Murong Zhen roared and waved the sword in his hand, and threw it with all his strength at Liu Yu, who had rushed five steps away. This was a desperate blow. Murong Zhen, who had experienced hundreds of battles, already knew that he was dead. After the arm was broken, he almost lost the ability to fight. The further he was dragged back, the rapid loss of blood would lead to a rapid loss of combat effectiveness. Taking advantage of the fact that the arm was just broken and the strength was still there, within five steps, the flying knife Throwing the enemy, there is still the possibility of dying together, after all, it is too close! After five steps of bleeding, it was still very possible for the two of them to lay dead.
Too late to say, but not too long ago, Liu Yu's figure suddenly rose into the sky, like a hill, flying into the air. This knife that gathered all Murong Zhen's hopes, with a shrill whistle, flew from Liu Yu's head. The soles of Liu Yu's feet flew by, and even peeled off some of the dirt on Liu Yu's boot irons, turning them into pieces of smoke and dust in the air, penetrating into the sky.
Liu Yu's eyes were fixed on Murong Zhen's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person. Murong Zhen's eyes were full of unwillingness, but his expression became relieved. This knife did not hurt Liu Yu, and he was no different. For a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, there is still suspense, the only way to die is.
Liu Yu suddenly shook his head gently. His right foot had already stepped on the handle of the sword. Suddenly, the sole of his foot hooked, his ankle turned, and he clenched the upper of his boot like a fist, holding the sword. The handle of the knife was hooked, and with the rotation of the ankle, a spinning knife flower danced in the air. With the cold knife energy, it cut through the void and was thrown directly towards Murong Zhen, who was five steps away.
This time is really eye-opening and even unbelievable. The previous time I caught the arrow with my hand and threw it back in the smoke was amazing enough, but this time I used my feet to catch the knife in the air. This throw of the knife was originally Murong Zhen's life-long martial arts knowledge and all his strength were combined into one blow. The distance of five steps was enough to kill gods and demons.
Even for the top generals and masters, it is extremely difficult for them to barely avoid this sword. However, Liu Yu actually jumped up to avoid the sword, and at the same time he could control the sword with his feet and spin and throw it. This martial arts skill has surpassed Beyond the scope of the human body, it can only be described as miraculous.
Even Murong Zhen couldn't help but praise: "Good Kung Fu!" Although the sword was thrown back and hit him squarely in the chest, the double black armor he was wearing was like a paper lake in front of this sword. , the breastplate on his chest was like a broken bronze mirror, shattering into thousands of pieces and scattering all over the ground around him, while the tip of the knife came out from his back. The speed of this knife was so Quickly, cutting through this steel-like body wrapped in iron armor was almost like cutting through a piece of tofu, so that the blade penetrated the internal organs and came out through the back, and there was not even a drop of blood on the blade.
Murong Zhen's body knelt on the ground, blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, dyeing his gray beard a bright red. The light in his eyes began to scatter, and he vaguely saw a huge body, in his own body. Falling in front of him, subconsciously, he knew that it was Liu Yu, and the moment his soul came out of his body, he could no longer see Liu Yu's appearance clearly, and murmured in his mouth: "Death by the sword of the best warrior in the world, there is no way." What a pity!"
There was no expression on Liu Yu's face. He bowed slightly and gave a slight military salute to Murong Zhen just like he saluted Huangfu. After all, life and death were decided, and victory or defeat was decided. Even as an enemy, it was worth it. Respect, after saluting, Liu Yu made a horizontal push with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and Murong Zhen's head moved away from his neck. The headless body slowly fell down. Until this moment, The blood started to flow out from the broken neck and the stab wounds in the heart before and after.
The surrounding armored cavalry shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, my lord!
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These people were adopted by Murong Zhen since they were young, and most of them were orphans. Their feelings for Murong Zhen were the same as those of father and son, so at this last moment, knowing that they would die, they all followed Murong Zhen and fought for the last time.
Liu Yu didn't even look at these people. He held the knife and walked forward as if these people no longer existed. The guards, with tears in their eyes, threw away the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, and then They all took out a shiny dagger, and they didn't stab Liu Yu, but they struck at their left and right shoulders.
The sound of "baba" was heard endlessly. The large iron plate on their chests and the leather straps connected to the shoulder armors were broken under the slash of the knife. Just now, these things seemed to be covered with iron armor. The costumed knights all showed off their tight-fitting single clothes. Only then did people realize that they were all already wearing linen and mourning and wearing black belts. Obviously, these people were dressed for Murong Zhen’s two sons. Focusing on filial piety, I had no plan to survive today when I went into battle, and all these plans and fighting spirit disappeared with the death of Murong Zhen. After all, the God of War Prince had failed, and they, the little soldiers, had How can it be done?
Following a desolate and tragic roar, these guards of the North Sea King turned their daggers upside down and plunged them into their hearts. The unique sound of the blade entering the body was accompanied by their muffled groans. Sounds came and went, and soon, with more than a hundred sounds of bodies hitting the ground, there was only the sound of gurgling blood, continuously flowing to the ground, forming a pool of blood.
Liu Yu had already passed by these dead bodyguards. Although he did not turn his head to look at these people for dozens of steps along the way, his hand was still holding the handle of the dragon-slaying knife tightly. After all, these people were also He is a master who has experienced hundreds of battles, and it is not that easy to deal with them in a group. It is very possible to even be stabbed twice and be injured and bleed.
But now, these murderous auras, together with their masters, have finally disappeared. People like Liu Yu have reached the point where, in addition to their eyes and ears, they can judge safety through their unique murderous aura induction on the battlefield. It is precisely because With this ability that transcends the senses, he was able to shoot down the fatal spinning spike arrow just now. This is the biggest reason why Liu Yu survived after years of life and death on the battlefield.
Liu Yu now walked directly to the city gate step by step. The blue-armored Beihai King cavalry had disappeared. Even the green-armored Yuebu cavalry from before was nowhere to be seen. The city gate was wide open, and there was nothing around it. One person, only the faint sound of wind came from the city gate. Even on the top of the city, no movement could be heard. Even the roaring and screaming sounds of Murong Chao before were no longer present. Everything has an unspeakable weirdness to it.
