People start as spearmen in Douluo

Liu Xing's eyes have been staring at the battlefield next to him, looking straight at it a little dazedly.

He wanted to run to the battlefield over there to verify whether his martial spirit was what he had guessed.

"Liu Xing" Uncle Wang noticed that Liu Xing was distracted on the battlefield and whispered, "Come back to your senses, what are you looking at?"

Liu Xing suddenly woke up and stopped thinking.

Although he wanted to go to the battlefield over there, the actual situation did not allow him to leave the team and run there.

The five-man team arranged by the Tiandou Empire is a small group with strong cooperation. Liu Xing absolutely cannot leave alone. He must be responsible for his own life safety, and even more responsible for the life safety of his comrades.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little envious when I see those soul masters..." Liu Xing hid his true thoughts and found an excuse to excuse him.

In fact, it was not prevarication, Liu Xing really envied those soul masters.

Soul rings of various colors appeared in front of Liu Xing's eyes, and various magical soul skills were released. They exuded the pride and reserve of soul masters, and bloomed with the fire of life.

Liu Xing is somewhat yearning.

He wanted to know what it would be like when he became a soul master himself.

Uncle Wang knocked down the attacking enemy with one shot, then asked his teammates to hit him again. After the enemy in front of him was completely dead, he turned around and said:

"I'm envious too, but I'm envious of someone. Stop thinking nonsense and think about how to save your life on the battlefield. We should lose this battle."

Uncle Wang educated Liu Xing. As a veteran, he had a clear view. He had also discovered that the Tiandou Empire had a tendency to retreat.

"Alas." Liu Xing sighed quietly, so quietly that no one noticed him.

He had done the experiment just now, and the ordinary soldier did not increase Liu Xing's soul power and talent, and his martial soul remained unchanged.

But this does not mean that Liu Xing can only kill the soul master, and precise verification is needed.

But judging from the current situation, he has no chance to slip through.

As a last resort, Liu Xing had no choice but to step out of the protective circle and continue to fight against the enemy.

Liu Xing knew that he must not be lenient or merciful in killing the enemy this time.

So every time he drew his gun, he was extremely fast, aiming at the enemy's throat and killing him with one blow.

Because there was no protection there, Liu Xing was shot and killed every time, leaving no one alive.

Gradually, there were no more enemy troops around Liu Xing who rushed up to fight him without thinking.

No matter how stupid they are, they should understand when they see the corpses of their own soldiers lying around Liu Xing:

The young man in front of me is not easy to mess with.

Even if the young man in front of him is not a soul master, his enemy-killing skills alone are much more powerful than most low-level soul masters.

The surrounding enemy troops could only surround Liu Xing and others, encircling them in a circle and putting pressure on them.

But from time to time, a few enemy soldiers who did not believe in evil rushed up and wanted to cause harm to Liu Xing and others, but they were shot in the throat by Liu Xing and fell to the ground dead.

After a few times, they no longer dared to rush forward.

Liu Xing, Uncle Wang and others were also happy and took the time to restore their physical strength.

Liu Xing knew that as long as the sun sank below the horizon, the Xingluo Empire's army would surely retreat.

As long as they can hold on until then, Liu Xing and others will definitely survive.

Time gradually passed, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield gradually became fainter.

Liu Xing had never felt that time passed so slowly and unbearably.

It was obvious that the sun was about to disappear in the sky and the sunlight was no longer bright, but the Xingluo Empire had no plans to withdraw its troops.

Everyone was in a stalemate.

Liu Xing keenly realized that there were not many friendly forces left in the surrounding area, and almost all of them died in this battle.The enemy troops also gradually discovered the anomaly here and surrounded them.

More and more enemy troops were surrounding them. They were all staring at Liu Xing and others, wanting to skin them and eat their flesh and drink their blood.With a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, he unconsciously raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Liu Xing and others.

They want to kill Liu Xing

No, we can't wait any longer, something will happen if we wait any longer.

Liu Xing and Uncle Wang looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the situation.

There may be only a few of them left on the entire battlefield. If they don't retreat, they will definitely die here.

There is no way, their best way at this time is to break out of the encirclement quickly, tear a hole in the encirclement, and rush out from here.

But if we want to break out and face the encirclement and killing, how many of our comrades can escape?

Licking his chapped lips, Liu Xing began to feel anxious.

They couldn't hold on for too long. They had to fight a tough battle without eating or drinking for a day. With his current physique, he would have been unable to bear it if he didn't try his best to save energy.

Seeing this, Liu Xing shouted: "Comrades, life or death depends on your fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, follow me to break out of the siege."

Hesitating on the battlefield was simply seeking death. Liu Xing made a prompt decision and took Uncle Wang's words away from him and prepared to break out.

Then he took a stance, raised the spear in his hand and adjusted his breathing. His eyes were full of determination, and he stared at the enemy in front with murderous intent.

The wolf-like bloodthirsty eyes made the enemy troops surrounding them shudder and retreat unconsciously.

The friendly soldiers who were lying on the ground and could no longer stand up, used their corpses to silently tell them how powerful the young man in front of them was.

"Everyone stand down"

Just as Liu Xing and others were about to break out of the encirclement, someone shouted from outside the encirclement.

The people surrounding him couldn't help but make way for the visitor, and he walked in.

The person who came here was a bit ordinary. If it weren't for the three soul rings on his body that were rhythmically moving up and down, anyone in the crowd would think he was an ordinary person.

However, he is not, he is a soul master of at least level 31

He turned the dagger in his hand, looked at Liu Xing, then looked at the rusty spear in his hand, and said: "Even if it comes to this, I will not surrender."

"Trapped animals still fight, let alone humans."

Liu Xing's rhetorical question was the best answer.

"Okay." The visitor smiled bloodthirstyly and cruelly, and shouted sternly: "I'm really afraid that you will kneel down and beg for mercy, so that I can entertain you properly."

Liu Xing didn't think he would entertain her. The words of appreciation coming from his mouth must have completely opposite meanings.

Raise your spear and prepare to fight to the death.

It is really wishful thinking for ordinary people to survive in the hands of a soul master.The personality difference is too far, killing Liu Xing is as easy as killing a chicken and a dog.

The visitor looked at the rusty spear in Liu Xing's hand, his eyes filled with resentment and anger, "Yes, that's the spear. I remember it clearly. It was this spear that killed my brother."

Ok

"That agility and attack type soul master is your brother"

"Haha, he's my brother."

"Ah, is it?"

Liu Xing never makes excuses, why did he want to kill me first, was he just careless, etc.On the battlefield, such excuses are of no use.

"No need to say more, my subordinates will see the truth"