砰!砰!
传来两声低沉的声音.刚进房间,甚至没有看清任何人,两个士兵就飞了出去.他们额头上的血洞还在流血.
这一幕震惊了外面的所有人.这时他们才明白——他们不是想杀什么小偷,而是一个武林高手.
"小石头?"
范将军观察得更仔细,注意到了陈洛杀死他的两个手下的方法.也正因为如此,他才开始觉得情况很麻烦.
要想用小石头杀人,这个人至少得是内修第二境界的武者.从伤口的深度来看,他的武功似乎比预期的还要高——他可能已经达到了第三境界,即淬骨期.
"骨淬炼专家."
范将军本能地眯起了眼睛,目光中涌动着杀意.
怎么会有人和这样一个潜伏在阴影中的敌人一起睡觉呢?他本来打算活捉陈洛,问他一些问题,现在他已经没有这样的想法了.
对于这种级别的敌人来说,确保他们已经死亡是最安全的.
"放火!"
手下们迅速散开,很快,弓箭手手中就出现了尖头沾满火油的箭.
就在他们准备开枪时,左边的窗户突然碎了.一团黑暗而锋利的弹丸密密麻麻地飞出.
连同碎裂的门板和石头,它们瞬间就到了.前排的弓箭手还没来得及反应,木块就击中了他们的胸膛,让他们大批向后倒下.
就在这时,第一波箭矢射出.密集的箭矢齐射终于成功地压制了来自内部的攻击.
"继续!"
范将军伸出手,突然抓住了一块已经射向自己脸上的石头.通过它传递的力量让他的手掌发麻.他刚才差点错过了,更别说那些普通的士兵了.
这只是一次分散攻击的力量.如果是一对一的暗杀,他猜想就算是他也挡不住.
"炼骨高手!"
这块石头已经证实了他的猜测.难怪这个人这么大胆.以炼骨高手的实力,青崖县这样的小镇,对他来说,就像走在平地上一样.
还没等他们反应过来,又一连串的砖石碎片飞了出去.普通的石头和木块,在第三境高手的力量下,就像是隐藏的武器——他们碰到的任何东西都会造成伤害.然而,敌人太多了,砖石弹丸只能影响前面的人.后面的弓箭手仍然设法射出了箭.
砰!砰!砰!
箭矢击中了建筑物的内部,很快就点燃了窗帘.火焰以可见的速度上升.
猛烈的火势很快就让整个房间都充满了烟雾.
"后退!小心敌人的拼命挣扎!
范将军还没来得及下达命令,他突然感觉到面前一片模糊.一张着火的桌子从里面被扔了出来.就在它后面是一个阴暗的身影,几乎像幽灵一样.
砰!砰!砰!!!
好快!
这简直太快了!
几乎在眨眼之间,那道身影就冲进了人群中.因为离火场太近的人来不及撤退,被陈洛杀死了.几名躲闪没能的弓箭手被他的手掌击中胸口,他们像稻草一样飞了出去,扫倒了一大群人.
"不要撤退!!"
看到他的部下四散,范将军勃然大怒.
If such a master broke through, how could they expect any peace afterward?
On the other side, Chen Luo seemed to have turned into a cold, relentless killing machine. Each time, he skillfully avoided the majority of the attacks, always keeping no more than three enemies engaged with him. In this way, he used his agility to neutralize the advantage in numbers, turning the tide in his favor.
This was an incredibly refined combat instinct. Chen Luo had collected over a hundred external brains, each possessing a genius for this kind of skill.
However, this method couldn't last forever. A Bone Tempering expert, after all, was still human and would eventually be drained of energy. So, as he killed, Chen Luo began to move toward the edges, intending to break through the encirclement before his strength ran out.
Seeing this, General Fan drew his iron spear and, blending into the crowd, thrust it toward Chen Luo. The entire process was silent, and not even a single person noticed his move. There was no aura of a general striking.
That's the nature of the battlefield—no one cares about martial ethics.
The best method is the one that kills the enemy!
'Three inches to the right—his heart.'
Just as Chen Luo was about to break through after knocking down three of the soldiers surrounding him, a sudden feeling of danger surged in his mind. Instinctively, his body twisted. He saw an iron spear thrust toward his face, blending seamlessly with the crowd.
He could dodge this?!
General Fan's expression darkened. He had already tried to overestimate his opponent, but he never expected this person to be even more difficult to deal with than anticipated.
His combat instincts were almost beast-like. Logically speaking, it would be impossible to have such keen observation without thousands of battles under one's belt. The young man before him didn't appear to be the type of master he had expected. This only left one explanation.
A genius!
"Are you the thief who killed Eunuch Wei?!" Holding his iron spear, General Fan did not make another move. After one thrust, he quickly retreated back into the crowd, not giving Chen Luo the slightest opportunity.
The soldiers around him were also terrified by Chen Luo's killing spree. Although they were armed with knives, not a single one dared to take the initiative to strike.
In just that brief moment, more than a dozen of them had fallen. The least injured had lost limbs, while the most serious were already dead.
"Prince Ning?"
Chen Luo's eyes flickered for a moment, and he tentatively spoke a name.
He had also figured out General Fan's identity. He was most likely the one who had entered the courtyard, and also the mastermind behind Eunuch Wei. It seemed that fortune had smiled upon him—he had stumbled upon his target without even trying! As long as he could kill General Fan here, he and his third uncle would be able to live in peace from now on.
"Indeed, you cannot be left alive!"
General Fan's expression darkened, and he quickly retreated.
"Shoot him dead! Poison the arrows!!"
What Chen Luo had said earlier wasn't meant to give him a break, but rather to signal his subordinates outside to set up a defensive perimeter.
Unfortunately for him, while he had his plans, Chen Luo wasn't foolish either.
Among the more than a hundred brains he had, the one most skilled at escaping had already found a safe route. The period he spent fighting his way out was the most dangerous. Now that he had reached this point, the situation was no longer under the enemy's control.
He took a half-step back, then swiftly grabbed a soldier on the left who was retreating more slowly.
With a single twist of his hand!
There was a 'crack' sound, and the soldier holding the scimitar immediately lost his life. The scimitar fell to the ground, and Chen Luo kicked it away, sending it flying midair, where it impaled another soldier. Grabbing the body, Chen Luo hurled it far away. At that moment, the volley of arrows from outside flew toward them. Most of the arrows struck the corpse, while Chen Luo himself used the opportunity to swiftly dart into a building on the other side of the wall that hadn't caught fire.
With a crash, before anyone could react, he broke through the window again.
A few swift movements, and he disappeared into the darkness, vanishing without a trace.
By the time the soldiers arrived, all they saw were scattered broken wooden window frames and a dark hole through which a cold wind was blowing. The sight made General Fan's face turn ashen!
"Chase him!!"
At this point, they could not afford to let him go.
If they let him escape today, it would be him who died tomorrow. Even he wouldn't be able to withstand an assassination from a Bone Tempering expert.
Hearing the command, the soldiers quickly gave chase.
The men under General Fan were all elite soldiers, tested for loyalty, and naturally, they would not be intimidated by a ruthless bandit like Chen Luo.