Supreme soldier king

Sun Tianhai said that the Great Accomplishment Realm can be called a master, but for a practitioner, it can only be regarded as a real beginner. A true master can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

To put it simply, a master is not fighting alone, and against a real master, you are not fighting against him alone, but against the world!

Manpower is always limited, but how can we fight against the sky?

Yang Hao looked at the constantly criss-crossing figures in the field, the blood that was already spattering, and suddenly understood deeply what Sun Lihai said at the beginning that the power of blood is no more than Xiaodaoer. Although he is now facing a werewolf instead of a vampire, this The same sentence is very effective.

Sun Lihai will indeed not be able to kill Dirk for a while, because Dirk adopted a very conservative defensive strategy after the first collision. Facing a guy who doesn't want to attack, but only wants to sign up and hold you back, think It is definitely not the slightest bit of difficulty to kill him.

Sun Lifeng was different, he was like a wolf thrown into a flock of sheep, slashing and turning, the big knife in his hand kept waving, chopping and slashing out, bringing up a stream of blood.

Sun Lifeng might have difficulty coping with the siege of all the werewolves for a while, but Sun Lifeng's combat experience is also very rich. He didn't stand still and wait for many werewolves to besiege him, but launched an attack on his own initiative. It was like a wandering knife, so sharp that it was impossible to resist.

Sun Lifeng's whole body has become one with a knife, as if he is a wandering human weapon, especially Sun Lifeng's strength is simply no one can resist it head-on, and once Sun Lifeng starts to swim, the many werewolves of the Farrell family will be destroyed. It's a big loss.

Qiesima is crazy because he is crazy to stop Sun Lifeng, drag Sun Lifeng himself, and create opportunities for werewolves from other families to besiege and kill Sun Lifeng, but Sun Lifeng doesn't give him this opportunity at all, he keeps wandering Walking is like a group of wandering ghosts. If you don't go anywhere, you will always bring blood and the disappearance of human life.

Qiesima saw the elites of each family being beheaded by Sun Lifeng easily, but he was helpless. This kind of scene made his eyes go red, but it was useless. Sun Lifeng's wandering beheading It doesn't stop at all because of his anger.

While Dirk was dealing with Sun Lihai's mighty mountain-like pressure, his whole body felt as if he was about to be crushed below the ground, but he was still struggling to hold on, but when he saw the fallen one by one on the other side When he was a member of the Farrell family, the persistence in Dirk's heart disappeared all of a sudden.

The other party obviously understood their plan, so the other party did not intend to give them any chance to fight. Sun Lifeng walked all the way and easily killed the weaker werewolf of the Farrell family. Don't take it easy.

In Sun Lifeng's eyes, more than a dozen powerful werewolves were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were the ones who didn't take any precautions.

Each of these werewolves would definitely be able to shock one side, but here, under Sun Lifeng's sword, they suddenly became so fragile and vulnerable.

The werewolf has a strong physique and a powerful and terrifying self-healing ability, which once caused the blood race a headache, but when facing Sun Lifeng, all of these seem to have no effect.

His strong physique and strength are not comparable to Sun Lifeng's broadsword who borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and his strong self-healing ability obviously cannot heal a person who has been split in half by a single knife into a complete person.

In the blink of an eye, the wandering Sun Lifeng had already beheaded six or seven werewolves of the Farrell family, and the Farrell family followed Sun Lifeng for a while, but it had no effect, and did not cause any harm to Sun Lifeng. harm.

Yang Hao looked at this battle with disparity in strength, and felt relieved but also extremely shocked.

Don't look at the large group of werewolves on the field being teased by Sun Lifeng, being assaulted by him alone, and beheaded to death by him, but if Yang Hao is replaced, facing more than a dozen powerful people including Chesima As a werewolf, Yang Hao probably won't survive for a minute, and he will be hammered into meat paste by the ferocious war hammers of many werewolves.

It is easy to stand and see, but only when you are in it will you find out how big the difference is, how different it is.

Everything in this world is like this. Outsiders just watch it, as if they think it is a very simple thing, but only when you are in it, you will find out how difficult it is.

Sun Lihai was also a little angry, and he could see that Dirk was obviously trying to delay time and create a chance for a group of werewolves next to him to kill Sun Lifeng. He took a deep breath, and the surrounding air seemed to be following him. Inhaling in one gulp, everything was sucked into his chest and abdomen in an instant.

Sun Lihai raised his sword, this sword did not directly cut or stab like before, but stood firmly in front of him, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was instantly absorbed by Sun Lihai's breathing They got down, and then gathered on Sun Lihai's sword.

Sun Lihai's sword was no more than one meter long, and it stood upright in front of him so easily, at least in the eyes of laymen. Sun Lihai seemed to have done nothing, suddenly gave up the attack, and then made a pose and remained motionless , seems to be a very scary posture.

A layman can only see this, but in the eyes of an insider, it is two completely different scenes.

Although Sun Lihai stopped attacking suddenly and just swung his sword like this, it seemed very casual, but the energy contained in that sword was growing at a very terrifying speed, and the energy emitted from Sun Lihai's whole body The power is also getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person is like a god of war, exuding an irresistible madness.

Dirk felt that his mouth was full of bitterness. He had sensed the opponent's impatience. Obviously, the opponent was very unhappy with his delaying tactics, so the opponent suddenly stopped and began to gather momentum. The next move is definitely The stone is shocking, and its power is astonishing.

Dirk is very powerful, but facing the sword that is getting stronger and stronger, Dirk feels more and more powerless in his heart. Can he block this sword?

cannot!

At least it is absolutely impossible to block this sword intact!

Especially seeing that Sun Lihai didn't stop at all, and the turbulent aura contained in that sword was still increasing crazily, which made Dirk feel more and more pressure.

Maybe it's hurt to go up now, but I'm afraid I'm dead when I go up later!

Gritting his teeth, Dirk suddenly let out a crazy wolf howl. His huge body suddenly accelerated crazily, and rushed towards Sun Lihai.

When Sun Lihai saw Dirk rushing over, he snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became three-pointed, and the long sword in his hand chopped down without any fancy.

This sword was very simple, not even fast, but Dirk couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing that the sword was coming towards the top of his head, Dirk's soul was terrified, and all his strength was gathered on his right arm. The war hammer broke through the air with a kind of madness, with a kind of tearing. The howling sound of cracking the air hit the sword that Sun Lihai dropped heavily.

boom!

With a dull impact, everyone saw a visible air wave suddenly centered on Sun Lihai and Deke, centered on the impact point of the sword and the hammer, and radiated in all directions. The grass is crouching.

Dirk's warhammer and Sun Lihai's long sword were in a stalemate for less than a second, then suddenly flew up without any warning, directly out of Dirk's hand, turned into a parabola, and flew out directly, flying out more than ten times meter, and then slammed heavily in front of a bystander, sinking into the ground half a foot deep.

The warhammer flew, but the long sword continued to fall, and with that astonishing momentum, it continued to kill Dirk.

Dirk's eyes were wide open, and with a strange cry, his whole body shrank suddenly, and flew back. However, he retreated fast, and the sword was even faster, and the sword light fell.

Dirk was powerful after all, he twisted his body forcibly, avoiding this fatal cut, but the cut had already passed through his body.

This cut almost cut Dirk's whole body in half, but Dirk dodged quickly, and this sword left a terrifying scar on his body, a scar that almost split his whole body in half .

If Dirk was not a werewolf, even if he dodged the knife, such a fatal injury would definitely kill him, but werewolves have a super self-healing ability, and Dirk, who was dripping with blood, quickly retreated to the rear. The wound on his body had already begun to shrink and healed visible to the naked eye, but Dirk's face had already become extremely pale.

Sun Lihai glanced at Dike, snorted coldly, and raised the sword in his hand again. Seeing this scene, Dike secretly groaned in his heart, and quickly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Please stop, I surrender."

Although Sun Lihai didn't know what Deke was saying, he could still understand the gesture. He stopped his hands with some doubts, and Sun Xuanyue, who was not far away, excitedly helped Sun Lihai translate Deke's words.

Sun Lihai looked at Dirk, who was covered in blood, hesitated for a second, and finally lowered the long sword in his hand, and as his long sword fell, Dirk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was The opponent continues to attack regardless of the other party, let's not talk about the others, let's kill him first, then he will be forced.

Dirk quickly retreated a certain distance to the rear, turned to look at the battle group of the Farrell family werewolves and Sun Lifeng, and felt even more chilled, because at least half of the Farrell family werewolves were dead, but Sun Lifeng was He was not injured at all, and he was vigorously charging through the crowd of wolves, unstoppable.

Dirk sighed helplessly in his heart, and raised his voice, "Chesima, admit defeat."

At this moment, Qiesima is staring at the wandering Sun Lifeng with red eyes, like a gambler who has lost his mind, knowing that if this goes on, the chips in his hand will become less and less, and he will be defeated in the end , but after all, he refused to let go of the faint hope in his mind.

The fall of the werewolves of the Farrell family made Chesima feel anger and blood at the same time bursts of despair, but at the same time she could only pin her victory on small expectations, hoping to be able to succeed. Kill Sun Lifeng at a tiny chance.

This kind of mood is like on a gambling table. You obviously have 10 million chips in your hand, but the money is won away by the dealer one by one. The chips in your hand are getting less and less, but you always hope that the next If you bet yourself a leopard, you can win back all the money you lost before.

The mood is understandable, but the reality is always cruel. To paraphrase a common saying, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

Chesima was filled with grief and indignation, helpless. He originally thought that with such strength and so many masters from the family, he would be able to kill the other party alone, but the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face.

The collapse of family members has broken Chesima's heart bit by bit, and Dirk's words are like the last straw that broke the camel's back, breaking his heart completely in an instant.

He saw Dirk, Dirk covered in blood, Dirk whose whole body was basically cut into two.

He has no way to accuse Dirk, because it can be seen that Dirk has indeed done his best, and almost cost his life.

At this moment, he felt as if he lost the whole world.

When Sun Lifeng's long knife cut a family member's body in half again, blood spattered, and even a few drops of blood dripped on Chesima's face, he couldn't bear it anymore. Stopped, and said loudly and kindly: "Stop, stop!"

The surviving werewolves with red eyes quickly backed away and distanced themselves from Sun Lifeng. Their eyes were shining with hatred, but deep down in their eyes, there was also an unconcealable fear.

No one is not afraid of death, even a werewolf who is not afraid of death.

If it is said that sacrifice can be relied on to win the final victory, then they may not be afraid of sacrifice and bloodshed, but when the reality evolves that bloodshed is just unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice is just meaningless sacrifice, courage becomes a bit ridiculous.

When the sacrifice that was originally thought to be for victory turned into worthless bloodshed and death, who can face death calmly and welcome the sinking of the unknown eternal night?

Sun Lifeng watched all the werewolves retreat, but he didn't pursue them any more, he just waved the big knife in his hand a few times with some unsatisfactory intentions, and the blood-stained big knife instantly became cold again, not dripping blood.

"What's the matter, you haven't died yet, are you going to admit defeat?"

Although Si Lifeng couldn't speak the language well, everyone could clearly see the situation at the scene. Dirk was seriously injured, Chesima and the others were killed and wounded countless times, and the entire army would definitely be wiped out in the fight, so no one was spared. So at this time, it is normal to admit defeat things.

With a bitter mouth, Chesima looked at the clansman lying in the blood, and the stunned and sad onlookers around her, and then looked at the two unharmed Yan Kingdom practitioners opposite, gritted her teeth, and hung her head powerlessly : "We admit defeat in this fight... our Farrell family... admit defeat!"

PS: There are guests at home, and I drank a lot of wine with me. Today, this chapter is 4000 words, sorry.