Like the rushing wind, the energy in Lei Xingkong's body surged, as if it would overflow at any moment.
“If we don’t fight now, when will we wait?”
With a long roar, Lei Xingkong stopped avoiding and turned around to face the barbarian general behind him.
The barbarian general's eyes were red, and when he saw Lei Xingkong rushing towards him, he roared with excitement and struck with a giant hammer.
"boom!"
The two of them fought hard again.
Lei Xingkong was once again shaken away, but he took a deep breath and continued to attack as if nothing had happened.
The barbarian general's momentum did not fade and he quickly struck back with his hammer.
While fighting, the barbarian general let out strange screams like ghosts and gods: "Aki Daloyikaka, Adolula kills Lili..."
After several battles with the barbarians, Lei Xingkong didn't understand the barbarian language very well, but he understood the phrase "kill Lili", which probably means "kill you", because every time he fought with the barbarians,
They all yelled this sentence.
Sure enough, the little god quickly translated for Lei Xingkong in his mind. The general meaning of the barbarian's strange cry was that he must kill Lei Xingkong today, then make Lei Xingkong's skull into a urinal, and order his barbarian soldiers to
He peed on him every day, causing Lei Xingkong to suffer endless humiliation even if he died.
Listening to the little god's explanation, Lei Xingkong was not angry, but the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger, like a ball of flame, burning all the muscles and bones in his body. Even if the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, it would never go out.
The two of them fought with all their might, without any tricks at all.
"Bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang"...
A company exchanged more than twenty moves, and the sound of the clash of weapons was sonorous and powerful, spreading far away. Every soldier fighting on the battlefield could hear it clearly, and it stirred the heart and soul.
That barbarian general is extremely powerful and powerful.
Every time Lei Xingkong took a move, he was knocked back, but he showed no sign of defeat. After every time he retreated, he would step forward again and continue to attack.
At this moment, Lei Xingkong suddenly had a vague idea: This enemy in front of me is a hurdle in my cultivation. As long as I kill him with one move, my cultivation will improve faster in the future.
Stronger.
He didn't understand how this idea came to him, but he just felt it intuitively in his heart, and it was so mysterious.
but--
Although the fighting spirit in his heart was strong, the barbarian general was too strong after all. In just a short period of time, he had already consumed a lot of his energy.
More than thirty moves passed in the blink of an eye.
Gradually, Lei Xingkong was pushed back further and further.
At first against the barbarian general, he only took two or three steps back with each move, but then it became three or four steps, then four or five steps... and then he had to take six or seven steps back in a row before he could regain his footing and slow down.
Get angry.
After ten more moves, finally——
"boom!"
After a hard attack, Lei Xingkong took eight steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"What a monster!"
With a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Lei Xingkong sighed secretly: "Can't I kill him like this?"
There was just a slight hint of wanting to retreat in his heart, when Xiao Shen suddenly said: "Actually, it's not difficult for you to kill him. You just need to wait until the time for him to go crazy has passed. But, is this your limit?
?”
"My limit? Is this my limit?"
Upon hearing Xiao Shen's words, Lei Xingkong's heart suddenly shook, and Xiao Shen's questions began to echo in his mind.
The little god continued: "There are countless obstacles along the way to cultivating Taoism. If this is your limit, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the end in the future!"
Lei Xingkong was shocked again, and the hesitation in his heart suddenly became clear.
Yes, there are bound to be obstacles everywhere along the way. No matter what reason I choose to give in this time, there will naturally be other reasons for me to give in in the future. I will give in once and again. How can I remain firm like this?
With determination and determination, move forward bravely and break through the obstacles and obstacles?….
The thoughts in his mind turned around, Lei Xingkong gritted his teeth fiercely, shook his head fiercely, and yelled: "No, this is by no means my limit, even if this is my limit, I will surpass it.
!”
With no return, Lei Xingkong came in again with a knife, his eyes gleaming with perseverance, and he slashed hard.
One knife, two knives, three knives, four knives...
Lei Xingkong seemed to be going crazy, and even more recklessly struck the barbarian general with his sword.
The barbarian general roared angrily, his whole body was sweating like rain, his body was like an iron tower, and he did not retreat at all.
Thirty swords passed.
finally--
"kill!"
Lei Xingkong spat out a mouthful of blood and was shocked back again.
But this time, it's different from before.
I saw that the barbarian general couldn't stand firm under his sword, and took three steps back in a row.
"He can't hold it anymore!"
Lei Xingkong suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and his body, which was already at the end of its strength, became excited again. He raised his sword and charged towards the barbarian general again.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Lei Xingkong shouted loudly, and every time he struck out with a sword, he concentrated all his strength on the sword and slashed quickly.
The barbarian general was knocked back repeatedly by his chops, and his whole body was covered in sweat, which was constantly splashing down.
"kill!"
Lei Xingkong was full of fighting spirit. He looked at the gap that the barbarian general showed in his panic, shouted one last time, and shot the sword light very quickly.
"Wow!"
The flesh and blood of the barbarian general was instantly split open and broken into two pieces.
Lei Xingkong put away his sword and gasped for breath, his chest heaving, breathing heavily, and looking at the barbarian general in a daze.
There was still a trace of ferocity and panic on the face of the barbarian general, and he stared straight at him with his eyes wide open, as if he could not believe that such a result would happen until he died.
"puff!"
In just a split second, the barbarian general fell limply to the ground, and his whole body fell to the ground, as weak as mud.
"How could this happen?"
When Lei Xingkong saw this, he felt doubtful.
Logically speaking, the barbarian general's cultivation level has reached such a level that his flesh and blood should be as hard as iron and stone. Even if he is killed, the body can remain in its original state for a period of time. The higher the cultivation level, the longer it will remain. He has even heard of some
A truly strong man can achieve immortality after death. How could he become so weak just after his death like that barbarian general?
The little god replied: "This is the result of his madness just now. It seems that in order to fight with you, he even exhausted all the essence, blood and life in his body, so he became like this after death."
"I see!"
Lei Xingkong's head relaxed, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
After experiencing such a tough battle, there was no strength left inside or outside his body, as if it were dry.
The soul planting flag is activated to collect souls and refine souls.
The barbarian general's soul was naturally far inferior to that of the barbarian shaman, but it was still stronger than the ordinary wolf rider. At this time, it slowly flowed into Lei Xingkong's body, which was extremely nourishing.
At the same time, everyone on the battlefield could clearly see the results of Lei Xingkong's killing of the barbarian general.
The morale of Yong's soldiers was greatly boosted, especially the soldiers at the outpost. Anyone who had a soul flag in his body benefited from the refined soul of the barbarian general, and his fighting spirit became stronger for a while.
On the other side, although the barbarians were in a state of madness, they still had a trace of sanity. Seeing the death of their general was a huge blow and made it difficult to maintain their morale.
In an instant, the battlefield situation became one-sided.
Yong's soldiers were all brave and kept charging and killing. The barbarians were constantly being killed on the spot, and soon they began to flee in all directions.
At this time, the remaining cavalry under Chen Zhongxing began to go crazy. They chased and killed many people.