the sword light continued to strike at the Northern Wei general like a rainstorm.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

This Northern Wei general blocked more than ten swords and kept retreating.

He was horrified in his heart. No matter how he frantically mobilized his true energy at this time, he could not withstand the continuous powerful force coming from Lin Yijian.

His hands and arms began to feel numb, and his inner bones tingled like needles.

"this……"

The two Southern Dynasty practitioners and the three heavily armored sergeants behind the Northern Wei general were also horrified.

They couldn't even believe their eyes.

In their eyes, Lin Yi had completely turned into a humanoid savage beast. His swords did not use any sword moves at all, but were just unreasonable. It was like two iron bars constantly hitting the Northern Wei general.

In just a blink of an eye, the shield of this Northern Wei general had completely deformed and was covered with slash marks. It looked like a broken lotus leaf and was about to burst.

"General!"

The three heavily armored sergeants were originally guarding behind him, preparing to stop the two Southern Dynasties practitioners. Seeing that the Northern Wei general could only parry, the three heavily armored sergeants suddenly screamed in horror and did not care.

The two Southern Dynasties practitioners rushed towards Lin Yi, trying to buy the Northern Wei general some breathing time.

"We talked about one-on-one, what now?"

Lin Yi's whole body's energy and blood surged like huge waves, and the purple-black medicinal energy filled his mouth and nose, and it even seemed to form a purple-black face covering his face.

At this moment, his whole body was hot and he was exerting all his strength. He felt an indescribable sense of exhilaration, just like running wildly when he was feeling happy, but his physical strength was endless.

At this time, the Northern Wei general had already retreated to the vicinity where his mace had fallen. With a sneer, he threw his sword directly towards the Northern Wei general's face.

There was a loud "dang" sound.

When the Northern Wei general raised his shield to block the sword, Lin Yi was already laughing wildly.

He stretched out his hand to the extreme, just in time to hold the mace that was smashed to the ground.

This heavy mace was as light as nothing at this time. Even Lin Yi himself didn't care or feel its power. When he continued to rush forward, the mace had already been castrated as he went.

It was swung up from his side, bringing up pieces of afterimages, like a full moon, falling towards the Northern Wei general.

The Northern Wei general screamed in horror. He intuitively felt that he could not withstand this blow.

He subconsciously threw away the knife in his hand, held a shield with both hands, and even raised his shoulders.

"Boom!"

This shield exceeded its limit and exploded with a dull loud noise.

The body of the Northern Wei general staggered backwards and flew out, and there was a sound of bones breaking on his shoulders.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

Lin Yiru went completely crazy. His tiger's mouth was shattered and blood spilled out. However, he still held the mace tightly in his hand, one by one, and directly hit the three heavily armored sergeants who were rushing towards him.

The chest was dented by the impact, and he fell backwards. The heavy armors in the Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei Dynasties were all made for practitioners, especially the heavy armors in the Northern Wei Dynasty. The thickness of the armor was astonishing, and it was difficult for practitioners to cut it with their swords.

Open, the two Southern Dynasty practitioners in front couldn't find a chance to kill the three heavily armored sergeants, but Lin Yi's method of attack made no sense. He just relied on the weight of the weapon to hit them hard.

The three heavily armored sergeants fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out from their mouths and noses.

Many of their chest bones were broken, and the hard armor deformed and pressed down on their chests and lungs. For a while, although they were not injured to death, they could not even breathe and could not stand up to continue fighting.

"What kind of strategy is this?"

The two Southern Dynasties practitioners were also stunned, and for a moment they even forgot to take the opportunity to assassinate the Northern Wei general who suffered heavy injuries to his shoulder.

"What is the origin of this young practitioner who has such magical power?"

"Really like a giant monster."

All the sergeants who witnessed this scene, whether they were sergeants from the Southern Dynasty or the Northern Wei Dynasty, were all horrified.

The exquisite killings of the practitioners are not as violent and shocking as this extremely brutal fighting method.

"careful!"

Many soldiers from the Southern Dynasty shouted involuntarily at this time.

Lin Yi was so fierce that those Northern Wei archers who climbed to high places shot arrows at him.

Chi chi chi chi…

Violent sounds of breaking through the air were heard continuously, and dozens of feather arrows fell towards Lin Yi at the same time.

"You people from the Northern Wei Dynasty, don't you have any sense of shame?"

"What about a fair fight? You can only shoot arrows?"

Lin Yi had no fear at all. He knew that at this time, in the battlefield, apart from the absolute advantage of practitioners, what was needed most was morale.

He didn't dodge at all, he just swung his sword to cut off the arrows that landed on his face, and let the rest of the arrows fall on him.

These arrows were unable to pierce Tianpi Baoyi, and they all broke on his body, making a heart-stopping crisp sound.

Debris from the broken arrow shafts on his body were still flying. In the next moment, he had already smashed out the mace in his hand again, directly hitting the two Northern Wei sergeants in front, causing them to vomit blood and fall back.

inverted flight.

He moved forward again, reached out and grabbed a heavily armored sergeant who was lying on the ground, and raised it above his head with one hand.

At this time, the second round of arrow rain fell, and the arrows hit the heavily armored sergeant one after another. The arrow tip and the heavy armor collided with the fire, and the broken debris of the arrow shaft flew everywhere.

Many people stopped breathing completely.

Lin Yi in their eyes was like a god.

The archery masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty at high places were horrified. All of their fingers, which had been so stable, were trembling violently, unable to draw the string.

(End of chapter)


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