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Chapter 81 81. Victory against hundreds
The blood is burning, and a violent force along with the burning blood fills every part of the body.

Burning blood, burning life, the power driven by absolutely violent will, blooms like fireworks in an instant.

At this moment, Mo Hao is qualified enough to face hundreds of wolf soldiers.

Beheading, piercing the heart, cutting in half, dismembering...

The softest liquid in his body symbolizes life. The moment it turns into a sword, it becomes the most brutal and violent weapon in the world.

Often with one strike of the sword, either the wolf soldiers were chopped into pieces or the giant wolf was dismembered.

Even though the wolf soldiers are all armored men, the giant wolves are huge in size and have strong vitality.

The violent killing intent and instinctive attack made Mo Hao disregard his own safety in every move, and every slash was aimed at the enemy's vital points.

Injury for injury, life for life.

On the battlefield, there is not much room for movement, and one can only cause the greatest damage at the lowest cost.

I don’t know if it was because of the blood mist, but those giant wolves and wolf soldiers all developed a ferocious and unrelenting ferocity.

The red brutality also stained the wolf soldiers' eyes. They used their bodies to block Mo Hao's blade, and took the opportunity of being stabbed to stab Mo Hao's chest with the weapons in their hands.

They didn't consider their own safety or even their lives at all, and their minds were occupied by only one thought.

Cause harm to that human being, or even kill him.

Soon, Mo Hao killed dozens of wolf soldiers in succession, but his body was covered with dense scars, and even had several wounds on vital parts that could not be ignored.

The heart, eyebrows, abdomen, without any protective gear, when both yourself and the enemy attack each other in a way that maximizes lethality by exchanging injuries for injuries, life and death will be born in an instant.

At the same time, before the loser dies, he will do his best to inflict wounds on the enemy.

However, the wolf soldiers discovered that the more wounds Mo Hao had and the more serious his injuries were, the more powerful and crazy the opponent's attacks became.

“Hahahahahahaha, come again, come again!!!”

"Let's kill for three days and three nights!"

The intense pain brought by [Blood Burning] made Mo Hao almost lose the possibility of thinking. At this time, he could only focus all his attention, the so-called thinking, on one thought.

kill!

Only in this way can he endure the boundless pain brought by [Blood Burning], and only in this way can he not have his mind torn apart by the pain.

The blood-colored flames on the body burned the blood violently in exchange for immense power. The strength of this power represented a rapid consumption of life.

Even though Mo Hao's energy and blood were far beyond ordinary, he could only sustain the burning for less than a minute.

but……

The existence of [Soul Furnace] and [Full of Qi and Blood] turned the enemies in front of them into fuel tanks.

With a backhand slash, he not only cut the belly of a giant wolf that was rushing over, but also cut the wolf rider on the giant wolf's back in half.

It gave new vitality to this dying body, lubricated this war machine, and added starting energy, allowing it to continue operating for a period of time.

The enemies who were also injured by Mo Hao's two swords but not dead were horrified to find that while their wounds could not heal, their own blood continued to flow out of the wounds and floated towards Mo Hao.

It was as if the blood-soaked figure had a strong attraction to blood. The power of [Blood Rage] was like marking the people injured by Mo Hao.

It was a mark that symbolized the prey, indicating that all the blood on the prey belonged to him.

The longer [Blood Burning] lasts, the more violently it burns and the greater the power. At the same time, the pain and hallucinations multiply every moment, constantly destroying Mo Hao's only thought.

Just when Mo Hao was about to give up, several giant wolves were thrown towards him by some huge force. Mo Hao immediately swung the sword in his hand and cut the giant wolves into pieces in mid-air.

At the same time, a pitch-black and huge figure appeared silently on the side of Mo Hao, and the Autumn Leaf Knife ignited a temperatureless flame and pierced into Mo Hao's abdomen like a hot knife cutting butter.

This was not enough, the phantom ghost immediately twisted the blade, instantly cutting the intestines into dozens of pieces.

The body was suddenly hit hard and had reached a critical point. The god of death was already breathing cold air behind his neck.

An immense desire to survive suddenly erupted. Due to the uniqueness of the Phantom Ghost and his instinct for survival, Mo Hao did not counterattack immediately. Instead, he used all his strength to push forward the power to resist death.

【Death Defy】!
A powerful vitality suddenly burst out from his body, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly. Even those injuries that caused serious damage gradually subsided under this vitality.

Just as Mo Hao was trying his best to resist death, the Phantom Ghost's big hand gently rested on the back of his head and made a pulling motion, interrupting the [Blood Burning] and pulling Mo Hao's consciousness out of endless pain.

As the pain receded like the tide, the blood mist that filled the battlefield also quietly disappeared.

Mo Hao looked at his body which looked like it had been bathed in blood, then looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the battlefield was littered with fragments, making it impossible to tell which was the wolf soldier and which was the giant wolf.

Hundreds of Wind Wolf warriors, and even a group of wolf cavalry with both mobility and lethality, were slaughtered by Mo Hao in this unknown place.

Some giant wolves and wolf soldiers survived, but the total number would not exceed sixty. After the blood mist disappeared, those giant wolves lowered their heads and faced Mo Hao very neatly, trembling with fear, but they did not dare to move.

They were afraid and at the same time showed their submission to Mo Hao.

Not only the giant wolves, but also the warriors of the Wind Wolf Tribe, they took off their helmets, raised their hands high, and touched the ground with their heads.

[The Wind Wolf soldiers are afraid of your strength and are willing to surrender.]

[Do you accept surrender? ]

[The giant wolves of the Wind Wolf Tribe are afraid of your strength and are willing to surrender. ]

[Do you accept surrender? ]

【accept! 】

The main combat force of this army has been almost killed by Mo Hao, and the remaining number adds up to less than fifty. Even if they are all killed, it will not be of much use.

At the moment of accepting the surrender, the surviving wolf soldiers and giant wolves only felt a sense of relief, and the shadow of death seemed to leave them for a short time.

At the same time, the students who were hiding were also looking at the imperial recruits who suddenly raised their weapons and cheered in confusion.

And for some reason, they also felt like raising their weapons and shouting loudly.

There was no reason, but the feeling was indeed strong, so they raised their hands and cheered loudly along with the imperial recruits.

In front of Mo Hao, two big words appeared:
【victory】!
(End of this chapter)