Overgod Ascension

Chapter 7: Shamanic Witches (Recommended!

God knows what to do!

Listening to the screams around him and the corpse in front of him Xiaoyu, Wu Ming bit his teeth tight.

In the midst of chaos, he is no better than a dog.

How can you be impatient when you are under the task of survival of the main temple?

Previously, if the arrow of the other party was slightly skewed, it could have been itself.

“Kill all the Hans! ”

The nearer the horseshoe, the Hu man's riding was no different. At this time, although there were only ten rides, the arrows were like rain, suppressing the city's head. In the case of no one dared to probe, he was actually rushed by Hu man before the earth.

One of the ten husbands drank, jumped off the horse, used his hands and feet together, like an agile monkey, climbed the wall three or two times, eagle nose deeply eyed face with a smile.

In the light of light and darkness, only the oily totem on this man's face was distorted, and the blue and black symbols seemed to be choosing people.

Boo!

A blue arc moonlight appeared in his hand, the machete past, the brave heads of several townships had flown out, the scene was extremely bloody, even making the surrounding townships brave with soft legs.

‘If you don't hear from us, be on your guard, such a villager will come down...’

Wu Ming sighed and saw more Hu people rushing. He couldn't help but look at Qin Hu, who was still stunned: “Let's go! ”

When is this critical time not to show value, more so?

Needless to say, if Daqing Zhuang was truly broken, Hu Hu was washed in blood, and wanted to survive for seven days, it would be like a joke.

“If Hu wants to open the door, don't let them do it! ”

Wu Ming thought so and did the same thing. Immediately, he looked at a Hu man who had just come up, drank loudly and tangled up.

Pong!

Against Wu Ming is a bearded man. He didn't even look at it. He chopped a machete, and the angle was weird. He was fierce. He was even more succinct. He simply reached the extreme.

Wu Ming took a deep breath, the whole person suddenly lowered a section, avoided a split, and punched Hu.

When the strength struck, the bearded face changed, with a curved knife in his hand, and three swords in a row. The knife was ruthless and full of military style.

“Very powerful, at least the equivalent of a triple body, musculoskeletal master! ”

Martial arts starts with centering, spinning even the flesh and bones of the grinding kung fu, then one layer higher, is to exercise the inner strength of the five dirty six hearts.

At this time, Wu Ming is truly a master of flesh and strength, not only muscle bones, even the five dirty six hearts are concentrated, but even then, he dared not take his flesh and body against the enemy's machete.

His face was thick, his feet were windy, he flew fast to avoid two knives, and he exhaled deeply, his abdomen was dented by a layer, and he avoided the last major chest opening.

This breath was really a little horrible, Wu Ming even felt that his strong lungs were a little unbearable, full of hot feeling, and he punched out.

Boom!

With unreserved strength, the fist struck the cavalry in the head and knocked him down the wall.

[Kill one Horseman Cavalry and earn 50 small kung fu!

Almost momentarily after the cavalry flipped over, Wu Ming heard the mechanical sound of the main temple in his mind.

“Ah!”

At this time, a shock came in, turning out that Huang Ying and Kang Shou Li were in trouble.

You saw a bearded man laughing and rushing? With the double coronation of the flesh, he watched the poor and vicious Hu man, his temper was lost, he could not move, he was led by a sword, and Huang Ying shouted sharply.

In terms of township courage, Wang's imprint was as heavy as water. He tangled with the former Ten Husband Tulu warrior, his fists and feet were added, and the bang and bang was loud. The other group of people shrunk their eggs as much as possible, clustering Wang Qiao to hide in a change, which made Wu Mingpo have some impulse to curse his mother.

Once again, he glanced at Qin Hu. The boy was sinking like water. With a steel knife he didn't know where to get it from, he was entangled with a Hu man. The battle was intense. Wu Ming saw this, sighed. He came to the back of the Hu man facing Huang Ying and smashed him with a fist.

How could the bearded man have been prepared to suddenly turn his head and put his blade under his mask?

The empty feeling of powerlessness apparently did not hit the target, and the Hu man's face appeared a little surprised. Wu Ming grabbed the back collar and raised it upside down. He pushed his strength and harvested it.

Boom!

In the midst of the loud noise, this man came into close contact with the wall, his neck showed a strange curve, even his head was halfway depressed, obviously unable to live.

“Thank you, John Doe, for saving us! ”

In such a violent scene, Wong Ying stayed half-witted and stood still.

“It's fine… I can do whatever I can…”

Wu Ming whispered a few words, then saw old man Wang Qiao shouting for peace, two rows of townships spreading apart, revealing a few objects, the corner of his eyes was a jump, almost burst into coarse mouth.

“How dare you come up with Daqing Zhuang's idea? Get on!”

In the angry drunkenness of old man Wang Qiao, several people in leather armor, holding hundreds of steel knives in their hands rushed over, tiger has the power, at least is a double or triple warrior.

And the other team was even more brutal, taking out a dozen long bows and even a crossbow arrow!

“A crossbow? This seems like a treason, no matter what the dynasty, right? ”

Even Wu Ming's forehead sweats a little when he sees these machines appear.

It is clear, however, that the world is far beyond the ancients of previous generations, not only with the astonishing use of high-end force, but also with conventional force.

Indeed, upon seeing this battle, the Hu Tulu warrior, the head of the battle, changed his face, shouted a few words, no longer tangled with Wang Yin, and jumped off the wall quickly.

The surviving Hu men retreated, and in the darkness flew arrows again.

“Wanna go? Ask me first! ”

Wang Yin then killed the red eye, suddenly grabbed the crossbow arrow, through the fire, under the wall is a pull of the trigger.

Buzz!

Bow like a thunderbolt! Powerful machine moves, even like a flat lightning strike, making Wu Ming's ears buzz.

Pfft!

The Hu Tulu warrior just landed on the horse's back, and the long arrow followed. The powerful kinetic energy not only passed directly through the man's chest, but also did not enter the horse's back!

Double carved with an arrow!

When he saw the leader fall down, the shaking Hu people were frightened. Qin Hu seized the opportunity and cut off his opponent's neck with a single knife, his face slightly floated with joy.

There were several more flying arrows coming from Hu Hu's fury.

Yet the courage of the village above the earth also raised the courage, drank and cursed, and fired indiscriminately into the darkness. The noise was long before slowly returning to calm.

……

But Daqingzhuang in the early morning was covered in sorrow and mourning.

Inside the temple, the townspeople surrounded the hearse, eyes were red, and women and children cried.

Wu Ming, Qin Hu and Huang Ying converged their bodies for Kang Shou Li and Xiaoyu, and their heads were similarly pressed with boulders.

“Thank you for your help last night! ”

Wang Qiao, wrapped his arms at this time, also came to greet Wu Ming several people: “Rest assured, your companion's hearth, we will surely settle it properly...”

I must say, the outbreak of Wu Ming and Qin Hu last night impressed old man Wang Qiao very deeply.

After all, the two three or four warriors in the flesh, placed in Daqing Zhuang, that is the absolute master, except Wang Yin, I'm afraid no one can resist.

“Thank you for Chang Gaoyi! ”

Wu Ming's eyes were slightly red: “It's just that the Hu people are so cruel, they won't stop... but I'm going to be ready! ”

He knows that he may not be afraid of a melee against a common Horseman cavalry, but if he plays with the other side on the plain, it's the end of the massacre.

A Toulou warrior is enough to give him a headache.

In contrast, it is, of course, necessary to go back and forth with the forces of Daqing Zhuang in order to have a little certainty of life.

“How can old age not know that last night was just a wave of pioneers? Traditionally Hu people have done it, at least it's the Hundreds...”

Old man Wang smiled bitterly and looked like he had stopped talking.

Wu Ming naturally knew what he was trying to say, and said directly: "I can fix a book, but at this time there must be Hu people riding near Daqing Zhuang, I'm afraid..."

Wang Qiao's heart was so heavy that he couldn't help but say: “How can this be good? How is that good...”

It has to be said that this man, although he has some plans, has been in peace for a long time. At this time, he suddenly faces an iron blood battle. It would be good to have this performance.

But no matter what he thinks, Wu Ming will definitely not agree to anything.

After all, he'd be damned if he could get reinforcements!

It's just that in the past, it's old man Wang Qiao who discovered something wrong. Can't you push some of them out?

Moreover, he may not dare to speak the truth and cut off the last glimmer of hope for the entire people of the village.

When you drown, it's the last straw, and you grab it desperately.

Perhaps, in Wang Qiao's heart, he is still desperately deceiving himself.

Wu Mingkou revealed a slight smile, but said: “I am well aware of the brutality of Hu people, the extinction of humanity, some means, but I have to prevent it! ”

……

Not far from Daqingzhuang.

Inside a temporary camp.

Dozens of Hu people solemnly gathered in front of a Shaman witch wearing a antler mask, a black and white gown and a bloody drum around her waist.

At this time, in front of these people, there are also several hu men on their knees with their heads hanging down, who appear to be the cavalry who attacked Daqing Zhuang last night.

“Blessed are the werewolves! ”

Shaman suddenly said: "By the rules of the grasslands… your ten husbands are dead, your entire team should be buried! ”

His eyes under the antler mask did not appear to fluctuate, but the captives trembled.

“You go! Your lives will be our inheritance, the bloodbath of that shameful place! ”

Shaman grabbed the hair of a captive on his knees and a golden dagger appeared in his right hand, rubbing it against the captive's neck.

The arteries were severed and the blood of the large femur rushed out. It seemed like the illusion that the blood colour drum between Shaman's waist appeared brighter...

“Alex! Go, wipe that house off the ground! ”

Shaman's voice was mysterious and his eyes looked around the camp, where a pile of sacks of grain and a large number of innocent Han prisoners...