Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 94: Hao Meng of the Eight Brave Generals
"Blind fools! Haven’t you seen who I am? Hurry up and open the city gate for me!"
"Lord Imperial Attendant. What is this?"
The South Gate Guardian General was a man of eight feet tall, with a commanding appearance.
In terms of looks, quite impressive.
But at this moment, faced with Dong Huang’s reprimand, he instantly seemed dwarfed.
He timidly replied:
"I am stationed here by order of Marquis Wenn, without his command, I cannot open the gate."
"How dare you!"
Dong Huang was furious:
"I am the commander of the Imperial Guard, the nephew of Prime Minister Dong! Who does Lü Fengxian think he is? A sycophant and flatterer! My uncle adopted him as a godson, it is a courtesy view of him! It doesn’t mean his status is higher than my biological nephew’s!
You now dare to refuse my order. Do you believe I won’t have someone chop off your head right now to play ball?"
Dong Huang was always tyrannical!
He was aggressive even without reason, and with reason, even less likely to let it go!
He was already trembling and shivering with intimidation from Ding Ling.
Now provoked by the general’s words, rage surged from his heart, and malice grew with bravery. If his foot was not injured, and not without a weapon, he would definitely take action against the general now, to vent his inner frustration!
"I dare not."
The general still appeared subservient, but he stubbornly refused to open the gate.
Dong Huang was so angry he was beside himself with fury!
Ding Ling saw Dong Huang had tried his best, so he could only let him step aside.
He came rushing southward.
Galloping through countless long streets and paths.
The sound of war drums grew louder and more intense.
It’s evident.
The matter between him and Zhao Yun must have spread throughout all of Luoyang.
Now it’s causing entire forces to be deployed to encircle him.
If they don’t open the South Gate swiftly and decisively, once blocked here with an attack from front and back, even with extraordinary powers, he could only die here.
This was not what he wanted.
Dong Huang led the way all along, saving Ding Ling a lot of time.
Now he barely has some time to break through this South Gate.
Clippity-clop!
Ding Ling rode to a spot not far from the general and flicked the halberd in his hand, clearly saying:
"Are you opening the gate or not?"
"Who are you?"
The general, servile before Dong Huang, but seeing Ding Ling, a surge of heroic spirit broke forth, he looked at Ding Ling disdainfully, shook his long spear, and coldly said:
"With Hao Meng here, no one can pass. Unless there’s an order from Marquis Wenn or Prime Minister Dong."
Hao Meng, one of the Eight Brave Generals under Lü Bu.
Ding Ling raised an eyebrow, sighed:
"I’m warning you for the last time, you better listen to the Lord Imperial Attendant and open the gate, otherwise you’ll be responsible for the consequences."
"How?"
Hao Meng’s heart tightened, stepped back.
Swish, swish!
The soldiers around him immediately swarmed forward, holding long spears and confronting Ding Ling, shielding Hao Meng behind.
In such a situation, only then did Hao Meng seem to breathe a sigh of relief, loudly saying:
"I’ll say it one last time. Go back and get an order from Marquis Wenn or Prime Minister, then I’ll open the gate, otherwise, if you force your way through, don’t blame me, Hao Meng, for showing no mercy!"
"Alas."
Ding Ling sighed.
Gave Zhao Yun a look.
Zhao Yun understood, gripped his long spear, ready to respond at any time.
"Since it’s like this. Only the killer move remains."
Ding Ling’s halberd suddenly lifted, slashing and stabbing toward the soldiers in front.
A single halberd.
Forged with the essence of axe technique, staff technique, saber technique, spear technique, halberd technique, and many other weapons.
Once executed, it seemed as if Heaven and Earth reversed, the Illusion Realm descended upon the mortal world.
But amid the sky full of spear flowers flashing across the void, fierce and piercing clashing sounds cut through the air, and upon closer look, a dozen soldiers clutching their throats, looked at Ding Ling with a face of astonishment and horror, murmuring as if trying to say something, but what came out was all blood.
"What kind of spear technique is this?!"
Hao Meng, a master at the peak of second-class, although still quite a distance from first-class in terms of strength.
But in the use of long spear technique, he had reached a very profound level.
Thus, when Ding Ling wielded the halberd to execute the Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear to kill the enemy, he immediately saw that what was just exhibited was not halberd technique, but spear technique!
Clang! Clang, clang, clang!
Responding to him was even quicker, more numerous flowers of the spear.
Even occasionally various hooking, slashing, as if unparalleled axe technique were being summoned, drawn out by Ding Ling.
It was clearly a halberd.
At this moment, it exhibited the flavor of eighteen different weapons.
Slaughtering the soldiers was such that they were overwhelmed, unable to resist.
Many couldn’t withstand even a single round, genuinely upon just attacking past, were speared to death, slashed to death by the halberd!
Instantly killing over ten!
Ding Ling’s artistry in enemy slaying was increasingly exquisite, increasingly possessed a poignant beauty.
One hand Sword God Skill.
One hand alternating spear technique, axe technique, etc.
While occasionally swinging through the Setting Sun Diagram, Flowers in Full Bloom.
While occasionally passing through the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix pattern, Celestial Spirit Giant Axe picture!
Various patterns, impossible to distinguish or see with the naked eye.
Only faint phantoms were seen.
Yet often before clearly seeing, the next instant, soldiers lay in a pool of blood.
A single person, wielding a halberd, a sword, yet killing until the entrance of the South City Gate ran with rivers of blood.
No less than hundreds of people virtually slaughtered by him alone.
By the end.
Even Hao Meng couldn’t help but tremble with fear, wanting to flee.
He wanted to climb the city walls.
Seen by Ding Ling, with a twist of the halberd, a slash, killing the last obstructing soldier, he used his throwing skill, directly throwing the halberd towards Hao Meng’s position.
Hao Meng heard the sound of something piercing the air, instinctively dodged to the side!
Crack!
The halberd stuck straight into the city wall over three inches deep!
Hao Meng broke out in a cold sweat, kicked the ground, and like a swift bird, quickly climbed the steps to the city wall.
Seeing this, Ding Ling directly leaped up from the horseback, performed the Wall-Climbing Technique, kicked the horse’s back, soared through the void like a gust of wind over ten meters, landed on the steps, quickly climbed up to the city wall, charging towards Hao Meng.
Hao Meng fled in a mess, but his speed was not nearly as quick as Ding Ling.
Seeing close to being caught up, he immediately shouted:
"I can open the city gate for you."
"No need for you to open it."
Already offended to the core.
How could there be reason for forgiveness?
If the other side merely employs delaying tactics, lulling Ding Ling, wouldn’t that be even more troublesome?
Thinking upon this, Ding Ling swiftly caught up with Hao Meng, wielding the Shuoyue Sword towards Hao Meng.
Dawn Swordsmanship!
Thousands of sword flowers bloomed in mid-air, weaving into a picture of floral scenic beauty!
Descending upon Hao Meng’s head.
Hao Meng roared:
"Spear Skill!"
Boom!
Vigorous Qi exploded, a sharp and fierce force burst from his body, tightly gripping the long spear, he shook out a plethora of spear flowers, trying to leverage the spear’s advantage, to swiftly stab Ding Ling to death.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sword and spear clashed for merely a single round.
Thud!
A sword flower sliced past Hao Meng’s arm, thud!
A crisp sound.
Hao Meng’s hand gripping the spear was cut off.
