The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 367: The heroes took action, unwilling to endure

In the white fog, on the battlefield.

The army then moved forward, and Jiuchuan, who was swept to the center of the battlefield by the crowd, sighed as he looked at the glowing clothes:
"So conspicuous? How can I run?"

Jiuchuan murmured to himself and looked up at the Hao warriors who were protecting him.

"Protect me well. If I encounter any danger, you must protect me at all costs."

The Hao warriors with empty eyes heard his words and nodded stiffly.

At this time, a snake warrior stabbed a Hao warrior's abdomen with a spear.

Unexpectedly, the Hao warrior had no reaction at all and allowed the spear to be pulled out and his internal organs to flow out.

The snake warrior was stunned and was killed by the Hao warrior's sword.

Jiuchuan frowned when he saw this:

"Another injury? Not durable.

Forget it, let’s find another one.”

He looked around and barely saw a brave Hao warrior in the white fog, fighting bravely against the enemy.

"That's him, come over."

Dozens of Hao warriors who surrounded Jiuchuan moved in the direction he pointed without any prior agreement.

Soon, they came to the side of the Hao warrior.

Seeing the arrival of friendly forces and there being no enemies around, the Hao warriors breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take a rest.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he was surrounded by friendly forces.

"Are you crazy? I am also from the Hao clan!"

What was waiting for him was not a response from his friendly forces, but a red fog that came from nowhere.

The powder that was blown out had already covered the head of the Hao warrior.

Jiuchuan took out a bell made of bone and shook it gently.

Ding!
When the Hao warrior heard the bell, his eyes suddenly became blank and he slowly turned his head towards Jiuchuan.

"From this moment on, I am your master. My life is more important than anything else."

The Hao warrior nodded stiffly, and continued to move forward with the others to protect Jiuchuan.

The soldier who had been injured in the abdomen was also among them, but he walked slower and slower until he fell to the ground and died.

The same strange thing happened in other places on the battlefield.

Someone was holding a weapon that looked like it was made of red jade, and every time he swung it, a red light would appear.

After the red light disappeared, the enemies attacked by the weapons had turned into mummies.

Someone sprinkled powder on it, and friendly troops who were infected felt energized, while enemy troops felt exhausted.

When someone is fighting with the enemy and is about to be defeated, he will find an opportunity to swallow a pill and kill the enemy in an instant.

Without exception, all of them are disciples of the Ministry of Life.

Compared with these disciples of the Life Department, the performance of the disciples of the Cunning Department is even more incredible.

Some people were naked and focused on killing the enemy, which attracted the attention of both the enemies and friends nearby.

When someone is fighting, throw the dice continuously and decide the attack method based on the size of the dice.

Some people must wait for the enemy to hurt themselves first before attacking.

Some people wailed and cried, and killed several people in succession.

As for the disciples of Dousi, they behaved normally and most of them were fighting with the strong ones in the enemy army.

The disciples of Jiao Si are responsible for planning and directing others or using strategies to kill people.

While the Taoist masters were demonstrating their might, the Buddhist masters were displaying their supernatural powers.

Some people chanted Buddhist scriptures and instantly converted the enemy troops into friendly forces.

There was a golden light shining on someone's body, and no one could get close to him.

When someone moved the rosary beads, the enemy soldiers nearby lost all their senses.

There was a voice like a lion's roar, and anyone who heard it would bleed from all seven orifices and die.

Even though these disciples of the immortal sects are powerful and assertive, there are people in the Hao Clan and the Snake Clan who can be compared with them.

Led by the patriarchs of the two tribes, the strongest iron-class warriors are no weaker than ordinary immortal disciples in terms of talent or physique.

As for the warriors such as Yu from the two tribes, they are puppets of the God Hao and the God Snake and have no will of their own.

They followed the orders of Deng Youwen and Yinian. Some stayed behind to guard, while others followed the rear army to kill the enemy.

However, for other people on the battlefield, the fighting among the heroes is either a good thing or a bad thing.

At this time, Shi Lie, a slave soldier who was crawling on the ground, was cursing loudly.

Above his head, flames, stone spikes, weapons and other deadly objects were flying everywhere.

"Beat them all! It would be best if they were all killed!
Wait till you are all dead! Then it will be our turn!" Shi Lie, who was using roaring to relieve the anxiety in his heart, suddenly stopped.

Because in front of him, there was a person who was also crawling, and he seemed to be an enemy slave soldier.

The slave soldiers of the snake tribe did not practice the "Burning Body Skill" and looked very weak.

When Shi Lie saw him, it was as if he saw his former self.

He sighed deeply and signaled with his eyes that the slaves should stay away.

The slave soldier was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, and tried to crawl to another place tremblingly.

Bang!
The Buddhist disciple who was fighting with the enemy glanced at the slave soldier whose back was pierced by his right foot, and continued to fight.

Shi Lie was stunned, watching the slave soldier's eyes gradually lose their luster.

Perhaps this slave soldier reminded him of himself, or perhaps he had been suppressing his emotions during this period.

At this moment, Shi Lie couldn't bear it any longer.

With red eyes, he suddenly stood up and slashed with his sword.

Ding!
The monk who fought off the enemy slowly turned his head and looked at the broken knife in Shi Lie's hand.

Unexpectedly, Shi Lie stabbed him in the heart with a knife right in front of his eyes.

Although the monk was unharmed, he was furious: "Arrogant!"

call!
The wind from the fist was so strong that it made Shi Lie's body shake.

Shi Lie did not dodge or evade, but grinned grimly, threw the knife and swung his fists.

Without any surprise, Shi Lie, along with his twisted and broken right arm, flew backwards and crashed into the crowd.

Soon after, the monk who killed the Taoist disciple breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the sword that was inserted into his abdomen.

Just as he was about to continue looking for someone to fight, he heard a muffled sound from the back of his head.

He turned his head following the sound and saw the man with the stick, and he burst into laughter out of anger.

Shi Lie was seen with his arm broken and covered in blood.

He had a grim smile on his face, holding a stick in his left hand, staring at the monk.

"You really want to die."

boom!
The iron rod hit his forehead again.

The monk smiled and let Shi Lie continue hitting him with the stick.

He grabbed Shi Lie's right shoulder with his left hand, and attacked with his right hand, which turned into a shadow.

Stab it!

Shi Lie's clothes on his back exploded, and his body tried to bend due to the powerful force, but was unable to do so due to the force on his right shoulder.

“That punch just now has shattered your intestines.

You stay here and wait to die."

The monk turned around and prepared to leave.

boom!
He turned his head in astonishment.

Shi Lie raised the iron rod with his trembling left hand and said with a fierce smile:

"Where are you going? We haven't finished fighting yet."

This time the monk was no longer angry and looked at Shi Lie seriously.

Will you still take action despite enduring severe pain?

"It's my fault. You're right. We haven't finished fighting yet."

The monk took a deep breath and regarded Shi Lie as his opponent.

At the moment Shi Lie swung his stick, the monk punched with all his strength.

Bang!
Wu Yunsheng was punched in the back, and the leather armor he was wearing began to ripple.