The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1641 The tragic battle in the Gathering Valley (4)

"Don't you feel ashamed that a strong man in the imperial realm actually works for a group of horse thieves?!"

Before landing, Fuji Masano stabilized his figure. Although he was attacked by surprise, he finally landed smoothly.

Before the expedition, he already knew that among the horse thieves was a strong man at the emperor level, so there was no accident, and he looked at him as expected.

"What's the difference between working for the horse thief and you working for the lord of Zuma City?"

Li Futu smiled lightly, without feeling ashamed, as if giving up on himself.

"It's all about winners and losers."

Fuji Masano sneered.

"Since you are so unrepentant, then die with these horse thieves!"

As the words fell to the ground, all the strength of his body was poured into his hands and legs, his body was like an arrow flying from the string, he abandoned his original target, He Shi Yanran, and rushed towards Li Futu violently.

He knew very well that as long as this Emperor Realm was beheaded, then this group of horse thieves would be a bunch of jumping clowns, nothing to worry about at all!

As the powerhouses in the imperial realm, there is no need to borrow weapons at all, because their bodies are the sharpest and most flexible killing tools!
bang bang bang! ! !
The rushing sound of a collision sounded like a drumbeat, and among the chaotic army, two emperor-level powerhouses collided brazenly, and the afterimages of the roads were lingering, making the bystanders dumbfounded and gasping for air.

"Miss, stay away from here!"

Without Yanhu's reminder, how could He Shi Yanran not be aware of the destructive power of the strong in the imperial realm, seeing Li Futu and Fuji Masano encounter each other, she immediately rode her horse away from the battlefield.

"The speed is very good, but human power cannot be endless. I want to see how long you can maintain this speed!"

Although I already have a basic understanding of the division of strength in this Lost Realm, at least this is the first time I have fought against a real emperor. Li Futu did not take it lightly. He was injured, and many bones were split all over his body, but even so, Fuji Masano did not panic at all, he was calm, steady and steady, and his defense became more and more strict and cautious.

He was not in a hurry, he seemed to want to figure out Li Futu's style of play first.

Everyone voluntarily stayed away from this area. There was no one else within a hundred meters of the battlefield where the two collided.

Except for the collision between Li Futu and Teng Masano, the rest of the crowd also charged wildly. He Shiyan threw away his bow and held his sword, slashing violently at the soldiers of Zuma City. With the fearful momentum, Yanhu always protected her around, and rushed to kill with her. Thousands of people crowded together, dancing with knives and guns, and the scene was extremely bloody and chaotic.

A group of horse thieves, these soldiers from Zuma City didn't pay much attention when they set off. They thought it was just an easy war. When the steel knives clashed, they realized that this was not the case.

These horse thieves are very different from the vulnerable mob they imagined. Their fierceness and fierceness are no less than any regular army they have fought against before!
Although I don't want to admit it, as time goes by, the belief of victory in the hearts of the soldiers in Zuma City is like a balance driven by the wind, and it begins to shake constantly.

Are these people really just horse thieves? ! !
"Zuma City should have disappeared in the Lost Realm a long time ago, you people should all die!"

He Shiyan cut off the shoulder of a Dutong with a sword, and removed his entire right arm. While the blood was flying, the sword edge quickly changed its trajectory and slashed horizontally in vain. Called, the heads were separated, a head flew high, and the blood splashed out, drenched many people around!
In the eyes of countless horrified and trembling eyes, the corpse whose head had been severed sat stiffly on the horseback for a moment, and then fell down slumped to the side. In the eyes of many people, the scene seemed to be in slow motion, leaving them with a deep impression. made an unforgettable impression.

"The commander is mighty!!!"

The cheers burst forth!
The morale of the horse thieves was greatly boosted, and at the same time they became ruthless, with ferocious eyes, and rushed towards their opponents like crazy. Suddenly, more than 20 soldiers in Zuma City had not recovered from the tragic death of Dutong, and the god of death fell on their heads On the battlefield, distraction on the battlefield has always been a taboo for military strategists. One after another, the heads rolled down one after another, and the expressions at the moment before they died were frozen on each face. Their eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and grief.

They thought that this expedition would be an instant and risk-free campaign. They wanted to gain some military merit, but who knew that they would die before leaving the army. Before the war was over, they would fall down on this barren mountain forever wild ridge.

"If you don't want to be a dead soul under the sword, kill them all for me! Go for me!!!"

Among the soldiers and horses in Zuma City, some generals shouted angrily.

On the other side, the collision between Li Futu and Fuji Masano became more and more intense.

"Aren't you reaching the limit?!"

Seeing that the opponent's speed was slowing down, Fuji Masano smiled coldly and twirled his fingers. Accompanied by a thrilling sound of bumping joints, he touched the ground with both feet, his body suddenly shot, his eyes were sharp, like a cheetah, fierce and Quickly rushed towards Li Futu.

The fierce battle between the two was already fast and fast, as if they were connected into a whole piece. Fuji Masano was able to accurately grasp the timing of the attack and defense transition in the fierce battle, and the change of moves was so smooth and extremely fast. This kind of reaction speed absolutely surpassed the limit of human beings. This is where the true power of the emperor realm powerhouse lies!
However, just when Fuji Masano felt that he had succeeded, Li Futu disappeared suddenly.

Fuji Masano was terrified, and wanted to change his tactics again, but it was too late.

In this level of confrontation, the competition is not only about one's own strength, but also the use of tactics.

Snapped!
The twisting claws slapped Fuji Masano's hands heavily, the sharp claws swiped, the force was raging, and the flesh and blood were blurred!
Click!

The suppressed pain rolled in his throat, and Fuji Masano's face changed drastically in vain. His face was constantly shaking because of the severe pain, and his clenched teeth seemed to be crushed.

"Death to me!"

Under the severe pain, Fuji Masano even ignored his twisted hands, and attacked again, his body jumped, his legs twirled, like an iron drill, and he kicked towards Li Futu's chest crazily.

Li Futu didn't change his face, his body swayed, while trying to avoid the opponent's toes, he didn't retreat but advanced, his right claw changed into a palm, and bombarded forward.

Boom!

The two sounds were almost connected together. Li Futu's left shoulder was hit and his flesh was ripped apart instantly. His shoulder blades cracked and split, blood spattered, and his palm also violently bombarded Fuji Masano's chest, like the surging power of a dragon going out to sea. Not only broke Fuji Masano's chest, but also directly blasted him out.

(End of this chapter)