In the Blade

Chapter 366 Weaving

Huangtian never treats other people as human beings.

Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing have known this for a long time. They even understood this kind of thing at one time - after all, Huang Tian's strength is comparable to that of a god. With such strength, he treats other people as ants. Not surprising.

When the strength reaches an otherworldly level, it is indeed different from a human being. For example, for example, Master Du, who is almost as tall as two people, they even doubted whether the other person was reproductively isolated from ordinary humans.

But no matter what, it's one thing to chat behind the scenes, but it's another thing to actually see it with your own eyes.

Huang Tian never treats other people as human beings.

This time, Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan experienced this personally.

Following Huang Tian's order, the remaining prairie cavalry officers all turned into monsters. Their armored bodies merged with the horses under their crotches, and the weapons in their hands were embedded in their arms. The corpses all over the place were mixed into their bodies, making them larger and more ferocious. The will to kill obliterated their reason, leaving only pure physical instinct.

The body's need is to eat and stay active, and the weapon's need is to kill and maintain blood. At this moment, the two are perfectly combined, turning these ferocious monsters into perfect killing weapons.

"So you can handle it...right?"

The monster in front of him was as huge as seven or eight people stacked up, and even made the tall horse under his crotch look so dwarfed. When the monster raised the same huge sword, Shan Bing, who was already seriously injured, almost instinctively began to sweat.

"You can definitely handle it. Aren't you good at deconstruction?"

"That's the theory..."

Unlike Shan Bing who was just sweating on his forehead, Jiang Wenyuan was already sweating profusely at this moment.

Theoretically speaking, he has indeed understood the mystery of deconstruction. As long as he is given a chance to dismantle it, he can break even a living person's body into pieces - but it was not until now that Jiang Wenyuan realized that the body he used before , and even the once-proud secret of deconstruction is actually still at normal difficulty.

That is, whether it is deconstructing cloth, deconstructing evil spirits, or deconstructing people, these things may seem difficult, but after all, they are organized and traceable, so he can dismantle them according to the rules, and even This process gradually becomes familiar...

But the evil spirit monster is another matter entirely.

It's not that Jiang Wenyuan didn't try to deconstruct it. He had already waved the iron ruler in his hand, but this attempt was meaningless. He couldn't deconstruct it at all.

What appeared in front of him was no longer an organized piece of cloth, nor a rough gathering of evil spirits, but a twisted, knotted, messy, chaotic thread!

"So...run!"

Picking up Shan Bing beside him, Jiang Wenyuan turned around and ran away.

"I can't untie this thing!"

"Didn't you blow very well just now? Why can't you untie it... ugh."

Shan Bingdeng spit out another mouthful of blood when Jiang Wenyuan's shoulder pressed against his chest and abdomen.

"You can't...vomit."

"You..."

Seeing that Shan Bing on his shoulders was almost knocked to death by him, Jiang Wenyuan had to slow down his pace temporarily.

But slowing down the pace meant facing the evil monster behind him, but this evil monster was something he couldn't deal with. It was at this time that Jiang Wenyuan suddenly remembered why he had never heard of any News that the evil spirit monster has been cured.

Originally, he thought it was just because today's medical skills have not reached that high level, but now it seems...

The flesh, flesh and evil spirit were twisted and intertwined together, twisting out countless knots. This made the knotted thread extremely strong, even enough to tear steel in reality - yes, this is indeed extremely powerful. Power, but this also directly makes it impossible to unravel the thread ball.

The only way to deal with these evil monsters is to completely eradicate them, just like swinging a sharp blade at a ball of thread that cannot be untied. This is the only way to tear it apart.

But here comes the question, can he do it now?

"clang--"

The iron ruler hit the body of a riding monster, but there was only an explosion of gold and iron.

And the monster on horseback immediately raised his sword.

Looking at the six eyes staring at him on the broadsword, Jiang Wenyuan smiled awkwardly.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Wenyuan turned around and ran away again.

He has already tried, but this is not something he can defeat at all. Unlike the monsters transformed by ordinary people in Jiankang City, the monsters transformed by these prairie cavalry generals are several times higher. Level - He had just hit with all his strength, but he couldn't even break the most basic skin. Is this really something he can deal with?

It seemed that it was really not something he could handle. If he hadn't used the power of deconstruction, he wouldn't even be able to defeat those previous prairie knights.

"Quick! Run!"

On Jiang Wenyuan's back, Shan Bing shouted again.

"They've got it covered!"

"I also want to run..."

Jiang Wenyuan reluctantly took two steps back to let go of the big knife that struck his head.

Are you kidding me? Who wouldn't want to run if given the chance? But the problem is that after the delay just now, he can't run away now even if he wants to - it turns out that two legs can't run as well as four legs after all. More and more monsters on horseback gathered around. Facing the struggling Jiang Wenyuan, they raised their weapons and were about to smash them down.

"Probably dying."

At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan had already seen his own ending.

Maybe this is not a bad thing, at least for a mere headhunter, dying in battle may be a pretty good ending - looking back on the past, Jiang Wenyuan even felt that his journey along the way was somewhat dreamy. I think back then, he was just a head catcher in Yizhou City. At most, he could only deal with refugees and bandits, and occasionally some monsters. If nothing unexpected happened, he would continue to live like this for the rest of his life.

So, how could he, an ordinary head catcher, be transferred to the imperial capital of Jiankang, and even try to turn the tide in this life-and-death battle?

"But...there's nothing I can do to save it."

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenyuan finally let out a long sigh.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had to rely on his own power to suppress the decline. He had also imagined such a scene, and even almost achieved it at one time - but the facts also proved that the saying that extreme joy leads to sorrow is quite reasonable. The enemy won't just use such a simple fighting method. He just caught the first wave of attacks. Now that the opponent is slightly stronger, he can no longer resist it.

"It's just...a pity."

Although he may say that he has done it and has no regrets, if he thinks about it carefully, he actually still has some regrets in his heart.

After all, strictly speaking, he accomplished nothing.

Maybe when doing small things, he can do it perfectly every time, but every time he faces big things, he will still be unable to withstand it. This was the case when he was in Yizhou before. Facing that Grand Master Du, he still couldn't bear it after all. He failed to control the situation, and this time, facing the monster hanging in the sky that was comparable to a god, he once again...

"If there is a next life, let me be it at least once."

Jiang Wenyuan forced a smile.

"If there is a next life..."

Fifteen weapons of various kinds were slashed at his head, completely burying his next words.

A huge shadow covered the sky above Jiang Wenyuan's head.

It's dark.

At that moment, Jiang Wenyuan could no longer see anything.

All that can be seen is a red line.

"...red line?"

Jiang Wenyuan was stunned.

"This is……"

"rise!"

There was a loud shout from somewhere, and the sky suddenly brightened around Jiang Wenyuan.

But those dozen monsters on horseback were already pierced into a string by a tough long scarlet rope and dragged all the way towards the river!

"This is……"

Jiang Wenyuan subconsciously looked in the direction of the river, only to see a warship that could still move, rushing towards the center of the river with all its strength!

And on the bow of the warship, a familiar old figure was wearing very simple clothes.

"Get our family moving!"

The figure shouted while tightly tying the rope in his hand to the bow of the boat.

"Sink all these beasts into our house!"

On the warship, the only few soldiers responded loudly and worked harder to control the ship.

Jiang Wenyuan's eyes became brighter and brighter on the shore.

"Yes! This is how we should fight... No, this is the only way to fight!"

Jiang Wenyuan slapped his head, why didn't he think of this technique?

Yes, these evil spirit monsters have all gathered into a ball and turned into balls of chaotic threads covered in knots that cannot be deconstructed. But does he really need to deconstruct all these monsters?

No! No need at all! He just needs to keep these mounted monsters away from the battlefield!

As it is now, even if these mounted monsters cannot be deconstructed, so what?

No need for deconstruction at all! All you need to do is to tie up these mounted monsters like beads and throw them all into the river!

These monsters on horseback are, after all, a mixture of flesh and blood and evil spirits. Once the flesh and blood part becomes necrotic due to being sunk into the river, the evil part will naturally disintegrate and dissipate... That's how it should be beaten! This is the only way to fight!

"As expected of you!"

At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan raised his head and looked at the old man on the distant warship.

Yes, he should have thought of it earlier.

If we talk about turning the rope, who can play it better than this old eunuch who uses silk thread as a weapon?

Even if you are as powerful as Master Du, you still need to consult this old priest in the palace for advice on turning the flower rope!

"It seems that the old god has probably already understood the secret of the flower rope."

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of someone who has served three generations of emperors, he is simply the pillar of this empire!"

"What are you muttering about?"

It was at this time that Shan Bing, who was carried on Jiang Wenyuan's shoulders, finally recovered some energy from his coma.

"Is support coming? Are there new masters? Or four?"

"Ah this..."

Jiang Wenyuan immediately choked on the spot. This question somewhat ruined the atmosphere.

However, after the old eunuch joined the battlefield, the Chen army, which was almost defeated, finally stopped its decline, and the Chen masters also recovered some of their most basic rationality - indeed, they could not break the defense of those horse-riding monsters, but they could at least use their flexible bodies to buy some time for the old eunuch.

More horse-riding monsters were captured by the red rope and then dragged into the river. The hundred cavalry that had just charged like a bamboo was finally annihilated in the Chen people's defense. As the battle situation became clear step by step, these Chen people even began to reorganize their defense and re-establish the defense line on the riverside.

However, it takes time to establish a defense line.

"They are coming again! They are coming again!"

When the defense line was less than half restored, a Chen soldier shouted.

It was at this time that the Chen people discovered the situation on the river.

Just now, their attention was focused on the grassland cavalry generals, and the subsequent horse-riding monsters made them unable to take their eyes away. This also directly led to the fact that they almost didn't observe what was happening on the river surface. Until now, when they saw it, they realized that they seemed to be too happy too early.

Just because those grassland soldiers who were originally on the other side of the river had stepped on the waves and rushed all the way.

"They can do this?"

On the south bank of the river, the Chen soldiers were scared for a while. They immediately thought of the grassland cavalry generals just now. There were about a hundred grassland cavalry generals who almost tore them to pieces and killed them. Now more grassland people can actually walk on water to cross the river. This is simply...

"No! This is fake!"

The keen-eyed Jiang Wenyuan finally found the flaw.

"They were sent here by the waves! They can't tread water! Look at their team, some even fell into the water..."

"Oh! Yes!"

"That's right!"

"Look, someone fell into the water over there!"

After hearing Jiang Wenyuan's shout, the Chen soldiers came to their senses. They even pointed out the grassland soldiers who fell into the water. The way they struggled in the water actually strengthened the confidence of the Chen people.

"We can stop them! We can definitely stop them!"

At this moment, the Chen soldiers were more confident, and the spears in their hands became more powerful.

But can they really stop them?

"Roar!!!"

At the moment when the first row of grassland soldiers engaged the Chen soldiers, the piercing roar shattered their ears.

"Monster, monster!"

A Chen soldier shouted.

"Those who were sent here are not human! They are all monsters..."

Puff——

The sharp claws pierced the chest of the Chen soldier.

At this moment, it was too late to say anything.

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