Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 829 Death Symphony

Chapter 829 Symphony of Death

The king of the Java Empire was privately raised and was able to send attacks on Qi Zhimo, Li Chong and others. Even an ordinary warrior cannot be underestimated, let alone a total of tens of thousands of people. It can be said that every two warriors cooperate with each other and exert their strength several times that of a single person.

The assassinators under Li Chong were selected from the military camp. Because they may be mysterious and terrifying, but once they confront these strong men head-on, not to mention one-on-one, even ten-on-one, they may not be able to escape.

Of course, Li Chong knew the gap between them. He might have succeeded in assassinating these assassins before, but in the next confrontation, Li Chong believed that they would definitely not be able to escape. Li Chong was anxious. He was anxious about himself, but he was not cherishing his life, but hated why he was exhausted so much. If it weren't for his speed, these assassins would never stand on the official road without hesitation and block the same impact of this group with his own body.

Thirty assassins simply exchanged their lives for this negligible escape time.

But obviously Li Chong and others ignored the determination of these assassins. Looking at the warriors who were rushing towards them fiercely, the assassins actually had decisive smiles on their faces. They looked at each other and roared, and the assassins actually launched an attack on their own initiative.

It is not to delay time, but to kill opponents as much as possible. Although these assassins have weak strength, they all have a skill that these warriors cannot match, which is a killing attack. The moment they take action is a killing attack that is not easy for martial artists or even military generals below three stars to avoid.

Without any hesitation, these assassins did not even take the attacks of their opponents, and the attacks of other warriors beside them at all. They only have one target, and they will kill with one blow.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and in an instant, thirty assassins had been completely dismembered and blocked in front of these warriors. Their fate was so good, but at the same time, screams sounded, thirty warriors stopped angrily, twenty-two people died on the spot, and the remaining eight people reported it in time, but the damage they suffered also made it impossible for them to continue tracking. Thirty assassins exchanged their lives for the last chance to kill.

What is heroic? This is heroic. Use your body to get an opportunity to attack. If you don’t have a strong heart, if you don’t have a strong determination, if you don’t have absolute loyalty to Li Chong, this result will never happen.

For a moment, Li Chong's heart was shaken, and Qi Zhimo's heart was also shaken. Seeing Tang Mo beside him with a look of thunder, Qi Zhimo knew that these assassins came voluntarily. Of course, if necessary, Tang Mo would do the same. Such a look would never deceive anyone.

Thirty people here just retreated, but it only caused a few breaths of pauses to Li Chong and others. Of course, such pauses were a drop in the bucket for Li Chong and others and did not work at all.

Soon, what continued to happen made Li Chong unable to help but close his eyes, and Qi Zhimo looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Thirty assassins were killed, and in the blink of an eye, another thirty people appeared. Their behavior was exactly the same as the previous assassination. They suddenly burst into pieces and assassinated thirty warriors, and then rushed to the group of warriors and exchanged their lives for the last chance.

After repeated outbreaks and repeated attacks, the chances of assassination are getting fewer and fewer dead warriors, but these assassins have never stopped, just like moths flying into fire, these assassins are so resolute.

Ten meters, only ten meters away. As long as you step over this ten meters away, Li Chong, Qi Zhimo and others will be surrounded by warriors again. However, these assassins actually made the ten meters away from this short step into an unattainable gully. A warrior died before this gully, and an assassin defended the gully with his life.

When he used his life as a tool before, Qi Zhimo was already moved. Being able to have so many brothers who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him was enough to show Li Chong's feelings for these brothers.

"Don't worry, I will never let these brothers die in vain." In an instant, Qi Zhimo made up his mind, but Li Chong didn't know what the meaning of his words was. He was already in deep guilt at this time, and he ran forward because of the mechanical movement of his legs.

Screams kept ringing, and fighting sounds came one after another. Li Chong never thought that the distance of ten miles was so long, as if he had lived a lifetime.

In one hour, Li Chong and others ran for an hour on the ten-mile journey, and within this hour, the Flying Army suffered the largest casualties in history.

One hundred intelligence personnel cruising on the edge, and 27,000 assassins rushed over and over again. The bodies of these people were all on the ten-mile road, and none of them could get a whole body. The ten-mile road was covered with broken corpses, and the blood dyed the snow-white official road red.

Like mechanically, Li Chong rushed to the previous tent. With Qi Zhimo's last entry, the wooden door of the tent was immediately closed with a loud bang.

The wooden door may be an insurmountable obstacle for ordinary soldiers, but for warriors with superb martial arts, it cannot stop them at all. Of course, this is relatively speaking, the wooden door has become an insurmountable obstacle for these warriors.

More than 10,000 warriors were killed in the valley, and along the way, the assassinators exchanged the lives of more than 27,000 assassinators for the remaining nearly 6,000 warriors. Before coming to the camp gate, only six deputy generals under Cang Fengding One-Strike were left among the warriors who reached the level of seventh-grade military generals.

Seeing more than 10,000 assassins surrounded him and others, Cang Fengding smiled bitterly, looked at the deputy general beside him, and he smiled helplessly, "With such a soldier, Li Chong, we cannot completely kill him, and even, we brothers are going to explain here today."

"There are many tricks and good military management. Tianyun Continent will be the world of Li Chong." After sighing heavily again, Cang Fengding suddenly turned red and then he vomited blood.

"General, what's wrong?" At the first moment, six deputy generals came to Cang Fengding and asked with concern.

"Idiot, no one can kill Li Chong except him. Now we not only have no chance, but we may even have incomplete corpses. Since it is Ma Jie, we do not have the right to survive, but we still hope to choose the full strength of death." Taking a deep breath, Cang Fengding was completely desperate, leaving a warning to his several deputy generals, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next