Qing Yang jumped off the rock and looked back reluctantly. Allie was right in front of this road.
The battle should have started now, right? An army of less than a hundred men against an army of three thousand, the disparity in numbers was simply despairing.
However, Ai Li was very powerful. Even from Qing Yang's perspective, there was no doubt about it.
Qing Yang prayed to the Elf King in his heart, asking him to bless Ellie so that she could see Lord Koda safely.
"Let's go."
Qing Yang closed his eyes and let go of the reluctance in his heart. He decided to quickly leave this place.
However, he immediately stopped.
"What happened? Is there someone there?"
She had just heard the sound of footsteps, and then the sound of conversation came with the wind.
Qing Yang quickly hid behind the rocks and saw a group of familiar faces through the cracks.
"Is this the right direction?"
"That's right, this area is the border of Egypt's Ao territory. As long as he went south along the rock wall, he would be able to catch up with the princess.”
"Are there no villages nearby?"
"Bear with it!"
"After all, we've already declared war on that empire. If we don't capture at least three slaves, it'll be a huge loss.”
Although Qing Yang could not grasp the exact number of people, he could see a large number of soldiers emerging from the shadows.
They were soldiers from the Liao Duchy. Every man had a well-trained physique, revealing their brown skin as they walked on the path Qing Yang had just walked on as if no one else was around.
"After capturing the princess, we will burn and plunder the surrounding villages. I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Princess…if I secretly taste it…will I be scolded?”
"Well, there's a 200% chance that he'll be beheaded, right?”
"If she has such value, I will accept it.”
The men laughed obscenely as they strode forward. Qing Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. Without thinking, he jumped out from behind the rock. When they saw the young man who appeared out of nowhere, the enemy soldiers looked nervous at first, but then they let down their guard. Because the young man in front of him, whose legs were trembling from fear, was nothing to be afraid of.
"Are you lost?"
"What? It's a boy. If she was a woman, she would be able to enjoy herself.”
The molested soldier expressed his disappointment.
Then, he lifted Qing Yang's chin and examined it carefully.
"However, this little brat is really good-looking. He should be able to sell it to people with that kind of hobby. Do you want to capture him?"
"Forget it, it'll only be a hindrance. Just kill it directly.”
If this little brat ran to report to the Egyptian territory, it would be troublesome for another serious soldier. After saying this, he pulled out the longsword that was bent inwards from his waist.
However, the obscene soldier quickly reached out to stop the serious soldier.
"Wait, wait, let me do it!”
"Don't drag it out."
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll end this quickly. Or do you want to bet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers behind him immediately burst into happy laughter.
"The bet doesn't even stand!"
"Just kill the brat. Hurry up and hurry!"
"Don't waste too much time, or you'll be killed by Daren!”
"I know. Just you wait!"
The perverted man grabbed Qing Yang's shoulder with his left hand and placed the spear in his right hand on the ground. He pulled out the curved sword and pressed it against Qing Yang's neck.
"Are you so scared that you can't make a sound? Don't worry, you won't even feel any pain. Such a thin neck could be cut off with a light slash!”
The molester Zhong Chang's right hand was ready to pull away before chopping down in one go.
Qing Yang's body trembled slightly in fear.
The man seemed to be imagining what kind of sorrowful cry Qing Yang would make as the smile on his face deepened.
"Did you just talk about Ellie? You guys deserve to die!" Qing Yang said in a low voice.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now.”
The man patted Qing Yang's shoulder as if to console him, and then swung his sword with all his might. However, his arm did not move at all. The incredulous man looked at where his arm should have been.
At this moment, he finally realized that the arm below his right shoulder was missing.
"Eh? How, how could this be? My hand!”
The man hurriedly tried to stop the large amount of blood spurting out with his remaining hand.
However, blood was still flowing out from between his fingers.
" Waaa
The man rolled on the ground in unbearable pain. A figure was staring at him coldly.
That person was Qing Yang. Qing Yang held the arm that had been broken off from the man's shoulder. The blood that flowed down from the broken arm dripped to the ground as if it was absorbed by the earth.
"Oh…"
Qing Yang had indeed heard that voice in his heart.
"Is that so?"
The trembling sound of something being destroyed echoed in his body. It could no longer be returned to its original position. It was probably completely damaged.
"I…"
Every corner of his mind gradually cleared up, and he felt very comfortable. Qing Yang pulled out his spear from the ground.
"Stinky brat!"
It pierced through the enemy's chest.
Before the enemy fell, Qing Yang snatched the sword from his waist.
"Damn it!"
Then, he beheaded the enemy. Qing Yang felt that his entire body was filled with power.
"Who exactly are you? Surround them!"
Qing Yang slaughtered another enemy, snatching the spear from his opponent's hand and sweeping it to the side! The heads of three enemy soldiers were thrown into the air at the same time. The estrangement that the young man had been suppressing in the past had disappeared. He knew that his mind was gradually calming down, and he could feel his body becoming more nimble. At the same time, he could feel his five senses slowly becoming clearer.
The teenager was now aware that he was returning to his past self. Qing Yang repeatedly clenched his fist, loosened it, and clenched it again, as if he wanted to confirm everything.
" This is…the effect of the baptism?"
His abyss-like eyes were devoid of emotion…
It was not just empty.
It was not just darkness.
It was not just profound.
It was not just cold.
The prologue to the slaughter…was thus unveiled!
"Which step went wrong? What did you get wrong again?"
The man's mind was filled with these questions. The calm attitude he had not long ago was no longer there. It was already difficult enough to escape from the enemies chasing after them.
The man's name was Bu Gaoxing, and he was thirty-four years old this year.
He was one of the advisors under Shabimiteo of the Liao Dynasty.
He was originally a slave, but due to his vast knowledge, he was released after displaying his talents.
He was clearly just about to climb up the slope in his life, but he had to encounter a troublesome fellow at this time.
Moreover, there was clearly a whole team of companions just now, but now they were all gone.
"That's only 500 people! What exactly happened?"
As many as 500 soldiers were faced with a single opponent, but they could not even hit him with a single slash. Instead, they all died at his hands.
If he was not dreaming, only monsters or elves could do this!
As this thought flashed through his mind, the man stopped in his tracks.
"Could it be the same kind of elf?”
Bu Gaoxing hid in the dark of the rock to adjust his aura. Next, he had to report to the commander.
He was on alert around him while holding his breath and focusing his attention, sorting out the thoughts in his head.
"It can't be wrong. If he wasn't an elf,'Lurrengia' wouldn't have died so mysteriously.”
Now that he thought about it, he still couldn't help but tremble. Before the attack, the young man suddenly appeared and forcefully twisted Rulengia's arm, which was about to finish him off. After that, an indescribably cruel massacre began. The people who fought head-on were all slaughtered by the youth. Even those who turned around and fled were beheaded by the youth from behind.
The young man took lives one after another without any emotion on his face. Bu Gaoxing couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the young man's expression.
"How did things turn out like this…This was supposed to be a simple task. He just wanted to surround the princess from behind!”
The temperature was not cold, but his body could not help but tremble, and his teeth kept chattering. She couldn't make any noise or the youngster would notice her. Bu Gaoxing shut his mouth. Kalong suddenly heard the sound of a stone being kicked away. Bu Gaoxing closed his eyes and felt the damp wind blowing on his face. The extreme fear almost made him lose control of his mind.
"I don't want to die…"
However, despair refused to let him go.
"I'll give you two choices. One is to end your own life, and the other is to be killed by me.”
"Yi…Please, please spare my life! Although I don't know how I offended you, it's all my fault. Please let me go!"
Qing Yang's lifeless eyes looked down at Bu Gaoxing, who was kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Please! What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything! My companions are all dead. What do you want me to do?”
Qing Yang grabbed Bu Gaoxing by the neck and lifted him up.
"Where did such a slender arm get this strength?”
At this moment, Bu Gaoxing had completely lost his will.
"I beg you! I didn't do anything! Don't kill me! I don't want to die yet!"
"F * ck! Indeed, you haven't done anything. That's only because I killed you! If I let you go, you might do something bad to my Ellie! So…you must die! You have to understand this! Who asked you to go against Ellie? I had no choice! Young man, smash it!"
"That, what kind of twisted logic is that…you want to kill me just for such a reason? Do you think you are a god?"
"Ah…I used to have a name…'War God'!。”
"Leochinia!"
With a flash of the sword and saber, Bu Gaoxing's chest was slashed horizontally, and he spat out blood on the spot.
Just as Bu Gaoxing's consciousness slowly drifted away, he inadvertently recalled a certain legend.
It was an ordinary story that parents often told their children who refused to sleep in the middle of the night.
The main character of that story was called-the God of War, Leochienia!
At the same time, on the main battlefield, Sabimeto was showing off his strong upper body. He was bare-chested, and his lower body was wrapped in gorgeous silk with gold and silver decorations. The man had the same brown skin as the other soldiers, but the atmosphere he exuded was obviously different from the others.
The Duke's third son was the commander of the special task force leading the Liao Duke's army.
His gaze was fixed on the white-haired princess who was hiding between the cliffs.
"How tenacious. This will only make it more tempting."
Behind him, 200 soldiers of the dynasty knelt down and lined up in a row.
After chopping off several of their heads, Sharpy continued,"
"Alright, it doesn't matter. Kill everyone! Also, bring that guy over."
The Empire's soldiers had no room to resist. Some had their chests pierced, some had their throats slit, and some had their limbs or heads cut off. All of them were killed without exception. The blood that flowed out of the corpses soaked the dry ground.
After that, a man with a big scar on his cheek was brought to the front of the idiot.
"Robin!"
The white-haired girl let out a sorrowful cry. Shabby smiled happily.
"Humph…Hahahaha…Ah…Not bad! What a beautiful voice. The princess has finally spoken."
Shabby stepped hard on Robin's head, whose face was full of regret and teeth were clenched.
"Judging from her flustered appearance…you should be the princess 'personal attendant or something, right?”
When attacking Yalut, this man had displayed extraordinary strength, completely different from the soldiers of the other empires.
Sharpy thought that Robin was blessed with a good physique, and as a slave, he should be able to work for him for a long time. That was why he captured him alive, but now he unexpectedly came in handy. He could only say that he was really lucky.
"It's all thanks to you. It seems that we will definitely be able to capture the princess. It's nothing. Don't worry. I'll love her well in front of you.”
"Coo!"
Shabby kicked Robin's face hard and shouted at the white-haired girl again,"
"If you want this man to return unharmed, surrender immediately!”
Although he couldn't see the princess's expression clearly, he could tell from the soldiers trying their best to stop her that the princess must be very agitated.
Just one more step... Thinking like this, the idiot raised his sword and swung it at Robin's shoulder.
"Ba-gu!"
The severed arm flew high into the air and fell to the ground in circles.
"Gubaba!"
Robin gritted his teeth and endured it.
After all, he had lost an arm. It would not be strange if he fainted on the spot due to the intense pain.
Fresh blood spurted out from Robin's wound. Sharpy raised his chin to signal his subordinates.
"Stop the bleeding."
"Yes, sir!"
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