The Infinite Way of the Heroic Army

"Ah, the smell of blood." Thornton sniffed the blood on his hands. The pain not only did not make him think of shrinking, but instead inspired the rage deep in his heart. He longed for blood and the blood of his enemies.

When the soldiers saw Huan put on a suit of armor, they rushed forward and shouted for him to come back. A man must know what he is doing. In this first round of confrontation, anyone with a discerning eye knew that there was a big gap between the two sides. At this time, they rushed forward. That is really to die. "Master Wuji, there is hell ahead."

The two rounds of confrontation between Huan and Thornton made them doubt their own eyes. They felt that Wuji seemed to be a different person. His shots were clean and neat, and his strength was not inferior to that of the monster. He stabbed a sword into the monster's body and killed it. Broken chest, Master Wuji undoubtedly had the upper hand in these two rounds.

Is this the same person as the Wuji man who was almost split in half and knocked back several meters in one round? But Huan was the armor he put on before their eyes. There was no need to lie. Such a huge change could only be attributed to this armor.

Just like that year when the Wuji people broke through the city that they thought could not be conquered, this time the Wuji people will defeat the monster that they can't defeat.

"Master Wuji! Master Wuji! Master Wuji!" They raised their arms and shouted the name of Wuji.

Huan stabbed at Thornton, and the tip of the sword was reflected in Thornton's eyes. Thornton's pupils were shrinking, so fast! He couldn't react to this sword. Thornton wanted to turn the arc knife to block, but his hand was a beat too slow, and he was about to stab him.

"Dang!" The sword stabbed Thornton's arc knife.

blocked? How can it be.

Thornton was very confused. The sword was too fast and it was impossible for him to block it. Why could he block it? He couldn't possibly go wrong with his control, and his speed didn't get faster.

There is only one answer. This man's sword has become slower.

Could it be that his method was to explode in a short time, but now he was exhausted after a few swords, so his sword became slower.

wrong! The intensity was wrong. The intensity of the stabbing on his arc knife was transmitted to his hand, and the intensity of the original confrontation did not change.

Huan retracted his sword and chuckled. A ghostly figure appeared behind Thornton. He felt a stinging point on his back. It was the edge of the sword!

The man in front of him had disappeared. He turned around quickly, and the sword tip stopped less than a centimeter away from his forehead. His forehead was stinging, and he slowly lowered the raised arc knife.

Why is he so fast!

Huan withdrew his sword again, and Thornton looked at his actions with some confusion. He had obviously won, so why didn't he take action.

"Why?" Thornton asked Huan.

"Haha, don't think too much. I told you to stay here today, and you have to stay here today."

"Ok?"

"I'm just telling you with these two swords, I can kill you at any time, but you have nothing to do."

"What do you want to explain?" Thornton frowned.

"And I don't want to kill you right now, otherwise you will die too easily. I think it's just right to cut you into pieces. What do you think?"

Huan stroked the sword gently, "How does it feel to crush others with your strength? I think you like the cat-and-mouse game, but now you have become a mouse."

Huan pointed his sword at Thorton and said, "Now you run, I will chase you."

"Escape with all your strength, or risk your life to resist me!"

"Do you think I look like you? Don't worry, I'm gentler than you. I will only let you struggle to death in the hell of pain and despair."

"Then now, the game begins!"

Huan held up a sword flower and said to Thornton, "Left limb." Huan stabbed him with a sword. The sword was very slow. Thornton swung the arc sword to cut off his sword. Huan changed his sword and opened the cloud sword. The arc knife struck him on his left arm.

"Look how kind I am to you, I don't even use a sharp sword to bully you."

"Next, right limb."

Huan stabbed out his sword slowly again. Thornton was heartbroken and slashed at Huan with both swords. Huan blocked Thornton's sword with a left and a right slash. Thornton's door was fully opened, and Huan slowly stabbed his right arm. superior.

"Aren't you very proud of your strength? How can the weapon be opened so easily? You can see that you can hit me with such a slow sword."

"Next, left lower limb."

Huan slashed at Thornton's lower limbs. Thornton stepped back and used his arc knife to block Huan's attack, but was split open by Huan. A long sword wound appeared on Thornton's left leg.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why don't you attack La? Are you afraid of La? Can you defend yourself if you want to? You're so naive."

"Next, right lower limb."

Huanyi's sword struck at Soton's right leg. Soton still stepped back and blocked, but the result was the same. A long wound appeared on his right leg.

Thornton's limbs and two wounds on his chest were all bleeding. The blood dyed the ground under his feet red, and he turned into a red crocodile.

"Oh, why have you changed your clothes after I haven't seen you for a while? This outfit looks very festive, I like it very much."

"Now let me take a closer look. There is no beautiful sword pattern on that place yet. I will engrave it for you for free."

Huanyi patted his helmet, "Oh! Look at my eyes. Why don't you have that beautiful sword pattern on your ugly face? You will look much better with this sword pattern, so you won't be scared." The flowers and plants around here have grown wild.”

Huan put away his smile and said, "Next, it's your left cheek."

The sword edge cut through the left side of Thornton's face. The sword passed through the gap in the arc knife. His sword was very precise.

"Look, look, how beautiful it is."

"Next, right cheek."

Thornton tried to block it with all his heart, but he still let Huan pass through the hollow of the arc knife, piercing his right face.

Huan put away his sword and groped his chin to see if there were any deficiencies. He could see the incongruity at a glance, and it would be perfect without one more sword strike.

"Next, your chest."

With one strike of the sword, Huan completed the final piece of the puzzle. Thornton was a little decadent. This man told him where to attack next. His sword was obviously very slow and had no sense of power. He tried several methods but failed to stop it. He, not even once, he said he would attack wherever he wanted to attack, and he would leave wounds wherever he attacked.

And seeing the joking look in his eyes, Thornton knew that this situation would not end easily. Don't ask Thornton why he could still see the look in his eyes when he was wearing armor, because his sense of joking had already penetrated the armor all the time. The ground is no longer radiating.

Huan looked at all the sword wounds on Thornton's body and nodded with satisfaction. It looked symmetrical and perfect. Taking the piercing wound as a line, Thornton was neatly divided into two halves, and the wounds were all symmetrical. .

Huan decided to name this painting: Symmetrical Thornton.