Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 272
"Throw!!"
The loud sound attracted quite a lot of attention. Heng Hao Cun and his two friends immediately turned their faces up and found a group of green-skinned people riding a large bird.
"Niao Tribe!" An Ming narrowed his eyes after recognizing them.
"They're after the army downstairs!" shout Chyou. He was intending to do something, but before that happened the Niao Tribe had already thrown stones from above and befallen the demon tower army.
Blam it!
Blam it!
Blam it!
Although most of the demon tower troops were quite vigilant and managed to avoid it, but the Qian Gu City group immediately seized the opportunity and injured them even taking their lives.
"Great work!" yelled Xuan Yang.
Shin who was on top of the big bird smiled widely while clenching his hands on his chest. "Defend city! Kill the enemy that comes!"
Xuan Yin also did not waste a chance. Looking at the three to four wounded enemies, he immediately grasped his top grade sword and killed them with a single slash.
A slash!
Three heads fell from their place.
The chaos on the side of the demon tower clearly made the troops feel annoyed. A curly-haired man, gritting his teeth began to swing his sword aiming at the Niao Tribe that attacked from the air.
"You lowly creatures! Feel this!"
A flash of light flashed from his sword blade. A shadow of a horn appeared and quickly shot out like a spear.
Whuses...
Jem!
The body of the huge flying bird instantly split into two. The Niao Tribe people who were on it could not dodge and could only resign when the huge horn hit him from below.
"Kill the people of the Niao Tribe! Don't let them come with stones to attack!"
this shout made most of the demon tower army that was below focus on the people of the Niao Tribe. A wide variety of attacks were deployed to bring them all down.
Shin clenched his hands. He drew his sword then leaped eyeing at the people who continued to attack his group.
"Kill it!"
Although the people of the Niao Tribe could not cultivate Qi, but they were blessed to be physically formidable like spiritual beasts. Coupled with the weapons Zhang Yu had made, the strength of every single one of them was now no weaker than the demon tower army.
A slash!
Shin managed to get his first victim. He looked at the sword in his bloodstained hand, then raised his face staring at the demon tower army that had already destroyed his home.
"I'll avenge you, Father!" Shin shouted then ran while slashing the demon tower army that came to him.
It's not just Shin. But also dozens of Niao people including Yi. The man had not forgotten what the demon tower had done. Now it was time to count the grudges between them.
Back to the fort. Heng Hao Cun looked at the people of the Niao Tribe and said in his mind. "Our guess is right. The Niao tribe is on this island, and the secret key is ...."
Heng Hao Cun tried to search to the few people of the Niao Tribe below. When he found Shin, the look on his face became excited.
"Chya! An Ming's! Capture her. The secret key must be on him!"
Chyou and An Ming followed Heng Hao Cun's index finger. The two old men nodded their heads and immediately descended from the top of the fortress to capture Shin.
Zhang Yu did not know what they meant by the secret key. But if it was thought that should be one reason why they continued to chase after the Niao Tribe people.
"Can't be allowed!" Zhang Yu tried to chase after An Ming and Chyou. But Heng Hao Cun stopped him.
Of course stay quiet. He spread out his sword to defend, then gave a dozen strokes by pushing his sword forward.
Sretti...
Heng Hao Cun's robe was torn. But in a battle of robes is meaningless. Heng Hao Cun jumped to the side while throwing away his robe, when his feet just touched the floor, he immediately changed the direction of his movements then attacked Zhang Yu by performing a diagonal slash.
Trank!
Just about his sword was able to scratch the wound on Zhang Yu's body. But once again Zhang Yu managed to raise his sword to dispel Heng Hao Cun's sword.
Not getting there. Zhang Yu moved quickly like a shadow, moved from his position then suddenly appeared behind Heng Hao Cun with his sword drawn forward.
Jem!
"Fuck!"
Heng Hao Cun roared in pain as his left shoulder was pierced from behind. He immediately spun around then stomped his sword to force Zhang Yu to retreat from him.
However, the wound on his shoulder was already deep enough and blood gushing profusely soaked his clothes.
"Bad bastard! I won't let you!" Heng Hao Cun pulled his sleeves to shreds. He pressed the wound on his shoulder with a special technique to stop the bleeding.
After he finished, Heng Hao Cun again flowed his sword with Qi while his eyes were only on Zhang Yu.
"Colossal Sword!"
A giant yellowish-red sword silhouette appeared above the fortress. Heng Hai Cun was still controlling his strength, then with both hands holding the sword he did a vertical slash as an order for the silhouette of the sword.
"Dead you!"
Within a clear distance closer than before, Zhang Yu did not think dodging was the right move. That was because behind him were the city troops fighting, and the chances of survival were very low if they were hit by the attack.
"Killer Sword!"
The sword of the universe gave off light. The shadow of a giant claw immediately created and shot out against the colossal sword.
Those two large and powerful attacks were now facing each other. When the two were at the same point, the extremely violent explosion made the voices in the fight swallowed and silent.
A bright light appeared right at the same point, then after the sparks exploded, a loud explosive sound followed by a terrifying burst of energy.
BLAZE!!
Anyone within a fifty meter radius was affected. Even the fort was destroyed and almost collapsed due to the overflow of power.
Heng Hao Cun's body crashed. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and had lost his shattered top grade sword.
"..."
The old man gazed deeply at the cluster of smoke trying to see from afar how the opponent was doing.
However, when he found the figure still standing in its original place, instantly his body broke out in cold sweat with trembling hands.
"W-how is that possible! I've exerted all my strength, but ...." Before Heng Hao Cun had a chance to finish his remark, Zhang Yu flashed swiftly through the smoke coil.
Heng Hao Cun stood up trying to straighten his body. He raised the sword that was only half left, thinking of going back to fighting.
Unfortunately Heng Hao Cun had used most of his reality. Moreover with the wound on his shoulder getting worse, he no longer had the ability to fight.
That way, Zhang Yu very freely ended the fight by beheading Heng Hao Cun.
Slings...
Bruk!
Heng Hao Cun's body immediately lay down.