428. Blood Debt and Blood Repayment (You can add me QQ Ha!)
In the history of the Blood Wolf Tribe's campaign on the northwest prairie, there were countless examples of armies surrounding and killing Martial Saints.
Because many people know that even a powerful Martial Saint can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and continuously absorb it for his own use, but he cannot easily retreat in the face of thousands of troops.
Once surrounded, the Martial Saint may also be consumed alive.
What's more, Thorgil, as the general of an army of the Blood Wolf Tribe, also possesses the strength of an innate martial saint.
Now there is a case where the Martial Saint kills someone, and it is one of his men. As a general, he cannot just sit idly by and do nothing. If word gets out and the matter becomes serious, and the Khan of the tribe finds out, he, Thorgil, will definitely lose his face.
No existence.
What's more, Thorgil has been on the grassland for decades and is a notorious executioner. His hands are stained with blood. How can he be a good person?
After thinking about it for a while, Thorgil immediately gave the order: "Come here, gather everyone for me, kill the martial saint, cut off his head as a sacrifice to the warriors of our tribe, and let him pay with blood!"
"yes!"
"Yes, General!"
"eye for eye!"
When the high-ranking military officials in the tent heard the order, their eyes flashed with murderous intent. Killing people on the grassland was their specialty.
On the empty grassland, Lu Chen practiced boxing without emotion and understood the mysteries of heaven and earth.
His mind was calm, and the laws of heaven and earth appeared clearly in his mind like a scroll, like a vast and turbulent ocean. This feeling made him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.
He stretched out his hands and waved them gently in front of him, slowly and softly, sometimes like a farmer grinding, sometimes as fast as lightning. His hands stretched out, crossed a semicircle in the air, and came together, each move seemed to embrace the world.
In vain, a ray of light came out of his eyes, the joints of his right hand moved wrongly, the muscles suddenly swelled, the power was transmitted layer by layer like running water, and then he punched out fiercely.
The powerful force bombarded the lake in front, and the invisible force was like a wave, passing through the air layer by layer, forming a special shock wave.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the lake, water pillars exploded, rising into the sky, and the waves rolled away, continuously setting off white waves with an astonishing momentum.
Lu Chen saw this scene and smiled: "The vibration of the earth's secret is really powerful!"
After nearly two months of enlightenment, he finally reached the threshold of the Law of the Earth.
This was thanks to the sound of horse hooves that he often heard on the grassland.
That clear vibration triggered his inspiration, and then he understood it, allowing him to create this punch.
The earth is the carrier, power is the source, and this vibration is transmitted by the carrier of the earth. Similarly, power can also be transmitted by this layer of vibration, which is similar to the layer by layer transmission of ripples on the lake.
, forming a special attack move.
"This punch is called Zhenkong Fist!" Lu Chen looked at the fist in his hand and laughed happily.
One punch shook the world.
Continuous and endless.
Boom! Boom! Boom! A dense but weak vibration came from a distance. Lu Chen stood on the grass and felt the special vibration coming from the earth. He felt this vibration more and more clearly at this moment.
"Such dense footsteps, it seems there are many people, they should be the army!"
Lu Chen turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a large number of cavalry appearing on the grassland in the distance, like a gray carpet moving on the grass. Flags with blood wolves printed on them were fluttering in the wind, and they were galloping in his direction.
Coming, like a mighty torrent.
"Drive!" "Drive!" "Drive!"... "That man is right in front, surround him!"
"Don't let him get away!"
A large group of people swarmed in and soon surrounded Lu Chen.
Looking at the ragged Lu Chen, Thorgil walked out of the crowd, riding a strong war horse with red hair, grinning condescendingly and said: "Hello, my distant friend!"
Lu Chen looked at the other party in surprise, frowned and said, "Who are you!"
"I am Thorgil of the Blood Wolf Tribe, the great Blood Wolf Warrior!" Thorgil announced his family name with an arrogant look on his face.
When Lu Chen heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Oh, do you have anything to do with me?"
Seeing his unconcerned expression, Thorgil's expression changed slightly. This guy knew that he was from the Blood Wolf Tribe and was not afraid at all. It seemed like he had some background.
"You killed our tribe's warriors, and our Blood Wolf tribe needs an explanation from you!" Thorgil raised his head and said.
Lu Chen frowned even deeper after hearing what he said: "When did I kill your people?"
Thorgil smiled and then shouted: "Zamba, what are you hiding behind? Come out!"
Zamba, who was standing in the crowd, trembled when he heard this. He walked out of the crowd and looked at Lu Chen who was surrounded by tribal warriors with an indifferent expression. He bravely shouted loudly: "He was the one who killed our tribe.
Warrior, let him pay with blood!"
"Did you hear that?" Thorgil glanced at Lu Chen provocatively.
When Lu Chen saw that Zamba, he immediately understood that this group of people was originally brought here to cause trouble for him, and he would definitely retaliate against them.
"Oh, it turns out it's you. Not only do you want to rob, but you also want to kill people. Which tribe do you belong to?" Lu Chen looked at this group of people with interest.
Thorgil glared: "Boy, we are from the most powerful blood wolf tribe on the grassland. Kill our warriors and don't even think about running away. Please come with me honestly."
"Where to go?" Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and asked.
Thorgil said unruly all the way: "You will know after you go."
"I'm very busy. I don't have time to play with you. Get out of my way." Lu Chen heard this and was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he shouted coldly.
Lu Chen's attitude made Thor Gil furious, and he shouted angrily: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. Brothers, let me, the general, catch him."
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang,
Upon hearing the order, the group of cavalrymen behind him drew out their shining scimitars, glared with murderous eyes, kicked their horses fiercely, and rushed towards Lu Chen in a swarm.
A handful of snow-white scimitars reflected a soul-stirring cold light in the sun, and hundreds of cavalry galloped like a raging torrent. If other people saw this scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits.
But unfortunately, they were facing Lu Chen, an unparalleled swordsman who had risen from countless killings.
"Hmph, I'm looking for death. I'm just going to test the power of my punch with you." Lu Chen snorted heavily when he saw the wave of figures in front of him.
Facing a group of cavalrymen who were galloping towards him, Lu Chen slowly stretched out his right hand and gently drew an arc in the air. It seemed gentle, but in fact it contained a heavy artistic conception.
Wisps of earthy yellow light emerged out of thin air, gently and continuously flowing around his arms, slowly crossing the void. Wherever they went, the space gradually became distorted, and all the momentum was gradually condensed into the palm of his hand.
In vain, the muscles of Lu Chen's right arm swelled sharply, and the innate essence poured into his palm continuously, and then he punched out fiercely.
"Air-shaking fist!" A loud shout sounded.
The fist hit the air in front, just like hitting the calm water. The invisible force was like a wave, vibrating in all directions. There was a bang, a thunder, and a sound was heard instantly from the galloping cavalry group.
An earth-shattering muffled sound.
The dozen or so cavalrymen who bore the brunt of the attack were shattered on the spot, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Then, the cavalry behind seemed to be affected by an invisible force. One after another, they spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground dead.
Almost as soon as they met, more than a hundred cavalrymen fell to the ground. Their deaths were extremely strange. Most of them had their internal organs shattered, as if they were shocked to death by an invisible force.
"Killing is also part of the rules of heaven and earth. Survival of the fittest and natural selection. As a warrior, you can't avoid killing. In this case, just be happy." Lu Chen looked up at the crowd in front of him and felt something in his heart. He couldn't help shouting happily.
laugh it out.
Whoosh, a quick step came out.
Lu Chen looked like a madman, waving his fists and feet like lightning, and punched him wildly.
Peng. Peng. Peng. Peng...
A war horse's abdomen was smashed to pieces, its intestines were torn apart, and blood burst out.
Whoosh, a strong wind came.
Before several cavalrymen could see their target clearly, they were swept by a burst of cyan light, and their heads flew up together.
Lu Chen's figure was like a phantom, moving through the army and killing people.
The palm of his hand is like a sword, and his thigh is like an axe. He uses punches and kicks to activate the power of heaven and earth, and the killing speed suddenly increases several times.
Killing is natural, and it is also a part of the cycle of heaven and earth. Kill when you need to, and there is no need to restrain yourself.
Regardless of whether they were war horses or cavalry, whenever Lu Chen encountered them, they would either be blasted to pulp or have their heads chopped off. These cavalrymen were as if they were made of paper and were vulnerable to a single blow.
Logically speaking, if an army of tens of thousands of people surrounds and arrests a person, the consequences are unthinkable.
But reality and conjecture are completely different things.
An incredible scene suddenly appeared on the grassland. In the chaotic army, they encountered the crazy slaughter of a man. The scene was really tragic and shocking.
A stream of green light flickered and raged, hundreds of cavalry were killed, and bursts of miserable howls resounded, making people's scalp numb.
"Help."
"He is a devil, run away!"
"Is this a god?"
Lu Chen was like a demon god, never dodge or dodge, and with an indomitable and surging momentum, he swept through thousands of armies.
In just a few moments, the grassland was stained red with blood, and various broken corpses were scattered on the ground.
If someone were to count carefully, Lu Chen might have killed more than a thousand soldiers in this moment.
He is now like a huge whirlpool in the army, constantly attracting the cavalry to attack him.
But when those scimitars came down, they were blown away by an invisible wave of air. Moreover, Lu Chen was extremely fast, like a gust of wind. He was still in front of him just now, and maybe the next moment, he would have appeared in front of him.
Ten feet away, several cavalrymen were killed with one punch.
Looking at Lu Chen, who was so impressive in the crowd, Thor Gil, Zamba, and a group of senior generals were all dumbfounded.
What Zamba said was indeed correct, this man was indeed a strong warrior at the level of a Martial Saint.
But this Martial Saint's strength is too ridiculously strong.
You can kill more than a hundred people with one punch. What kind of strength is this?
Thorgier has been roaming the grasslands for many years and has encountered many strong warriors at the martial saint level, but they have never seen such a perverted one.
