Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 37 Asura Hell
"Not good! He is a master!"

Such a horrifying scene made the people rushing over fearful.

But at this time there was no way out, and the riders had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush over.

Lin Zhongtian laughed loudly, and the speed of the horse under his crotch gradually increased. The iron gun in his hand was like a black poisonous dragon, flying up and down in the air, constantly picking up the weapons of those who came flying, and inserting the tip of the gun into their chests and necks by the way.

"Puff puff--"

Speeding all the way, blood bloomed in the mist like red lotuses.

All the passing cavalry fell on their backs, and none of them could withstand a single move from his hands.

Seeing that Lin Zhongtian entered the range of the convoy, the woman in white immediately shouted angrily.

"Fire arrows!"

"Shhhhh-"

The arrow pierced through the air and shot towards Lin Zhongtian and his horses like a shower.

Such a dense rain of arrows is difficult to dodge from a flat shooting angle, and can only be resisted by martial arts.

Seeing this scene, Ding Xiu and others couldn't help but sweat for Lin Zhongtian.

Zhao Lihe also frowned slightly, he wasn't worried about Lin Zhongtian's life, but the black-headed horse was not armored, so it was difficult to save his life in such a dense rain of arrows.

Lin Zhongtian also realized this.

I saw him laugh out loud, and slapped the Wuzi horse under his crotch.

Wisps of gray mist gushed out of his palm like a dragon, submerged into the body of the black horse, and continued to swim around its body surface, strengthening its skin and mane at an extremely fast speed.

The pleasure of the rapid evolution of life made Wu Xiaoma raise his head excitedly and let out a long hiss.

At the same time, Lin Zhongtian concentrated his mind and mobilized his whole body's attention to open the eyes-like perspective.

In an instant, the world in front of me froze as if the pause button was pressed.

The flying arrows, like specimens frozen in amber, are clearly visible in Lin Zhongtian's white-eyed perspective.

Lin Zhongtian waved the long spear in his hand, and slowly and precisely placed it on each flying arrow from a white-eyed perspective, causing the arrows to slowly deflect and hit other arrows.

These affected arrows will also deflect and hit other arrows.

This repetition triggered a miraculous chain reaction.

In the eyes of others, Lin Zhongtian just waved the iron spear in his hand casually at an extremely fast speed, and all the arrows that came from him were magically picked up by him.

Occasionally, a few fish that slipped through the net just flew by brushing the fur of the black horse under his crotch.

The tough fur and the arrow sparked fiercely, and not even a single hair was broken.

Just like that, Lin Zhongtian rode a horse, brandished a long spear, and came out of the arrow rain unscathed.

Seeing this miraculous scene, the woman in white couldn't help but let out an exclamation of astonishment.

"how can that be?!"

Before the words fell, Lin Zhongtian had already rushed in front of the convoy.

The sword and shield hand standing at the front of the convoy immediately raised his shield, trying to resist the impact of the horse.

The crossbowmen hiding behind the sword and shield had just set up their bowstrings, and before they had time to shoot the second arrow, they saw Lin Zhongtian leaping on his horse, passing over their heads like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

A jet-black poisonous dragon emerged from the slanted spines, rapidly zooming in on their field of vision.

"Pfft-"

The sharp gun lights formed a deadly arc in the air, and blood blossomed from the necks of all the crossbowmen within a five-meter radius.

They stared wide-eyed, staring at the non-stop figure in disbelief, covering their necks gushing with blood with their hands, making ho-ho sounds from their throats, and fell to the ground full of shock and unwillingness.

Lin Zhongtian didn't stop, and raised the spear in his hand, straight for the carriage in the middle.

The guards blocking the way were already terrified by the bravery of the enemy, and all backed away in fear.

Seeing this scene, the woman in white knew something was wrong, immediately pulled out the western sword from her waist, and shouted sharply.

"The factory owner has an order. Whoever stops this person will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold! Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with [-] taels of gold!"

Wealth is moving!
Huang Chengcheng's gold was right in front of his eyes, and the team guards' morale was immediately boosted, and they all rushed over angrily.

Lin Zhongtian didn't get off his horse, but swung the iron spear in his hand and stabbed right and left, cutting a bloody path through the dense crowd.

The Hun iron spear weighing more than forty catties, under the blessing of Lin Zhongtian's terrifying power, is like a legendary magic weapon. As long as it touches the weapon in the enemy's hand, it can split and fly.

The enemy holding the weapon will also be shattered by the terrifying force, his arms will be numb, and he will lose consciousness.

The enemy who was trying to block the way was pierced through the chest by Lin Zhongtian, and then he stretched out his arms, shouted, and slammed the corpse hanging on the gun point into the body of the surrounding guards.

Lin Zhongtian kept moving his hands, taking one life after another.

In an instant, corpses were everywhere in the convoy, stumped limbs filled the sky, and blood flowed like rivers, like Shura hell, making people feel cold all over.

Seeing this scene, let alone facing Lin Zhongtian's enemies, even Ding Xiu couldn't help expressing emotion.

"Sure enough...there are only wrong names in this world, not wrong nicknames!"

"Ding Xiu!"

Zhao Lihe immediately frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Ding Xiu curled his lips, stopped talking, and continued to watch the hellish scene of Shura with the other men in black.

Among the many guards who worked their lives for money, there were also some dead soldiers supported by Wei Zhongxian.

These dead men don't care about money, they just want to drag Lin Zhongtian here.

Therefore, on the road ahead of Lin Zhongtian, from time to time, several dead soldiers climbed onto the roof of the carriage, roared and rushed towards Lin Zhongtian, trying to drag him off the horse, and were completely trapped here to death.

Facing such dead men who were fighting for their lives, Lin Zhongtian showed no mercy.

He swung the iron spear in his hand violently, turned the blade of the spear into an axe, and split it obliquely in half in mid-air from top to bottom.

Blood mixed with internal organs sprinkled from the air, like a handful of cold water, waking up many guards who were dazzled by money.

Seeing many guards retreating back and forth with fear on their faces, the woman in white snorted angrily and urged her horse to come to the side of the cart.

"Mr. Zhang, the martial arts skills of this person are amazing. I'm afraid we are no match. We must cover your retreat first!"

There was no sound from the carriage, but an old hand was stretched out and waved lightly.

The woman in white understood what he meant, and immediately ordered the coachman to turn around and retreat with seven or eight light cavalry escorting the carriage.

At the same time, the other two luxuriously decorated carriages in the convoy also turned around and evacuated under the cover of the guards.

It's a pity that such a suspicious strategy has no effect in front of Lin Zhongtian, who has a supercilious perspective.

Without any hesitation, Lin Zhongtian turned his horse's head and chased towards the carriage that Wei Zhongxian was in.

At the same time, several dead men dragged several baggage carts on horses and stopped them on the only way Lin Zhongtian must pass, as if they wanted to use the strength of the carriages to hold back Lin Zhongtian's footsteps.

But Lin Zhongtian didn't care, and jumped from the horse before approaching the frame.

The spear in his hand swept across, instantly cut off the neck of a dead man, and pierced the chest of another dead man with a puff of flesh and blood.

The point of the gun pierced through the chest, and was firmly nailed to the baggage cart behind the dead man.

Lin Zhongtian landed on the ground, holding the handle of the gun with his right hand, and kicked with his foot.

"boom--"

With just one kick, the truck full of food and grass moved sideways against the ground, revealing a gap of about two meters.

At the same time, the black horse galloped over and passed through the gap without slowing down.

When they passed by, Lin Zhongtian grabbed the saddle, turned on the horse, and continued to move forward.

Seeing this scene, the woman in white was shocked.

Glancing at the carriage beside her, the woman in white gritted her teeth, took out a small crossbow from her waist, and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

"Boom-bang!"

The arrow roared and flew into the air, exploding into a gorgeous firework in mid-air.

The cavalry guarding the other two carriages received the signal, immediately turned around and chased after them.

The woman in white herself stopped the seven or eight cavalry beside the carriage, and turned to face Lin Zhongtian together with them.

At the same time, the guards in the convoy had lost their will to fight, and they were scrambling for horses, intending to escape from this place.

"Zheng-"

A cold light flashed, and a guard had his head severed, and his headless body slowly fell down amidst gushing blood.

The guard who was fighting with him for the horse froze for a moment. When he raised his head, he saw the light of a knife gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Pfft-"

The guard clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

Zhao Lihe waved the long knife in his hand, and the blood on the blade immediately drew a line of blood on the ground.

Behind him, nine men in black, including Ding Xiu, followed up, each drew their weapons, and stared at the terrified guards in the convoy as if they were looking at the dead.

"Kill them."

Zhao Lihe said in a cold tone.

(End of this chapter)