Chapter 155: One Man and One Sword Fight the Enemy

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, Zhou Yingxue preemptively said: "Barbarian, you have to promise me one thing!"

"Huh?" Mo Wentian was stunned.

Zhou Yingxue looked at Mo Wentian with a solemn face and said, "Don't give me a little padded jacket or a little monkey suddenly in the future, I don't want to have a second time with such a thrilling feeling!"

"I promise you! But if a little padded jacket or a little monkey pops out of you, it shouldn't be a fright, right?" Mo Wentian heard Zhou Yingxue say this, and immediately put his mind at ease, his eyes crossed Zhou Yingxue's slender waist, and asked with bad intentions.

Where could Zhou Yingxue not hear the meaning of Mo Wentian's words? Deng Shiqiao's face was slightly crimson, she took a sip lightly, stretched out her hand and took Mo Nian from Mo Wentian's arms, and said, "Okay, I know you have something to do now, hurry up and get busy! State affairs are important, I and your little padded jacket are here waiting for you to come back!"

Mo Wentian never expected that Zhou Yingxue would come to such a scene this time, all the lines and routines prepared before were useless, so she passed the test so easily?

In addition to being surprised, he was also warmly moved in his heart, and immediately gave Zhou Yingxue a hug, and left without looking back.

"You want to play with me with that little bit of routine, I won't let you succeed! I'll clean you up when you come back!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's back, the corners of Zhou Yingxue's mouth raised slightly, and she muttered to herself.

The five fierce generals of Tiance Army, Wind, Cloud, Thunder, Frost, and Snow really restrained more than ten thousand divine machine troops from standing still, completely wearing a small stool and knocking melon seeds as an audience.

The 30,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Eagle Guard, who belonged to the Tiance Army, under the command of Du Feng and Luo Xiaoxiao, had completed all the preparations before the attack.

More than ten kilometers away, the rolling iron stream under the command of Frankowski, the commander of Country Y, was rumbling over.

At this moment, Frankoski, the commander of country Y who was on the command chariot, was in high spirits and had a proud face on his face.

That Mo Wentian has been trapped on the top of Fairy Peak for half a month, even if he can resist frost again, I'm afraid he will hang up, after all, people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, not to mention the top of Fairy Peak where there is no one and ice and snow all year round!

Therefore, Frankoski, the commander of Country Y, directly transferred the werewolf legion and the field legion from the Fairy Peak to the frontal battlefield, acting as the vanguard. As for Fairy Peak, only one field legion was left to guard it.

Without the threat of Mo Wentian's henchman, the commander of Country Y, Frankoski, simply changed his battle plan, from just creating momentum to force Mo Wentian to come down from the top of Fairy Peak, to directly driving straight in!

Although it is a pity that there is no blade God of War Mo Wentian, if he comes to a long drive and advances to the hinterland of the Great Xia Kingdom in one go, and the troops are directed at Luodu, it will not be a happy thing in life!

As for advancing to the hinterland of the Great Xia Kingdom, Frankoski, the commander of the Y Kingdom, has absolute confidence!

Because I just got the news from the eyeliner, the Shenji Army on the side of the Great Xia Kingdom, which was originally under the command of the Chinese army's big tent, actually got rid of the command of the Chinese army's big tent, and instead directly obeyed the orders of Shen Conglong, the second elder of the cabinet!

Shen Conglong, the second elder of the cabinet, isn't it Shen Yuechun's father who is a prisoner in his own hands! With his son in his hands, he is still afraid that he will not be obedient?

Look, Dragon City is already in front of you!

"Don't stay in the vanguard, rush over and take Longcheng in one go! Spend the night in Longcheng tonight, and continue to advance tomorrow!"

Frankosky, the self-confident commander of country Y, immediately gave the order.

With the werewolf legion opening the way, and the nearly 300,000 well-equipped field legion guards, the commander of country Y, Frankoski, is confident enough to sweep away the Great Xia country in one fell swoop!

After hearing the order, the werewolf legion that was charging on the front line, under the leadership of the demonized wolf general, showed its sharp iron claws and pounced towards Dragon City!

"I'm going to deal with the Werewolf Legion, and the two of you will each lead a team of Aquila Guards, and make a detour from the flank, and be sure to capture Frankoski, the commander of Country Y!"

Seeing that the opposite side had launched an attack, Mo Wentian's deep eyes flashed with cold light, and after calmly commanding Du Feng and Luo Xiaoxiao, the three-foot king's sword in his hand shook in the wind, spit out the three-zhang sword, and rushed towards the werewolf army that was rushing over frantically!

"General, take care!"

Seeing this, Du Feng and Luo Xiaoxiao silently blessed in their hearts, and then exchanged a look, and then each led the Aquila Guards, who had already been ready to go, to outflank the rear of the army led by the commander of Country Y, Frankoski, as Mo Wentian had deployed.

The members of the werewolf legion who were rushing forward wildly, how could they have thought that they would dare to rush over and die alone? For a while, looking at Mo Wentian's figure that was slightly blurred because of the remoteness, they all howled frantically like jackals who had been locked up and starved for three days and three nights, and rushed towards Mo Wentian, lest they would lose a delicious meal if they were half a step behind.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Mo Wentian brandished the sword of the king and rushed into the werewolf army, but he pounced on the sheep like a vicious tiger. Every time the sword is swung, wherever the three-zhang sword rays reach, there are dozens of werewolf dead soldiers or werewolf captains in different places!

The werewolf legion, which is strong in combat, confronted Mo Wentian with dozens of werewolf captains not long ago, causing the latter to faint. But in just half a month, these werewolf legion members became like paper paste under Mo Wentian's sword, and they couldn't even get close to the place beside him, so they all died!

"Brush Brush ......"

"Sneer......"

In the midst of the sword's swallowing, the blade of the sword pierced the sky, bringing a bloody rain.

In an instant, within three feet of Mo Wentian's body, it seemed to be a meat grinder, wrapped in a thick blood mist, constantly shuttling back and forth in the werewolf legion camp.

Everywhere this blood mist went, there were severed arms and bodies of werewolf legion members!

The crimson blood began to condense into a stream in the bright snow.

Hell, it's hell!

Rao is a werewolf legion with a thirst for killing, but after all, he is still instinctively in awe of life. After seeing Mo Wentian's tragic slaughter, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that he had rushed forward frantically, but began to scatter in all directions, one by one far away from Mo Wentian, lest he be cut into two pieces by Mo Wentian's sword.

In more than a dozen breaths, more than 1,000 members of the Werewolf Legion who rushed to the front had been slaughtered!

Mo Wentian was like a machine with full horsepower, he didn't chase after the werewolf dead soldiers who were scattered in all directions, and rushed directly in the direction where the demonized wolf general was!

The demonized wolf general obviously also noticed that something was wrong here, and with a terrible wolf howl, hundreds of werewolf captains with good strength rushed over in formation!

Each werewolf lieutenant, as he charged, injected the transformation potion into his arteries. By the time he approached Mo Wentian's attack range, he had already completed his transformation and turned into tall and powerful monsters.

Mo Wentian didn't seem to even bother to pay attention to it, the sword of the king in his hand shone brightly, and hundreds of werewolf captains fell in a pool of blood in an instant, and before they could even let out a wail, they were forcibly beheaded!

"Ahh......h

The demonized wolf general had been completely enraged by the tragic situation in front of him, and after another wolf howl, a pair of eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and pounced towards Mo Wentian!

Mo Wentian lightly bypassed the fatal blow of the demonized wolf general, and did not confront him head-on, but took him in circles.

It's just that Mo Wentian specially ran to the place where the members of the werewolf legion gathered, and everywhere he went, there were corpses all over the field, and blood flowed like a river!

Just like that, one ran in front, and the other chased behind. After another dozen or so breaths, the demonized wolf general and Mo Wentian still maintained a distance of more than twenty meters, but those werewolf legion members who had not yet reacted were hundreds of people who died in the sword of the king in Mo Wentian's hands!

The five-way god machine soldier who was watching this scene on the high ground not far away was completely frightened by the scene he saw.

Is this still human?

There are such terrible people in this world!

Rushing into the camp of the werewolf legion alone, more than ninety percent of the werewolf legion members had been killed in less than five minutes, and the rest of them, where did they dare to approach Mo Wentian?

The long sword swings the enemy, and the bow shoots the wolf!

Frankowski, the commander of Country Y, who was advancing with the rumbling of the rolling iron under the arch of the field legion, still knew nothing about what happened to the werewolf legion.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was how to get the continued support of the Congress in the next step, and the army advanced into the Great Xia Kingdom and directly won the Guluo Capital!

The speed of the army has obviously slowed down.

"What's the matter? Move me forward at full speed! Without my order, if anyone stops and delays the operation for me without authorization, the military law will deal with it!"

The commander of Country Y, Frankoski, frowned and shouted angrily.

A staff officer had just hung up the phone and reported to Frankowski, the commander of country Y, with a confused expression: "Report...... Report to the commander, the attack of our werewolf legion has been blocked, and it is difficult for the large army to continue to advance at full speed!"

"What? How many people dare to thwart my werewolf legion, just run over it!" Frankowski, the commander of country Y, replied dismissively.

In my heart, I have twelve points of self-confidence.

Not long ago, even Mo Wentian, the god of war who was known as the most capable of fighting in the Great Xia Kingdom, was beaten by dozens of his own werewolf captains and fainted, and now that Mo Wentian has stopped cooking, who else can block the crazy impact of the werewolf legion?

A hint of suspicion flashed on the staff officer's face, and he gritted his teeth before saying, "Commander, the other party ...... The other party has only one person and one sword......! Our werewolf legion has suffered more than ninety percent casualties, and there is no longer the strength to charge in formation......"

"What!" Frankowski, the commander of country Y, threw a heavy punch at the command car, and in a muffled sound, the command car shook a few times, and the roar of the motor whimpered.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

That's thousands of werewolf legions cultivated at sky-high prices, and the combat power of each member is amazing, and each member is equipped with a special transformation potion, and the combat power will be increased by at least five times after transformation!

What an anti-heaven existence that is! Frankoski, the commander of Country Y, is even very confident that he can completely rely on these werewolf legions cultivated by the Senluo Temple to sweep the world!

But right now, such an anti-heaven existence was actually killed by more than ninety percent of the other party's one person? And it was killed in a short time that he didn't even react!

Thousands of hearts and souls, just ruined?

Frankoski, the commander of country Y, breathed fire in his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "Who is the other party, say!"

The staff officer was so frightened by the voice of Frankosky, the commander of country Y, that he shuddered, and said, "Yes...... The other party is ...... It was supposed to be at the top of Fairy Peak...... ......"

Frankoski, the commander of country Y, already understood, and a mouthful of steel teeth clenched loudly, and it took a while for three words to pop out of between his teeth - "Mo-Q-God!"

He didn't freeze to death and starved to death at the top of Fairy Peak, and as soon as he appeared, he killed his hole card - thousands of werewolf legions!

Hateful, simply hateful!

Do you fight, you say you are good to kill my heart and soul baby, what are you doing?

Damn it!