Chapter 411: If you resist, you will be killed.

The general who had returned to the rear also noticed something was wrong with his subordinate. Just as he was about to stop him, he heard his subordinate’s farewell words.

“General Li, I hope I can still be your subordinate in the future.”

After saying this, the副将 ran out of strength and died, collapsing onto the ground.

This left Liang Yu stunned.

The other few couldn’t hold back either and picked up their weapons, launching a siege against Liang Yu.

Even the ordinary soldiers nearby seemed to be infected, fearlessly attacking Liang Yu.

General Li’s face was full of grief and indignation. Looking at Liang Yu, who was being besieged, she swore to the heavens, saying,

“Villain, if I don’t kill you today, I, Li Hua, swear I am not human.”

At this moment, Liang Yu’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the generals and soldiers besieging him. He had originally intended to kill only one, so he hadn’t yet struck with lethal force.

After all, in his opinion, these were all his soldiers, and it was understandable to go easy on them.

Only now did he realize he was incredibly wrong.

And he no longer held back. Since the other party wanted to die, then he would fulfill their wish. As for soldiers, was he afraid of not being able to recruit more?

Liang Yu took a step forward with his left foot, and a powerful Emperor Magnetic Field spread out with Liang Yu as its center.

All the generals and soldiers, once covered by the Emperor Magnetic Field, felt their bodies suppressed and their strength weakened.

After activating the Emperor Magnetic Field, Liang Yu threw a punch forward, and as his fist swung, a giant fist-shadow appeared before him.

The giant fist-shadow, carrying the might to destroy the world, rushed towards the crowd.

General Li shouted loudly upon seeing this, unleashing all her strength to try and resist, but under the suppression of the Emperor Magnetic Field, her resistance appeared pale and weak.

The fist-shadow instantly broke through the crowd’s defense. Many soldiers who directly faced the fist-shadow instantly turned into blood mist, while soldiers who were further away were blown flying, their fates unknown.

Liang Yu walked forward expressionlessly. Any enemy who appeared before him, Liang Yu sent them a Finger Beam.

General Li, who had miraculously survived, struggled to get up and rushed at Liang Yu again, only to be easily dodged by Liang Yu and kicked to the ground.

Just as Liang Yu raised his hand, preparing to use Finger Beam to kill the opponent, he felt a surge of energy rapidly rising beneath his feet, so he immediately stopped his attack and flashed ten meters away.

Just now, Liang Yu saw Li Hua finish eating, although he didn’t know what medicine she had eaten, but it now seemed to be the same as what the previous副将 had consumed.

Li Hua’s body glowed intensely, her muscles bulged, and her eyes were bloodshot.

“Villain! Today, even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me!”

She roared and pounced at Liang Yu.

However, this time, a mysterious smile appeared on Liang Yu’s lips. Although it was covered by the armor on his body, this did not hinder his tricky behavior.

This person was clearly buffed by drugs. Although she posed no threat to him, Liang Yu wasn’t foolish; why should he fight to the death with her? He turned and set his sights on the other generals.

Liang Yu moved like a ghost through the crowd, the sharp blade he picked up from the ground glinting with cold light. Every swing brought forth a splash of blood.

As he acted, the soldiers on the scene fell one after another, screams echoing continuously.

Li Hua followed not far behind, her eyes wide, watching helplessly as her soldiers continuously fell at Liang Yu’s hands, her heart burning with anxiety yet powerless.

She clenched her fists, her knuckles white from the effort, her face filled with anger and unwillingness.

Her time was running out, and Liang Yu kept avoiding direct confrontation with her. This was clearly his plan to wear her down.

At this moment, she took out another pill and swallowed it in one gulp. The personal guards beside Li Hua understood what was happening when they saw this. They had no retreat.

The remaining twenty-odd people all rushed forward in a frenzy, wanting to use the most primitive method to delay Liang Yu’s actions and buy an opportunity for their active general.

At this moment, Liang Yu’s posture was agile, and his attacks were fierce, simply unstoppable.

Blood splattered onto the surviving soldiers around him, but not a single drop stained Liang Yu’s Emperor Armor; he merely continued his frenzied slaughter. The ground was already littered with corpses, and blood pooled into small streams, winding and flowing.

Li Hua’s personal guards were quickly slaughtered, but they also bought Li Hua one chance to strike Liang Yu.

Li Hua’s gaze was locked on Liang Yu, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

She knew that this fleeting opportunity was perhaps her only hope of turning the tide, and after this strike, her body would completely reach its limit.

The surrounding air seemed to solidify; it was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Li Hua took a deep breath, marshaling all her remaining strength, and stomped her feet, rushing towards Liang Yu like a black lightning bolt.

The wind whistled past her ears, her gaze remained firm, fixed on Liang Yu’s vital points.

Liang Yu noticed Li Hua’s attack, and his eyes flashed with disdain; he didn’t think much of the opponent at all and casually met this fierce strike.

Li Hua rushed closer and closer. The moment she approached Liang Yu, she condensed all her strength into the tip of the long spear in her hand and stabbed fiercely at Liang Yu with an unstoppable momentum.

This spear contained all of Li Hua’s hope and desperate courage; a dull roar echoed in the air.

Liang Yu watched the long spear attacking him and did not dodge at all, extending his left hand to catch the spear.

Her opponent was like a playful child facing an adult; such an attack seemed pale and powerless.

Li Hua had used all her strength in this strike. Her body instantly went limp, and she knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

She knew that her body had reached its limit. Regardless of whether the other party killed her or not, she herself had no chance of survival.

With the last bit of remaining strength, she told the still resisting soldiers to give up their resistance, then looked at Liang Yu.

“Are you the mastermind behind Moyuan, or just his lackey?”

However, she didn’t wait for Liang Yu’s answer before her life force vanished. Liang Yu wasn’t some great benevolent person; he raised his hand and turned the opponent’s corpse into a blood mist.

As for the aftermath, he left it for Moyuan to handle himself, and this time he brought out six Marios, sending them to the City Lord’s Mansion to assist Moyuan in dealing with matters.

After leaving the military camp, Liang Yu first came to a desolate mountain to test the armor on his body.

From how it felt to him currently, he now had the strength to contend with Zen Master Qizhen.

Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in Liang Yu’s mind.

He glanced at the time. It should be when Zen Master Qizhen was doing his morning prayers at the Zen Temple. How to lure him over was a question Liang Yu pondered in his mind.

It only took a moment for him to come up with an idea.