Outside Maple Leaf City, Fu Hongxue held the black knife in her hand with her slender fingers tightly, and looked at Meng Zhou indifferently.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

Meng Zhou looked at Fu Hongxue, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, and never took him to heart at all. He showed a cruel grin on his face, thinking about how to deal with Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue looked at Meng Zhou with an expressionless face. In his eyes, this man was already a dead person and had nothing to say about the dead person.

"Boy, are you mute? Since you don't say it, I will cut you into the food now. Look at your fine skin and tender meat, it must be very delicious."

A trace of heat flashed in Meng Zhou's blood-red eyes, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips, as if he regarded Fu Hongxue as a delicious food.

Fu Hongxue was very disgusted with Meng Zhou's invading gaze. He did not doubt the authenticity of Meng Zhou's words.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The barbarians behind them all held their weapons and shouted, as if they were looking forward to their leader smashing Fu Hongxue's head.

"Suffer to die."

Looking at the silent Fu Hongxue, Meng Zhou no longer had any patience. His true energy penetrated into the mace, swung it out, and greeted Fu Hongxue's head.

A roar came from the air, and the force of this rod was heavy, like a thousand-pound initiation. Once it was hit, the head would definitely be broken into pieces.

After all, Meng Zhou is a barbarian who is known for his strength.

"Clam!"

The sound of breaking the wind came, and just as Meng Zhou's mace was about to hit Fu Hongxue's head, Fu Hongxue finally took the knife.

Everyone felt a bright silver light flashing in front of their eyes, and then looked at Fu Hongxue and Meng Zhou.

Fu Hongxue's hand was still holding the black knife in her hand, motionless, and the black knife was never unsheathed repeatedly.

On the other hand, Meng Zhou's grin on his face froze. He held the mace in his hands and stood above Fu Hongxue's head, but he couldn't fall down.

At this moment, a blood mark appeared on Meng Zhou's neck, and blood slowly oozed out.

Bang!

The mace in Meng Zhou's hand finally fell to the ground, and the clamoring barbarians finally stopped their voices. They were not sure what had happened just now, and why their leader died like this?

Fu Hongxue didn't even look at these barbarians, and turned around and wanted to return to the city wall.

"Stop, the little thief actually killed my barbarian master. I will not leave my life today, so I will not want to leave."

At this moment, an old man in a haggard shape walked out of the crowd with a copper gun, his face cold and his murderous intent was unconcealed.

This man is a barbarian master at the second level of the Yijing Realm.

"It's Elder Brute Power!"

"Elder Brute Power, kill him and avenge the leader of Mengzhou."

"Kill him...kill him..."

When the barbarians saw this old ghost called brute force, their morale was shocked and they started to clamor again.

"Elder Brutal Power, please kill this person to shock the morale of my barbarians."

Mengza, the leader of the Blood Bone Tribe, gave a big gift to Brutal Li respectfully, and then asked to kill Fu Hongxue.

"Oh no, why is this brute force here? It's over, Maple Leaf City can't be saved..."

On the city wall, when Huang Ren saw the old barbarian ghost, his face changed drastically.

"General Huang, be a little shocked. What is the origin of this brute force?"

Looking at Huang Ren who was invincible, Chu Mo stopped shouting.

"Zheng Master Chu, please let Brother Fu come back quickly. This brute force is the elder of the outer hall of the Barbarian Temple and the master of the Yijing Realm..."

Huang Ren calmed down a little, pointed at the old ghost, and urged Chu Mo to call Fu Hongxue back.

"General Huang, it's okay, this old ghost is not Hongxue's opponent."

Chu Mo waved his hand. With the strength of Fu Hongxue's seventh level of Yijing, even the ninth level of heaven can kill, let alone a small brute force?

To kill a small amount of brute force, it is just as simple as cutting vegetables and melons, slaughtering cattle and pigs.

"Ah, Master Chu, is Brother Fu..."

Huang Ren was stunned now. Of course he was not a fool. He could hear Fu Hongxue's background from Chu Mo's words.

"General Huang, let's wait and see."

Chu Mo chuckled and looked out of the city.

"Little thief, you have good strength, but unfortunately you killed my barbarian master. Otherwise, I might be able to spare your life and make you a lackey of my barbarians. As for now..."

Brute force stood in front of Fu Hongxue with a bronze gun, looking bad, and seemed to have to be satisfied with Fu Hongxue.

"If your gun is as sharp as your nonsense, then the dead ghost on the underworld will definitely not be lonely."

Fu Hongxue finally spoke, but her eyes were fixed on the black knife in her hand.

"Little thief, what did you say?"

The old man of Brutal Power was furious. How could he not hear what Fu Hongxue said?

This is clearly ridiculing him.

"Little thief, die."

A golden spear light surged out from the angry brute force bronze spear and pierced towards Fu Hongxue.

Clam!

Fu Hongxue did not use all her strength, but only used 50% of her strength to defend with a knife.

The brute force's bronze gun is extremely sharp. If you are a master of the blood-moving realm, you will never be able to catch a brute force shot.

With one shot, the soul will be cut off.

The gap between the Yijing Realm and the Blood Transmigration Realm is so big.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you are also a master of Yijing Realm. The hidden secrets are so deep that I even hid them."

After more than ten shots, Fu Hongxue seemed to be at a disadvantage, but she could cover her sharpness and hold back Brutal Power. No matter how stupid a brute power is, she knew that Fu Hongxue was clearly a master of the same level.

Fu Hongxue put his sword in his hand and stood opposite the brute force, neither evacuating nor attacking.

This is what Chu Mo means. First, Chu Mo plans to destroy the invading barbarians in one battle and slowly erode the barbarian forces, and second, it is to hone the disciples of Chiyang Sect.

Only by experiencing fighting can one grow up, otherwise it will be a paper tiger.

Only by fighting against the sky, fighting against the heroes of the world can one transform oneself.

Martial arts are achieved through fighting, not achieved by practicing hard behind closed doors.

At this moment, Brutal Power knew very well that although he was "a better" than Fu Hongxue, he would definitely have to decide the outcome after more than a hundred moves.

Now that the barbarians are in full spirit, it is a great time to attack the city.

"Monza, immediately take his tribe members to attack the city, and I will leave this little thief to deal with."

Mengza also saw Fu Hongxue's difficulty and knew the meaning of brute force. When he saw a cold look in his eyes, he led a group of barbarians to kill Maple Leaf City.

"My boys, follow me to attack the city. There are a lot of gold, silver and treasures, elixir secrets in the city. The first one to climb the city wall will reward yellow and hundred gold..."

"Aoah, kill..."

The barbarians were so angry that they rushed towards Maple Leaf City with their weapons and bone spears.

More than 70% of these Manchus have the strength to refine bones, and they are strong and look very ferocious.

Some people climbed up with ladders, and hundreds of acquired barbarians pushed the carts and rushed to the city gate.

"Shoot me an arrow!"

Huang Ren looked at the barbarians outside the city with murderous intent and shouted sternly.

Thousands of flying arrows rushed to the barbarians outside the city.

These barbarians all rushed towards the city wall with wooden shields in fearlessness.

Although the lethality of arrows on the city wall is amazing, the barbarians are not easy to use. In addition, they are powerful, so they are shooting at the outside of the city.

Looking at the combat effectiveness of these barbarians, Chu Mo knew that even if there was danger in the city, this battle would not be easy to fight unless Chu Mo, Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng took action.

Chu Mo even found countless tiny insects crawling towards the city walls, which must be the Gu insects of the Witch Temple.

"Leng Xie, you should immediately take people to guard the city gate and never let the barbarians rush into the city.

Chu Mo knew very well that the city gate could not be defended, so he quickly let Leng Xie, who was from the sixth level of Yijing, go to guard the city gate.
Chapter completed!