Star Trace Gate

Mr. Rat has strong professional skills. Even though his head was hit like a watermelon, he did not forget to think in his heart.

It’s really unbelievable. Why does this fat man in front of me know that the money used to bribe Niu Xi was “embezzled”?

Obviously, only I and the Second Prince know this clearly...

Who is this fat guy?

Where am i?

Damn, my head hurts.

Lord Rat was a little dazed for a moment, because only the Second Prince knew the details of the embezzlement of bribe money, but it was absolutely impossible for him to appear in Mount Bulao, so Lord Rat really couldn't figure out the other party's identity.

"Snapped!"

The fat dragon was ruthless again: "You are a rat who eats the same food as the old fox! You are adding unnecessary details everywhere and you are too smart... It's really hateful!"

As he said this, he controlled his spiritual arm and was about to blow Lord Rat’s little head apart.

"Master Rat, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, a young general rushed out from the left side, and together with a dozen palace masters around him, they stabbed the fat dragon more than ten times in a row, barely forcing him away.

Mr. Rat was saved temporarily and ran away.

……

Looking down the north wall.

A general from the main formation, wearing armor that had been used for many battles, holding a Guandao in his right hand, rode his horse and charged towards Ren Ye.

This man was the commander of the Tianlong army, commanding 10,000 people. He had just seen with his own eyes how Ren Ye slaughtered four or five hundred of his soldiers like slaughtering pigs and dogs. It was extremely hateful.

The commander bent over, urged his horse forward, dragged his sword, and walked as fast as the wind.

Not far away, Ren Ye used a sword to wipe out several soldiers who were besieging him, stepped back, and looked up at the commander who was charging towards him.

"You little bastard, do you recognize me?!"

The general roared, raised his Guandao in one hand, used the momentum of the sword and the momentum of the horse, and moved like thunder, chopping straight at Ren Ye's head.

You can do whatever you want, just fight if you don’t agree.

Ren didn't communicate with him at all. He just raised his arm and held the sword horizontally in front of him, while opening his Holy Eyes to capture the opponent's flaws.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Dao came towards him, and the blade was covered with a layer of red light, which was very dazzling.

At the same time, a feeling of fear instinctively arose in Ren Ye's heart, but it only appeared for a brief moment before being dispelled by his own consciousness.

But it can also be seen from this that the reputation of this general of ten thousand armies was not boasted, but earned through killing.

In ancient times, when armies marched and fought wars, they always fought with cold weapons and rolled in piles of dead bodies. Every famous general had an indescribable sense of oppression.

"brush!"

The Guandao emitted a red glow and came down on his head.

"Clang!"

Ren Ye raised his sword to block, and the moment he moved the blade upwards, he felt a numbness in the palm of his hand.

The Guan Dao held by the opponent was definitely not a divine weapon, but the blade was wrapped in the power of the star source, and his sword skills were hidden, so it collided with the Human Emperor Sword, but it did not break.

But it is normal if you think about it carefully. After all, the other party is a top-level third-rank general, which is a full rank lower than Ren.

"Tap!"

Ren also took a step back and immediately scanned the man and the horse with his Holy Eyes, ready to find a flaw and counterattack.

But what he didn't expect was that when the surrounding scenery slowed down, the commander in front of him had already slashed out the second time.

The continuity of his moves, his defensive posture when charging, etc.... there were no flaws at all.

Is this the perfect move that comes after one's martial arts skills have been perfected to the extreme?

Ren was shocked, but knew he couldn't dodge the blow, so he could only raise his sword again and chop upwards diagonally to block it.

"bump!"

The two soldiers collided, and Ren staggered back several steps, vomiting blood from the shock.

“Lulu—!”

The warhorse turned its head and neighed, then leaped up with its front hooves.

The commander was riding on horseback with a very handsome posture and his sword was very swift. He raised his arm and performed a simple sword-dragging move.

"puff!"

With one blow of the knife, Ren Ye's chest was split open, revealing a cut through which the white bones were visible.

"Tap!"

The warhorse's front hooves landed steadily on the ground. The commander held the Guan Dao on his shoulder, looked at Ren Ye with disdainful eyes, and said softly: "I am the vanguard commander under the command of the Dragon Lord of the Tianlong Tribe - Pang Sandao! It is not unfair for you to die in my hands."

Pang Sanda has only practiced three swords in his half life. When he sits on the horse, even if his brain is removed, his body can automatically swing out three swords without any flaws.

There is no trick to this, it just comes with practice.

"Tap..."

Ren didn't want to listen to his bragging, so the moment he stood up, he immediately called out the water of life and poured two drops into it.

At the same time, he glanced around and saw that Weng Sanren and Baihuaxian had been held back by the army masters who had come to raid the battlefield. The fat dragon was chasing after Lord Rat, and he didn't know where he had gone...

The purpose of the march and the battle is to win, so there is no need to talk about martial ethics. In order to delay Baihuaxian and Weng Sanren, the enemy specially sent more than ten third-rank young generals who were good at using bows and crossbows to shoot cold arrows from the periphery.

All around, countless soldiers formed a human wall to block the way, holding spears, and rushed forward wave after wave as if they were risking their lives.

There are too many people on the other side. Even if we stand still and let Baihuaxian and Weng Sanren kill them, it will take some time.

Ren also glanced at the poison wine pot and the ghost-head knife in the distance. The two did not attack the enemy generals, but were just killing the enemy in the enemy's formation...

Damn, they are using soldiers to kill people, trying to increase their trust points and catch up with me.

We can't waste any more time, we must kill this Pang Sandao as soon as possible. He is the vanguard commander, so he should be trusted a little, right?

However, this Pang Sandao was indeed very strong. He was far superior to me in terms of the power of the star source, and his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, without any flaws...

"Wherever my Tianlong tribe wants to go, even if it's a mountain ten thousand feet high, it's as easy as walking on flat ground; whoever I, Pang Sandao, want to kill, even if it's a god or Buddha in the nine heavens, I can kill with just one sword!"

Pang Sandao rode on a tall horse, acting like a crazy show-off, but he effectively boosted the morale of the soldiers.

"Watch out, I'm going to chop your neck with this blow." He was extremely arrogant. As he charged forward on his horse, he actually informed Ren Ye of his target of attack: "Go! I'm going to hang your head on the Wangbei Wall!"

"Tap!"

The war horses galloped and charged again.

Ren did not dare to be careless. He clasped his sword with both hands and stood there with all his muscles tensed, like a sculpture.

He carefully concentrated his sword intent, stared at the front, and tried to enter a state of "concentrated thinking" without distractions...

The inspiration for this state was what he had gotten from Niu Xi before. Man and sword were one, and they were not disturbed by external forces.

After a moment, Ren felt the noise in his ears gradually disappear; the surrounding scenes were gradually ignored, and his eyes only saw the man and the horse galloping towards him.

"brush!"

The horse arrives and the sword is raised.

"Clang!"

The blow came down, as heavy as the blade of a mountain.

"Gudong...!"

Ren Ye slumped on the ground in embarrassment. Just as he raised his head, he saw the Guandao flashing red light, heading towards his neck again.

"Buzz!"

A ray of clear light rose up, and the Human Emperor Sword gathered the mighty energy of heaven and earth, and once again delivered a fatal blow to the crotch.

"Hahaha, the emperor once called the Baimang tribe the army of earth snakes. Today, it seems that it is true!" Pang Sandao laughed: "You guys can only retreat and defend. You can't even hold your swords steadily?"

"die!"

Pang Sandao tightened the reins with his left hand, and saw the three men, horses, and swords all stood up and then fell down quickly together.

"brush!"

The blade light vibrated and headed straight for the head.

That's it!

"The sword has a divine kingdom!"

Ren Ye almost lay on the ground and roared, with his arms raising his sword.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and a huge push back force hit the blade, instantly shattering the blade's light.

Pang Sandao felt like he was hit by a mountain. Before he could react, the horse's body moved backwards uncontrollably.

"Snapped!"

Ren also squatted up, grabbed the reins, and pulled with all his strength.

“Lulu…!”

The warhorse's head was pulled to the side, and its four hooves were standing still.

"brush!"

Ren Ye swung his right arm and swept his sword across.

"Pfft!"

The two front horse legs broke with a sound, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining Ren Ye's face red.

"Gudong!"

The warhorse wailed and fell to the ground, crashing down on its two broken legs.

"You little beast, you dare to kill my beloved horse?!" Even in this situation, Pang Sandao, relying on his superb martial arts, did not retreat. He turned around, raised his sword, and swept across again.

"brush!"

Ren also took a step back, staring at Pang Sandao who had fallen off his horse, and called out softly, "Three Explosive Poisonous Stars!! The name of the Bamboo Shoot Craftsman will surely resound throughout the land of Southern Xinjiang!"

At this point, he has to use his trump card, because the sword has the kingdom of God, although it can fight against the third grade, it cannot be used infinitely. It needs to consume huge star source power, and every sword of the opponent is a third-grade magical power.

Therefore, he decided to use the three blasting poisonous stars that he was rewarded with after the first round of missions.

"Whoosh!"

A pitch-black bullet almost flashed and shot towards Pang Sandao.

His pupils contracted sharply, thinking that this thing was just a hidden weapon aimed at the head, so he immediately raised his knife to block it.

"Clang!"

After one slash of the sword, Du Tianxing was knocked into the air, right above Pang Sandao's head.

"Buzz!"

A burst of black light appeared.

Pang Sandao suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that the bullet was expanding rapidly.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed under the north wall.

shhhhhh...

When the Poison Star exploded, 1,700 bullets flew down in all directions.

"Puff...!"

It was impossible to avoid such a dense crowd of hidden weapons. Pang Sandao could only use all his star power to defend himself, but he was still hit by hundreds of bullets.

"Carving...carving insects is just a trifle...!" Pang Sandao was stunned for a moment, but still insisted, because he felt that the force of the bullet was not enough to endanger his life.

"Boom!"

He activated the power of the star source, preparing to force the bullet out of his body.

"Bang bang...!"

The second explosion of the poisonous star.

Of the seven thousand or so rice-sized bullets, a small half exploded inside Pang Sandao's body, and the remaining large half shot into his body like a rainstorm.

Pang Sandao's armor was shattered, half of his body was blown into a bloody mess, and the wounds were filled with a fishy and poisonous smell.

"Can...can it explode twice?" Pang Sandao stared at Ren Ye blankly. His entire right arm rotted away in the blink of an eye, leaving only bones.

"Twice?" Ren also shook his head and stepped back.

"He... damn it... there are still some?!" Pang Sandao suddenly felt countless strange tiny fluctuations emanating from his body, as if there were millions of insects crawling around.

"Oh!"

The Poison Star exploded three times, and 32,000 deadly gravel particles suddenly rolled up like a sandstorm.

More than 200 soldiers under the entire Wangbei Wall were instantly shot into a hornet's nest.

"Puff...!"

Countless lines of blood burst out of Pang Sandao's body. He knelt on the ground like a sieve, his head shaking, and he said in despair and fear: "... Is there... anything else?"

"brush!"

Ren Ye flashed and appeared in front of Pang Sandao. He raised the Human Emperor Sword with both hands and whispered, "If the enemy embarrasses me, I will take off his clothes!!!"

"I... I shouldn't die here...!" Pang Sandao looked towards the north with unwillingness.

"puff!"

A sword fell, and the head hit the ground with a bang.

Blood splattered all over the bluestone platform. Ren also bent down to pick up the head. He stood alone in front of Wangbei Wall and shouted, "Behead the main general Pang Sandao, and let our martial arts commander return to his battle robe, and his reputation will last for generations!!"

[All Channels Notification: Master Fo was at the north wall of Bulao Mountain, and he was the bravest among the three armies. He single-handedly killed the enemy's main general Pang Sandao and received a trust value reward.]

[Trust value reward +1, current trust value: 100. ]

[Congratulations to Master Buddha for becoming the first person that Wu Lord Wu Yuanjun trusts absolutely. ]

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