A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 33 Kill!

"kill!"

A bearded man without a helmet charged forward roaring while holding a shield, but a foot wrapped in iron armor came first and appeared in front of him, imprinting a big mark on the thick wooden shield. footprint.

"Bam—"

With a loud noise, Beard immediately flew backwards and bumped into the steel sword raised by his teammate behind him. The steel sword sank into Beard's back from behind, and the two immediately rolled into a ball.

"Damn!"

The soldier behind him pulled out his sword with a puff, gritted his teeth and continued to charge towards Lin Yi, ignoring the dead beard.

Lin Yi kept moving, and the sword light in his hand drew two beautiful circular arcs, like a fleeting bright moon.

【Moonlight Slash】!
"puff--"

The spears in the hands of the soldiers who came up behind were cut off all at once, and then they all covered their necks, spraying blood from their mouths, and died with fear on their faces.

Lin Yi turned around and cut off the arm of a tall soldier, and stuck the Tang sword in his hand on his chest.

Then Lin Yi snatched the two-handed sword held on the broken arm, and slashed at the soldier on the other side. He blocked the shield with one sword block, and chopped off his head with two swords.

After getting the two-handed sword, the horror of Lin Yi's thick skeleton armor appeared.

Although this sword is not as good as his own Tang sword in terms of quality, it is heavy enough and big enough, which is just right for him at this time.

Facing the archers who stretched their bows and set arrows in the distance, Lin Yi didn't even bother to hide.

These soft arrows couldn't pierce his specially thickened full-body armor at all, and could only be knocked away by the armor, or stuck in the carved fangs of the skull.

In just 30 seconds, no one was injured, but five or six teammates were shot to death.

Amory roared angrily, but his command was useless at all, and Lin Yi easily divided his troops into chaotic battlefields.

He doesn't even need skills, he just needs to swing the two-handed sword wide open and close, and keep moving forward, and he can easily kill one soldier after another.

"Chong-"

The sound of sword blades colliding came and went, and a huge force knocked the sword blade of the soldier in front of him away. With the sound of piercing through the air, the sharp sword blade scratched his throat under the fearful eyes of the soldier, and cut the entire neck in half. .

The soldier fell to the ground, but the skeleton armor warrior who killed him didn't stop at all, and the two-handed sword that symbolized death drew powerful arcs.

This is not fighting at all... this is massacre!

A very young soldier under a mask watched this scene in horror, sweat dripping from the hand holding the steel sword.

The skeleton armored warrior slaughtered the soldiers around him like a dog but a chicken. The light blades and spears fell on him, but only white spots were left.

Why is he not tired?
Why doesn't he get hurt?
Why is he so... unstoppable?
No matter what kind of obstacle it was, nothing seemed to be able to stop the slashing action of the skeleton armored warrior. The young soldier even saw that guy chop off five steel swords in one go.

how can that be!

That's Besen's sword... Obviously that sword doesn't have such a material... Why?
The young soldier fell to the ground in horror, the hand holding the fine steel sword was released at some point, and he moved back quickly with his hands and feet.

demon!

He must be a demon!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Behind the young soldier, Amory Lodge looked at this scene and roared angrily.

He reached out and picked up a long spear from the side, gathered enough strength and threw it towards the skeleton armored warrior.

The spear exploded, but was grabbed by the skeleton armored soldier, turned around and stabbed a soldier's throat, the tip of the spear protruded through the neck, and pierced two people one after another.

Amory watched this scene in horror, and involuntarily took two steps back, then gritted his teeth and looked around for other weapons.

Suddenly, he saw the young soldier beside him.

Amory slapped the young soldier's helmet off and grabbed his hair.

"Why not! Go and kill him!"

Amory pulled his hair viciously, spitting and roaring.

"He is a devil! This is the judgment of the heavenly father! There is no escape...we all have to die!"

The young soldier was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and he muttered almost madly.

A sternness flashed in Amori's small eyes that were almost buried by fat. He grabbed the young soldier and stabbed his sword into his heart.

The young soldier suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Amory's face in disbelief, and wanted to say something, but his strength was gradually disappearing.

"...sir! Sir Lodge!"

He could only mutter like this until he died.

Amory pulled out his long sword, cut off his head with one sword, and lifted it up with the long sword. The blood-stained pig's face was extremely ferocious.

"No retreat! Anyone who dares to retreat, I will kill him!"

Amory yelled angrily.

But behind this anger, there is an uncontrollable fear.

Lin Yi also saw this scene, but he was not angry. He could clearly perceive the two strangled farmers, a beheaded stonemason, and three naked men who flashed through the mind of the young soldier before he died. A girl with a desperate face.

He did it all.

Jian Xin perceived too many pictures, which made Lin Yi feel agitated, and had to close Jian Xin - no one wanted to know what these scumbags were thinking before they died.

Lin Yi made a sudden horizontal slash, and knocked off the three spear heads in front of him, but the fractures of the spear ends were uneven—after killing fifty or sixty people in succession, the blades of the two-handed sword had long since blunted.

With his left hand wearing a thick iron glove, he casually grabbed the tip of the flying gun and plunged it into the forehead of a soldier.

He smashed open a shield again, and the two-handed sword in his hand shattered a few more blades.

Too blunt!
He is still able to slash like before because of the coercive body of [Unyielding Will], no one's attack can stop him from slashing, not even a shield or a steel sword.

But also because of [Unyielding Will], Lin Yi wanted to save a little mana, so he didn't use a lot of skills.

The sword blade cut across the soldier's throat, but the wound was not thick like a sword mark, and the guy's throat was cut open purely by strength.

Lin Yi frowned, and simply used it as a blunt weapon, smashing the nose of the soldier in front of him into his head with a sword.

The eyes under the majestic helmet locked on a tall soldier who was also holding a two-handed sword in the crowd.

Looking at the soldier in the skeleton armor, the soldier felt a sudden panic, and stepped back again and again.

Lin Yi grabbed the spear stabbed in his back, pulled up the spear and waved it along with the soldiers behind him, and smashed him into the crowd amidst the soldiers' exclamations.

"what--"

After the screams, a series of piercing sounds sounded, and it is unknown how many swords were inserted into the soldiers' bodies.

Lin Yi didn't care, the two-handed sword in his hand pierced the chest of a strong soldier, and then fell to the hilt.

The strong soldier's eyes widened immediately, the steel sword in his hand fell, and he wanted to raise his hands, but Lin Yi didn't give him this chance.

Holding the big sword in both hands, he pushed forward violently, facing the strong soldiers and kept retreating uncontrollably.

"Pfft-"

The tip of the sword pierced another person, and Lin Yi pushed forward against the two people. When he was almost in front of the tall soldier, he let go of the hilt and kicked on the top of the hilt.

This kick was so violent that it even left a circular sword hilt mark on the three centimeters thick iron boots.

The wide two-handed sword actually pierced through the chest of the soldier in front of him. The cross-shaped gauntlet broke countless ribs and cut through countless internal organs, and passed through the soldier's chest.

The soldiers around were caught by Lin Yi's aura and were afraid.

Lin Yi picked up a smaller refined steel sword on the spot, frowned and looked at the tall figure who turned and ran, with the long sword in his hand gaining momentum.

[Section [-]: stepping forward and cutting]!
The soldiers who dared to stop were pierced by a sword light in an instant, and their swords and arms were broken for a while, and blood was scattered all over the road to death.

【Second stage · step forward cut】!
【Three paragraphs · step forward cut】!
Using two dashing sword skills in succession, Lin Yi surpassed the tall soldier who was running away in an instant.

The tall soldier only felt a gust of wind blowing from behind, and then passed through his body with a bright sword light.

"I……"

The soldier still wanted to say something, but the rapidly passing vitality made it extremely difficult for him to even open his mouth.

Blood gushed out, and the soldier fell forward feebly. The two-handed sword that had long been unable to grasp was thrown forward, and was firmly caught by a steel-wrapped palm.

The dark red blood merged into a red stream on the ground.

The skeleton armored soldier covered in blood and shreds of flesh stood up, holding a two-handed sword in his right hand and a smaller steel sword in his left hand, and looked indifferently at the soldiers in front of him.

The gust of wind swept across behind him, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, forming a bloody road trail full of stumps and arms behind him.

As if the picture of the road to hell strongly impacted the soldiers' senses, in their eyes, the skeleton armored warrior in front of them was the real living god and demon!

Finally...someone couldn't take it anymore!

(End of this chapter)