บท 339: 270: One Person Guards a City (Third update of the day with 10,000 words, please subscribe!)

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At this moment, Gu Chen's golden hair was stained with blood. His left palm glowed, continuously absorbing the essence and spirit of Nataru, the martial arts master.

Very quickly, Nataru lost all signs of life, completely dead.

"Don't rush, you'll be next," Gu Chen spoke with an unfathomable depth in his golden eyes. His blood-streaked hair looked somewhat sinister as he gazed at the last barbarian leader in the distance.

Meanwhile, seeing their leader brutally slaughtered by Gu Chen, many barbarian soldiers felt a surge of fear. Even though their numbers were vast like a tide, they dared not advance but instead kept retreating.

"Kill, charge at him. Don't be afraid, he's just one man; he can't possibly defeat so many of us!"

The remaining barbarian martial arts master shouted, "Think of your wives and children. Do you want them to live in the endless darkness of the Great Wild Mountains forever?"

With these words, the intimidated barbarian soldiers' steps faltered.