C66 Wushuang!
C66 Wushuang!
Standing beside Shen Ming, he looked at the village under the night sky.
Sparks of fire lit up the village. That place had already become a battlefield.
Soldiers armed to the teeth were killing efficiently.
He knew those soldiers. Although they were guards of the Great Temple of White City, they were actually equivalent to the private army of the Great Temple. The fully armed soldiers were brave and good at fighting. During the seven years of war, they had made him suffer a lot.
He, who had experienced hundreds of battles, could tell the number of those warriors at a glance. Using nearly a thousand warriors to attack this village, the Great Temple of White City had indeed invested a lot.
No, that's not right... He looked at the god beside him.
I understand...
Foolish.
What were the Magistrates of the Great Divine Temple thinking...
Or...
He thought of the headless Anubis.
...
Abandoning those meaningless thoughts, he looked at the battlefield in the distance.
The battlefield...
As a warrior, the battlefield was the best place for him to stay.
In the battlefield now, those warriors were the enemy, and the villagers were also the enemy's people.
And his current strength...
He clenched his fists.
All the enemies on the battlefield added together were not harder to deal with than a lion herd.
...
But...
Why was his body unwilling to take even a single step forward?
For some reason, he turned to look to his side.
The huge and ferocious god and the girl holding the black cat stood there, looking at the fire burning in the village in the distance.
I understand.
After taking this step, I should wake up from my dream.
He looked at the god.
Compared to the god, the god had always acted like a strict teacher.
In the end...
The thick appendages hit his back, causing him to stagger.
This is...?
The god raised his appendages and pointed at the village in the fire.
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In the village, a man in full armor waved his saber and chopped down a villager.
There was a problem with the instructions of the Great Temple...
In his memory, such a remote village could be easily slaughtered by no more than a hundred soldiers, so that the remaining soldiers could preserve their strength to deal with the powerful beast.
But now, all the soldiers he brought with him were dragged into a chaotic battle.
This was abnormal...
The shield in his left hand parried the incoming pitchfork, and with a swing of the saber in his right hand, he sliced open the villager's throat.
This wasn't normal...
He took half a step back, and the axe in the other villager's hand missed. With a swing of the saber, he took the opportunity to cut off the attacker's arm.
Why did these villagers resist so intensely?
And this kind of fighting technique...
Not like any villagers, but more like well-trained soldiers, or underaged beasts...
He just hadn't seen blood yet.
However, he had forced these baby beasts to the brink of death, making them fight with their lives on the line.
He had miscalculated...
But everything was fine.
These villagers didn't even have decent weapons.
In the end, the ones who could win were the soldiers he led.
But that giant beast...
He looked at that simple but enormous building.
In front of that simple and crude divine hall, a huge giant beast stood majestically. A young girl carrying a black cat stood beside the giant beast.
In front of the giant beast, a tall and strong figure walked towards the battlefield... and walked over?
Who was he?
He saw his soldiers raising their sabers and charging towards that figure.
His soldiers were all elites. The opponent was just one...
Several heads shot up into the sky.
The tall figure passed through the soldiers who were still standing and continued to walk towards him.
Two sabers had suddenly appeared in his originally empty hands.
Behind him, the headless corpses slowly fell.
...
This is...
What kind of monster...
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Moving his feet, Du Kang walked in the middle of the ruined village.
Johnson's martial arts skills had indeed improved. He had killed almost all of the attackers by himself.
However, Du Kang had also discovered some other problems.
He used the scaling machete. Cat... and that Cynocephalus...
Ancient Egypt, huh...
That was good too.
He walked towards Johnson.
A figure in full armor was kneeling in front of Johnson, as if he was crying something.
What was that?
Seeing Du Kang walk over, the man in armor turned to Du Kang again. He hugged Du Kang's legs and started to cry.
I don't understand...
He casually kicked away the man who was howling and looked around the battlefield.
Corpses were everywhere. Some of them belonged to the warriors, while others belonged to the villagers.
Du Kang roughly counted.
It was alright. Less than a third of the villagers had died.
The armored man cried and shouted as he charged at Du Kang again.
...
It was very annoying...
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He cried and shouted something that he didn't know what it was. Once again, he hugged the giant beast's legs.
He recognized the warrior with two blades. The warrior was the descendant of the scorpion. He had fought with Horus for seven years and was forced into the desert.
He didn't expect this mad man who was at the end of his life to appear here.
But now, the saber-wielding man looked more like a powerful hero that would only appear in legends.
This powerful hero killed all of his soldiers, not a single soldier was able to escape alive.
Monster...
I don't want to die yet...
I don't want to die.
He knelt in front of the descendant of the scorpion and swore his loyalty to him, hoping that he would spare his life.
However, the warrior remained silent.
He lowered his swords.
He didn't want to die...
He promised the other party that if he spared his life, he would do his best to help the other party regain his throne.
However, the warrior remained silent.
He didn't want to die...
He promised everything incoherently, including his wife and daughter, hoping that the other party would let him go. 0
But the warrior remained silent.
Muffled footsteps could be heard as the Six Legged Beast walked towards them.
This is...
That's right! They worshipped that beast as a god!
He pounced on that beast and begged with tears in his eyes. Even if he was kicked away, he wouldn't mind.
It was good that he could survive.
He was sent flying by the giant beast.
Just as he was about to charge forward again, he saw the other party make a strange move.
The Six Legged Beast extended its appendages, and a saber on the ground was lifted up, flying towards him.
I don't want to...
The saber didn't cut into his body, but firmly stabbed into the ground in front of him.
The Six Legged Beast raised its appendages and pointed at the saber on the ground, then at itself.
This...
He saw the look in the Six Legged Beast's eyes.
...
He understood.
He struggled to get up and pulled out the saber in front of him.
He charged towards the Six Legged Beast.
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Du Kang gently swung his appendages.
A trail of blood fell from the ground.
In front of him, a human figure who had lost half of his body raised his saber high.
...
He did not feel any resistance from his own kind...
It was more like he was killing those wild beasts...
...
Forget it.
Time to go.