Zhou Fan squinted his eyes and looked Walker up and down, he knew that Walker's aura was stronger than him, but it was not much stronger.

In this case, Zhou Fan had already planned to attack him with thunder, and he would not be given any room to fight back at all.

With the help of the fire foal, he believed that he still had a fight with this half-crippled.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the dwarven general Walker was the lowest cultivation among several races.

Because the dwarves themselves don't pay much attention to cultivation.

So although he is a general, Walker's cultivation is only in the Yuanying realm.

"The general on the other side is on the opposite side!"

Seeing that Zhou Fan ignored him, Walker angrily jumped onto his mount and shouted.

Whether it is Zhou Fan's height and appearance, or sitting down on Huolin Pony, he looks majestic.

Walker pales in comparison, which is why he is angry.

"Zhou Fan!"

"Zhou Fan, I haven't heard of it, come and die!"

I don't know if Walker just said something that stabbed Zhou Fan.

As soon as he finished speaking, he urged his mount to rush up.

His mount was a small black bear, but when he sat on it, he immediately brought out the strength of the black bear.

"Show your weapons!"

Walker whined and screamed as he spoke.

Walker raised the iron rod in his hand, and a layer of black light suddenly appeared on the iron rod.

At the same time, Zhou Fan also urged Huo Linju to rush towards Walker.

Just when the two were about to collide together, Zhou Fan's mind moved, and the wind ruler suddenly appeared in his hand.

Immediately after that, he raised the wind ruler high, and the hind legs of the fire linju were deeply rooted in the ground, and the two front legs were violently lifted up with Zhou Fan's body.

Zhou Fan frantically urged the true yuan in his body into the wind ruler, and his arms were rounded like a Walker smashing it.

He was already a lot taller than Walker when he sat on the fire coed, so he took advantage of the situation to slash down.

The whole person's strength is concentrated on the wind ruler.

Walker made it come quickly, immediately urging out the body protection qi, and at the same time turned into a block, holding the iron rod with both hands to meet Zhou Fan's spear.

Bang.

A loud bang erupted between the two.

I saw that Walker's iron rod was suddenly bent by Zhou Fan.

The Wind Ruler then slashed at his body protector and slammed it with his mount.

"it!"

A burst of exclamation erupted from the top of the city.

numerous

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Almost all of the generals are cultivators above the Yuanying realm, and no one thought that a Jindan realm could burst out with such a big attack power.

You must know that Zhou Fan's move is a cross-border move!

Unlike the city, after Walker was smashed into the air, the dwarven army that had been making a lot of noise just now fell silent for a moment.

Ahem.

As soon as Walker rolled over and got up from the ground, Zhou Fan's shot just now almost didn't split his body protection qi.

Zhou Fan obviously didn't want to give him any chance to react.

Just as he stood up, the fire foal had already rushed towards him with fire on all fours.

In the face of Zhou Fan's swift shot, Walker raised his fists and then rushed towards Zhou Fan with a punch.

The fist was suddenly covered with a layer of black light.

Bite.

The tip of the gun collided with the fist with a crisp sound.

Then a wave of energy immediately burst out from between the two.

After Walker was fully prepared, the gap in their realm suddenly became apparent.

Zhou Fan not only cultivated the power-type exercises, but also had the inertia of the fire linju to sprint.

They didn't stab Walker like this, but both he and Huolin were punched far away by Walker.

In the end, he still stuck a wind ruler in the ground to stabilize his body.

"Good!"

"Well done, General Walker!"

Immediately there was a cacophony of cheers in the ranks of the dwarves.

Actually, they don't know that Walker is not having a good time right now.

Because of the impact of Zhou Fan's wind ruler, the right fist he picked up was still trembling slightly at this time.

But he has always been arrogant, and he doesn't think about whether Zhou Fan's wind ruler is any different from ordinary weapons.

Zhou Fan's hands were shocked by the violent impact, and his skin was torn and bleeding.

As soon as he finished dealing with it, he felt a shaky sitting down, and then the fire linju collapsed and sat down.

Because most of the power of Walker's punch just now was finally concentrated on it, the hind legs of the fire lin's pony at this time were still trembling.

It's simply not enough to support it to fight again.

"Haha, get down!"

A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the dwarf team, and many dwarves were already eager to rush into Zhou Fan's team to fight.

"Stop, laugh at what you laugh!

Repeated defeats on the battlefield are not the characteristics of their demon race, haha!"

Walker stepped onto his mount and waved at the dwarves, then led them into laughter again.

"King

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Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Zhou Fan shook off the blood on his hand and stared at the arrogant Walker with tears in his eyes.

Since Su Yi asked him to bring Trunk's sergeant out to fight, he wanted them to see how the generals of the cavalry regiment fought.

Of course, he could understand Su Yi's intentions.

With a tiger roar, Zhou Fan rushed towards Walker again.

Because of his height, the walker standing on the mount was not much taller than Zhou Fan.

I saw that he casually took out another stick-like weapon in the storage bag, and met Zhou Fan's wind ruler with ease.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of weapons clashing between the two sides kept ringing out.

In this battle, Walker did not go all out, but deliberately teased Zhou Fan.

But he also gradually discovered the difference in the wind ruler in Zhou Fan's hand.

Because in the fierce battle, the iron rod in his hand was already scarred, but Zhou Fan's wind ruler was not abnormal at all.

And although Zhou Fan was defeated by him, he was able to block a fatal blow for him every time at a critical time.

In this way, Walker becomes greedy for the wind scale.

"See how long you can make it!

Pick me up!"

Walker spotted a gap and slammed the iron rod with all his might.

He knew in his heart that if Zhou Fan took it hard, he would definitely cut off his iron rod, but Zhou Fan would also be split and flew out.

In that case, the spear in Zhou Fan's hand is very likely to fly out of his hand, and he can take the opportunity to take it for himself.

Sure enough.

In the face of the sudden blow, Zhou Fan didn't have any time to react at all, so he could only stand up the wind ruler and passively meet it.

Boom.

An invisible force erupted between the two, and Zhou Fan was smashed out like a kite with a broken string.

The man was still in mid-air, and several bloody arrows were shot from his mouth.

The wind ruler in his hand flew high as Walker had imagined.

"Good, General Walker is mighty!"

Seeing Zhou Fan being smashed into the air again, the dwarves raised the weapons in their hands to give Walker a strong voice.

But Sergeant Trunk on their side was much quieter in comparison.

At the beginning of the battle between the two sides, they saw Zhou Fan play once and were chased and beaten by Walker.

But Zhou Fan's unyielding fighting spirit left an indelible impression in their hearts.

At this time, many of them had gradually clenched their fists, and their eyes gradually showed a strong battle intent.

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