Then, the eyes hidden in the gaps on the deck flashed fiercely, and he suddenly straightened up his upper body and drew out the battle ax on his back.
Coincidentally, his weapon is also a battle axe.
And it was sharper and heavier than Xu Shuo's strange blood-stained ax.
The general reacted quickly in shock.
With a roar, the battle ax made of steel and iron was held firmly in his hand, and he kept swinging for a moment, resisting the force, and slashed at the ax falling from above!
"Keng!"
The sound of the two axes colliding was deafening!
Xu Shuo fell and stepped on the helmet of the war horse.
He stared calmly at the general in front of him.
The next moment, the general who blocked the ax attack roared again, and huge force came from his battle ax, suddenly overturning Xu Shuo who was standing on the horse helmet.
When youth is about to fall.
He was about to drive his horse straight into it.
However, the whole person suddenly froze.
The general's body stiffened as if a pause button had been pressed, and then began to tremble uncontrollably.
His throat made a bubbly sound of "ho ho", and countless blood surged out from the gaps in the helmet plate. In an instant, it spread all over his body, and the bright red flowed down along the chain mail of the war horse.
Finally, the general lost his balance and fell from the violently running horse.
He fell to the ground helplessly, and was soon covered by the billowing smoke and dust trampled by iron hooves, and was also thrown back by countless horses.
…
[Special skill "Hunting Time": With an ax in hand, I have the world! When entering the hunting time, you can use special weapons to lock the target's position and attack. The skill lasts for 10 minutes. (The skill can be upgraded)]
The general has been beheaded.
So the final result is.
This general couldn't survive even half a minute, and he became a dead soul under the ax of "Hunting Hour", and died a little unexpectedly.
Xu Shuo felt caught off guard.
However, this result also seems to indicate that the general who led the team to ambush and pursue him here is probably not a player.
Judging from the methods of players in the third level assessment stage, death would not be so easy.
I guess so.
However, judging from the previous charging posture.
This army composed of light cavalry and heavy cavalry is obviously a dead soldier, and their undying goal is to bury him here, so even though the general has been beheaded by strange means.
They still rushed forward without fear of death.
Xu Shuo's eyes quickly swept across the encirclement, as if he was looking for something, but then he grabbed the general's horse and jumped onto it.
Facing the charge of heavy cavalry.
Only staying on horseback is the most appropriate resistance.
The sharp spears from all around were stabbing at him. Behind the tightly fitted steel helmet plates were a pair of cold and cruel eyes, and further away, there were light cavalry in formation raising their crossbows.
The direction Xu Shuo was rushing towards at this moment made it easier to break out of the light cavalry phalanx.
But those sharp crossbow arrows were already aimed at him.
The next moment, the crossbow leaves the string!
Zheng——
A thin sound of piercing the air suddenly passed through, and arrows as fast as thunder and lightning flew towards the young man in the center, not avoiding the heavy cavalry around them, nor the horses under them.
Xu Shuo's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly turned over and spun under the horse's belly, his long silver hair flying into the air.
Boo hoo hoo——
The rain of arrows hit the ground hard, bounced off the heavy cavalry's armor, swept past the plate armor on the front of the war horse, and penetrated deeply into the flesh of its flanks.
When the war horse raised its front hooves and neighed in pain, Xu Shuo quickly let go and fell to the ground. After rolling for a week, he lay firmly on the ground.
The next moment, the war horse, which had been injured by an arrow, was knocked away by a charging heavy cavalry. Both sides hit the ground hard together, and smoke filled the entire col.
Countless cavalry passed by his side, and countless spears were stabbed towards the spot where he landed.
Use your own power to resist thousands of troops.
To be honest, Xu Shuo himself felt that he couldn't do it yet.
What's more, this is a crazy army of dead soldiers.
After Xu Shuo fell to the ground, the robe on his body was covered with dust, and the setting sun could no longer make his long silver-white hair shine.
My ears were filled with the rumble of cavalry.
Countless attacks are coming at an angle!
The radiant light power condensed on the axe, Xu Shuo raised the axe, and suddenly hit the ground hard!
"boom!"
The sudden burst of impact overturned the charging cavalry. With the neighing of the horses, the people in the center of the battlefield were thrown off their backs, and the spreading smoke was chaotic.
Xu Shuo didn't stop for a moment, and once again grabbed a war horse, turned over and jumped on it, his handsome face now ice-cold.
However, at the next moment, a whistling sound came from the smoke. Xu Shuo suddenly turned his head to avoid the spear thrust towards his head, but he did not avoid the crossbow arrow that broke through the smoke.
Bah!
The crossbow arrow pierced his shoulder heavily until it penetrated into the arrow feathers, and the huge impact force made him lean back.
Xu Shuo suddenly looked at the archer.
His face was expressionless and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.
In the light cavalry formation, the heavily shielded armor made it difficult to see the man's expression, but the other man's body seemed to stiffen at this moment.
Xu Shuo quickly raised his hand and broke the crossbow arrow, held it tightly in his hand, and threw it out the next moment.
call out--
The crossbow arrows swept through the air with golden light.
Shoot back along the way with the force of lightning.
Before the crossbowman could react, the light had already passed through his forehead, and the force continued unabated until it penetrated the chest of the last cavalryman, and the arrow shattered directly.
After Xu Shuo threw the crossbow, without even looking, he raised his ax to block the spear coming from his side, and avoided the charge of the heavy cavalry's horses.
The suicidal attack made these heavy cavalry charge without hesitation, and their fierce and violent momentum was extremely violent!
He said to the general before.
I don't know if the other party can survive ten minutes.
In the end, I didn't expect that the general who arranged all these ambush and pursuit tactics was really just an ordinary general. Killing him would not only yield no useful rewards.
It also put "Hunting Time" on a ten-minute cooldown.
Because the target dies too quickly.
It’s also a worry.
Xu Shuo fell to the ground again in the charge of the war horse. He took a breath and resisted the surrounding attacks while sweeping away the iron hooves galloping in all directions.
He was waiting for someone to take action.
Then go and deal with the other party.
After all, you have come here, and it is not cost-effective to put in so much effort and only kill a general with some skills.
Suddenly, there were countless piercing sounds in the air.
A rain of arrows rushed towards the place where he landed, reflecting the last ray of light of the setting sun, reflecting the icy cold light under the dim sky, making it inevitable to avoid him.
Xu Shuo raised his hand and drew, countless golden light traces quickly condensed, and a magic pattern was completed in an instant.
The bright magic circle bloomed under the dusk, and the gentle wind absorbed the falling arrows, and then threw them back from the original path.
Ding Ding Qiang Qiang——
The sound of the collision of steel and iron sounded loud and clear.
After doing this, Xu Shuo suddenly knelt down on one knee and panted, as if he was exhausted from this.
The last rays of the setting sun slowly dissipated.
Like an overturned inkstone, the sky was quickly covered by a dim misty blue, while deeper black was still spreading from the east.
at this time.
The ground in the col suddenly lit up with traces of light.
The traces of light traced across the land of the mountain col, as if outlining something, forming a faint circle, and the complex and mysterious patterns were rapidly merging.
Large magic circle!
Xu Shuo's eyes flickered, and on his face hidden by his slanted silver hair, his lips raised a slight arc.
Didn't you take action until now?
I heard that magicians on the mainland are very cautious.
Because powerful magicians usually focus on studying magic, their own physical skills are very weak, and they are basically defenseless once the enemy gets close.
So they usually hide at the back of the team and secretly draw patterns to make magic circles.
It is commonly known as a black hand.
Xu Shuo slowly stood up and looked at the magic circle that had formed under his feet.
With the appearance of this magic circle.
The charging heavy cavalry around him seemed to have received some order. They just galloped around him, blocking the way to escape, but did not charge again.
Countless cavalry and war horses have died in the mountain col.
Smoke and dust are billowing.
The young man stood quietly in the center of the magic circle that emitted light. His messy silver hair was slightly swaying due to the airflow, but even at this time, it was still spotless.
Xu Shuo looked at the magical energy in the air.
Then his eyes followed the magic light trail and landed on the top of a mountain, where he saw a tiny figure standing there.
He quickly grasped the ax tightly.
But the cooldown of "Hunting Time" hasn't come yet.
Therefore, the skill is still locked to the general's corpse.
Buzz——
Suddenly there was a sound like the chirping of cicadas in the air, so thin and dense that it was extremely harsh. The pebbles on the ground also beat violently, and the entire mountain col seemed to be faintly neighing.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the movement of the galloping war horses or the movement of the magic circle.
Xu Shuo felt a sense of stagnation.
But he hasn't acted rashly yet.
What could it be that the magic circle took the magician so long to create?
Sudden!
Countless chains rushed out of the formation on the ground!
Xu Shuo suddenly raised his battle ax and struck the chain in front of him. Then when he touched the chain, it seemed to be stuck on something, and the latter wrapped around it like a tentacle.
Countless chains scrambled to bind him.
As if to prevent him from using magic, the chain quickly separated his fingers the moment it suddenly rushed out, tightly wrapping around his limbs, preventing any possibility of escape.
But just such an attack may not be enough, because the magical energy around him is still pouring in continuously.
It seems that there are more terrible attacks brewing!
Still strengthening...
Still...
about there!
Xu Shuo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the space close to his back suddenly flashed into extreme darkness. After that, his whole body fell into the darkness along with the chains.
But when those chains touched the darkness, they all broke, as if they suddenly lost their target.
And the next moment, these countless chains suddenly bloomed with long sharp thorns!
The spikes, which are almost ten feet long, are extremely sharp, like a hedgehog suddenly exploding. The spikes on each chain are criss-crossed, densely packed and unavoidable.
If there are still targets above.
That target should have been riddled with holes.
These changes all happen in an instant.
The young man disappeared from the heavily surrounded battlefield for just an instant. The heavy cavalry galloping around him did not even come back to their senses. Naturally, the magician on the top of the mountain also failed to react.
"You are the one who is behind the scenes, right?"
The young man who walked out of the darkness strangled his neck, with a sneer on his handsome and elegant face, and his messy silver hair hanging casually on his shoulders. At this moment, he still had a bit of evil and sycophantic air.
The magician didn't react until he had trouble breathing.
He quickly grabbed the hand that was clasped around his neck and kicked his feet wildly. The look on his face was one of shock and horror, and he couldn't imagine how this person teleported here.
Even a great magician cannot do such a thing!
There is no such ability in this world!
Xu Shuo snorted: "There are only a handful of great magicians on this continent now. In order to ambush me here, the royal capital seems to have spent a lot of money this time. But, why didn't he come over?"
The great magician was speechless, he just struggled violently and sobbed. In the face of death, his body could no longer suppress the trembling of fear.
As a great magician who would be treated with respect even by the royal highness, he always stood behind and strategized.
There has never been a moment when I faced death so clearly!
Xu Shuo suddenly relaxed his gesture.
The magician fell heavily to the ground, and he quickly crawled backwards, staring at the young man in front of him in horror.
"Who are you?!"
"Who am I? Didn't King Walder XV tell you when you came here?" Xu Shuo smiled softly.
"Not even the Pope of Light can do this!" the magician screamed.
"Who told you I was here?"
However, Xu Shuo did not answer the question and looked at the person below him with emotionless eyes: "I will give you three seconds to answer me. Maybe because you are in a good mood, I don't mind sparing your life."
Hearing this, the magician couldn't help but look at the situation in the col.
The Legion of Death lost their goal.
Looking now.
And this mountain peak has been locked.
And just when his brain was thinking about this.
Three seconds have passed.
The magician saw the person in front of him raise the blood-stained axe, and saw the joking expression on the other person's face, as if he was looking at a dying ant.
He was already filled with uncontrollable fear.
"I said! I said!"
The magician quickly shouted: "It's His Majesty the King! It's His Majesty the King who asked me to come here!"
Xu Shuo looked at him: "You think I don't know?"
Magician: "???"
Then why are you still asking this?
Seeing the ax starting to fall, the magician was so frightened that his face turned ferocious.
He sat on the ground full of fine gravel, holding his arms and desperately crawling back, trying to avoid the ax blow, while shouting incoherently, his voice so sharp that it almost broke his throat.
"His Majesty really asked me to come! I don't know anything else! I really don't know anything. He just asked me to come here and let me go! Ah——!"
One last short scream.
The magician who was retreating crazily stumbled and fell directly from the high peak. His head hit the rock, then hit the branch of a tree, and then hit the mountain wall.
It just hit and rolled all the way down.
And the liquid he produced due to fear was still there on the top of the mountain.
