Chapter 42: Killing each other

While everyone else was still shocked, Yang Jun felt a pity when he looked at the man's natal essence after his death.

What a rich natal essence. If it can be absorbed, it will definitely increase nearly 10,000 combat power. It’s a pity...

Yang Jun looked at the green monster egg held in his hand again.

I felt happy again.

I just don’t know what kind of monster egg this is. However, judging from the man’s proud expression just now, the egg should be of high quality.

Everyone either looked at Yang Jun who looked calm after killing, or looked in surprise at the empty mount that turned into a white light after the man died, as well as the sword and money that fell to the ground.

"The general is dead..."

"Waterloo's men killed the general!!!"

"Avenge the general!"

After a moment of silence, the cavalry on the opposite side suddenly became angry and shouted to avenge the general. They were impulsive and even pulled out the weapons from the sheath. In just one or two breaths, forty or fifty knights pulled out their swords, swords, strangled the reins, and raised their backs to charge to avenge their generals.

"etc!"

Just as hundreds of knights on the opposite side were about to rush over, a bearded man in front of the team waved his right hand to stop the people.

This person is not only rough and powerful, but also powerful, but the sheathless sword in his left hand is also extremely domineering.

"Fifth Brother?"

"Fifth Brother? Why don't we ask us to avenge the general?"

"Fifth Brother? Isn't you afraid?"

Although this man waved his hand to stop the people from rushing over, it caused many people behind him to question him excitedly.

But the so-called fifth brother seemed to have never heard of it. His pair of tiger eyes just stared at Hong Yixin tightly and asked in a deep voice: "Seventh General! If your subordinates kill our general, will you hand over him?"

Hong Yixin also came to her senses at this time. When he heard the bearded man ask, he laughed.

"Take it over? Even if you, Wang Wu, dare to let me hand it over?"

The disdainful expression and tone made Wang Wu's face change suddenly.

"kill!"

Wang Wu handed the sword to his right hand, and suddenly pointed forward, and clamped his legs and rushed up with the sword high.

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

The more than a hundred cavalry behind Wang Wu saw Wang Wu order and take the lead in taking action. They all screamed, and swords, swords, guns and halberds all came out, like a group of wolves with blood, rushed towards Hong Yixin, Yang Jun and the others.

Wang Wu and others had more than a hundred cavalry, and Hong Yixin's people were not inferior, but most of the people on his side were newly recruited today. In terms of personal strength or overall cooperation, they were not as good as Wang Wu and the others.

Hong Yixin didn't expect that Wang Wuyi would really come over if he disagrees. He didn't give him the general's face at all, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

However, Yang Jun's eyes lit up. Looking at the cavalry rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Kill them, and you should be able to absorb tens of thousands of combat power while in the chaos, right?

When this thought was turning in Yang Jun's mind, he raised his right hand and put on the hilt of Juque's sword and pulled it. With a "click" sound, Juque's sword was pulled out of the sheath again.

"kill!"

Without waiting for Hong Yixin's order, Yang Jun urged the horse to kill Wang Wu, who was in front of the opposite side.

When Hong Yixin saw this, he hesitated for a moment, bit her teeth and cursed angrily: "Fuck his mother! Brothers, kill me! Kill one for one! One for one is rewarded with a thousand!"

As he finished speaking, he took off his silver spear from the saddle's victory hook, whipped the BMW floating light under his crotch and rushed over with Yang Jun.

"Kill one thousand dollars! Everyone kill!!!"

Hong Yixin's former subordinates roared, pulled out their weapons and rushed up.

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

In the wilderness and on the pipeline, the two forces inside the Xiliang Iron Cavalry rushed together like fateful enemies.

While pulling out the Juque and rushing out, Yang Jun quickly stuffed the monster egg stolen from his left hand into the bag in front of the saddle.

The bag contains dry food and drinking water, so it would be just right to put another monster egg.

"Take your life!!!"

Wang Wu, who was in front of him, saw Yang Jun, who killed his general, rushing towards him on a horse. He immediately turned his horse's head and rushed straight towards Yang Jun. His palm was more than a wide palm in his hand and a big knife more than one meter long was raised high above his head.

The moment when the two horses were about to cross, Wang Wu's raised sword suddenly slashed at Yang Jun's head.

If Yang Jun is hit in that situation, he must be hit by one and two.

However, Yang Jun suddenly flew up from the horse's back, his legs squinted on his abdomen and flew over Wang Wu's big sword. The Juque Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Wang Wu's neck as he jumped over Wang Wu's big sword.

"puff……"

Juque stabbed Wang Wu's neck at least ten centimeters.

The sword tip was pulled out as soon as it stabbed in.

Yang Jun's body fell back to his own war horse. When he flew up just now, his war horse did not stop and still ran forward.

"ah!"

"kill!"

The knights who were following Wang Wu rushed over to see Yang Jun landing heavily on the horse's back without any injuries. The four of them who were leading the horse immediately rode their horses to cut their swords and stabbed them out of their guns.

"die!"

Yang Jun's eyes were slashed by three swords, and the light reflected by one shot was stabbed. He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the Juque in his hand swept mercilessly.

I heard a strange sound from Dangdang, and saw that the four people's swords and guns fell to the ground in half.

Yang Jun’s Juque Sword is not an ordinary weapon...

The four people's weapons were swept off, so the four people were naturally shocked for a moment, but Yang Jun would not be surprised at all. His Juque swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swished four bloody flowers from the necks of the four people. The man had already swished past the four people with the galloping horses rushing forward under his crotch.

Within two seconds, Yang Jun rushed past the group of cavalry, stabbed the Juque sword in the east, swept the west, cut horizontally, and cut vertically, and chopped the thirteen cavalry down like chopping melons and vegetables.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords were originally a clean and neat killing sword technique. He was learned by him, a cruel guy. How could he not be happy to kill someone?

and……

Since his internal strength exceeded 50,000 and entered the second level of Deathly Sword Qi, he has been able to practice the second sword among the Deathly Thirteen Swords.

The sword technique that I used to kill the opponent's general before could turn was the second sword!

The sword technique that can soften the hard sword in your hand!

It is conceivable that when his sword is several times faster than others, the tip of the sword in his hand will suddenly turn by himself. How powerful should such a sword technique be in the melee?

Yang Jun, who rushed past the other cavalry formation in a blink of an eye, immediately turned his horse's head. When he turned around, he saw the remaining essence of the life after death floating everywhere in the crowd of people in the battle.

“It’s so wasteful!”

It's a pity that Yang Jun waved his sword and went back to kill him again.

This time he killed while paying attention to absorbing the essence of the natal body in the air. When he saw that there were many and rich natal body essences, he would try his best to kill him wherever he saw.

A very strange phenomenon appeared on the battlefield.

Yang Jun and Hong Yixin cut and slashed their opponents like chopping melons and vegetables, but their subordinates were chopping and slashed by the other party.

Yang Jun, who was killing and absorbing the essence of his natal body, glanced at the battlefield in between and found out about this situation, but was not in a hurry. After all, he only joined the Xiliang Iron Cavalry today. What kind of feelings can he have for Hong Yixin's subordinates?

At this time, he just wanted to kill more opponents and absorb more essence of his natal life. This is a good opportunity to increase his skills! How can he kill people like this in normal times?

His glance not only glanced at the surrounding situation, but also saw Meng Yu urging his horse to run outside the battlefield, pulling his bow and shooting arrows slowly while running.

The white light turned into after death on the battlefield was shining constantly, and fewer and fewer people were still alive.

In just ten minutes, the opponent's more than a hundred cavalry turned into white light and disappeared into the air. The last one was swept away by Yang Jun's sword.

However, Hong Yixin's subordinates were not healed, and they were almost dead.

Hong Yixin looked at the battlefield where only three subordinates were alive except for himself, Yang Jun and archer Meng Yu. He was still alive.

He obviously won, but he almost became the commander of the bare hands.

Typically, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of them.

What made him even more depressed was that they were not killing the enemy. I still didn’t know how the general knew how to deal with him, the general who killed his own people.

Look around the battlefield.

Apart from more than 200 horses without owners around, there are weapons, wallets, and monster eggs everywhere...

"Monster Egg?"

Hong Yixin's eyes suddenly lit up.

He suddenly found forty or fifty colorful monster eggs falling on the ground.

The war horses were all from the Western Liang Iron Cavalry, so he could not have taken them as spoils. The money bags and weapons were not attractive to him, and the total value was probably not enough to compensate him for his losses.

But the monster eggs are different!

With so many monster eggs, how many masters should he recruit as his subordinates?

When he thought of this, he immediately jumped off the horse.

"Everyone comes down to pick things for me! Especially the monster eggs!"
Chapter completed!