Chapter 2254: One man into the army

No one cared about defense issues at all throughout the camp.

The guard Long Han is a war saint martial artist of the dragon blood goblin clan. He has been captured as a slave for two or three years, and his realm has not improved at all. Instead, he has fallen from the third rank of the battle saint to the second rank of the battle saint.

I am extremely dissatisfied with the rule of the bloodthirsty demons. In daily battles, I don't work hard. If I can hide, I will hide. If I can't hide from the battle, I will only mean twice, and then continue to hide.

He is even more uninterested in guarding the camp, and he even hopes that Xueyi will be killed and he will regain his freedom.

He could have heard that there is a goblin family who is deeply trusted by Yue Chen and ruled a large tribe of 35 million people.

That was a number he couldn't even think of.

Waiting for him to become a high-level warrior of the saint of war, will it be possible to do this step.

Just when Long Han was drowsy, a miserable cry and the sound of running away suddenly awakened him.

"what happened?

Was it attacked? "

"How is it possible, did that group of goblins kill out?

It's just looking for death! "

Long Han jumped up violently, took out his long knife from the storage ring, and rushed out of the camp.

In his opinion, if the same clan in the city rushed out, he would be looking for death.

If the strength of the group of goblins can compete with the bloodthirsty demon, and they won't be crushed in Longshan City and dare not come out, the two are simply not rivals of the same grade.

With 10,000 warlords, it is difficult to fight a warlord.

By analogy, although the number of goblin tribes is large, the strength that can burst out on the frontal battlefield is not as good as the number of bloodthirsty demon slaves that are far less than theirs.

However, when he saw the situation inside the camp clearly, he was dumbfounded.

There was no attack from other goblin warriors in the camp, only one man and one horse dressed in golden armor, a weapon that he could not name, and a tall high-level demon warrior galloping in the camp.

Although there is only one person, it has the feeling of an army and is invincible.

Wherever he went, the camp was blown to pieces in an instant, and the corpses were everywhere, like a human-shaped meat grinder.

At this time, several colleagues on weekdays stood up and wanted to stop.

It is a pity that he was defeated at the moment of fighting against this high-level demon martial artist.

He even saw a few warriors who are usually known for their strength, and they were knocked out the moment the sword and this warrior were fighting.

The warrior who is good at speed wanted to sneak attack on Lu Bu, but was easily seen through. Fang Tian swept across with a halberd and split it into two.

"No, this situation is too dangerous, I'd better hide."

"Would it be miserable if I accidentally hurt me?"

Long Han was stunned in an instant, and he didn't plan to rush to help.

He is a second-order war sage martial artist, even if he rushes forward without his life, he will only die.

Regardless of whether it is desperate or not, the only thing you get is the poor little bit, and the real benefits are taken by the blood-thirsty demons.

As Bloodfang's relatives, even the Bloodthirsty Demon Race with the strength of the War Venerable, the resources they get are hundreds of times more abundant than those of his kind.

In that case, why should he give his life?

Thinking of this, I plan to go inside the camp, and it would be nice to be an ostrich with a shrunken head when I don’t see anything.

"You rush up to block him and give me some time to cast spells."

Before Long Han turned around, a cold voice came into his ears, which made Long Han shudder and almost didn't fall to the ground.

The person who was speaking was Xueyi. At this moment, his body was full of blood, and the staff in his hand was constantly waving, as if he was casting blood magic.

Behind him, tens of thousands of slaves gathered, and at this moment these slaves are constantly turning into corpses.

The blood was drawn by the miserable blood, gathered in his palm, and turned into a dark red blood cell, not knowing what it was used for.

The strong smell of blood Xunlong Han almost fainted, and his heart felt bitter.

Bad luck is bad luck! Long Han cursed in his heart and hated why he wanted to come out. If he hides in the camp, nothing will happen. Now that he is caught by Xue Yi, even if he wants to escape, it is impossible.

He was given magic by Xue Yi, just writing a thought could kill him.

If there is a situation of defying Xue Yi's order, Xue Yi will instantly kill him, turning him into a part of the dark red blood cell.

"Yes, Master Xueyi, I'll go right away."

Long Han said helplessly, turning around and rushing towards Lu Bu.

court death! Lu Bu turned to look at Longhan, feeling the hostility of Longhan, Fang Tian's painted halberd waved slightly, and his hip horse charged towards Longhan.

Tata...With the sound of a horse's hoof, the distance between the two of them was close to each other in an instant.

Dead! This was the only thought in Long Han's mind. The moment he met Lu Bu, he knew that he was definitely not Lu Bu's opponent, and I was afraid that this halberd could not stop him.

The brain was running fast, Long Han wanted to find a way to survive, but he didn't want to die.

Suddenly, his inspiration appeared, as if he had thought of something, but hesitated.

At the moment when Lu Bu Fangtian waved the halberd, Long Han whispered in Mozu language: "This general, I am willing to surrender, I have important information!"

"Xueyi is casting magic, if he succeeds, you are in danger!"

boom! Lü Bu's Fangtian painted halberd hit his chest, and Long Han felt that his bones were broken, and he flew out hard, before falling to the ground after a long while.

Struggling to barely get up from the ground, Long Han was grateful in his heart.

He knew that it was his own words that moved Lu Bu, so that Lu Bu didn't hurt him. Otherwise, Lu Bu only needed to turn the blade in his hand slightly to kill him.

"No, Xueyi must die. If he knows that I betrayed, then I will die!"

Long Han thought to himself.

He immediately looked at where Lu Bu was. At this moment, he had charged to Xue Yi, but was blocked by a blood-red barrier.

Even though Fang Tian painted a halberd on the barrier, he couldn't break the barrier's defense, and the chopped blood would heal in the next second.

Of course, all of this is not without cost, but the cost has been borne by the slave warriors behind Xue Yi.

Every time after hacking, seven or eight slave warriors fell, the blood was drained, and the barrier was repaired.

"Jiejie, you are the military commander Lu Bu under Yue Chen, right?"

"It won't be long before the baron's magic will take shape. You can also wait to die!"

Xue Yi looked like a villain, with a sinister smile on his face.

As if sure he could kill Lu Bu.

Lu Bu sat on the war horse with no fluctuations in the expression on his face, but the violent veins on his forehead showed his unwillingness.

Now he is completely trapped to death, it is obviously impossible to break the barrier in a short time.

Although most of the warriors behind Xue Yi died, there were four to five thousand people, even if he could consume seven or eight warriors' blood in one blow, he couldn't completely kill them in a short time.