Overgod Ascension

Chapter 145: Hundreds of Chopped

“Ghost Yi-jun...”

The next morning, at the start of the trip, Ito Jingxiu looked at Wu Ming and suddenly it was different.

Before that, he could still feel the spiritual power in the eyes of a ghost, but now, it's as if it's just an ordinary samurai across the street, but how is that possible?

“Hidden as the sea...”

Jingxiu Ito lowered his head deeply to pay his respects.

This is a great power that he has not felt in his master!

The horse has been riding for half a day and the moon is already watching the mountain.

After the Akiyama Surveyor went out, he also brought the support of the local Hao Island family, two hunters, one named Shoutai, one named Kenichi, with a wooden bow on his back, and fear and fear in his eyes.

“You're local hunters. Do you know where the earth spider is? ”

Wu Ming asked casually.

“Lord Samurai… we know the nest of earth spiders and must complete the task of leading the way! ”

Both hunters, so assured.

“Great! When I succeed, I will give you...”

In Wu Ming's eyes, his eyes flashed and suddenly laughed.

……

“Ghost One, do you really trust them? ”

A pedestrian entered Moonlight Mountain, Ito Jingsu slowed his steps and covered his lips with a fan: “I suspect they were pulled together by the bandits, with a disturbing and spooky smell on them...”

“I never trusted them! ”

Wu Ming similarly lowered his voice and saw the first two leading hunters, but smiled again: “But the moonshine is so big... as long as they can take us to the earth spider, be it a trap or something, it's convenient, that's enough! ”

“I look forward to it! ”

Jingxiu Ito's eyes narrowed slightly.

“My lord... through these woods, we reach the cottage of the earth spider! ”

At this time, the people had gone deep into the moon to see how far away the mountain was. Xiang Tai pointed to the fog-filled woods ahead, which meant that a little excitement appeared on his face.

“Hmm... good! ”

Wu Ming went forward, but he was seen in the trees opposite him. The dark military silk emerged, presenting a semi-enclosed posture, and more closely related to the two hunters. In his heart, he laughed, walked past, and suddenly pulled the knife!

Buzz!

With the snow white knife flashing, Xiang Tai's stunned head took off high, blood gushing like a spring!

“My lord?! ”

Akiyama Kanbei and Toda Kwangzheng grabbed the samurai knife and appeared vigilant.

“There's an ambush ahead. Kill him! ”

Wu Ming said directly in the tone of the order.

When a samurai chopped up civilians, it was nothing. Now that there are orders, even though there is a possibility of killing wrong, Toda Hideyoshi still unconsciously drew the knife and cut it out!

Ken shouted before his death, and suddenly there was a commotion in the forest, hidden rumors of scolding and the reflection of the blade.

“It's a traitor! ”

Seeing this scene, Akiyama Kanbei immediately filled in with outrage: "These two damned sluts, I'm going to kill his whole family! ”

At this time, the fine footsteps came, obviously to see the ambush fail, ready to strike hard.

“Sir, please step back! ”

See, the two samurai appeared in the face of death and pulled their swords forward.

“Ha ha... there are a hundred people across the street! Just stay back and watch out for Ito-kun! ”

Wu Ming's eyes flashed red and pulled out the knife between his waist to greet him directly up.

Shh!

In the dense forest, several long arrows fired and landed on Wu Ming, carrying Mars, but without effect, softly slipped down.

Defending yourself with a five-color robe, this wooden arrow, is nothing.

“Ah... arrows can't be fired! ”

“The samurai of the crusade? Or a ghost? ”

“Monster! ”

The hidden voice came, and there was also a reproach. Wu Ming smiled coldly, but launched an attack.

Immediately after rushing into the woods, the short-lived soldiers saw several samurai surrounded. They were all armed. Although most of the armor was incomplete, this was quite difficult for the bandits.

“Kill!”

Several samurai looked at each other, all waving their knives and slaughtering them.

“Death!”

Wu Ming's eyes twinkled slightly, and the blade sparkled with light, bringing out a bright arc.

Ding! The sword intersects, several samurai knives are broken, the wind demon cuts open even the enemy's chest of bamboo armor and brings blood flowers.

Boom!

Heavy corpse fell to the ground, Wu Ming's footsteps kept going, but he was killed downward, the knife was flashing, there was no enemies in unison!

With the insight of real people, in cooperation with martial arts, what is shown is master-level control!

Even though this martial arts is still at the external level, the actual killing power is the direct force of the master! With martial arts alone, you can kill hundreds of people!

Of course, even though he is a martial arts master, he will be tired and give the enemy a chance, but Wu Ming majored in the method of monastery, mastered the art of inner refinement, practiced gasification refinement, able to continuously replenish, the least fear of consumption in the battle.

“For the master, don't say a hundred people, that is a hundred pigs, you will feel tired once you kill them, but I am different, even if you kill a thousand, as long as the spirit can support you, the flesh can persevere! ”

Wu Ming smiled coldly and rushed to the bow formation.

“He's not human! Ghosts!”

Seeing that the knife gun was almost out of reach, he murdered Wu Ming's figure, and a bandit with a long bow cried and collapsed.

“Shoot!”

Of course, long training, as well as the spirit of samurai, has allowed most archers to settle down and shoot out bows and arrows on their hands.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming, apart from the slight resistance of the bow and arrow shooting at the head and face position, or using the samurai knife to open it, did not care at all, rushed into the bow formation, a knife split out, the long bow broke with the bandit's body, near the waist chopped.

After several massacres, the wreckage fell in the bow formation.

“Shura! ”

Seeing this scene, almost all the dirt spiders in the place, it flashed through my mind.

“Don't be afraid! He's the only one! Follow me! ”

At this time, a young samurai, dressed in bright red, came up screaming.

“Some insight and audacity, unfortunately… not on your own! ”

Wu Ming grinned coldly and flushed hard. Blood splashed...

……

“My Lord... My Lord! ”

Akiyama Kanbei and Toda Guangzheng pulled out the samurai knife, surrounded by Ito Jingsu, listened to the roar, screaming, and the sound of the sword collision in the forest, but his face changed continuously.

Half an hour later, a man slowly came out, his body inevitably contaminated with blood stains, and the whole person was like a bathing blood Shura.

“Go clean up the battlefield… I've left a few prisoners behind to catch them together and torture intelligence! ”

Wu Ming whispered casually and grabbed another kettle to clean up the wind demon cut and blood stain on his hands.

“Ha... hi! ”

Akiyama Kanbei and Toda Guangzheng Soul went to their homes, but Ito Jingsu watched the scene and was surprised: “Swordhao?! ”

In his impression, only a strong swordsman of the rank of swordsman can complete the great work of hundreds of people with such an enemy, but his strength is intact, and he has more than a swim blade!

“Not yet...”

Wu Ming smiled slightly and wiped the wind demon cut with a white sheath, slowly entering the sheath.

The expression on his face was calm and indifferent, without any excitement and joy after the slaughter of the great enemy.

‘It's a good thing... the mighty one with the name of the god ghost! Such a gesture… is it the divine Buddha who pitches the earth? Or... the demon?! ’

Jingxiu Ito covered his mouth and his eyes filled with horror.

……

“My Lord... My Lord! Forgive me, my lord! There's so much stuff on the battlefield that we can only collect these purses and these prisoners! ”

Shortly afterwards, Akiyama Kanbei and Toda Kwangzheng returned with several captives tied to grass ropes.

Just look into Wu Ming's eyes, full of awe.

The image of the Shura Yard will haunt their minds, even forming an endless dream, especially for the remaining bandits.

“Well, bring the prisoner up, I'll interrogate him myself! ”

To be honest, there is still some trouble in pursuing the broken soldiers, but Wu Ming also took the opportunity to knock out a few, otherwise there is no real one alive.

“Ha!”

Akiyama Kanbei and Toda Guangzheng all bowed their heads. There was only one thought in their minds: “There are at least dozens of corpses left at the scene, that is... the ambush really has hundreds! Hundreds chopped!!! ”

After doing this, Wu Ming has learned that one more name of his nickname, I'm afraid, will be "100 people chopped up".

At this time, looking at the prisoners kneeling on the ground, he said casually:

“Take me to your cottage and rescue the king, and I will forgive you! Cheers! My mercy is rarely revealed! ”

Underneath the captives, a moment of silence.

Wu Ming's previous bloodshed did scare them some, but at this point calm down, the chief's horror appeared in the bottom of his heart.

“Oh, I see you're waiting to take no kindness from me? ”

Wu Ming came to a young man with a knife in his chest and continued to bleed. This person seemed to be the one who had yelled before. He was kind of a light captain, a bit of power and a little wisdom.

“Promise or not? ”

Young man holding his mouth, obviously still engaged in intense ideological struggle, but useless, the next moment, Wu Ming is a knife cut!

Pfft!

His head fell off and his face was stunned.

“Cut! Dead talent is nothing. Do you really think I'll let you go because I love you? ”

Wu Ming smiled in his heart, and the samurai knife with blood fell on the shoulder of the second thief.

“I said, it's just...”

The bandit panicked and struggled, saying immediately.

Pfft!

Another knife fell.

“Too slow… and I don't accept any terms! ”

Wu Ming smiled coldly and looked at the last two.

Both of them were younger and lacking in their bodies. They were the lowest bandits. At this point, they collapsed, "My lord! We say everything... whoo...”