Chapter 161: Cutting off his hand with a knife (12K)

The cavalry charged and the earth shook.

In front of the cavalry torrent, the 24 players were so small and fragile, as if a charge from the cavalry torrent could crush these players who were trying to stop the cavalry with their bare hands.

But the group of players headed by Niu Bu did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, their faces were flushed and their blood was boiling.

"I am the new soldier from Yancheng of the Shang Dynasty, and I am Centurion Niu Bu!"

As the distance between the two sides was getting closer, Niu Bu, holding a Mo Dao, reined in his horse, glanced sideways, and reported his origins.

The new army in Yancheng was not equipped with Mo Dao. He exchanged his Mo Dao himself and had tied it to another horse before. Now that he encountered a real strong enemy, Niu Bu felt that Mo Dao was the most comfortable to use.

"Who are you? Tell me your name. Your grandfather Niu will not kill nameless people with his sword!"

Niu Bu's attitude was very arrogant, extremely arrogant. In order to buy as much time as possible for his brothers, he did not hesitate to turn into a villain and tried to use words to provoke the other party in order to achieve the purpose of delaying time.

Sure enough, upon hearing Niu Bu's arrogant words, the soldier at the front with the strongest momentum laughed. He also reined in his horse and looked at Niu Bu from a distance of less than two kilometers:

"Don't kill nameless people with your sword? What an arrogant tone!"

"A mere centurion is so arrogant. Could it be that the commander of the new Yancheng army has shit in his head?"

Zhi Nazhigu paused for a moment. He looked at Niu Bu, who was full of fighting spirit, and said with disdain: "Besides, I have never heard of the Yancheng New Army. I have dealt with the Yancheng Zhenbei Army before. They are a bunch of cowards who dare not show their heads and can only hide in a dilapidated small city. What do they have to do with your Yancheng New Army?"

"It's all your grandfather!"

Niu Bu scolded, "You little brat are really good at pretending. If you have the guts, come and fight your grandfather. Let's see which is sharper, your grandfather's Mo Dao or your Langya Hammer!"

Fighting with generals is also called fighting with courage and fighting with martial arts!

It was not common in this era for two armies to confront each other and for generals to fight bravely, but generally speaking, the side with a huge advantage would not fight with the disadvantaged side.

Niu Bu had only 24 cavalrymen, while Zhi Nazhigu had a thousand cavalrymen under his command. Given this huge gap in strength, Niu Bu felt that Zhi Nazhigu would not fight with him.

I don’t know whether it was because Niu Bu’s mouth was too smelly or Zhi Nazhigu looked down on this young man, but after hearing Niu Bu talking about fighting the generals, Zhi Nazhigu raised his right hand high and took a big step forward!
"Xu~~~"

As Zhi Nazhigu moved, the thousands of riders behind him all took a step back, leaving the stage to Zhi Nazhigu.

"I love working with young people and watching their faces turn into a mess of horror and then into shape."

Zhi Nazhigu laughed out loud, holding a giant Langya hammer in his hand, and rushed towards Niu Bu.

"kill!"

Niu Bu, holding a Mo Dao, rushed forward fearlessly. A black bird appeared behind him. The black bird flew to Zhu Chongsheng, grabbed Zhu Chongsheng's newly emerged Que Yue with its two claws, and returned to Niu Bu.

Niu Bu took the initiative to use Zhu Chongsheng's battle formation to deal with Zhi Nagu.

“Interesting, interesting, I thought you had already entered the Qi Family Realm, but I didn’t expect that a mere self-cultivation realm would dare to be so arrogant.”

Without using spiritual energy, except for some schools that have the ability to detect the other party's background, it is difficult for others to judge a person's realm by appearance.

Zhi Nazhigu originally thought that such an arrogant young man might be a genius general who had just entered the Qi family realm of the Di Shang Dynasty. He was so proud of the flattery of the people around him that he led a team of elite soldiers alone to Beiting.

It was because Zhi Nazhigu was thinking this way that he was willing to fight with Niu Bu for a while instead of immediately chasing after the carriage that had disappeared from his sight.

To Zhi Nazhigu, the value of those carriages was not as great as killing a Qi family member, especially such a young one.

But Zhi Nazhigu had no idea that Niu Bu was only at the Self-cultivation Realm, which was still a long way from the Qi Family Realm!
How could someone at such a young age, at the level of self-cultivation, be so arrogant?

Zhi Nagu lost interest instantly. He held the giant Langya hammer, infused spiritual energy into his body, and hammered Niu Bu heavily.

The giant Langya hammer, when it was swung towards Niu Bu, grew in the wind and instantly became as big as a small mountain. Niu Bu had never seen such magical power before. At the moment when the mountain-like hammer was coming, he held the Mo Dao in his hand, and his left and right hearts were beating wildly to supply blood.

Surging spiritual energy gushed out from the two hearts. Niu Bu swung his sword to block Xiaoshan's version of the Langya Hammer. At the moment of the collision of the Mo swords, Niu Bu and his horse were instantly knocked hundreds of meters away.

boom!
The ordinary warhorse under Niu Bu's crotch couldn't withstand the violent force and exploded with a bang. The flying flesh and blood stunned all the players.

"Fuck you, is this Beiting's boss? So scary?"

"Shit, shit, shit. The opponent is not even on the same level as us!"

"What kind of magical power is this? Which school of thought can make a weapon suddenly become so big?"

"It feels like the Taoist magical power of Dharmakāya. Only the Taoist Dharmakāya is similar to this!"

"It is also possible that the barbarians themselves believe in their gods and have gained magical powers!"

With one hammer, Niu Bu, the strongest player who inherited the power of his ancestors, was knocked flying. At this moment, Niu Bu's life or death was unknown. When the other players saw this scene, they were stunned.

Dog planner from Geneva, this Beiting copy is too outrageous, can't you lower the difficulty of this game?

"Cough cough!"

"Hold!"

"This is so fucking perverted!"

Niu Bu climbed up from the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth. He looked at Zhi Na's bone in the distance with a little surprise in his eyes and spat.

Damn it, it’s floating, it’s floating!

Still floating!

I thought that I had inherited the power of my ancestors and could fight against the Qi family. However, who knew that I couldn't even defeat the Qi family.

Is this the Qi family environment?
So strong!

The stronger Niu Bu becomes, the more he can feel the horror of Guo Xiaoding. Before, when Guo Xiaoding killed Qi Jiajing with one move, Niu Bu didn't feel anything. Now Niu Bu understands how strong Guo Xiaoding is!
As expected of a fierce general who can defeat a thousand men on his own, when he reaches the border of Zhiguo, he will probably be overwhelmed by the number of people.

"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger!"

Niu Bu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had originally turned up his pain sensitivity to 100%, but at this moment he did not feel much pain. Instead, he felt that endless power was constantly surging from his heart on the left side of his body.

"You can take my attack without dying, which makes you a leader in the realm of self-cultivation!"

Seeing Niu Bu holding the Mo Dao and returning to his subordinates, Zhi Nazhigu praised him lightly, saying that the gap between the Qi Family Realm and the Self-cultivation Realm was like a chasm. Those who could survive his full-strength attack were already among the top in the Self-cultivation Realm. No wonder Niu Bu dared to attack Beiting with his mere Self-cultivation Realm, he really had some skills.

But that’s all!
"Brothers, he's too strong. We can't defeat him. Let's attack him together!"

Dragging his injured body, Niu Bu switched to another warhorse. He looked at Zhi Nazhigu who was holding the Langya Hammer in the distance, and said to his friends around him in a deep voice that Zhi Nazhigu was not someone he could deal with alone, and even if the 24 players attacked him together, they might not be able to hurt him.

However, being able to do it is one thing, and whether or not to do it is another.

If the 24 players work together and share the same hatred for the enemy, Niu Bu might have a chance to injure Zhi's bone.

"No problem, let's go together and beat him up!"

"Kill, kill, kill, 24 to 1, kill them all!"

"Kill one and you'll be at the bottom, kill two and you'll make no loss, kill three and you'll make a killing!"

"Kill them, hastily!"

"It's just one death. Anyway, the other brothers have already escaped far away. We have a rich harvest this time, so we won't lose anything!"

Death does not pose any threat to the players. This time they went south to the northern border and plundered a lot of supplies. From the perspective of the professional [Soldier] rules and regulations, they have already made a profit.

So, everyone can die with peace of mind!

24 riders launched a death charge, but Niu Bu, the captain of the players and a centurion, lagged behind slightly.

Holding a Mo Dao and with spiritual energy surging in his body, Niu Bu stared at Zhi's bone, feeling that he and the players around him seemed to have merged into one. Afterimages kept appearing in his vision, like Zheng Sanshui performing [Yuanmen Sheji] to shoot the enemy, or Zhu Chongsheng performing [Queyue Battle Formation] to continuously strengthen the players' strength, or Zhang Xiaoti relying on the [Great Revenge] magical power to become stronger.

Niu Bu, he could vaguely feel the mood of other players. At the moment, he was not fighting alone, but a group of people were fighting.

“Is this what [common hatred against a common enemy] is?”

When replicating Zheng Sanshui's [Gate Shooting Halberd] power before, Niu Bu's feeling was not very strong, but now, he and the players around him really felt the same way.

"Confucianism, Gongyang School!"

Niu Bu fixed his gaze on Zhang Xiaoti, and Zhang Xiaoti seemed to sense something. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but grin.

"Brother Niu, I feel like my noble spirit has merged with yours!"

A bit of awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of breezy wind.

The color of Haoran Zhengqi is pure, milky white, as if it can eliminate the deepest evil in this world. The moment Haoran Zhengqi appeared, Zhang Xiaoti's figure continued to expand and grow taller. In just a few breaths, Zhang Xiaoti changed from a height of just over 1.8 meters to a muscular man of 2.2 meters in height.

Zhang Xiaoti, a tall and strong man, did not rush to take action after completely absorbing the righteous energy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his teammates who died in battle, with a nameless fire burning faintly in his chest.

Confucian Gongyang, the hatred of nine generations can still be avenged!

Countless powers surged and exploded in his body. As the players suffered heavy casualties, Zhang Xiaoti's power became increasingly powerful and pure!

“Perhaps this strike of mine can kill someone in the Self-cultivation Realm!”

The violent power can easily make people lose themselves. Zhang Xiaoti felt that he could kill a cultivator at this moment. He looked at the players who were about to die and rushed towards Zhi's bone with his sword.

then
It turned into meat paste.

The gap between the Self-cultivation Realm and the Family Governance Realm is like a natural chasm. Even Niu Bu couldn't withstand Zhi Nagu's move, let alone Zhang Xiaoti who was still in the Studying Realm.

"How dare a few ants dare to come to my Beiting and make trouble?"

All 23 players were slaughtered by Zhi Nazhigu. Zhi Nazhigu's face was full of disappointment. A general in the Self-cultivation Realm led 23 soldiers in the Studying Realm and killed them so badly that his own soldiers dared not to approach.

This bunch of trash is so useless. Can we break into the Imperial Mall when they come to the city in the spring of next year?

Zhang Xiaoti died in battle, Zheng Sanshui died in battle, and Zhu Chongsheng died in battle.
All 23 players who remained here were killed in the battle.

In the blink of an eye, the players who were just talking and laughing were instantly turned into pools of meat paste.

He originally had no feelings about the death of players, but at this moment he suddenly felt a surge of grief and anger. His left and right hearts were beating so violently that Niu Bu even felt that both hearts were about to jump out of his chest.

A milky white aura of righteousness emerged from the surroundings and poured into Niu Bu's body bit by bit. Niu Bu's muscles were constantly becoming engorged with blood and becoming stronger, and his height rose to two meters and two within a few breaths.

The blue aura and the black aura were intertwined on his right hand. Having witnessed the death of his comrades, Niu Bu's eyes turned bloodshot and he looked like a demon walking out of hell!
[Devil], [Great Revenge], and the inheritance of the Confucian school's [Great Righteousness].
Niu Bu, who combined multiple powers, rode on a warhorse, dragging his Mo Dao, and moved towards Zhi's bone little by little.

呲味~
The Mo Dao dragged on the ground, making a harsh sound. Looking at Niu Bu, who had a burly figure and red eyes, Zhi Nazhigu put away his contempt.

"Half a step to the Qi family realm!"

“His power has completely surpassed the Self-cultivation Realm, and is only one step away from the Qi Family Realm.

Who is this person? Is he the son of the general of the Imperial Shang Dynasty? How could he increase his power so much in such a short time?"

"And how did he manage to perfectly combine the power of the military strategists and the Gongyang School of Confucianism? Have the various schools of thought of the Shang Dynasty begun to merge?"

Many thoughts emerged in Zhinazhigu's mind. He looked at Niu Bu who was walking towards him with a knife and said softly:
"The mighty power of heaven, help me to kill the beast"

Two arms suddenly appeared on Zhi Nazhigu's body. Zhi Nazhigu, with four hands, grabbed the Langya List with four hands and smashed it hard at Niu Bu.

The mountain-like Langya List appeared above Niu Bu's head again. Facing the pressing Langya List, Niu Bu, who was holding his sword and accumulating strength, launched his strongest attack.

The unique magical power of Guan Yu, the martial saint feared throughout China - [Drag the Sword and Slash].

Even though it was a crude imitation of the Martial Saint, in an instant, the world still lost its color.

The collision of the Mo Dao and the Langya Hammer produced a dazzling burst of light. When the light faded, the cavalry behind Zhi's skeleton unit saw an unforgettable scene!
The hand of their leader Zhi Nazhigu, holding the Langya Hammer, was cut off by the Mo Dao!

"hehe!"

"But a mere self-cultivation master could actually cut off my right hand."

Zhi Nabone's voice was filled with some relief: "If a person like you can grow up, you can flatten our Beiting by yourself.

But unfortunately, young people always have to pay the price for their arrogance. It is worth it to exchange my hand for your life!"

(End of this chapter)