I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2099 Ambush
Liu Jun's move naturally attracted the attention of the coalition command.

On the command platform built by the coalition forces, Xiao Mang stared at the battle report from the front with a frown. His eyes fell on Liu Jun's reckless figure, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Look carefully, is this man the new God King of the Skyfire Divine Realm?" Xiao Mang's tone was filled with excitement that was hard to conceal, as if he had discovered some important clues.

General Zhao Kuo stood aside and looked at him carefully for a moment, then nodded and confirmed: "It's him. I've met him several times. Although he has changed his clothes now, his aura is unmistakable."

Hearing this, Xiao Mang sneered, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Haha, I've heard that this guy is soft-hearted. It's not in vain that so many of my soldiers died. This guy finally came out."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, as if he had already expected Liu Jun's appearance. He licked his lips, and his eyes flashed with greed, as if Liu Jun was already in his pocket.

"Go, tell all the people in the Hall of Death to come out. If you can't catch this new God King, just kill him for me." Xiao Mang's voice was cold and ruthless, as if Liu Jun's life and death was just a game in his eyes.

Instantly, a messenger took the order and left, his footsteps were quick and firm. Then, hundreds of death warriors quietly set out from the coalition camp, their figures like ghosts, silently moving towards Liu Jun's direction.

These death warriors are the most elite troops trained by the Temple of Heaven. They are good at assassination and lurking. Each of them has the strength of the early half-step God King realm. Every time they are dispatched, it means the death of the target.

At the same time, Liu Jun was completely unaware that he had become the target of the coalition forces. He stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes determined, the dark sword in his hand flashing with cold light. He had only one thought in his mind: that is, kill.

However, he didn't know that a conspiracy against him had quietly unfolded.

In the distant sky, dark clouds gathered, as if foreshadowing a storm was coming. Liu Jun's figure seemed particularly lonely in the wind, but his eyes were extremely determined. He knew that he had no way out and could only fight to the death.

At this moment, the assassins were approaching quietly, their eyes were cold, and the weapons in their hands were flashing coldly. Liu Jun seemed to have noticed something, and turned back suddenly, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes. However, it was too late, the assassins had surrounded him, and murderous aura filled the air.

"Skyfire God King, just surrender. You can't escape." One of the assassins said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Liu Jun sneered and swung the Dark Sword in his hand suddenly. The sword light was like a rainbow, instantly cutting through the night sky.

"Damn it, you want to kill me, then come and try!" Liu Jun roared.

The battle broke out instantly, Liu Jun's figure shuttled among the dead soldiers, the sword flashed, and every swing of the sword was carried with the force of thunder.

In terms of individual strength, Liu Jun could kill the opponent instantly, and it would be no problem for him to fight ten at once. However, there were so many assassins, more than a hundred of them, and their attacks were fierce and their angles were tricky, so Liu Jun gradually fell into a difficult battle.

In the coalition command tent in the distance, Xiao Mang stood on a high platform, watching all this coldly. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the end of Liu Jun.

On the battlefield, the wind whistled, the swords gleamed and the blood dyed the earth red. Liu Jun shuttled among the dead soldiers, and every swing of the sword was filled with endless anger and determination. He knew that he could not fall down, and the fate of the Skyfire Divine Realm was in his hands.

As the battle progressed, Liu Jun's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but his eyes remained firm. He knew that he had to persevere, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would fight to the end.

At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the distance, as if a strong wind was sweeping across the earth. Then, the figures of Yao Guangxiao and others emerged from the dust and quickly came to support Liu Jun.

Their steps were firm and powerful, and their eyes revealed determination and fighting spirit, as if they had already anticipated the difficulty of this battle.

However, the most eye-catching one was the cute little girl Xu Baoer, who rode a pink pig, whose ears held two short knives deftly like hands, the blades gleaming coldly in the sun.

The combination of a man and a pig may seem funny, but it shows amazing lethality as soon as it appears. The pink pig seems to be endowed with some mysterious power, and it rushes to the battlefield at an extremely fast speed like a flash of lightning.

Xu Baoer sat steadily on the pig's back, with a hint of cunning and confidence in her eyes. The dagger on the pink pig's ear drew a graceful arc in the air, knocking the three assassins away in an instant. Blood splashed in the air like blooming red flowers.

Yao Guangxiao and the others were shocked when they saw this. Although they already knew that Xu Baoer was very powerful, they didn't pay much attention to it last time. This time, they were still a little surprised when they saw it with their own eyes.

Especially Yao Guangxiao, he frowned slightly and thought to himself: "This little girl is really not simple."

However, they were unwilling to be outdone by a little girl, and they all used their own killer moves. The long sword in Yao Guangxiao's hand danced like a dragon, and the sword light flashed, and the dead soldiers in front of him fell to the ground instantly. Others were not to be outdone, and each used their own unique skills to defeat the surrounding enemies one by one. At this time, Xiao Mang on the coalition command platform sneered, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand lightly, and ten figures rushed out from the darkness like ghosts and rushed straight to the center of the battlefield.

These ten men were also death warriors, but their strength was much stronger than the previous death warriors. They were obviously elites cultivated by the Catholic Temple at great cost. Their movements were swift and fierce, and every move was filled with deadly killing intent, as if they wanted to completely defeat Yao Guangxiao and others.

Yao Guangxiao and the others felt this strong sense of oppression, and their hearts tightened. They knew that the next battle would be even more difficult. However, they did not retreat, but instead faced it.

Facing these assassins, Yao Guangxiao took a deep breath and swung the sword in his hand again. The sword light cut through the sky like lightning and pointed directly at the ten elite assassins. Xu Baoer rode her pink pig and flexibly shuttled through the battlefield. The short knife on the pink pig's ear drew cold light in the air, as if performing a deadly dance.

The battle instantly entered a white-hot stage. In the flash of swords and shadows, blood and dust intertwined together, forming a tragic and magnificent picture. Yao Guangxiao and others appeared particularly determined on the battlefield, and every time they attacked, they were filled with great determination and courage. The ten elite warriors were not to be outdone. Their offensive was as fierce as a storm, as if they wanted to completely devour Yao Guangxiao and others.

At this critical moment, Yang Jun suddenly rushed out from the side, and the spear in his hand stabbed at one of the assassins like a silver dragon. His movements were swift and precise, and he instantly repelled the assassin.

Upon seeing this, Yao Guangxiao's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he fought side by side with Yang Jun. The two of them cooperated very well, as if they had already practiced it countless times.

Xu Baoer rode her pink pig, moving flexibly across the battlefield, her dagger drawing streaks of cold light in the air, as if she was dancing a deadly dance.

Xiao Mang stood on the command platform, watching all this with cold eyes. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer, as if he had already anticipated the outcome of this battle.

As the battle continued, Yao Guangxiao and others' physical strength was gradually depleted, but they did not give up.

The ten elite warriors gradually showed signs of fatigue. Their attacks were no longer as fierce as before, as if they had exhausted all their strength.

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao suddenly shouted loudly, and swung the long sword in his hand violently. The sword light cut through the sky like lightning and pointed directly at one of the dead soldiers. Before the dead soldier could react, he was knocked to the ground by the sword.

The others were shocked upon seeing this and they all accelerated their offensive, trying to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

In the end, with the joint efforts of Yao Guangxiao and others, the ten elite warriors were defeated one by one, and most of the one hundred ordinary warriors were also killed. The warriors on the battlefield were gradually cleared out.

Liu Jun stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes were like torches, the long sword in his hand dripped with the blood of the enemy, his breathing was slightly rapid, but his expression was still calm. The companions around him were also panting, with the joy of victory on their faces. However, this short calm was like the calm before the storm, and an ominous premonition filled the air.

Xiao Mang stood on the command platform, his face grim, but not disappointed at all, obviously he had a backup plan. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile, as if everything was under his control. His fingers tapped lightly on the railing of the command platform, his eyes scanning the battlefield like a hawk, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the ten elite warriors lying on the ground suddenly jumped up. Their bodies twisted in a strange posture, and their bones made a creepy "crackling" sound, as if they were reawakened by some evil force. Their eyes suddenly opened, and their pupils flashed scarlet light, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

Yao Guangxiao and his companions had never expected that these assassins would come back to life. They were caught off guard and suffered injuries to varying degrees. Yao Guangxiao's shoulder was scratched by the claws of an assassin, and blood instantly stained his collar. He quickly stepped back, with a flash of shock in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He shouted, "Be careful! There's something strange about these assassins!"

Especially Lao Hu, his reaction was the slowest. If he hadn't avoided the vital points at the critical moment, the elite warrior next to him would have killed him with one sword.

Cold sweat broke out on Tiger's forehead and he was breathing heavily. He was secretly glad that he reacted in time, but even so, a deep wound was cut on his arm and blood dripped from his fingertips to the ground.

The good situation just now took a sharp turn for the worse, and Liu Jun and his men were instantly at a disadvantage. Liu Jun clenched the Dark Sword in his hand, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that the battle was coming to an end, but he didn't expect that the enemy would have such a strange method.

"Everyone be careful! Don't be intimidated by their momentum, keep your composure!" Yao Guangxiao shouted.

Not only these elite warriors, but also the ordinary warriors were resurrected, with red light flashing in their eyes, and they rushed forward like mad dogs. Their movements were more swift than before, as if they were driven by some evil force, completely disregarding their own lives. They let out a low roar from their throats, and like wild beasts, they rushed madly towards Yao Guangxiao and others.

Yao Guangxiao quickly adjusted his tactics and shouted, "Don't panic! Form a defensive formation and protect the wounded!"

Liu Jun, Lao Hu and others quickly moved together and formed a tight defense circle to resist the crazy attacks of the assassins.

However, the number of enemies was too large, and their strength seemed to be stronger than before. Although Liu Jun and others fought hard, they were still forced to retreat. Cold sweat oozed from Yao Guangxiao's forehead. He knew that if they continued like this, they would be completely defeated by these death warriors sooner or later.