The beasts are enjoying the bait, and the grassland vanguard army entering the city are living sacrifices in this hunting ground.
Just looking at the corpses on the ground, Xiang Rong already understood that the inhuman monster should have realized the beauty brought by blood food - and what he brought in now was not an ordinary grassland barbarian, but The real elite pioneers of Mobei Royal Court.
These armored warriors with strong will to fight may be a nightmare to the enemy, but to the monster hiding in the dark, they are top-quality prey far beyond ordinary creatures. .
What's more, he also brought many powerful generals.
"You guys can't even hold on..."
As the war horses walked along the road littered with corpses, Xiang Rong had already recognized the corpse of the fourth warrior who was charging into the battle. These people were brave men with strong wills as strong as iron. Each of them had reached the point where they were letting out their evil spirit. They were so tyrannical. With his strength, he can be called a hero anywhere.
If the elite warriors on the grassland are described as being like wolves and tigers, then these fierce generals who rush into battle are truly tigers and wolves that can eat people.
But now, all these tigers and wolves running across the battlefield have fallen to the ground, and they don't even know where their heads were thrown.
The Qingyang Department's intelligence was wrong. The person who used the Fire Blade was not a young tiger at all.
Instead, they are more dangerous monsters that can already feed on tigers and wolves.
"So..."
The war horses continued to move forward, and Xiang Rong finally saw some living remnants of the grassland.
After seeing this national master, these remaining grassland warriors were naturally overjoyed. After all, they had escaped from the blazing fire blade and knew that they had no way to fight against such a monster - but in front of them The national master is different. This national master is a top strong man. Even monsters of that level can be easily captured as long as their national master takes action.
What's more, their national master is still holding a ferocious halberd that is quite extraordinary at the moment.
"Master Imperial Master, was this halberd captured?"
Some grassland generals couldn't help but marvel.
"It's really interesting to see, these southern aesthetics...eh?"
Before he finished speaking, the grassland general's voice was stuck in his throat.
Immediately afterwards, Dou Da's head fell to the ground with just a slight sweep of the halberd blade.
"...Master Imperial Master?"
After looking at the headless corpse in front of them and then at the vicious halberd still stained with blood, the remaining prairie warriors were unable to react for a moment as to what had happened.
They simply couldn't defeat them, and they didn't just run away in a cowardly manner. As for enforcing such harsh military laws?
"So..."
In the doubtful eyes of the grassland soldiers, Xiang Rong once again raised the Divination Halberd in his hand.
"Instead of letting him eat it all, I might as well eat it myself."
Buzz——
The divination halberd swept past, and more than a dozen heads rose into the sky.
The remaining prairie warriors immediately fell into chaos.
After escaping from death, they could not imagine why their Imperial Master would attack one of their own, and their Imperial Master was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense to them - at this moment, Xiang Rong had completely become How can you have the time to chat with food if you are aware of predators?
Just kill them as quickly as possible. This is the greatest kindness to the food.
As a result, under the sway of the halberd blade, more than 300 remnants of the prairie warriors hiding here were killed in just a moment.
"not enough……"
Xiang Rong casually dug out two pieces of bloody military rations from the pile of corpses on the ground. While chewing on the blood-stained dry cakes, Xiang Rong turned over and returned to his horse.
It's not enough, just more than 300 lives are not enough. Although these grassland warriors are elite soldiers and are quite good bait for the Overlord's Halberd, they are still far from being able to truly restore the Overlord's Halberd to its former majesty.
"You have to hurry up."
Hearing the cry of killing again in the distance, Xiang Rong knew that the monster had started to prey again.
Obviously, the monster didn't want to confront him head-on. As for the reason, Xiang Rong could also guess it. It was simply because he saw Ruan Shantao's broken body. Although the exchange in front of the mountain gate was brief, Xiang Rong had already It was observed that the monster was also a thoughtful person. If the other party really returned to the mountains and observed Ruan Shantao's broken body, it would not be difficult to see that he held some extremely tyrannical power in his hands.
What's more, the monster is not an extremely upright or even pedantic person like Ruan Shantao.
Compared to humans, the monster's thinking is closer to that of a large beast.
People will fight to the death for ideals, beliefs, or various reasons, but large beasts that are more ferocious than humans will never choose to fight to the death - as long as they are aware of possible dangers, they will fight to the death. Instead, these beasts will turn and run away to avoid fighting.
This is not a sign of cowardice, but a wild instinct. They will instinctively choose to conserve their fighting power and wait for the next opportunity to attack at any time.
Therefore, this monster must not be allowed to eat up all 20,000 soldiers, and this monster must not be allowed to continue to grow.
Otherwise, when all 20,000 soldiers are eaten, the grown monster will come to eat him.
"Then let's see... let's see who ate whom among us."
Holding the big halberd tightly in his hand, Xiang Rong also showed a bloodthirsty smile.
Indeed, if this monster were to eat up all the 20,000 grassland vanguard troops inside and outside Yanzhou, he would probably have to sit back and wait for death with only a broken Overlord Halberd in his hand - but a monster of this level could just do it for him. This Overlord's Halberd brings a feast of killing!
"This is destiny! Destiny lies with me, Dachu!"
At this moment, Xiang Rong even felt secretly that maybe God was really helping him. Otherwise, why at this time, when he was about to raise the halberd of the Overlord and revive the Great Chu Dynasty, there happened to be someone who could restore the Overlord. Good material for the halberd appeared in front of him?
This ferocious aura, this barbaric behavior... are exactly in line with the nature of this overlord's halberd!
But before that, he needed to do one more thing.
He also needs to get more blood into the Overlord's Halberd in his hand.
"Master Imperial Master! Why, why!"
After seeing his national master return to the team, he suddenly waved the big halberd he had never seen before and began to slaughter his own soldiers crazily. All the grassland pioneers were all dead.
"Why on earth! We are obviously all here for Dahan..."
"Who is following you for Khan?"
The halberd was swung, and more than ten heads flew into the air.
"I've been here for Da Chu from the beginning!"
"Varied……"
Seeing the corpses of their companions lying on the ground, the remaining prairie soldiers quickly turned around and ran away.
But after running a few steps, they suddenly discovered that a rider carrying a blazing blade was waiting for them on the far corner of the street.
They have seen the rider holding the flaming blade. After all, many of them were burned to death by the flaming blade just now - but now they have no possibility of retreating, just because the rider holding the halberd high is The Imperial Master has already chased after him.
There are wolves in front of them and tigers in the back. Are they really going to die here like this?
"follow me!"
At this time, these grassland soldiers who were about to die suddenly heard a cry.
When they raised their heads, they saw the rider carrying the fire blade waving to them.
"..."
All the grassland soldiers couldn't help but look back at their national master who was holding his halberd high.
If they are caught by the National Preceptor, no matter what the reason is for the opponent to practice this military method, they will definitely die anyway - but if they surrender to the Flaming Blade Rider, although the opponent will indeed kill many people, they are the enemy after all.
If they were enemies, they would have surrendered and become prisoners. Maybe they could have survived?
"Fight!"
At the critical moment of life and death, I don't know which prairie warrior was the first to urge the horse, and then a large number of prairie warriors followed suit, raising their horses and whips, and rushed to catch up.
But he rushed all the way in the direction of the Flaming Blade Knight.
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