Chapter 119 119. Are there enough of you? I'm afraid it's not enough to kill
Fist Gang used shields, spears, soldiers' bodies, and even the earth as media, directly ignoring the obstruction of shields and erupting in the square formation of soldiers.
The fist, like a grenade, exploded in the crowd, instantly shattering countless limbs and broken arms.
The carrion on the corpse was flying all over the sky, and there was no blood at all. Perhaps it was because all the blood had been lost when he died.
Exploding the corpse into pieces did not make Mo Hao look any better, because with the carrion splattering everywhere, it was like smashing a garbage bag, and the stench became stronger and stronger.
A blood-colored shield appeared around him, blocking the scattered carrion fragments. After a round of bombardment with axes and fists, Mo Hao's surrounded situation did not get much better.
Instead, more bodies were awakened.
They picked up their weapons, raised their shields, and formed a formation to attack Mo Hao.
Even soldiers wearing clothes from different camps were enemies of life and death when they were alive, but at this moment they joined forces just to destroy Mo Hao.
There was a silent silence, Mo Hao slowly clenched his fists, and the ghost appeared behind him with a knife.
The two sides are confronting each other, silently but with boiling murderous intent. The hatred comes from unknown sources, and only the death of one side can stop it.
"ha!"
With a sneer, his eyes were dyed violently red, and then a bloody figure rushed into the enemy formation, setting off a storm of slaughter.
[Dragon Flag] appears on the hand. After the one-foot-long flag is attached to the fist, it becomes a fierce weapon that will be injured if it is rubbed, and will die if it is touched.
Holding the flag in both hands, it rotated toward the sky, clearing out a space of about ten feet in diameter.
When the [Dragon Flag] smashed the soldiers, gray-white steam-like things emerged from the broken bodies, which were absorbed by the flag as soon as they appeared.
Huan Gui glanced at the [Dragon Flag], as if realizing something, and then slashed the five or six soldiers in front of him in half with a knife, and then opened his mouth and sucked in sharply.
He actually sucked the ferocious war ghost out of the corpse and swallowed it into his belly.
The souls of soldiers and ghosts who died on the battlefield are different from any other souls. Their ferocious aura is far beyond ordinary. After death, they will not enter reincarnation or enter the six realms. They can only wander between heaven and earth, and will never be reincarnated.
They were all washed away by the evil spirits during their lives, and when they died on the battlefield, their intelligence was washed away by the endless evil spirits, leaving only the obsession to kill the enemy and the instinctive resentment towards the living.
Ordinary means are impossible to resolve the evil aura of military spirits and ghosts, but in front of the [Dragon Flag] and Phantom Ghost, these evil auras are not only harmless, but are constantly being plundered by them as if they are some great tonic.
Mo Hao thought to himself that the [Soul Furnace] should also be able to refine these enemies, but before he could take action, dozens of soldiers around him had been killed, and the wounded souls on the battlefield were also swallowed by the ghosts.
After swallowing many wronged souls, Phantom Ghost's ghost energy suddenly surged, and the protective gear on his limbs also began to ignite with blue sparks.
"Hey, if others discover this ability, I'm afraid they will be regarded as a devil."
Mo Hao is also self-aware of himself. He has two people and one ghost. A living person plunders the blood, and a ghost swallows the soul. They are not good things.
He looked at Phantom Ghost and didn't need to ask. The Phantom Ghost looked like this at this time. It was obvious that it had gained a lot of benefits after swallowing dozens of War Ghosts.
This made Mo Hao somewhat excited, and he planned to see how many war ghosts could arise in this place, and leave all the war ghosts to the ghost ghosts as supplements.
As soon as this idea came into my mind, suddenly there was a strong wind between heaven and earth.
This wind is not an ordinary wind, but a dark wind.
The dark and cold wind roared across the earth, followed by countless waves of violence and ferocious thoughts like huge waves. The temperature of the earth dropped ten times in an instant.
On the ground blown by the cold wind, the stones were crackled by the cold, and even the granite cracked and was blown up to the sky by the strong wind.
Violent and ferocious thoughts rushed into Mo Hao's mind in an instant.
Mountains of heads, rivers of blood, and a thousand miles of bare ground!
The tragic scenes of battlefield fighting emerged in Mo Hao's mind, and the boundless murderous intent left small wounds on his body like sharp blades.
"Hmph!" Mo Hao rolled up the [Dragon Flag] and immediately absorbed the wind of resentment onto the flag surface. The patterns on the pure black flag surface began to become blurred, and unknown changes occurred again.
Then he looked over and saw billowing smoke dragons rolling up in the distance, and something was quickly approaching this place.
"Walk!"
Without any hesitation, Mo Hao took the Phantom back and then ran in the opposite direction.
Judging from the smoke and dust, the army had at least several thousand cavalry. The ghostly energy of the cavalry turned into a dark canopy, blocking out the sunlight in the sky.
If the dozens of soldiers killed just now can be regarded as auxiliary troops, then those thousands of abnormally fast cavalry are definitely the main force or even the elite. Judging from the momentum, they are even more powerful than the Khan's personal guards that he brought with him. Much better.
It would be the greatest unwiseness to confront this kind of elite cavalry head-on in an open space.
Running with two legs like hot wheels, Mo Hao kept observing his surroundings while running wildly, trying to find some building or city wall to block the charge of this group of cavalry.
As long as the cavalry's first charge was avoided, it would only be Mo Hao's turn, and it would always be his turn.
A cavalry without speed is just a lamb to be slaughtered.
But no one of the cavalry who had already launched a charge was willing to be the first wall to withstand the charge.
However, after running wildly for a long time, no buildings were found. The group of cavalry even gradually increased their speed, closing the distance between the two sides.
Finally, Mo Hao realized that he would only be overtaken if he continued running, so he stopped and faced the cavalry who launched a group charge.
The white steam in Mo Hao's hands became thicker and thicker, and then he shouted loudly and hit the ground with his fists.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Seeing this scene, the cavalry commander felt that Mo Hao couldn't run, or that he was out of skills.
But soon the group of cavalry understood why the other party was doing what they did. Mo Hao was not trying to dig holes, but was channeling his own power through the earth.
The fist suddenly burst out from the ground, penetrated the belly of the war horse, and then exploded before anyone had time to react.
The cavalry had to face not just one punch, but countless punches bursting up from the ground like fountains.
Turning the ax into fist and anger!
Or call it: Energy Fountain MAX!
After calculation, it exploded right in the center of the cavalry.
Explosions, explosions, the continuous explosions not only stopped the cavalry's charging posture, but also caused the greatest damage.
After all, after the cavalry charges, they can't stop directly.
After forcefully stopping the charge of the cavalry, Mo Hao launched a countercharge directly towards the cavalry.
"Are there enough of you?"
Following the inquiry, came a fist that was like a heavy axe, crushing the skull of the enemy charging at the front.
Judging from the decorations and armor on this enemy, he is most likely an officer.
But Mo Hao didn't pay much attention to this, and without even the slightest hesitation, he attacked the enemy and rolled up a bloody whirlwind of destruction.
"Otherwise I'm afraid you won't be enough for me to kill!!!"
Thanks to [The Lonely Crown of Sin] for the reward.
(End of this chapter)