The chief of the Wildhorse tribe was different from Constantine.
Therefore, his daughter was different from Constantine's daughter.
Although Ninian's martial arts were not bad, her main task was to attract the adoration of countless young heroes with her beauty and reputation.
As for the daughter of the Wildhorse tribe's chief, her main task was to practice martial arts, the stronger the better.
Therefore, her martial arts were very strong, at least much stronger than the current Lan Ling.
Originally, as the chief's daughter, especially as a woman, she should not have directly rushed to the front. But now, she had no other choice.
Berserkers were incomparably precious in the Wildhorse tribe. They were the absolute trump card. Each Berserker could fight one against ten, one against dozens, and they were almost invincible existences.
But now, this most elite and precious force was being crazily slaughtered by Lan Ling.
Every time a Berserker died, the daughter of the Wildhorse tribe's chief felt her heart bleed.
She was wearing snakeskin armor and a helmet. Like a black female leopard, she madly rushed over, as fast as lightning.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..." Lan Ling's arrows shot out like a torrential rain.
But...
Without exception, she blocked all of them and even pushed them to the side by the aura on the surface of his body.
This was the helplessness of Lan Ling's archery. When faced with a true expert, the lethality of the bow and arrow would become very limited because it was unable to break through the opponent's defense.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Once again, Lan Ling shot towards her, but all of her attacks were blocked!
The chief's daughter stared at Lan Ling with bloodshot eyes. "I must kill you, you monster!"
The distance between the two was only about 100 meters. For this woman, this distance was covered in an instant.
Suo Mo was entangled by the Wildhorse tribe's chief and three generals and could not escape.
Du Yan was entangled by the Wildhorse tribe's chief's son and could not escape. Of course, he could not wait for Lan Ling to die. It was impossible for him to come and save him.
Suo Mo, who was burning with anxiety, suddenly roared. He must save Lan Ling no matter what price he had to pay.
Then, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, and dense scales quickly grew out of his body.
He couldn't tell what kind of scales they were. They looked like marble stripes, but they also looked like the veins of an unknown magical beast.
Not only that, but his body suddenly expanded and became more than two meters tall.
Moreover, two sharp horns suddenly grew out from the top of his head.
Suo Mo's entire person had completely transformed into an enormous and terrifying fiend!
Constantine looked at this scene in astonishment and sighed. "How many years has it been? How many years has it been since Soran demonified? Now, in order to save his nephew, he has finally demonized once again. "
After devilization, Suo Mo was incomparably terrifying!
He completely gave up on defense and unleashed the power of his bloodline to attack in a frenzy.
He allowed the blades of his four opponents to slash at his body.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The four experts of the Wild Horse Tribe crazily chopped at the demon.
However, no matter which inch of his body the giant saber slashed at, it was as if it was slashing at a solid rock. Sparks burst forth, but Thor was still unscathed.
This looked somewhat similar to a Berserker, but after demonization, the hardness of Suo Mo's skin far exceeded that of a Berserker.
The strength of the four experts of the Wild Horse Tribe was astonishing. If it were a Berserker, they would have been chopped into two long ago. However, when they slashed at Suo Mo's body, they only left a faint mark.
"Bang …"
Suddenly, a Wild Horse Tribe general's saber slashed at Suo Mo's back and directly shattered.
"Aooo …" Suo Mo roared and slashed out with the greatsword in his hand like lightning.
The Wild Horse Tribe general quickly dodged, but he was swept into the air by a powerful force. Then, he was pressed to the ground and completely unable to move.
Then …
Suo Mo's greatsword easily chopped him into two halves. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
After demonization, Suo Mo's strength, speed, and defense had all increased dramatically.
He was truly like a war god from hell.
The four experts of the Wild Horse Tribe besieged him. They were originally evenly matched, but now they immediately fell into a disadvantageous position. Furthermore, he had killed one of them.
"Kill …"
With a loud roar, Suo Mo's fist smashed toward his second opponent like lightning.
Suddenly, another Wild Horse Tribe general felt a sharp pain in front of his eyes. He was oppressed by Suo Mo's fist to the point that he couldn't breathe. His face was almost deformed.
Then, he raised his scimitar with both hands and slashed at Suo Mo's fist. He used the scimitar to block Suo Mo's fist.
"Bang …" Sparks flew everywhere. The Wild Horse Tribe general's scimitar directly shattered.
A huge force passed through the scimitar and swept through his arm.
"Bang …" His arm couldn't withstand the impact of such a huge force. It directly burst open and exploded, blood splattering everywhere.
"Bang!" Next, Suo Mo's fist hit his head like lightning.
The Wild Horse Tribe general's helmeted head directly exploded like a watermelon. He died a violent death.
It wasn't just the Wild Horse Tribe chief. Everyone in the surroundings was scared out of their wits.
Was … Was he still human? He was completely an existence like a demon god.
The chief's entire body broke out in cold sweat. He was very brave and fearless. He dared to rush up against any opponent.
But now, facing Suo Mo, he was really a little timid.
This was simply an invincible god of death. This was simply a demon god from hell.
"Chief, hurry up and leave …" The remaining expert shouted loudly. Then, he grabbed the Wild Horse Tribe's chief's arm and frantically ran away.
"You want to leave? It won't be that easy." Suo Mo coldly shouted as he fiercely slashed out with the greatsword in his hand.
An astonishing blast of Stellar Energy slammed into the general's back.
"Pfft …"
The Wild Horse Tribe's general's body flew out like straw, blood spurting out wildly.
Suo Mo, who was two to three meters tall, approached the Wild Horse Tribe chief.
His goal was very simple. He wanted to capture the Wild Horse Tribe chief and save Lan Ling's life.
This was because after the Wild Horse Tribe chief's daughter saw that her father's life was in Suo Mo's hands, she definitely wouldn't dare to kill Lan Ling.
… …
However …
The chief's daughter's speed was too fast. She was too focused!
A distance of a hundred meters was covered in an instant!
Moreover, she was so focused on killing Lan Ling that she didn't pay attention to her surroundings at all. Therefore, she didn't know that her father was in danger.
"Whoosh …" She was really like a black bolt of lightning as she instantly rushed in front of Lan Ling. The scimitar in her hand was like a bloody crescent moon as it slashed toward Lan Ling's neck at an astonishing speed.
At this time, perhaps only one person could save Lan Ling, and that was Constantine.
Moreover, he didn't have time to hesitate or think because time was too short. He could only rely on his instincts.
Therefore … he didn't make a move. He hated Lan Ling!
Why did he hate him?
Perhaps it was because of the energy aura on his body, or because he was too handsome, or because he was too outstanding.
According to his instincts, Constantine didn't want to save Lan Ling. Even though he had made a great contribution, he was still willing to see Lan Ling die.
Therefore, no one could save Lan Ling now.
And the martial arts of the Wild Horse Tribe chief's daughter was countless times better than Lan Ling's.
"Whoosh …"
Her scimitar was really like a bloody bolt of lightning as it swept toward his neck at an extremely fast speed.
Lan Ling gathered all of his mental energy and slowed down in his perception. Even if time was slowed down by ten or twenty times, this scimitar was still very fast.
However, this saber was still very fast. The strong wind it brought with it made Lan Ling unable to open her eyes.
Lan Ling completely ignored the scimitar that could take his life at any time. He stared intently at his opponent's eyes.
The eyes of the chief's daughter were blood-red at this time. Her pupils were still a large proportion of her eyes. Her pupils seemed to be bottomless and filled with endless murderous intent.
Lan Ling gathered all of his mental energy and stabbed it into her eyes like a needle.
"Pow!"
A critical hit of mental energy!
Through her eyes, this powerful psychic power suddenly burrowed into her brain and exploded.
"Ah …"
The daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief screamed.
She only felt a golden light flash before her eyes and a sharp pain in her brain. Her mind went blank.
In a moment, her brain completely lost control of her body.
Lan Ling's mental energy critical hit was effective.
Then, he discovered the tyrannical strength of the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief, or rather, the heaven-defying strength of the high-level demons.
Her mind was temporarily blank, and she had completely lost control of her body. If it were a human, they would have been completely paralyzed and fallen to the ground.
However, the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief in front of him, her body actually relied on muscle memory and combat instinct to continue to attack.
However, whether it was speed or accuracy, it was much worse.
Lan Ling used all his strength and quickly retreated.
However, his speed was still too slow.
The scimitar of the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief easily cut his throat, cut his aorta, and almost cut off half of Lan Ling's neck.
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Ling …" When Suo Mo, who was in the distance, saw this scene, blood immediately filled his eyes. He let out a fierce roar and punched the expert beside the chief of the Wildhorse Tribe, as well as the three berserkers, into minced meat. Their bodies were smashed into smithereens.
Then, he suddenly grabbed the Wild Horse Tribe chief and was about to tear him apart alive.
However … Lan Ling did not die.
Blood only spurted out for less than a second.
Then, the cut on his neck quickly healed. In just two seconds, it was completely restored to its original state.
If he hadn't used his mental energy critical hit, then his entire head would have been cut off. Then, he would really never be able to recover and would have died directly!
After all, the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief's brain was blank and she lost control of her body. Although her aura was still astonishing, the threat to Lan Ling was much smaller.
Lan Ling quickly retreated.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …" Then, he shot arrows at her crazily.
However … it was still useless.
This woman relied on her battle instincts and muscle memory to block every single one of Lan Ling's arrows.
The high-level demons were really heaven-defying!
…
A few seconds later!
The daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief woke up. She felt a splitting headache.
Then, she looked at Lan Ling and found that he was still safe and sound.
She actually couldn't kill this monster!
This devil was actually using his eyes to attack him, and it was attacking his brain region.
This was a monster!
Then, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her brain. She was about to rush up and kill Lan Ling again.
However, she quickly discovered that her father was caught in the hands of a demon god and was on the verge of death.
"Father …" She immediately gave up on killing Lan Ling and rushed toward Suo Mo.
"Ning 'er, don't come over, don't come over …" When the Wild Horse Tribe chief saw his daughter rushing toward Suo Mo and actually trying to save him, he couldn't help but yell with all his might.
Then, he begged, "Suo Mo, just kill me. But please let my daughter go, I beg you! "
The daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief quickly rushed in front of Suo Mo. The scimitar in her hand wildly slashed at his body. She desperately rushed up to save her father.
Suo Mo allowed her to slash at him, but he was unharmed.
Look at the current battlefield!
The Wild Horse Tribe had suffered countless casualties. Coupled with the capture of the chief and the death of several generals, their morale was extremely low. Their defeat was already certain.
Constantine shouted, "Suo Mo, kill him and present his head!"
Why didn't he personally cut off the head of the Wild Horse Tribe chief? It was because he thought highly of himself and felt that he would be the master of this land in the future. Therefore, the other chiefs would be a level lower than him. Letting his subordinates chop off the enemy's chief's head and present it to him would serve as a foil to his supreme status.
Suo Mo didn't make a sound.
At this time, the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe chief also calmed down. She knew that she couldn't hurt Suo Mo or save her father.
Immediately, she threw down her scimitar, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Lord Suo Mo, it was I who injured your nephew. I'm willing to die to pay for it. Please let my father go."
Then, she picked up the scimitar and slashed at her own neck.
She wanted to cut off her own head in exchange for her father's life.
"No …" The Wild Horse Tribe chief's eyes were about to split open as he let out a bloodcurdling roar.
Clang! The Wild Horse Tribe chief's daughter's scimitar didn't cut off her own neck. Instead, it slashed at Suo Mo's arm. It was as if she had slashed at an incomparably sturdy boulder.
Suo Mo had saved the girl's life. He looked at the Wild Horse Tribe chief and then at his daughter.
"Suo Mo, did you hear me? I order you to kill him," Constantine said angrily.
"Sigh …" Suo Mo sighed and said, "Go."
Then, he let go of his hand.
The Wild Horse Tribe chief fell to the ground.
Constantine said angrily, "Suo Mo, you dare to disobey orders?"
Suo Mo said, "Chief, this is a battle of contention, not a battle of conquest. I don't think you should kill a chief like this."
The Wild Horse Tribe chief looked at the battlefield that was covered in ruins and the countless tribal warriors who had died. He immediately burst into tears.
He stood up and bowed to Suo Mo. Then, he helped his daughter up and loudly ordered, "Retreat!"
Immediately, the surviving warriors of the Wild Horse Tribe quickly rushed forward and protected the chief and his daughter in the middle. Then, they quickly retreated.
At this moment, the son of the Wild Horse Tribe chief, who had already fought with Du Yan for 300 rounds, gritted his teeth and roared in pain.
He was unwilling to retreat in defeat like this, but he had to retreat.
Thus, he put away his scimitar and said coldly to Du Yan, "One day, I will personally cut off your head."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to move closer to his father.
At this moment …
Whoosh … Du Yan's sharp sword was as fast as lightning.
The power of the bloodline critical strike!
After fighting for 300 rounds, Du Yan didn't use the power of the bloodline critical strike. At this moment, when the opponent turned around and retreated, he actually used the power of the bloodline critical strike. The power was incomparably astonishing.
The young chief of the Wild Horse Tribe used all his strength to block.
"Ding …" His saber broke.
"Swish …" Du Yan's sword easily cut off his head.
Blood soared into the sky. The head of the Wild Horse Tribe's young chief flew into the air.
"You're despicable …" Before he died, he said these three words.
"No …" Seeing his beloved son die tragically, the Wild Horse Tribe chief let out a miserable howl. He spat out blood from his mouth and completely fainted to the ground!
Ninian looked at this scene with a fiery gaze and said, "Father, should we chase after them and exterminate the Wild Horse Tribe?"
Constantine calmed down at this moment and shook his head. "No, that will only benefit the Akara tribe. Let them fight to the death."
…
The battle ended in less than half a day.
Constantine's Chimera Tribe had won a complete victory!
The Wild Horse Tribe's army of 10,000 was reduced to less than 4,000 people. They covered the chief's retreat and fled in panic.
The entire battlefield began to be cleared!
Then, Constantine sent out a team of deaf and mute people to the battlefield to count the number of people killed.
The main thing was to count the enemies killed by bows and arrows. As for those killed by swords and sabers, those people would cut off the target's right ear.
When the tribe started fighting, everyone's bow and arrow had a special mark. As long as they turned over the corpse, it was obvious who killed them.
After a full eight hours.
The battlefield count was completed!
Constantine had been waiting for this result because he had promised to marry his daughter Ninian to the person who killed the most.
Of course, this was impossible. Whether it was Du Yan, Qiu Ju, or Yang Gu, two of them would definitely have the same number of battle achievements.
Now, he was curious about another number. That was Lan Ling's battle achievements.
When the Wild Horse Tribe rushed up the wall, he clearly saw that Lan Ling had carried out a massacre. He had shot at least a hundred people.
However, his final number of kills should still be lower than Du Yan's. This was because he was entangled by the daughter of the Wild Horse Tribe's chief not long after he started killing.
Of course, Du Yan was also entangled by the young chief of the Wild Horse Tribe. However, the number of people he had killed before, be it by shooting or using his sword, was very high.
Therefore, it should not be a problem for Du Yan to surpass Lan Ling's battle achievements.
After all, Lan Ling had shot into the sky at the beginning. His accuracy was very low and he could not kill many people.
Therefore, Constantine's problem now was to work hard to increase the number of battle achievements for Qiu Ju so that he would be the same as Du Yan.
That way, his daughter would not have to get married.
Finally, when the results of the battle achievements were sent to Constantine, he was stunned!
His entire body was trembling, and his hands were shaking while holding the animal hide scroll.
He stared at the battle achievement figures on Lan Ling's battle achievements. His eyes were wide open and he could barely breathe.
No words could describe the shock he felt!
How, how was this possible?
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