Chapter 102

"Huh!" The barbarian general didn't take Jiang Mo seriously at all, and snorted coldly. He tilted his head and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, while swinging the hammer with one hand and making a low buzzing sound.

Jiang Mo's weapon was only a sword. He didn't slowly draw out the sword until he stood in front of the barbarian general. Then he stretched his arm forward and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the barbarian general's neck and throat.

His movements were slow, and in the eyes of the barbarian, this was simply a humiliation to himself. A fierce light suddenly appeared in the barbarian's eyes. Without any warning, he suddenly let out a strange scream and hit Jiang Mo's chest with the fierce hammer he was swinging.

The hammer was extremely fast and powerful, but Jiang Mo didn't panic. When the hammer flew in front of him, he swung the sword in his hand outwards, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the huge hammer head was struck by He blocked it with a single sword.

oops! This man has so much strength! The barbarian general was shocked and looked at Jiang Mo with surprise.

He blocked the opponent's hammer with a sword, and his expression was relaxed, which caused the momentum of the wind army on the city wall to increase rapidly. The shouts sounded again on the city wall. At the same time, the war drums thundered, almost in one piece.

"Drink!" This time, the barbarian general put away his contempt and shouted, and hit Jiang Mo again with the hammer.

Jiang Mo was no longer passively beaten. When the hammer flew towards him, he swung the sword in his hand violently. At the same time, the spiritual energy fluctuated and the spiritual waves shot out, hitting the hammer of the chain hammer. , there was a crisp clanging sound, and the hammer head bounced upward more than three feet, while the spirit wave continued to sweep toward the barbarian's chest unabated.

Secretly shouting loudly! The barbarian showed his true ability. He jumped so high in the air that he could barely avoid the spiritual wave. He was still in mid-air. The spiritual energy dispersed and the spiritual armor condensed. At the same time, the chain hammer in his hand was aimed at Jiang Mo's head. Smashing it down, the originally smooth hammer head suddenly sprouted countless iron nails in flight, and the whistling sound was harsh and shocking.

Jiang Mo was not polite when the other party showed his true talents. The transformation of the spiritual armor and the spiritual transformation of the weapon were completed at the same time. The pure black spiritual armor emitted a misty black light under the sunlight, and the silver-white sword also It turned into a thin and long black thorn. Seeing the hammer head flying towards him, he stabbed the hammer head hard with the black thorn in his hand.

when!

The sharp point of the black thorn was piercing the center of the hammer head. This violent sound was like thunder on the ground. Even though the soldiers on both sides were far away from the battlefield, they still felt the pain in their eardrums.

The two sides faced each other head-on, and the score was high.

Jiang Mo couldn't hold back his strength and took three steps back. The flying hammer head rebounded hard against the barbarian general's chest due to its reaction force. This was beyond the latter's expectation. He was not prepared enough and had not had time to do anything. After reacting, the hammer head was already approaching. With a muffled sound, the hammer head hit the barbarian general's chest hard. The force was so strong that it almost shattered the spiritual armor on his chest. His body in mid-air also seemed to be like a The kite with its string broken fell sharply downward.

thump!

The barbarian general's body was already huge, and coupled with the spiritual armor he was wearing, the ground was dented in a big way after he landed.

"Roar!" The barbarian general was considered a prominent figure in the city-state of Besa. He was used to being domineering. When had he been beaten so embarrassingly? He barely paused for a moment after landing. He jumped up again and shouted at the same time. With a beast-like howl, he lunged towards Jiang Mo with his teeth and claws bared.

Jiang Mo's rhythm is still the same. When the enemy is not close, his movements are abnormally slow, but once the enemy is close, his movements instantly become as fast as lightning.

He was seen dodging to the side, easily avoiding the barbarian general's sharp edge. The latter was so angry that he turned back and rushed towards him again. Jiang Mo still didn't fight back or block, but relied on his agile body skills to avoid them.

It was like this once or twice, but it was still like this ten or twenty times. It was as if he didn't pay attention to the opponent at all. He said he was fighting, but in fact it was more like toying with his opponent. The barbarian was completely angered by him. His eyes were bloodshot, both eyes turned blood red, and he could hear endless yells of anger.

At this time, the Feng Army on the city wall saw that Jiang Mo had the advantage, and the cheers and roaring drums became louder. The barbarian soldiers were not to be outdone, and the shouts of more than 50,000 people were no less than that of the Feng Army.

After fighting for more than 20 rounds, the barbarian general's momentum gradually weakened, and he began to pant out of exhaustion. Looking at Jiang Mo, from beginning to end, apart from dodging and jumping, he hardly wasted much energy, and his physical strength and spiritual energy were still abundant.

Seeing that the other party's movements were far less ferocious than at the beginning, Jiang Mo's mouth hidden under the spiritual armor raised the corners and secretly said, "Here's the opportunity!" He once again avoided the barbarian general's fierce attack. As soon as the opponent stopped, he sneered: "What? Is your ability only so much?"

I couldn't understand what he was talking about, but I could hear the contempt in his words. Man's energy and blood surged up, and he couldn't even slow down his breath. He let out a strange scream and attacked Jiang Mo again.

This time Jiang Mo did not dodge, but watched helplessly as the barbarian rushed towards him and stabbed his chest with the iron awl hammered by the chain.

You are seeking death! Seeing that Jiang Mo no longer dodges, the barbarian general used the 20% of his strength that he had reserved. This thrust, he had no reservations and used all his strength.

hiss!

The iron cone broke through the wind and let out an elite whistle.

He watched the iron awl in his hand pierce Jiang Mo's chest, but it didn't feel like it penetrated the armor into the flesh at all. At the moment when he was shocked, the barbarian suddenly felt a chill in his chest, as if something had pierced him. body of.

He instinctively lowered his head to check, and saw a long black thorn protruding from the hollow of his chest, as if a black thorn had grown out of thin air in his body.

"ah……"

The barbarian general was speechless and froze in place, unable to say a word. At this time, he also lost the strength to speak, and life was rapidly being withdrawn from his body.

Jiang Mo was standing behind him, their bodies almost touching each other. The black thorn penetrated from the back of the barbarian's heart, penetrated his heart, and protruded from his front. This is a fatal blow.

Until his death, the barbarian general did not figure out how Jiang Mo ran behind him. Of course, this was also the weird and terrifying part of Shadow Drift.

thump!

The body of the barbarian general fell straight to the ground. Jiang Mo took advantage of the situation and pulled out the black thorn. He shook off the blood beads on the thorn with his free hand. He raised his eyes and looked at the barbarian camp and shouted loudly: "Who comes out to fight with me again!"

Wow - his shout woke up the soldiers on both sides, and an uproar broke out on the battlefield. The Feng Army naturally cheered and drank with all their might, while a series of exclamations came from the Barbarian Soldiers.

The leader of the barbarian soldiers was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was sitting on a war horse and could clearly see the situation on the battlefield. It was not until Jiang Mo used the shadow drift skill that he knew that this man was a dark spiritual cultivator. , as far as he knew, there was only one dark spiritual cultivator in Pingyuan County, and that was the newly appointed county governor Tang Yin.

At this time, the leader of the barbarian army mistook Jiang Mo for Tang Yin and gave up the idea of ​​sending a general to fight him alone. He waved his arm forward and shouted loudly: "Attack the city! No matter who it is, just take off this person's head." , after the city is broken, all the loot will belong to him!"

This sentence was too tempting for the barbarian soldiers and generals. With his words, the orders were spread one after another. More than 50,000 barbarian soldiers made earth-shattering shouts and rushed towards the border town.

Fifty thousand people could be described as a sea of ​​​​people. Standing on the city wall and looking at the flying barbarians, it was like a wave coming towards us.

Jiang Mo, who was still in front of the formation, frowned. Originally, he had the heart to block the enemy, but there were too many barbarian soldiers. From a distance, it was nothing. When he got closer, all he could see were barbarian soldiers and generals. The kind of barbarian soldiers and generals who rushed head-on. Even a spiritual martial arts master couldn't bear the pressure he felt.

Jiang Mo waved the black thorn in his hand and swept out three spiritual waves in succession, cutting down the barbarian soldiers at the front. Then without further delay, he retreated and ran towards the city gate.

The barbarian soldiers were fast, but not as fast as Jiang Mo. He took a few steps and left the barbarian soldiers far behind him. When he ran to the city gate, before he could shout, the city gate had opened a gap, and Jiang Mo Mo didn't even pause, and stepped in sideways. As soon as he entered the city, the city gate was closed, and at the same time, the sound of the gate rattling came from inside.

At the same time, the Feng army on the city wall was ready to fight. Rolling logs and stones were placed in piles, and kerosene was set up in rows. Looking at the soldiers, they all had their swords unsheathed and arrows cocked, just waiting for their superiors to give orders. Attack orders.

Qiu Zhen silently calculated the distance of the enemy. When the vanguard of the barbarian soldiers was only fifty meters away from the city wall, he picked up the command flag, waved it vigorously, and shouted: "Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows, let go arrows, let go arrows——"

The herald's orders came one after another, continuously, followed closely by the sound of the bow string shooting.

Snap, snap, snap!

Thousands of arrows were fired from the city wall, pouring down like raindrops.

The barbarian soldiers running in front were the first to bear the brunt. Hundreds of people were hit by the arrows flying down randomly. Many of the barbarian soldiers were hit by dozens or even dozens of arrows. They fell like hedgehogs in a pool of blood and never returned. Unable to get up, the barbarian soldiers behind seemed not to notice, stepping on the corpses of their companions and continuing to charge forward.

The barbarian soldiers were extremely tough and physically strong. Many of them could continue to charge and fight even if they were hit by several arrows as long as their vital parts were not injured. The arrow array could not stop their attack.

Soon, the barbarian soldiers rushed under the city wall, and ladders were set up one after another. The barbarian soldiers swarmed up like ants. At this time, the rolling logs and stones on the city wall came in handy, and large and small stones and rolling logs came in endlessly. Continuously falling, the barbarian soldiers climbing the ladder were hit by it from time to time. They screamed and fell off the ladder. After landing, they were trampled to pieces by their companions who rushed up before they could even moan for help.

On the battlefield, life seems so insignificant. A living person who was alive just now may turn into a bloody corpse in the blink of an eye.

The madness of the barbarian soldiers was stimulating the nerves of every Fengjun soldier, including Qiu Zhen.

Seeing that the arrow array, rolling logs, and stones could not stop the barbarian soldiers from charging, Qiu Zhen raised the flag again, preparing to order the pouring of kerosene.

At this moment, Xiao Muqing, who was standing next to him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist holding the command flag, and said at the same time: "Master Qiu, wait a moment!"