Lin Jingyu, the commander of the three thousand cavalry sent by the Wei Dynasty, was a little drunk.

It seems that he is still recalling the Twenty Years of Green Bamboo Immortal Wine that the Third Prince took out to reward the army.

His slightly drunk eyes swept across the people in the rivers and lakes on both sides.

A disdainful laugh.

He actually looked down on the gangsters of the world.

No matter how powerful a hero is, how many people can he withstand?

At most, they are a little rewarded when fighting on a small scale or assassinating.

Apart from that, it's gone.

Even if he is a master at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, even if he has three heads and six arms, his defense is impeccable, he will die if his internal strength is exhausted.

Looking at the heroes of the martial arts world who were making way aside, Lin Jingyu showed a disdainful look.

A group of idiots think they have mastered some great skills, but in fact they are potential mobs.

The court suppresses you, and if you don’t know how to do martial arts, you will definitely not resist.

And if you can, resist, it is death.

Just as he was thinking, a sound suddenly came from beside him.

"General Lin, how far is it?"

It is the voice of the Son.

Lin Jingyu was shocked suddenly, put aside his distracting thoughts and said respectfully: "There is still half a day left."

The Holy Son is not a gangster in the world, he is destined to marry the royal family of the Great Wei. He is the prince’s brother and the prince of the world. If he takes that step and becomes the leader of the sect, he will be the real Dawei Dingguo Dingguo Dingguo.

Lin Jingyu is very clear about everyone's labels.

The world is full of idiots.

The Holy Son, the object that needs to be flattered.

As for the elder, he is a fellow disciple who needs to curry favor with him. He can barely give him some respect, but he also looks like a fool.

That's what Lin Jingyu thought.

But the green-robed elder on Xia Ji's right side had another idea.

Elder Wisdom caressed his long beard.

From his perspective, everyone here is a fool. What kind of stupid is the general on the right?

He was so stupid that he didn't want to be with him at all.

Of course, the Holy Son is not that stupid, he is better than them.

His performance was pretty good, miraculously restored his strength, impressed Pang Jing, and defeated the Sacred Heart with a thunderous and decisive manner. If he hadn't followed Gong Jiu first, he might have really looked at this fake Sacred Son with admiration.

only...

Even if this fake saint is excellent, it is ultimately true.

Master Gong Jiu’s strength, power and planning are unfathomable, and are far from comparable to fakes like you.

Moreover, in terms of personality.

Elder Zhiwei prefers Gong Jiu's strange, endurable and murderous nature.

A master who even wants to leave a beloved woman to another man is really heartbroken.

When the master saw that he was a person who did big things! He was not careful about the details!

But the order given by the master was to "let him live without interfering."

Therefore, Elder Zhihui continued to do what he, as an elder, should do, accompany him to travel. If he encounters an enemy, he will fight with Xia Ji.

...

Three thousand elite soldiers are like thunder.

Soon, I passed through the Alien Canyon and entered the last buffer zone in front of the "Slaughterhouse" plain.

There have been many tents here, and these are people from all walks of life in the Great Wei River and Lake who arrived in advance.

The battle between the Holy Son of the Great Wei State against Murong Tea in Yan State is still worth watching.

The righteous path yelled at "protecting our country's door", and the evil path came to learn murder technology. Because the theme was to watch the battle, the righteous path also agreed to "not fight here, but fight back and fight again."

but.

The grudges, love and hatred between the Great Wei River and the Yan Kingdom are far more than the entanglement between good and evil in China.

How many ties were formed during the national war?

Therefore, many knights who consciously achieved great success in magical skills went directly to the plain of the "slaughterhouse" and called on each other to fight against the other masters.

Then, after a round of attacks, both sides were killed and injured.

This situation has been going on for many days.

At the beginning, it was a battle between the bottom of the world, and both sides had come and go.

Later, Murong Cha came early.

She was impatient and directly killed the heroes of the Great Wei who came to seek revenge.

The revenge cannot be repaid.

She killed more and the confrontation between the two sides became more and more intense.

Almost every day, the heroes of the Great Wei River will confront Da Yan, and then the two sides will fight one by one.

After all, one-to-one is the hero.

Many-to-many means the battle between countries.

Today, Murong Cha has killed six masters from the Wei Kingdom.

The momentum of Yan State was high, while the state of Wei State was low.

This is the current situation.

...

The journey was tiring, and three thousand elite soldiers were stationed in this buffer zone for a temporary rest.

Accompanied by Elder Wisdom and several elite disciples of the Holy Sect, Xia Ji rode his horse to the periphery of the blood-stained plain.

After searching for a high hill, several people stood up.

far away.

People from both sides of the world are confronting each other first.

Murong Cha was cutting a challenged Wei hero in half from head to toe, and then laughed arrogantly.

"Barewell, your Wei Dynasty can't help but be weak in the court. Is it so weak in the world? It really makes me unable to raise any interest. Weak, it's really too weak."

"You witch, you are full of blood! I'll fight you today!"

A sound of a thick and righteous voice rang out.

A man with a national face stepped out from the side of the Great Wei Dynasty. After standing still, he pulled the black cloth on the gun, revealing the steel spear that was shining with a cold light behind him.

"It's the hero Zhao Xiong of Liangzhou!"

"It's Daxia Zhao!"

"Five years ago, Zhao Daxia had already condensed his true energy, outstanding talent, and struggled in the world. His abilities were already extraordinary."

"Yes, although the Holy Son has not arrived yet, Zhao Daxia can definitely rub the witch's arrogance first."

"Too arrogant, too tyrannical!"

"Xia Zhao!!"

Murong Cha has not even had a red lotus knife until now, and the pear blossoming provided by her best friend is useless. She drags the slender and slightly arc seed knife she usually uses, and the tip of the knife is still dripping blood.

His eyes were full of hostility and looked at the man with a national face walking out of the opposite side, showing some excitement: "The hero Zhao Xiong of Liangzhou?"

"It's Zhao. Although your opponent should be the Holy Son, he is still in the future, so I will play two moves with you first!"

"You have a good look. After I kill you, I will take off your eyes and wrap it in crystals, hahaha!"

"Witch, you are so violent, Zhao won't hold back!"

The man with a national face danced two spears with a spear, and the wind was loudly heard, and a blue airflow poured into the spear from his arm.

At this moment, the spear that penetrates the internal force can be pulled in half even if it is a huge rock. If it stabs into steel, it may be penetrated.

"Die!"

Zhao Xiong let out a long roar, his body was as shaped like a bad wind, and his black boots stepped among the grass, dragged his gun with his right hand and ran forward.

Murong Cha sneered and went up to meet him without any haste.

The two soon gathered in the middle of the slaughterhouse plain.

"Black Snake Hunting!"

The spear of the hero in Liangzhou suddenly swung smoothly, and the iron spear was brought out slightly by powerful force and pulled towards the witch of Yan Country in front of him.

This is just the first move, and the subsequent move is the thorn.

The first thing to say is to be successful, then unexpectedly, this is the essence of the black snake hunting stance.

Zhao Xiong is already so proficient in this move that he can no longer be proficient in it.
Chapter completed!