Cheng Yaojin's martial arts were not weak, but he was clear that his own strength could not be compared to Mordor. In terms of the ability to kill enemies on the battlefield, Mordor was much stronger than him. If it was in the past, Cheng Yaojin would have chosen to retreat without even thinking. In the current battle, he could not retreat. Because once he retreated, the soldiers that were charging with him would also retreat. This would have a great impact on the morale of this part of the army.
Cheng Yaojin held the Xuan Hua axe, directly charging towards Mordor, shouting, "Kill!"
Meeting enemies on a narrow path, only kill.
Kill.
The Xuan Hua axe swept through the air, the axe blade breaking through the air, quickly chopping down.
"Insignificant skill!"
Mordor had now been by Du Qi's side for a long time, so his words were more authentic. If it were not for Mordor's dark skin, and his yellow skin, no one would know that he was a Kunlun slave.
Swinging the hammer, he met the Xuan Hua axe.
"Clang!!"
The two weapons clashed together.
A sharp ear-piercing sound rang out. That tyrannical power also exploded at this moment. Mordor himself was not affected in the least, but Cheng Yaojin's hand that was holding the Xuan Hua axe, in front of this rebounding power, felt a tearing pain coming from his palm, and his arms were faintly trembling. If he had not removed the power in time, just the blow just now was enough to seriously injure him.
Cheng Yaojin had just removed the power from the Xuan Hua axe, but Mordor was grinning.
"Again!"
The hammer in Mordor's right hand was already swinging down.
The hammer fell, like a huge rock falling down.
It contained a huge force of ten thousand pounds.
Cheng Yaojin had nowhere to dodge, nowhere to hide. He could only hold the Xuan Hua axe tightly with both hands to block.
As the weapons clashed, Cheng Yaojin groaned, retreating three steps before stabilizing his body. Cheng Yaojin had just stabilized himself, but Mordor had already closed in on him.
"Another hammer!"
Mordor's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
He rarely fought anymore.
The fighting on the battlefield was no longer like the fighting in the early days. In the early days, the number of soldiers was small, and Mordor was needed to lead the charge. And in the early days, there were no mortars, no weapons of mass destruction. Now that there were mortars, after a round of bombardment, they would directly attack. This was already a large-scale attack, and the role of the military was greatly weakened.
Moledo had been itching to fight for a long time. Now that he had met Cheng Yaojin, he could fight for a while. Hence, he was very excited.
The hammer swung in the air and smashed down.
Power like wind and thunder.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the hammer.
As before, Cheng Yaojin's, Cheng ''s's's body, Cheng's's's. , he's's's's's''s's, his's's's, he's's's's's's. However, his expression was bitter. That was because both of his hands that were holding the axe had been torn apart. Blood dyed his palms red. His''s's's's him's's's to '' ''s his to his's. The Qi and blood in his body were churning, and his internal organs were feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Too strong!
Mordor was too strong!
Cheng Yaojin was no match for his opponent. In fact, he might be killed in less than ten moves.
Cheng Yaojin wanted to lead the army to block Mordor's attack. He did not want to kill the enemy, but he wanted to at least delay Mordor. However, in the current situation, he was unable to stop them at all. Not to mention stalling, even staying alive was a problem.
Seeing that Mordor had already rushed over to kill, Cheng Yaojin had just stabilized his body, but he was unable to dodge.
"General Cheng, please retreat."
"I'll stop him!"
At this moment, a soldier charged out and slashed down with his saber, wanting to stop Mordor's attack.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Mordor swung the hammer in his hand, which collided with the soldier's saber. With a clang, the saber was knocked away, but the hammer continued forward and landed on the soldier's chest.
Bang!!
A muffled sound was heard.
The soldier's chest caved in.
His body flew out, and blood spurted out from his mouth. When the soldier fell to the ground, he was no longer breathing.
Mordor did not care at all. For him, killing a Tang soldier was like killing a chicken or a sheep. It did not affect him at all. Mordor continued to charge forward. When he got close to Cheng Yaojin, he swung the hammer again.
The hammer fell with irresistible force.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth in anger. Although he was no match for Mordor, he was still able to fight with his life. Especially when he saw that his soldiers were killed in order to delay Mordor, his anger rose. He raised his axe in the air and slashed at Mordor fiercely. Cheng Yaojin had used up all of his strength in this attack.
Moledo's smile was still the same, and his iron hammer struck back.
The two weapons collided. Cheng Yaojin grunted, gritted his teeth and raised his axe again. This time, he suppressed the pain in his body and endured the pain in his hands.
Mordor's hammer continued to smash. He did not have any extra moves, just hammer after hammer. However, Moledo's hammering technique looked light. It looked light, but it was actually a thunderous strike.
When Mordor's hammer was about to smash the axe, Cheng Yaojin dodged, and the axe was slightly deflected. He did not use the axe to block the hammer, and let the hammer hit his body, while the axe continued to slash at Mordor.
He was going to fight.
Even if he was injured, he must injure Mordor.
Cheng Yaojin's plan was not bad, but he had underestimated Moledo. The iron hammer that was about to collide with the Xuan Hua Axe in the air suddenly sped up because it missed the Xuan Hua Axe.
This acceleration was as fast as lightning.
Cheng Yaojin's axe was still moving forward, but the hammer had already smashed into Cheng Yaojin's shoulder.
Bang!
The hammer hit his shoulder.
His bones were broken, and Cheng Yaojin's tall and sturdy body fell back. Even after the hammer hit, his body could no longer suppress the surging qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
With one hammer, Cheng Yaojin was defeated.
Mordor carried the hammer to Cheng Yaojin's position, but he was blocked by the Tang soldiers. The hammer in his hand was constantly swung down, and the Tang soldiers were sent flying.
It was like swatting flies.
Easy and comfortable.
There was no difficulty at all.
Cheng Yaojin was lying on the ground, and for a moment, he was unable to stand up. He gritted his teeth and stood up after a long time. His only remaining hand was still holding the axe. At this moment, Mordor had already arrived in front of him. Cheng Yaojin could not escape, nor did he want to escape. He once again raised the axe and waved it.
Even if he died, he would fight to the end.
"Kill!"
Cheng Yaojin shouted.
His shout resounded through the battlefield.
In the next moment, the iron hammer and the Xuan Hua Axe collided, and the Xuan Hua Axe was sent flying with a clang. The hammer continued to move forward, and with a bang, it fell on Cheng Yaojin's chest.
Cheng Yaojin groaned, and his body fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth. Even after the hammer hit him, his eyeballs had already protruded, and his face looked ferocious and terrifying.
Cheng Yaojin was still breathing.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his bloody hands, and seemed to want to stand up. But the next moment, his neck tilted, and his body fell down. But the dead Cheng Yaojin's eyes were wide open, and there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Until death, unyielding!
Mordor glanced at the dead Cheng Yaojin on the ground, but did not care. He glanced around, and there were countless Tang soldiers still charging. Mordor picked up the hammer and rushed into the crowd, waving the hammer in his hand constantly.
Wherever Mordor passed, the Tang soldiers were sent flying. Gradually, more and more soldiers gathered around Mordor, and formed a storm, sweeping the battlefield, constantly rushing back and forth.
His offensive was invincible.
His momentum was invincible.
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