Clang clang clang!

Zhao Futu waved his sword to block Cheng Yuanzhi's attack and retreated four or five steps away.

After a group of rangers surrounded him, Zhao Futu began to surround Cheng Yuanzhi with sneak attacks. All seven or eight wounds on his body were caused by Zhao Futu. Unfortunately, as a historical general, he was equipped with a set of armor.

Futu's attack was only a minor injury at best. However, because of this, Cheng Yuanzhi noticed Zhao Futu fighting at the side and struck him with several swords in succession.

"no!"

"We will definitely not be able to hold on if this continues!"

Zhao Futu suddenly jumped to avoid the attack and took a look at the battle under the city wall. Some Yellow Turban Army and Yellow Turban Warriors had already climbed up the city wall. This was just an ordinary village. The height of the wall was only a little over one foot, three or four meters.

Many people can climb it with bare hands. When a group of elite infantry rushes up, there is almost no chance that the village will be spared.

Even Zhao Futu was thinking of retreating!

Because after those few fights, he roughly calculated Cheng Yuanzhi's attributes. His strength was about one hundred points, his agility was much lower, at most sixty or seventy points, and his intelligence was definitely not too high, but

It is very possible that his physical strength has exceeded 100 points. For the current Zhao Futu, such attributes are almost twice that of him.

Unless his seal is lifted, otherwise he can only support it a little!

"Damn it!"

"If he hadn't been sealed, one big move would have killed him!"

Zhao Futu circulated the true energy in his body and reluctantly used the sword energy ability that can be used after he has advanced to become an elite swordsman. A half-meter-long sword energy half-moon slash was slashed out, killing a yellow scarf warrior who had just rushed up the city wall.

He chopped them to death, and then chopped down several people behind him. With his current strength, he couldn't fight Cheng Yuanzhi at all, so he could only see if he could upgrade on the spot.

Boom, boom, boom!

A dull sound of war drums came from behind, when Cheng Yuanzhi opened a gap in the city wall.

The village chief in this village obviously couldn't sit still. Under the leadership of a fully armored gate soldier, a group of heavy infantry wearing iron armor rushed out. These were obviously elite troops in the village, with only three in number.

Ten people, but when they surrounded Cheng Yuanzhi in front of them, the battle on the city wall finally became much easier. These heavy infantry were very durable, and they still held swords and shields in their hands. Even Cheng Yuanzhi could not kill him with a single blow!

"Ding!"

Zhao Futu turned over and rushed into the Yellow Turban Army. After he killed more than 20 Yellow Turban Army soldiers in succession, the reminder sound of the Nightmare Space sounded again:

"Contractor No. 1013 killed the Yellow Turban Warrior and obtained 120 law points!..."

"Contractor No. 1013 has met the advancement requirements!...Would you like to spend 1,200 rule points to advance to become a [Swordsman]?!..."

Advanced.

A golden light emerged.

Most of Zhao Futu's injuries were healed instantly, and his attributes also improved again.

At the same time, the battle formation footwork he mastered has also been upgraded to level 5, and he has also mastered a new ability.

——"Half Moon Slash lv1: Spend 100 points of energy and slash forward with a Half Moon Slash."

Moreover, as he advanced to become a swordsman, Zhao Futu's strength, agility, and physical strength also reached more than 50 points, and his intelligence was increased to 35 points. He immediately waved the long sword in his hand, and a half-moon shaped wave blade

After being chopped out, it penetrated the bodies of five Yellow Turbans in one breath, and then gradually dissipated. Zhao Futu then struck out twice more, and after killing more than ten Yellow Turbans, the city wall finally

It's much empty.

"Roar!"

There was a roar not far away, and Cheng Yuanzhi, who was surrounded by heavy armored soldiers, suddenly roared, and a real light actually erupted from his body!

Ding!

The urgent prompt sound from the nightmare space then sounded:

"Alarm! Alarm!..."

"The general soul of the historical general Cheng Yuanzhi has awakened!...The target's strength will be greatly improved!...After killing the target during the awakening period, there is a 50% chance that the general's soul will be dropped!..."

Rumble.

Cheng Yuanzhi slashed with his sword, splitting a heavy armored soldier in half and leaving a crack on the stone slab on the ground.

After awakening his soul, Cheng Yuanzhi's strength increased by more than 50%, and he could easily smash the shield with just one strike. As he swung his long sword, the invisible sword energy spread to all directions, leaving streaks of swords on the city wall.

In just one minute, most of the heavy armored soldiers who trapped Cheng Yuanzhi were killed or wounded, and he quickly rushed out again.

Cheng Yuanzhi jumped down from the city wall, rushed to the city gate with his knife, and prepared to open the city gate himself.

"Stop him!"

Zhao Futu couldn't care anymore and rushed over with his sword.

Clang clang clang!

A series of shooting sounds sounded, and after Cheng Yuanzhi killed all the guards under the city gate, he suddenly rolled to avoid the attacks behind him.

The sound of powerful military crossbow firing came, and the twelve strong crossbowmen slowly approached.

"Fuck me!"

"With such a trump card, why not send it out earlier!"

The lethality of the crossbowmen was astonishing. The crossbow bolts they fired almost directly nailed the city gate. However, the characteristic of the crossbows was that their attack speed was very slow. Just as they were loading ammunition, Cheng Yuanzhi roared and pounced on them.

.

Swish, swish, swish!

Five crossbow bolts were fired in a row. Cheng Yuanzhi, who was rushing forward, was unable to dodge and was shot in the abdomen on the spot.

It turns out that among these crossbowmen, there are actually three people who hold repeating crossbows!

——"Unparalleled dance!"

Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes were blood red, but he saw the golden light around him flash suddenly, and then a large piece of sword energy was hacked out.

All the heavily armored soldiers who surrounded him were killed, and the ground was littered with broken limbs and broken arms. He rushed in with a sudden leap, killing all the powerful crossbowmen as if they were mowing grass!

"Damn it!"

Zhao Futu leaned down to avoid the attack, rolled invisibly on the ground, and then immediately picked up a military crossbow.

——"Zhuge Liannu [Special prop]: A prop that can continuously fire five powerful crossbow arrows. It has strong explosive power, but the reloading speed is very slow!"

clang!

Zhao Futu pushed away more than ten steps and began to load the crossbow arrows quickly.

When Cheng Yuanzhi rushed over in front of him, he suddenly pulled the trigger, and five crossbow bolts flew out!

Clang clang clang!

Cheng Yuanzhi blocked three crossbow bolts with his sword, but the remaining two hit his body. One penetrated his chest, and the other hit his collarbone.

Although there are no additional attributes attached, Zhao Futu’s basic long-distance combat enhancement at full level is still there!

The ability of precise shooting is far beyond what those ordinary crossbowmen can match. Two crossbow arrows directly severely injured him, like a dying beast, wielding a long knife and slashing at him.

Snapped!

Zhao Futu threw the Zhuge Liannu in his hand directly, blocking the enemy for a while, then suddenly turned over and picked up another handful from the ground. Half of the ammunition was already loaded on it. He had no time to continue loading.

He raised his hand and fired three more crossbow bolts.

"ah!"

A scream came out, Cheng Yuanzhi covered his throat with both hands, and a large amount of blood fell gurglingly from his trachea.

Even so, he is still not dead!

Cheng Yuanzhi raised his hand to break off the crossbow arrow that had penetrated the trachea, and threw the weapon in his hand towards Zhao Futu who was escaping in front of him. A blade of light passed by like a stream of light, instantly piercing Zhao Futu's back, from his chest.

It penetrated out.

At this time, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop!

Ding!

The cold prompt sound of the nightmare space sounded:

"Contractor number 1013 killed the historical general [Cheng Yuanzhi] and obtained 3000 law points!..."

"Contractor No. 1013 has met the advancement requirements!... Could you please tell me if you want to spend 2400 rule points to advance to become an [Elite Swordsman]?!..."

Advanced.

A pale golden light emerged.

Zhao Futu raised his hand and pulled out the long knife that penetrated his chest, watching the injured lungs gradually repair.

"Finally dead!"

Zhao Futu staggered to the side of Cheng Yuanzhi's body, kicked the kneeling body, and then picked up the three fallen items.

A military talisman, a bronze shield, and a prop that emits a faint golden light.

As soon as Zhao Futu's finger touched the shield, it turned into a ray of light and integrated into his body. At the same time, his physical strength was permanently improved. The light golden prop was the general soul dropped by Cheng Yuanzhi, but it was the lowest level one star.
To be continued...