Zhang Chu jumped out of the wall and fell rapidly.

He glanced down and spotted the white wolf northern barbarian at a glance...

The man was currently hanging on the waist of the city wall by the iron rope, and was still vomiting blood.

"Bang."

He immediately punched the city wall with his fist, which shattered the bricks and embedded them in the city wall.

He grabbed hold of the hole created by the blast, stopped his fall, then jumped forward and rushed towards the White Wolf Northern Barbarian.

"Ugh...please Sal Urs!"

When the White Wolf Northern Barbarian saw Zhang Chu rushing toward him with a knife, he vomited a large mouthful of blood and roared angrily.

It means... crazy!

No matter what hatred or grudges you have, you will chase me and chop me down if you jump off the building!

Zhang Chu couldn't understand his bird language.

I don’t want to understand either!

As soon as he got close, he mobilized all the blood energy in his body and used the secret method of iron bone strength and two stacks of strength to strike out with a sword: "Behead the horse!"

The fiery red axe-shaped energy surged out and struck the White Wolf Northern Barbarian head-on with the help of its falling momentum.

If it were in its prime, the White Wolf Northern Barbarians would naturally not take this sword seriously!

He could easily break through this fiery energy with a backhand knife and chop Zhang Chu to death!

But after forcibly receiving three eight-oxen crossbows and three-edged iron spears, the White Wolf Northern Barbarian had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries. At this moment, as long as he circulated his true energy for a moment, the meridians in his body were like knife cuts. How could he despise Zhang Chu's knife?

confidence?

However, seeing the fiery red energy approaching, he had no choice but to forcefully activate his true energy to strike with a knife.

The golden scimitar drew a semicircle, and a line of light silver sword energy met the red energy.

The two energies collided fiercely.

"Boom".

The energy surged and blasted out a large number of dense potholes on the city wall.

Moreover, at the bottom of the pit, there are traces of smoke and fire, but also a faint cold air lingers.

…

"puff……"

Zhang Chu only felt a tightness in his chest. He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His body was swept up by the force of the shock and bounced upwards more than ten feet.

He felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a wild horse, and his whole frame seemed to be shaken apart.

And there was a chill in his chest, as if someone had cut open his belly and stuffed a bunch of ice cubes in.

"Crash."

He grabbed the iron rope to stabilize his body, and thought to himself that the Qihai Dahao was indeed a Qihai Dahao. Even if he was seriously injured, a casual knife could still have such terrifying power!

He doesn't quite understand Qi yet.

The true energy cultivated by middle-level and third-level warriors is a high-level energy that is more concentrated and powerful than the blood energy of lower-level third-level warriors.

Generally speaking, even the most complex Zhen Qi is several times more powerful than the same amount of blood Qi.

And the power of special Qi that is integrated with certain characteristics can reach more than ten times, or even dozens of times, of the same amount of blood Qi!

The silver zhenqi of the White Wolf Northern Barbarians obviously possesses certain qualities.

Under normal circumstances, even if he only has half of his true energy left in his body, he doesn't need a second sword to kill a seventh-grade person.

It's a pity that the blood in Zhang Chu's body is not ordinary blood...

At least, no matter how much energy he squeezed out like toothpaste, he couldn't kill Zhang Chu!

…

Zhang Chu tried his best to mobilize the little blood left in his body and suppress the chill in his chest.

"call……"

After five or six snaps of his fingers, he opened his mouth and spit out a line of cold mist that was more than a foot long.

When he lowered his head again, he saw that the white wolf northern barbarian below had slid down another two or three feet. Now he was holding on to the iron rope, spitting blood as if he wanted no money, and his face was black and blue.

, looks like a beggar sitting on the street begging in tattered single clothes on a snowy day.

Zhang Chu did not hesitate, he grabbed the iron rope and kicked his legs on the city wall for a few steps, from head to foot to head to foot.

He grabbed the iron rope with his right leg, let go of his hand, and slid down quickly along the iron rope.

Before he even got close to the White Wolf Northern Barbarian, he mobilized all the blood energy in his body at once, and used the secret method of iron bone strength and double strength to swing out again.

The white wolf northern barbarian who was still vomiting blood saw the red zhenqi falling on his head. Even if the zhenqi in his body was about to explode, he could only grit his teeth and swing his knife to catch it.

"boom."

The red energy exploded with a bang, and the scattered energy blasted a hole as big as a tabletop on the city wall.

Stone chips and dust flew up, engulfing the figure of the White Wolf Northern Barbarian.

Zhang Chu fell into the dust.

…

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, Zhang Chu pressed the white wolf northern barbarian and fell out of the smoke.

The two of them were fighting with each other while swinging their swords quickly, while falling rapidly downwards.

Zhang Chu could feel that the force on the golden scimitar was getting weaker and weaker.

Moreover, the face that was so close has also changed from dark blue to deep purple.

It looks like a large eggplant.

"Bang."

The White Wolf Northern Barbarians fell into a pile of corpses under the city.

He held the golden scimitar in both hands, holding Jingyun tightly, raising his head and looking directly into Zhang Chu's eyes, burning with raging anger and hysterical resentment.

Under the city wall is his territory!

He was already planning in his mind to slowly use those tortures to torture Zhang Chu!

He is the White Wolf Lord of the Korhan tribe.

The most powerful and noble of the Korhan tribe is the powerful White Wolf Lord!

He wants to torture this Dali man with the most cruel death method and wash away his shame!

Zhang Chu looked directly into his resentful eyes and sneered "haha".

The next second, he hit the white wolf northern barbarian with a headbutt at the base of his nose, smashing his tall nose and two eyeballs on the spot!

"Ouch..."

The white wolf northern barbarian howled miserably on the spot and pulled away to retreat.

The surrounding Northern Barbarian soldiers had already surrounded him.

As long as he retreats into the northern barbarian army, he can survive.

This, he knows.

Zhang Chu also knows.

Seeing that the White Wolf Northern Barbarian wanted to escape, Zhang Chu untied the iron rope wrapped around his right leg and kicked his left leg violently on the city wall. A hungry tiger pounced on the retreating White Wolf Northern Barbarian and threw him into a pile of corpses.

The white wolf northern barbarian slashed his sword into his arms, trying to kill Zhang Chu who was jumping on him.

Zhang Chu quickly raised his alarm and blocked the golden scimitar.

The two knives were placed together again.

The white wolf northern barbarian grabbed the golden scimitar and pressed it hard into his arms.

Zhang Chu grabbed Jingyun and pushed him out desperately.

If this stalemate continues, Zhang Chu will certainly be able to kill this White Wolf Northern Barbarian.

Because the eyes of the White Wolf Northern Barbarians are already blind.

He can't see, how can we guard against him.

But seeing more and more Northern Barbarian soldiers surrounding him, Zhang Chu became anxious.

He didn't have extra time to think about countermeasures.

He simply gave up on Jingyun, held down the hand of the white wolf northern barbarian that was holding the golden scimitar, opened his mouth at the same time, and bit the white wolf northern barbarian's vital artery with a cruel bite.
To be continued...