Chapter 35 Who dares to fight me to the death!
Outside the formation.
Li Rufeng looked shocked again and stood up.
"Incredible, really incredible, how can Yang Yulong have such a fierce general? If I can use this man, why worry about the injustice in the world?"
His heart was surging and it was difficult to calm down. His eyes were full of brilliance. The more he looked at Li Dao, the more he liked him.
He was surrounded by enemies but did not forget his master!
He was not afraid of danger when surrounded by powerful enemies!
Such talents are rare in the world!
He is a true loyal man!
The eyes of the generals around him were cold and they were dissatisfied. They wanted to enter the formation to kill Li Dao, but Li Rufeng had already ordered that they could only capture him alive and not kill him, so everyone had to endure it.
"Commander-in-chief, General Zhang Mao rushed over. If he meets General Zhang Mao, this man will definitely lose!"
A general behind him sneered.
The others all forced a smile and stared at the formation in front.
General Zhang Mao, a master of the sixth level of the physical system, is good at using a big axe. He is naturally strong and unstoppable.
In the midst of the yellow sand.
Li Dao carried the seriously injured Yang Yulong on his back and ran out quickly. He finally killed his way through the siege. His body was covered with blood, which was extremely sticky and filled with an unusual pungent smell.
A lot of blood had dried up, as if he was wearing a bloody shirt.
Even the big axe in his hand was wet with blood, almost slippery to hold.
But even so, he still held it tightly and ran.
After rushing out for more than ten miles, he finally saw a not-so-big hazy black shadow in the rolling yellow sand in front of him. It was a hill.
"General, is this the place where the life gate is?"
He asked.
"It should be, go around this mountain quickly and run according to the plan!"
Yang Yulong panted and said.
Li Dao did not hesitate, took a big step, and immediately approached the hill quickly and ran quickly.
But he didn't expect that just when he was halfway through, the deafening sound of galloping horses came from all directions again, and shouts of killing shook the sky.
A large number of yellow turban soldiers rushed over again with large flags flying.
The leading general had a rough body and a dark face. He held a black-patterned dragon axe in his hand and rode a black dragon horse. His eyes were wide open and his breath was fierce. As soon as he rushed over, he noticed Li Dao carrying Yang Yulong on his back. His pupils shrank and he urged the black dragon horse under his crotch to gallop directly over.
"Giant man in front, where are you going?"
He roared, and his muscles bulged up, almost cracking his armor. I don't know how much fierce power he contained in his body.
The dragon horse jumped seven or eight meters high and fell from the sky. The axe in his hand seemed to be carrying the power of thunder.
It was as scary as it could be.
Especially the blood and qi, burning like a bloody devil fire, actually formed a thick armor on the surface of the body.
This is the sixth level of the physical body foundation building master!
Blood and qi are like armor!
Indestructible!
The physical body master is different at each level.
The fourth level of foundation building is to cultivate blood and qi, which penetrates the body.
The fifth level is to make blood and qi like clothes, wrapping the whole body.
The sixth level is to make blood and qi like armor, indestructible!
This kind of indestructibility is not as simple as it sounds.
It is truly invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. Even if you stand there, you can't cut it.
Ten dragons and horses can't separate its body!
Li Dao finally changed color and instantly sensed a strong crisis.
It was as if the one rushing over was not a person, but a beast.
This was the first time he encountered such a ferocious person.
But at this moment, the situation did not allow him to dodge at all. His blood and qi were suppressed all over his body. He could only rely on his powerful original body. Every muscle and bone was stretched to the extreme, and his whole body was like steel.
He roared, stepped on the ground with his feet, and jumped up, swung the giant axe in his hand, and smashed it hard at Zhang Mao.
Clang!
The two axes in the hands of the two men finally collided with each other, and suddenly burst out a piece of dazzling sparks, followed by a rolling airflow, which was mighty.
The powerful recoil force lifted the air into pieces.
Sand and rocks flew on the ground instantly.
Bang!
After the blow, Li Dao felt a sharp pain in his metacarpal bones, his arms were numb, and his whole huge body could not help but retreat backwards, and he retreated four or five steps before finally stopping.
At the same time
The same happened to Zhang Mao. The dragon horse under his crotch let out a long, deafening neigh and was almost knocked to the ground by a powerful force. The powerful remaining force of the collision between Li Dao and Zhang Mao was all borne by it. It felt that Zhang Mao on his back had suddenly turned into a heavy hill.
The dragon horse retreated again and again, and finally stabilized with great difficulty.
Zhang Mao on his back was shaking constantly, his blood was surging, and he was almost shaken off by the dragon horse.
The powerful force also made his palm numb and painful.
His eyes were wide open, shocked and angry, and his eyes quickly looked at Li Dao.
When he saw that Li Dao had only retreated seven or eight meters, while he had retreated ten meters, he was even more furious. He roared, urged the dragon horse, waved the battle axe again, and rushed towards Li Dao quickly.
"Rebel, give me your life!"
Zhang Mao roared, his blood was boiling, and he seemed to have completely forgotten Li Rufeng's order.
He was so excited that he just wanted to take down the opponent at all costs.
"Li Dao, put me down and leave quickly!"
Yang Yulong on his back couldn't help but shout again.
But Li Dao didn't care at all. He rushed out with a huge axe in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Mao again.
Chop wood!
Chop!
Boom!
The axe smashed down with the force of the earth breaking and collided with Zhang Mao again, making a deafening sound, and indescribable sparks burst out from between the two.
Then Li Dao roared, and his body turned with the axe, with infinite power, and he came up with [Turning the World Axe Technique].
Zhang Mao also shouted angrily, and used another axe technique to the extreme. He rode on the back of the dragon horse and kept bombarding Li Dao.
The two attacked on foot, and the other rode on the dragon horse. When they fought, sand and stones flew, sparks flew, and there was a deafening sound in front of their eyes, which made everyone around them stunned.
Even Li Rufeng outside the formation couldn't help but be mentioned in his heart.
The generals around him were even more surprised and unbelievable.
"Commander, now that two tigers are fighting, one of them must be injured. Please have them stop immediately."
A military advisor beside him said.
Li Rufeng finally reacted and immediately ordered his generals to run out quickly to rescue.
But he didn't expect that his generals had just rushed out.
Li Dao and the other two who were in a fierce battle in the formation had already decided the winner.
Amidst the continuous bombardment, suddenly, with a click, the axe in Zhang Mao's hand was bent by Li Dao, from the shape of '1' to the shape of 'V'.
After the axe in his hand was bent, the blade of Li Dao's axe had already become bumpy.
But even so, the extremely huge axe blade still fell hard on Zhang Mao, and with a bang, he spurted blood wildly, and his body flew backwards from the back of the dragon horse, and hit hard in the distance, and there was a sound of broken tendons and bones.
The rest were all horrified.
Li Dao roared like a demon.
"Who dares to fight me to the death!"
Boom!
The sound rolled and shook the eight directions.
The Yellow Turban Army around was all terrified and trembling. They didn't know who ran away first. The crowd was in chaos in an instant, throwing away their armor and helmets. Everyone fled in panic.
They were afraid that they would run too slowly.
Several soldiers even lifted Zhang Mao up on the ground and fled quickly regardless of his angry shouts.
For a moment, the horses were like a landslide, and the people were like a tide. There were countless people trampling on each other.
No one dared to stay.
As the saying goes: How can a yellow-mouthed child hear the sound of thunder, and a sick woodcutter can hardly hear the roar of tigers and leopards!