Chapter 508

The Mustang chief is different from Constantine.

So his daughter is not the same as Constantine's.

Although Ninian is good at martial arts, her main task is to be beautiful and famous and attract the love of countless young heroes.

The daughter of the chief of YEMA tribe, the main task is to practice martial arts, the stronger the better.

Therefore, her martial arts are very strong, at least much better than Lanling at this time.

Originally, as the chief's daughter, especially as a woman, she should not be directly killed in the front. But now, she has no choice.

Crazy soldiers are extremely precious in the wild horse tribe. They are absolutely trump card Assassin's mace. Each crazy soldier has an enemy of ten, and an enemy of dozens, almost invincible.

However, now, this most elite and precious force is being slaughtered by Lanling crazily.

Every time a crazy soldier dies, the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe is bleeding in her heart.

She was wearing snakeskin armor and helmet, like a black female leopard, rushed madly, as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Lanling's arrow shot like a rainstorm.

But

Without exception, all of them were blocked by her, and even pushed aside by the vigorous Qi on the surface of his body.

This is the helplessness of Lanling archery. When you meet a real strong person, the killing power of the bow and arrow will become very limited, because it can not break the defense.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Lanling fired at her again, but it was still blocked!

The chief's daughter, with red eyes, was staring at Lanling: "I must kill you, this monster!"

Two people's distance, only about 100 meters, this distance for this woman, in an instant.

Saumor was entangled by the chief of the Mustang tribe and three generals.

Du Yan was entangled by the son of the chief of the wild horse tribe and couldn't escape. Of course, he longed for Lanling to die, and could not come to help him.

Sorcery was so anxious that he gave a roar. He must save Lanling, no matter what price he paid.

Then, his eyes instantly became blood red, and his body quickly grew out of dense scales.

Can not see what scale, as if marble stripes, but as if the texture of unknown Warcraft.

Not only that, his body suddenly inflated, suddenly became more than two meters high.

Moreover, two sharp horns sprang out of his head.

Sorcery, the whole person, completely turned into a huge and terrible demon clan!

Constantine looked at the scene in astonishment and sighed: "for many years, sorcery has not been demonized for many years. Now, in order to save his nephew, he has been demonized again. "

Sorcerer after demonization is extremely terrible!

He gave up the defense completely, broke out the blood force, and attacked wildly.

He was completely left to his four opponents' swords.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

The four great masters of the wild horse tribe cut sorcery wildly.

However, every inch of his body was slashed by the huge sword as if it were on a solid stone, and a string of sparks burst out. Saumor was still undamaged.

This looks similar to Berserker, but the hardness of Sorcerer's skin is much higher than that of Berserker.

The power of these four masters of the wild horse tribe is amazing. If they were changed into crazy soldiers, they would have been cut into two pieces. However, when they were cut on Suo Mo's body, they just left a faint mark.

"Bang..."

All of a sudden, the sword of a general of the wild horse tribe was cut on the back of saumor, and it was smashed directly.

"Oh..." With a roar of thunder, sorcerer cut out his sword like lightning.

The general of the wild horse tribe dodged quickly, but was swept by a powerful force in the air, and then was pressed on the ground alive, unable to move at all.

And then

Saumor's big sword can easily split him in two, and his flesh and blood spatter.

After demonization, sorcery's strength, speed and defense have been greatly increased.

It's really like hell's God of war.

The four great masters of the wild horse tribe besieged him one person, which was no match at all. At this time, he immediately fell behind, not to mention being killed by him.

"Kill..."

With a roar, saumor's fist was like lightning, and it was aimed at the second opponent.

For a moment, another general of the wild horse tribe felt a sharp pain in front of him. He was forced to breathe by the pressure of sorcery's fist Gang, and his face was almost deformed.

Then, he raised his machete with both hands, and cut toward saumor's fist, and blocked Sorcerer's fist with his machete.

"Bang..." There was a spatter of sparks, and the machete of the wild horse tribe broke into pieces.

A huge force swept through his arm through the machete.

"Bang..." His arm couldn't stand the impact of such a big force, and it burst and burst, and the blood spattered.

"Bang!" Next, saumor's fist struck him on the head like lightning.The head of the Mustang tribe, with his helmet on, was blown apart like a watermelon, and died completely.

It is not only the chief of the Mustang tribe, but all the people around him are suffering from liver and gall cracking.

Is this still human? It's a completely demonic existence.

The chief broke out in a cold sweat. He was very brave and did not fear death. He would dare to rush up against any opponent.

But at this time, facing saumor, he was really a little timid.

This is the invincible God of killing, this is the devil of hell.

"Chief, let's go..." The rest of the master yelled, then grabbed the wild horse tribal chief's arm and ran wild.

"It's not so easy to go." Sorcerer a cold drink, in the hand big sword soars to cut out.

An astonishing vigorous Qi suddenly hit the general's back.

"Poof..."

The body of the general of the wild horse tribe flew out like straw, and the blood gushed wildly.

Saumor, two or three meters high, approaches the chief of the Mustang tribe.

His goal is simple: to capture the chief of the Mustang tribe and save Lanling's life.

Because the daughter of the chief of the wild horse tribe, seeing that her father's life and death was controlled by sorcery, she certainly did not dare to kill Lanling.

……

However

This Sheikh's daughter is too fast, she's too focused!

The distance of 100 meters, come in an instant!

Moreover, she was so engrossed in killing Lanling that she did not pay attention to any situation around her, so she did not know that her father was in crisis.

"Whoosh..." She was really like black lightning. She rushed to Lanling in front of her in an instant. The machete in her hand was like the bloody waning moon. She chopped at Lanling's neck at an amazing speed.

At this time, the only person who can save Lanling is Constantine.

And he has no time to hesitate and think, because the time is too short, he can only rely on instinct to do.

So He didn't do it. He hated Lanling!

Why disgust?

Maybe his energy breath, maybe because he is too handsome, maybe because he is too evil and excellent.

According to his inner instinct, Constantine didn't want to save Lanling. Although he had made great contributions, he was still willing to see Lanling die.

Therefore, no one can save Lanling now.

And the martial arts of the daughter of the chief of YEMA tribe, I don't know how many times that of Lanling.

"Shua..."

Her machete, really like blood lightning, swept his neck, almost to the extreme.

Lanling condenses all mental strength and slows down the speed in the perceptual world, even if the time slows down ten times or twenty times.

But this knife, still very fast, with the strong wind, let Lanling completely can't open his eyes.

Lanling completely ignored the machete that could take his life at any time. He was staring into the eyes of his opponent.

The eyes of this Sheikh's daughter were blood red at this time. The proportion of pupils in the eyes was still very large. The pupils seemed to be too deep to see the bottom, full of endless murderous spirit.

Lanling agglomerates all the mental strength, like a needle, suddenly stabs into each other's eyes.

"Pa!"

Critical strike of spirit!

This powerful spiritual force, through her eyes, suddenly penetrated into her brain and burst open.

"Ah..."

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe, a scream.

All she felt was a flash of gold and a sharp pain in her brain.

For a moment, her brain completely lost control of her body.

Lanling's mental power critical attack, one strike works.

Then, he found the strength of the daughter of the chief of the wild horse tribe, or the rebellious place of the high demons.

Her brain has been temporarily blank, completely out of control of her body. If it was a human, he would have been completely paralyzed and fell to the ground.

However, the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe, her body still relies on her muscle memory and fighting instinct to continue to attack.

It's just that the speed and accuracy are much worse.

Lanling exhausted all his strength and retreated quickly.

However, his speed is still too slow.

The machete of the daughter of the wild horse tribe chief easily cut his throat, cut his great artery, and almost cut off nearly half of Lanling's neck.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Xiaoling..." Seeing this scene, sorcerer in the distance immediately filled his pupils with blood and roared. Then, with an extremely fierce fist, he smashed the expert beside the chief of the wild horse tribe, together with the three crazy soldiers, directly smashed into pieces of meat and crushed to pieces.

Then, he grabbed the chief of the Mustang tribe and tore him alive.

But Lanling is not dead.

The blood just shot for less than a second.Then, the cut on his neck healed quickly, and in just two seconds, he was completely restored.

If he didn't use his mental power to hit him, his whole head would be cut off, and he would never be able to recover. He would be dead!

After all, the daughter of the wild horse chief had no brain field and lost control of her body. Although her momentum was still amazing, her threat to Lanling was much smaller.

Lanling retreated quickly.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Then, shoot at her crazily.

But It's still useless.

With her fighting instinct and muscle memory, this woman can block every arrow in Lanling.

High demons, it's against the sky!

……

In a few seconds!

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe woke up and felt a splitting headache.

Looking at Lanling again, he found that he was still safe and sound,

he failed to kill the monster!

The devil attacks himself with his eyes, and attacks his brain regions.

This is a monster!

Then, she clenched her teeth and held back the sharp pain in the brain region, and she would rush up again to kill Lanling.

But she soon found that her father was caught in the hands of a demon like behemoth.

"Father..." She immediately gave up killing Lanling and rushed to saumor.

"Don't come here, don't come over..." When the chief of the wild horse tribe saw his daughter rushing towards saumor, he even tried to save himself. He could not help but roar wildly.

Then he pleaded, "saumor, kill me. But please let my daughter go, please

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe quickly rushed to saumor. She slashed wildly at his body with a machete in her hand. She rushed to save her father.

Saumor allowed her to chop, but she was undamaged.

Look at the battlefield at this time!

The wild horse tribe suffered countless deaths and injuries. In addition, the chief was captured, and several senior generals were all killed. Therefore, the morale was extremely low and the defeat was settled.

Constantine exclaimed, "saumor, kill him, and present your head!"

Why didn't he cut off the head of the Mustang tribal chief himself? Because he thought highly of himself and thought that he would be the master of this land of thousands of miles in the future, other chiefs would be lower than him, and let them cut off the heads of the enemy chieftains and send them up, which could better set off his supreme position.

Saumor did not speak.

At this time, the wild horse chief's daughter also quieted down, knowing that she could not hurt sorcery, nor save her father.

Immediately, she threw down the machete, knelt down on the ground, and cried: "Lord saumor, it is I who hurt your nephew. I am willing to make up for it once I die. Please let my father go."

Then she picked up the machete and slashed it at her neck.

She wanted to cut off her head in exchange for her father's life.

"Don't..." The chief of the wild horse tribe was about to crack his eyes and let out a roar of tearing.

"When!" The machete of the daughter of the wild horse chief did not cut off her neck, but fell on Sorcerer's arm, as if it had been cut on a solid rock.

Saumor saved the girl's life. He looked at the Mustang tribal chief and his daughter.

"Saumor, did you hear me? I ordered you to kill him." Constantine said angrily.

"Alas..." Sorcerer sighed: "go."

Then he released his hand.

The Mustang tribal chief falls to the ground.

Constantine angrily said: "sorcery, do you dare to resist?"

Soremon said: "chief, this is a fight for war, not a war of conquest. I don't think we should kill a chieftain like this."

The chief of the Mustang tribe looked at the desolate battlefield, and the countless tribal soldiers were killed and wounded. All of a sudden, they burst into tears.

She stood up and bowed loudly

All of a sudden, the surviving wild horse tribe soldiers rushed up to protect the chief and his daughter in the middle, and then quickly retreated.

At this time, the son of the chief of the Mustang tribe, who had fought with Du Yan for 300 rounds, clenched his steel teeth and roared in pain.

He is not willing to be defeated like this, but he must.

Therefore, he put away his machete and said coldly to Du Yan: "one day, I will personally cut off your head."

Then he turned back, and was about to approach his father.

And now

"Brush..." Du Yan's sword is as fast as lightning.

Critical strike of the power of blood!

After 300 rounds of war, Du Yan didn't use the power of blood to attack. At this time, the opponent turned back. He even used the power of blood to make a critical attack, which was extremely powerful.

The chief of the wild horse tribe spared no effort.

"Ding..." His sword is broken."Shua..." Du Yan's sword easily cut off his head.

The head of the young chief of the wild horse tribe flew directly into the air.

"You are mean..." Before he died, he read three words out of his mouth.

"No..." Seeing Aizi's tragic death, the chief of the wild horse tribe howled bitterly, and the blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fainted completely!

Nini Ann looked at this scene, her eyes burning: "father, do you want to pursue and kill the wild horse tribe?"

Constantine calmed down, shook his head and said, "no, that's only cheaper for Ankara. Let them fight to death."

……

The war was over, in less than half a day.

The chimera tribe of Constantine, a complete victory!

There were less than 4000 men left in the 10000 army of YEMA tribe, which covered the chief's hasty retreat and escape.

The whole battlefield begins to clear!

Then Constantine sent a team of deaf mute people to the battlefield to count the head of the war.

The main task is to count the enemies who have been shot by bows and arrows. As for those who are killed by swords, those people will cut off the right ear of the target.

When the tribe is at war, there are special marks on each person's bow and arrow. As long as you look at the corpse, you can see who shot it.

Four hours later.

The battlefield inventory is finished!

Constantine had been waiting for the result, because he had promised to marry his daughter Ninian to him who had gained the most credit.

Of course, this is impossible. No matter Du Yan, Qiu Ju, or Yang Gu, there must be two men who have the same fighting achievements.

Now, he is curious about another number, that is, the battle merits of Lanling.

Because when the YEMA tribe rushed up the wall, he could see clearly that Lanling had carried out a massacre, at least killing hundreds of people.

However, his final head number should still be less than Du Yan. Because he had not been shooting for long, he was entangled by the daughter of the Mustang tribal chief.

Of course, Du Yan was also entangled by the young chief of the wild horse tribe. But before, he killed a lot of heads, whether he shot or killed with a sword.

Therefore, there should be no problem for Du Yan to surpass Lanling in the end.

After all, at the beginning, Lanling diffused into the sky, and the hit rate was very low. It could not kill a few people.

so now Constantine as like as two peas, he is trying to make the Merlion go up to the top and make him exactly the same as Du Yan.

In this way, his daughter doesn't have to get married.

In the end, Constantine was stunned when the statistics of meritorious deeds were sent to Constantine!

The whole body was shaking, and the skin roll was shaking in both hands.

He was staring at the number of merit in Lanling's head, his eyes burst open and he could hardly breathe.

No words can describe the shock in his heart at this time!

How could this be?

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