The second commander swung the scimitar in his hand quickly, and the bright silver sword rolled with flying sand and dust, like a ferocious earth dragon, cutting through the void. The two villagers who bore the brunt were cut into pieces flying all over the sky before they could even make a sound.
The broken pieces and the blade continued to fly forward and hit the earth wall hard.
boom!
Sand and stone flew everywhere, and the two-foot-thick earth wall was like paper. A gap several feet wide was cut out. Several villagers lay on the ground and howled. Qinlong's heart skipped a beat, and he lost his voice: "Master of the Chen Martial Realm!"
The villagers were as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and the courage they had just raised disappeared completely like a tide. I don't know who was the leader. They dropped the knives, forks and sticks in their hands in panic, turned around and ran away.
"A bunch of trash!"
The second commander laughed wildly and waved his machete again. Wherever the bright sword light passed, the villagers' limbs and arms flew everywhere, and screams spread. The sand at the head of the village was instantly stained red with blood. The old man, children and women in the middle of the village were all blown away by what they saw in front of them.
The scene was completely frightening. They huddled together in fear and cried loudly.
Lu Chen's eyes were filled with jealousy. The stone dart and the steel ball came towards him like a locust, but before they could get close, they were blown to pieces by the blade.
"Go to hell!"
Qinlong roared and flew away the sand bandits in front of him, and rushed towards the second commander with a hunting knife dripping with blood. Lu Chen reached for the bag again but found nothing. He quickly leaned over and grabbed a handful of sand grains and half a wooden stick, quietly
Detour from the other side.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" The second commander snorted disdainfully, jumped up, and slashed across Qinlong's ribs with the steel knife in a strange arc.
Qinlong's moves are too old, it's too late to dodge!
Lu Chen was smart and quick, and he swung his hands violently. In an instant, dust flew up, and half of the stick with spikes went straight towards the second commander's lower body.
Not even a master in the Chen Martial Realm could withstand such a blow. The second commander's face turned livid, he cursed angrily and dodged. Qinlong threw the hunting knife violently, and it hit his left shoulder with a pop.
"Death to you bastard!" The second commander groaned in pain, pulled out the hunting knife, and turned towards Lu Chenlun with his backhand.
The hunting knife whirled towards the door facing him. Lu Chen quickly dodged and backed away, but stumbled over the corpse of the sand robber. Seeing the hunting knife rapidly enlarging in his sight, he closed his eyes with a wry smile.
Qinlong didn't have time to think too much, so he rushed over and protected him with his body.
puff!
The severe pain he imagined did not come, but instead, hot blood spurted all over his face. Lu Chen opened his eyes in confusion, only to see half of the shining knife tip passing through Qinlong's chest, and blood spurted out like a spring.
Tears of guilt instantly filled Lu Chen's eyes, and he choked in a low voice, "Uncle...it's my fault..."
Qin Long patted Lu Chen's head dotingly and said weakly: "You are thirteen years old and have done well. Leave the rest to your uncle."
"But..." Lu Chen clenched his fists unwillingly.
Qinlong raised his head and looked at the villagers who were slaughtered by the sand bandits at the end of the village. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He tremblingly took out a blood-red pill from his arms and swallowed it.
Bang!
Waves of air burst out, and sand and rocks flew around Qinlong. His body suddenly grew in size, and he roared like a beast. His whole body was surrounded by dense blood. He pulled out the hunting knife from his chest with his backhand, and the wound was strangely squeezed to death by the muscles.
, not a drop of blood was shed.
Qinlong stamped his feet on the ground and rushed out like a cheetah. He rushed directly to the second commander, roared angrily and slashed at his head. The dark gray blade actually glowed with strange blood.
The second commander's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with horror: "The blood energy is released! How is this possible?"
The villagers don't know what the release of blood and energy means, but he knows it very well. The four realms of Chenwu Realm, reshape the body, release blood and energy, copper skin and iron bones, cleanse the essence and cut the marrow. He has just stepped into the first realm of Chenwu. After that,
Each time you advance to a higher level, your strength and vitality will increase several times, and you will also have many magical abilities.
At this moment, the guy in front of me has blood on his hunting knife, and he has suddenly entered the second realm of Chenwu and released his blood!
The lamb that was being slaughtered was suddenly a level higher than his own. The second commander was so frightened that he didn't dare to fight. He turned around and fled in a hurry. He grabbed two of his subordinates and threw them at Qinlong with his backhand, trying to distance himself.
Phew! Phew!
The two bull-like sand bandits were split in half by the violent blood energy before they met. Qinlong passed through the blood mist, and the hunting knife in his hand was full of blood and slashed down in anger!
Unable to avoid it, the second commander bravely swung his sword to attack. The scimitar made of hundreds of steel-refined steel broke into two pieces like a crisp bamboo shoot in front of the bloody light.
The second commander was so frightened that he threw down half of his sword, turned around and ran away, screaming: "Stop him! I'll reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Hearing this, the sand bandits howled excitedly, leaving the villagers behind and swarmed towards Qin Long.
Puff puff!
Wherever the blood-colored hunting knife passed, broken arms and limbs flew everywhere, and the sound of cutting flesh and blood was heard endlessly. Six or seven sand thieves were instantly covered in a pool of blood. The remaining sand thieves had pale faces, as if they were mourning for their heirs. They didn't care about the reward, so they turned around.
He was running around rolling and crawling.
The second commander was so frightened that he couldn't care less about the life and death of his subordinates. He only hated his parents for losing two legs, and ran away in a hurry like a bereaved dog.
After knocking down a few slow-running sand bandits, Qinlong's heart twitched violently while he was pursuing them. The blood lingering on the surface of his body shrank rapidly inwards. Heartbreaking pain surged from all parts of his body, and his body shook.
.
Qinlong was afraid that the Sand Bandit would see the flaw, so he quickly used a hunting knife to hold his body up. It wasn't until the Sand Bandit disappeared from sight that he relaxed a little. The strong aura on his body quickly faded, blood spurted out from the stab wound on his chest, and his body fell to the sky.
"Uncle Qin!" Lu Chen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
The villagers who had narrowly escaped death cheered and gathered around. An old man in coarse cloth looked solemn and asked tentatively: "Aaron, have you eaten the Blood Wolf Pill?"
Qinlong smiled bitterly and nodded, weakly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain, "I can't hold on any longer. Second uncle, hurry up and take the villagers to escape into the mountains. The sand bandits will come back soon..."
All the villagers looked sad. It was no secret in the village that Qinlong had the Blood Wolf Pill. He went hunting in the mountains a few years ago and rescued a seriously injured Taoist priest, and gave him a Blood Wolf Pill as a thank you.
The Taoist once said that after taking the Blood Wolf Pill, ordinary people can burst into the tyrannical fighting power of the second level of Chenwu in a short period of time. However, the cost of taking it is extremely shocking. The meridians in the body will be destroyed by the violent medicinal properties, which can range from paralysis to the whole body.
Death, never surrender unless absolutely necessary.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
A trace of tenderness flashed in Qinlong's eyes. He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Qinyu, and said weakly: "Lu Chen, ahem... help me take good care of Yu'er from now on..."
Before Lu Chen could answer, Qin Yu had already burst into tears. She held her father's hand tightly with her little hand and choked with sobs: "Dad, hold on, Yu'er will definitely find the best medicine for her injuries..."
"Silly boy, dad is already so old. It doesn't matter whether he recovers or not. You should save more dowry for yourself..." Qin Long tried to comfort her with a smile, but blood spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and she fainted.
The long blue dress was stained with several bloody flowers.
Looking at the sobbing Qinyu and the weak Qinlong, Lu Chen felt guilty and regretful. He beat his chest hard and solemnly said: "I swear to protect sister Qinyu with my life, and I will never allow anyone to bully her, even the sky
no!"
Qinlong smiled happily, raised Qinyu's little hand with difficulty, and gently placed it in Lu Chen's hand. His eyelids trembled, and his head tilted to one side.
"Dad!" Qin Yu cried helplessly like duckweed in the storm.