Author: Long Baoyu

Zhao Lin succeeded in the sneak attack and originally wanted to go up and finish the attack, but saw Diao Liuye holding a dagger in his hand, staring at him with red eyes, waiting for him to pass by, and ran back without saying a word.

The opponent is a dying person and cannot move, so there is no need to take risks.

Furthermore, Zhou Paotou and Liang Song were outnumbered and needed help. He had to quickly eliminate Huzi's effective forces.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The bandit running towards Zhao Lin was a big man with a black face, waving a saber and looking fierce.

Zhao Lin had just nailed Master Diao Liu to his horse with one shot. His confidence increased and he pulled out the short ax from his waist to fight.

The black-faced man took advantage of his advantage as the weapon master and struck down with his sword first. Zhao Lin raised his short ax to block.

Unexpectedly, the black-faced man feinted a shot, and the knife drew an arc in mid-air and slashed across the waist.

"You are indeed a rookie. Use your full strength when you come up. Die!"

The dark-faced man had a sinister smile on his face.

Zhao Lin knew he had been fooled, so with his strong physical strength, he stopped abruptly and moved five feet laterally.

The big man with a black face looked like he had seen a ghost.

Is this an action a human can make?

Zhao Lin narrowly dodged the blade and broke into a cold sweat.

Too big.

He took care of the bearded leader and thought he could kill the remaining bandits at will.

Only then did I realize that strength alone was not enough. Regardless of fists, kicks, or experience in facing enemies, I was far behind.

"You can't fight him in close combat."

A thought flashed through Zhao Lin's mind, and he quickly retreated, then assumed a throwing posture and threw the ax in his hand with all his strength.

"Buzz..."

The ax blade scraped against the air and made a sharp whistling sound. The black-faced man saw a cold light coming towards his face. He had no time to dodge and raised his knife to block it.

There was a "clang", sparks flew everywhere, the saber broke in the middle, and the ax hit the black-faced man hard on the chest.

The black-faced man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and all his strength disappeared in an instant. He staggered and lowered his head, and saw a big hole in his chest...

While Zhao Lin was dealing with the black-faced man, Zhou Paotou and Liang Song were fighting with the three bearded men.

Both Zhou and Liang were born as hunters. Although they were very skilled, their close combat ability was still not as good as that of Huge, who was skilled in swords and horses. They were in a two-on-three situation and quickly fell into passivity.

After only seven or eight rounds of fighting, Zhou Paotou was stabbed in the shoulder. If he hadn't been wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket in winter, his arm would not have been saved.

He held the knife in his other hand, fought and then retreated.

"Did him!"

Goldfish saw an opportunity, called his companions, and attacked from both sides.

Zhou Pao's head was bent from left to right, and he could no longer resist.

At this moment, two black objects flew over.

Goldfish Eyes casually slashed out a knife, only to hear a "pop" sound, and the blade was clamped by an iron guy.

It turned out that Zhu Dachun was watching the battle and was so anxious that he took out two animal traps from his bag and threw them over regardless of his injuries.

The other bearded man's sight was blocked by Zhou Paotou. He didn't pay attention to his feet. He stepped on the animal trap that fell on the ground and fell to the ground with a howl while hugging his calf.

Goldfish looked around and was shocked to find that there were only two people left on his side. The rest were dead and injured. The accomplices sent to kill Zhao Lin also fell to the ground.

He started up suddenly and ran away. At the same time, he whistled and a bay-red horse galloped over.

The goldfish jumped onto his horse, slapped the horse's butt, and fled away.

Huzi, who was fighting with Liang Song, heard the sound of horse hooves and turned his head to see that he was alone. He was frightened and turned around to escape.

Liang Song saw the opportunity and took off his hunting knife, hitting the back of his beard with a deep stabbing pain.

"Don't let him get away!"

Zhou Paotou picked up the bow and wanted to shoot the goldfish's eyes, but his arm was injured and he couldn't draw the bow, so he shouted to Zhao Lin who was coming.

If Huzi is allowed to go back to report the news, everyone will be destroyed.

Goldfish Eyes was riding on the horse, and he flew seven to eight feet in just a few breaths. He was sure that he was out of danger, and turned around and shouted: "Just wait, I will come back before tonight and kill you all..."

"

Whoosh!

A flying ax struck the horse squarely on the hindquarters.

Zhao Linfei's ax throw was not accurate, but the target with Goldfish Eyes on horseback was too big and he hit it with one hit.

Jinyuyan screamed in surprise, and fell to the ground with his horse and man, half of his body was pinned down, and he screamed loudly.

Zhao Lin walked over, took the ax off the horse, and prepared to kill him.

"Wait a minute, leave it to me to kill!"

Liang Song ran over with his saber in hand and shouted loudly.

"Okay...come on."

Zhao Lin knew that he wanted to take revenge by killing Hu Hu personally, so he stepped aside.

"Hero, spare your life, grandpa, spare your life..." Seeing Liang Song's face full of murderous intent, the goldfish begged loudly for mercy.

Liang Song ignored him at all and slashed at him more than a dozen times as if to vent his anger, tears welling up in his eyes.

Goldfish's eyes were dying, and his consciousness began to blur. He dimly saw the face of the young man in front of him covered with tears, and he felt a little confused.

"The one who suffered from mother-in-law, slashed me with a knife, why are you crying..."

When Liang Song dropped his sword, he also hacked the horse to death. The horse's spirit gathered above the body, and Zhao Lin's heart moved.

"I already have the spirit of power, and the ability that I can think of right now is speed."

"Horses are good at running. I will absorb its soul first. If I encounter a faster animal or strange beast in the future, I will replace it with it."

Zhao Lin thought for a moment and made a decision, but when he was about to absorb the horse's soul, he found that the spirit animal diagram had no response at all.

This means he cannot absorb the horse's spirit.

what's the situation?

Zhao Lin was stunned. He carefully searched for the relevant memories of the spirit beast map and quickly figured out the reason.

In addition to having abilities that surpass most species, the beast spirits that the spirit beast map can absorb also have a very important point.

It is even stronger than other beasts in the spirit beast map.

In other words, the horse must run faster than the bear, otherwise there is no point in absorbing the soul.

But the actual situation is that even if Xiong Zan is old and seriously injured, he can run at full speed as fast as a galloping horse.

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

The body strengthens, the strength becomes greater, and the running speed will also increase.

So absorbing the horse's soul will not bring him any benefit.

"It seems that only leopards or faster animals are suitable for me."

After thinking about it, Zhao Lin gave up the idea of ​​absorbing the horse's soul.

…

After the fight, several people cleaned up the battlefield and stabbed Beard in the heart regardless of whether he was dead or not.

Zhao Lin didn't feel any discomfort when he killed someone for the first time, mainly because he was killing a beard who had done all kinds of evil, and he didn't regard them as human beings.

When they came to Diao Liuye, they found that he was still breathing.

"None of you...can survive..."

The martial arts master was different. He was so seriously injured that he still managed to hold on without dying and cursed viciously.

"Let you be tough!"

Liang Song took his bow and arrow, shot one arrow in Master Diao Liu's shoulder, and another arrow in his thigh...slowly tormenting him.

"Don't waste your arrows, save them to shoot at those horses." Zhao Lin stopped Liang Song and said.

Five of the mounts brought by Beard were still alive, wandering uneasily near the corpses, as if they didn't know where to go.

Liang Song was startled and said: "Shooting horses? These are strong horses. It would be a pity to kill them..."

Zhao Lin shook his head and said: "Huzi's mount must have a mark and cannot be left behind!"

Zhou Paotou agreed: "Brother Zhao has thought carefully. As the saying goes, an old horse knows the way. If you run back, you will be in trouble."

Liang Song said nothing more, shot the bearded leader to death with one arrow, then went around behind the horses and fired the arrow.
To be continued...