Gao Wu: Invincibility Starts From Liver Experience

The 10,000 Eight-armed clansmen were fleeing in front, and the 1,200 mercenaries were chasing behind.

This scene seemed funny and ridiculous.

"What should we do? As long as the eight-armed tribe encounters the guards ambushing in front and wants to break through, they will definitely turn around and kill them."

The big man looked nervous.

Their 1,200 people can't stop the 10,000 Eight-armed people.

What really worked was the guards chasing after them.

The eight-armed tribe deserters were caught between the two guards, and the eight-armed tribe would definitely be wiped out.

But the problem is that their 1,200 mercenaries were also caught in the middle.

When the eight-armed people find that they cannot escape, they will definitely choose to die.

The thousand and two hundred of them are very likely to be dragged behind.

In the sky, Ito is watching.

I can't return it if I want to return it.

"I don't know either, let's take a step and see."

Meng Qi also had no choice.

The inspector's token has not arrived, even if he reveals his true identity at this moment, it can't stop Ito.

The most likely scenario is that Ito lets him go alone.

Instead of that, it is better to follow the mercenaries.

When a battle breaks out later, they can kill some more Eight-armed people.

The more you kill, the safer these mercenaries around you will be.

Soon, the eight-armed deserters encountered the 15,000 guards in ambush ahead.

Just as expected, the eight-armed clansmen came back after realizing that they couldn't break through the front, and chose to fight out before the guards behind formed an encirclement circle.

The 1,200 mercenaries had no choice but to retreat in the face of the 10,000 Eight-armed tribesmen.

But Ito in the sky shouted:

"Everyone is not allowed to retreat. Even if they die, they must hold back these alien races before the guards behind them arrive."

"This bastard."

All kinds of abuse among mercenaries.

But scolding is scolding, the retreating eight-armed tribe will not show mercy, and can only fight with all their strength.

Meng Qi was entwined with thunder and lightning, killing all directions on the battlefield, no eight-armed clan could stop him.

Although Meng Qi is strong, the mercenaries as a whole are routing, and more and more people are dying.

"It can't go on like this, we have to find a way."

Meng Qi saw that among the eight-armed deserters, there was a young eight-armed man with a mark between his eyebrows directing the battle, who seemed to be the commander.

The eight-armed tribe didn't panic completely, and it had a lot to do with the young eight-armed tribe.

The confrontation between the two armies and the beheading of the commander-in-chief will definitely cause his morale to plummet.

Meng Qi decided to kill the young eight-armed man with the mark between his eyebrows.

"You are crazy, come back quickly."

Seeing Meng Qi attacking the eight-armed clan coach among thousands of people, the big man's face changed suddenly.

"I'm not crazy, if I don't kill him, all of us will die."

Meng Qi's whole body was entwined with lightning, and stepping on the lightning, it turned into a flash of lightning and penetrated deep into the abdomen of the eight-armed army.

Wherever it passed, the eight arms blocking the front were all knocked out.

"Who is this person? So strong."

The commander of the guard army fighting in the sky was amazed when he saw this scene.

On the other hand, Ito's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Thousand Illusionary Lightning Thunder Dragon Roars."

While running, the thunder and lightning on Meng Qi's body poured out, turning into a huge dragon's head.

Thunder Dragon penetrated deep into the army of the eight-armed clan, getting closer and closer to the young eight-armed clansman with the mark between his eyebrows.

"Protect the young master."

The woman beside the young eight-armed tribe hurriedly shouted.

The spirit energy in the hands of the four guards guarding the young eight-armed clansman surged, and they used all kinds of powerful supernatural powers to leap across the space and hit the dragon's head.

boom!

A huge sound spread from the battlefield.

"do you died?"

The female eight-armed tribe, Mumitsu, stared closely at the front.

At this moment, Meng Qi shot out from the collapsed dragon head, the lightning in his hand shuttled, compressed crazily, and turned into a real long spear.

"Thousand Illusionary Lightning Thunder Gun."

Meng Qi held the Thunder God Spear in his hand, jumped up, and killed the young eight-armed clansman with the imprint between his eyebrows in mid-air.

"It was you who killed my third brother."

"You die for me."

The young eight-armed tribe took the initiative to kill Meng Qi.

He is the young master of one branch of the eight-armed clan, and also a genius in the eight-armed clan.

Under the great master, he fears no one.

I saw his eight arms holding different seal formulas, and immediately a huge ax condensed by spiritual energy appeared in midair, held by his eight arms, and slashed towards Meng Qi.

At the same time, dozens of aura blasted out from the hands of the eight-armed clansmen, and blasted towards Meng Qi.

But Meng Qi didn't care, only the young master of the eight-armed clan in his eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, dozens of spiritual energy hit Meng Qi, and the thunder gun and giant ax in Meng Qi's hand collided together.

boom!

A louder sound than before spread, and then the aura wave swept through.

The golden light on Meng Qi's body flashed away, the long spear pierced the giant axe, pierced into the heart of the young master of the eight-armed clan, and exploded with a bang.

"how come?"

All the eight-armed people felt incredible, and at the same time, the spiritual pillar in their brains collapsed, and waves of despair flooded their brains.

"it is good."

In the sky, the commander of the guard army yelled loudly, his eyes flickering.

Among the thousands of enemies, a flash of thunder blooms, and the leader of the enemy is alone. If this person breaks through the Grand Master, he will definitely be able to sit on one side.

The most important thing is that this person is Xia Guonan's son.

Murderous aura gushed out from Meng Qi's body, turning into overwhelming black smoke, filling the center of the battlefield.

Without words, the commander was killed, and the eight-armed army had no intention of resisting, and everyone started to run away.

Before the guards from the rear arrived, 1,200 mercenaries, in cooperation with the guards in front, killed the eight-armed tribe in pieces. Only a few hundred eight-armed tribesmen managed to escape.

All the rest are destroyed.

And because Meng Qi beheaded the enemy general in the middle of the enemy general, it greatly damaged the morale of the eight-armed tribe, which greatly reduced the casualties on the tribe's side.

"Brother, you made the first contribution in this battle."

The big man congratulated.

As long as the eyes are not blind, they can see that the one who contributed the most in this battle must be Meng Qi.

Even Ito, who commanded the guards to wipe out the eight-armed clan, had to step back for a while.

The mercenaries from other countries thanked Meng Qi. If it wasn't for Meng Qi, they might have been killed by the eight-armed army in the chaos.

Ito's eyes were cold. Originally, after this battle, his contribution was enough to be promoted to the chief of the city and transferred away, but after Meng Qi's disturbance, more than half of his contribution would be given up.

"Everyone is there, go back to the city."

...

At the same time, the City Lord's Mansion of Steel City.

"What? You said Xia Dingwen was coming, are you sure?"

Ye Feiyang, the lord of Steel City, looked at the person in front of him and asked.

"It's confirmed, news came from our people that Xia Dingwen has set off and is coming to our side."

The man replied respectfully.

Ye Feiyang stood up from his seat and paced back and forth.

"Xia Dingwen, isn't he about to be transferred? Come to our Iron City at this time, does it mean that he intends to recommend me to be the next chief city lord?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. Ye Feiyang's eyes glowed with joy. Although he was part of the Ye family, he was only a collateral line. If he could become the main city lord, it would be very beneficial to his future development.

"Pass down the order to let everyone stop what they are doing and welcome City Lord Xia."