The fifth storm rises, Chapter 21 The God of War Armed Forces Reappear!
It has been more than twenty years since he was born. Perhaps only one setback in his life was more than three years ago, which made him feel his incompetence. However, today, such insulting words not only make him feel unprecedented anger, but also brings a hint of danger and frustration many years ago.
He is a soldier. Although he has a noble status, he has learned his martial arts from the battlefield. He believes that soldiers often have to live and die on the battlefield and feel very sensitive to crisis.
He had an unknown premonition, but he didn't think that such a small valley could trap the White Tiger Knights that were terrifying the continent, and himself, the tiger was lifeless!
Hu Wuming has his own pride. For this kind of pride, sometimes he can even ignore his life and maintain his pride and honor.
This is true for the knight. Although Hu Wuming is not a real knight, he is often like a warrior wielding a giant axe.
However, all this doesn't matter. His name is Hu Wuming, which is the future and hope of the Hu family.
With this, we cannot retreat, let alone give in, and we will not allow him to give in.
"Come out and fight with dignified spirit!" Hu Wuming roared again.
In addition to the ridicule, he also replied that countless rocks shot out from all over the valley and huge trees sharpened at the top, smashing them like raindrops.
"Everyone pay attention... to lift the shield, fight the energy... roar..." Hu Wuming roared, and a hot white light surged from his body.
"Despicable guy..." The knights behind him held huge shields and urged to fight, but kept cursing.
mean?
Hu Wuming heard that his subordinates actually used such words to scold the unknown enemy. He felt a cold that was melting into his heart.
On the battlefield, there is no meanness or shamelessness, only victory and failure.
If you win, you can continue to live. If you fail, you are just a corpse.
Since ancient times, no matter who it is, after death, it is just a dead body that emits a foul smell and attracts a large number of flies.
Maybe it's a bit unlucky, and it's controlled by the abominable necromancer with the undead magic and becomes its puppet...
"Shut up and be careful of ambushing around you!" Hu Wuming shook his head vigorously and shouted at his subordinates who were still cursing around him.
Hearing Hu Wuming's roar, the knights were stunned. They were worthy of being the elites who fought bloodily from the battlefield. They soon realized that cursing was useless. What was useful was to use the sword, gun, axe, and knife in their hands to fight out a bloody path and obtain the enemy's head. This was useful.
"Boss, the big lantern they supported is so ugly!" said a slutty voice.
This sound will only make people laugh after hearing it, but all the knights on the field cannot laugh now because of their proud fighting spirit, they are ridiculed as "big lanterns", which is definitely an insult to the warriors.
"You group of despicable thieves who only know how to attack sneak attacks, come out and fight us head-on!" A knight who was scolded so much that he couldn't bear it, finally got angry. He took off his helmet and cursed loudly.
In addition to the sentence "Idiot!" that answered him, there was also a sound of breaking through the air.
A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black shadow flashed without warning and quickly shot into the knight's chest.
The black shadow still drew a strange arc in the eyes of the knights. Before it completely disappeared, the knight had already fallen to the ground and suddenly died.
The knights were shocked and saw a blood hole the size of a thumb on the chest of the corpse was constantly rushing out with bright red blood. The blood flowed down, and the dead knight seemed to have a beautiful flower blooming on his chest, which was so charming...
Everyone took a breath of air at the same time. In just a moment, a silver knight was fully driven out of the fighting spirit, and died on the spot. What kind of weapon was it? It was so powerful?
"Is it a taboo thing?" the knights immediately thought to himself.
"This..." Hu Wuming walked to the side of the dead corpse and stared at the blood hole in the corpse with wide eyes. After a long time, he leaned down and dug the blood hole with his hands. This move undoubtedly made the knights around him widen their eyes.
"Stone..." A stone stained with blood was dug out from the corpse. Hu Wuming held the stone in his hand, and the knights around him sighed in surprise.
"You... are you Chu Mo?" Hu Wuming looked pale, his eyes were full of fear. The giant axe he was originally holding also fell to the ground and murmured.
"Not bad... Hu Wuming, do you still remember me!" As if answering Hu Wuming muttered to himself, a dark shadow flashed from the height of the valley and appeared five meters opposite the knights.
The evil laughter with magnetic resonated in the ears of Hu Wuming and the knights.
"The man in black robe..." The knights looked at the visitor in the black magic robe standing five meters opposite.
"I have disappeared for more than three years. Hu Wuming, do you miss me?" The black big hat was pulled off from a slender and fair hand, revealing a strong cheek that was as sharp as a knife. The long black hair blew by the breeze and scattered behind the chest. Her eyes were deep and cold, and at this moment, she was scattering cold light.
The evil smile on the corner of his mouth was so familiar and so frightened.
It is this man, like the nemesis in his life, he has always suppressed him, possessing the perverted strength that makes Gods jealous, and many confidantes who are enviable and beautiful as fairies.
Chu Mo, he is simply the public enemy of all men.
"Black-haired devil..." The knights' expressions changed. They saw the iconic black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and the ever-evil smile.
The black-haired devil, more than three years ago, made the entire continent of gods and demons tremble.
"Chu Mo, why didn't you die three years ago?" Hu Wuming asked tremblingly.
He has lost the courage and courage to fight...
"Die? Do you remember what I said? I will come back to seek revenge on you, don't worry! You just took a step earlier than them. Next, there will be many people and God to accompany you!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, his voice was very gentle, as gentle as a teacher coaxing the naughty student to fall asleep.
"Ah... Chu Mo, I'm going to kill you..." Suddenly, the tiger body, which was already a little trembling, began to shake violently, and appeared ferociously on Hu Wuming's face. His blood-covered eyes were slightly protruding out, and his meridians were squeezed out. From the outside, it looked like earthworms in his muscles attracted attention.
His roar was very painful, but it was so scary. There was a dark cloud floating in the valley at some point, and the strong wind blew...
The knights behind Hu Wuming were blown around by the strong wind. How could there be the style of the White Tiger Knights?
In the strong wind, Chu Mo was still calm and composed.
He looked around, his hands behind him, and asked with the evil smile of the sign, "You want to make a dying struggle?"
"Haha... Chu Mo, it's been three years, do you think I will lose to you?" Hu Wuming suddenly burst into laughter like a mentally ill person who was sucking the wind.
"Oh?" Chu Mo still smiled.
"Come out! My God of War armed..." Hu Wuming roared into the sky.
In an instant, a golden light broke out from the dark clouds that blocked the entire valley. From a distance, a huge golden armor was flying towards this side. Behind it was a golden giant sword and a golden shield...
"Do you have the God of War armed forces?" Chu Mo's smile became stronger, but the evil smell became deeper.