Chapter 889 Demon Shows Off His Power (5)

Liaochuan.

Between the two solitary mountains that were artificially transported was a bloody battlefield.

Wails everywhere, corpses piled high.

The strong and unmelted blood evil spirit spread into Xiao Xixing's nasal cavity under the icy mist and strong wind.

"Naito."

"Ximoto, Oyano, and Morizong."

"Next, I will entrust my safety to everyone." Xiaoxi bowed slightly.

"Please rest assured, my lord."

The four responded.

Naito Tadatoshi, also known as Naito Ruan, is an important minister under Xiaonishi's command. Apart from Xiaonishi himself, he is the only person who is followed by the Ming court and the generals of the coalition army.

Qiben is tall, and the owner of Feihou Qiben City.

Oyano Seekoro, the second son of Higo Oyano Castle Lord.

Morizong Yixuan, also known as Sanzaemon, one of the five members of Amakusa, has been in Nanman for several years and is good at black arts.

Apart from himself, President Xiaoxi can only rely on these four generals in the next battle.

As for his son-in-law Zong Yizhi, he knew very well in his heart that there might be more bad luck than good luck.

Otherwise, Yoshihisa Shimadzu would not rush there in such a hurry that he could even abandon his war horse.

This moment.

Nearly 8,000 infantry, led by the old guy, are fighting with the Ming army cavalry.

The main generals of both sides were restrained by each other.

The knife vibrates slightly.

The murderous aura condensed on the blade.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa, who was in full swing and staying in the army formation, did not look like an old man in his sixties, his muscles were knotted, and his red armor was bulging up.

Fearless man!

When he fights with this belief, he fantasizes that he is deep in hell, and hell will appear around him.

On the opposite side, Lu Li, who had regained his normal height holding a halberd, felt that this kind of saber technique was quite interesting, similar to War Spirit, but it was not.

Because the soul is fixed.

It is related to character and fate.

Ordinary Satsuma warriors, even Shimadzu Yoshihiro used the manifest flow, and there was only one kind of vision.

Yoshihisa Shimadzu is the only exception...

When he was distracted, he slashed forward with Chi Yan's blade, and the iron halberd continued to lie in front of him.

Another blow was blocked, and there was a gap on the edge of the halberd, but there was nothing else.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa was a little annoyed. How could this strange golden-yellow humanoid monster in front of him use such an outdated weapon? !

And the technique is extraordinarily uncomfortable.

The method of aid: punching shovel, back slashing, horizontal thrusting, downward chopping thrusting, oblique strangulation.

Hu's method: cut horizontally, cut.

Inner method: anti-blindness, flat hook, nailing the wall, and turning the needle.

The method of evasion: general attack, pick attack, straight split.

...

The variations are endless.

In fact, after stepping out of the chariot, Lu Li was able to control this powerful ancient weapon better.

In addition, if the black-maned horse can come over and let him ride, then the combat effectiveness will be upgraded to a higher level.

After all, aside from other factors, in terms of skills, Lu Li's halberd technique has reached its limit after being instructed by Lu Bu and Zhang Liao and taught by Zhao Yun.

In other words.

It is not so much that weapons are not good, it is better to say that people are not good.

clang!

In a flash of thought, there was another collision.

After thousands of moves, the samurai sword finally shook the iron halberd, leaving a gap visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the opportunity, Shimadzu Yoshihisa didn't hesitate at all. Relying on his fighting instincts, he held the halberd with a sword, subconsciously pushed forward, pulled out Wakizasou's near Eagle's Nest, and thrust it into Lu Li's chest.

The chirping of the eagle echoed in his ears.

However, Lu Li didn't wave his hand to block the dagger. Instead, he traded wounds for wounds, and slapped the real fire of Samadhi on the old guy's breastplate.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron crossing sounded.

Qingji's body, which is already extraordinary, has a golden light blooming from his chest like a Buddha.

【Disha·Huangbai: Turn stone into gold, change the essence of things】

The soft armor originally covering the body surface has become extremely strong, especially the place where Zongjin Eagle's Nest touches, the hardness is no less than any divine iron obtained before.

Of course, even so, this magical weapon was inserted into Lu's heart, only two inches away from the internal organs.

"old man."

Lu Li's tone was relaxed.

Pressing the palm of Shimadzu Yoshihisa's breastplate, it was burned through smoothly, and the real fire was beating in his heart.

Really burning heart.

Smelling the burning smell coming from the front, Lu Li backed away slowly, and soon broke free from Zongjin Eagle's Nest.

It has to be said that the sharpness left in the body by this magical weapon and the knife marks left on the body are really troublesome. He uses his mana to fully recover from his injuries, but his speed is still very slow, which seems to be similar to a curse.

But Shimadzu Yoshihisa was not as flustered as he imagined, he took out a dagger from his arms, and directly inserted it into his neck.

Suicide?

As soon as the idea came to mind.

For a moment, the limp old guy straightened his body again, the real flame of samadhi burning in his chest disappeared completely, and the sternum and skin that had been burned through were also restored to original condition. Only the melted armor showed that Lu Li had indeed caused him harm.

Backtracking in time and space?

It may also involve the field of life.

Looking at the slightly broken mysterious dagger, Lu Li found it interesting. He expected early on that the old guy would not be so easy to kill. It can even be said that it is not as difficult as killing Shimadzu Yoshihiro.

"Go on, monster from Ming Dynasty."

Shimadzu Yoshihisa put away the dagger, and seemed to be in full condition. At the same time, he stared at the unhealed knife marks on Qingji's body and mouth, and said with a smile:

"You lose first."

As a cultured Japanese aristocrat, his Ming Mandarin is very standard, and his posture is also very high.

However, looking at the old guy in front of him with a strong desire to win, Lu Li found it interesting.

What monster?

Just his vest.

opinionated!

The iron halberd was swung again, and Lu Li, who had not recovered from his injuries, fought the old thief again, and soon entered the state.

Even though heads fell to the ground and blood flowed like rivers, the battle between the two never stopped for a moment.

Kasaya chopping, reversing cassock, left cross cutting, right cross cutting, Tang bamboo, left cutting up, right cutting up, against the wind, stabbing...

A skill, a combo skill, a strike skill, a retreat skill, a return skill...

The old thief babbled, and the Japanese in his mouth was like a cannonball, like a rapper.

And the moves displayed are actually quite basic.

Of course, it could also be regarded as Lu Li's stubbornness, because as time went by, he had gradually fallen into a disadvantage, and there were many bloodstains on his body.

It's not about skill.

The barely tempered weapons are only a little weaker, which doesn't affect the overall situation, the main reason is that they are not as powerful as others.

The so-called combat depends on each other's methods, such as strength and supernatural powers. These can all be attributed to strength, second on skills, and third on weapons.

If something like fighting spirit cannot be transformed into actual combat power, its role in high-level fights will become extremely limited. It is tantamount to nonsense to use this to complete the reversal of the situation.

In addition, even if the technical details are full, if the first point is too far away, it will not be able to make up for it.

"I do not believe."

"If you only have such a little ability, it is impossible for Yoshihiro to die, so hurry up and make a move."