Chapter 428: The Battlefield of the Two Sides!

The sword light was as bright as a pearl in the night, and on the sword that was being picked up, a violent flame burst out, and the sky was blazing and boiling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fire suddenly rioted, like a rushing wave, hitting Zhang Dongxian's chest. A mouthful of blood burst out of its mouth, and the heavy body that had been hit shot sideways like a kicked ball.

The body was covered with a faint iron curtain luster, making the mortal body that fell from the top of the mountain become indestructible and hard. The body rolled down the way, the rocks that hit opened and cracked, and the rubble and gravel splashed and flew up.

The final crash sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the young man on the shaking mountain lowered his eyes and looked down closely.

Embarrassed to get up from the ground, Zhang Dongxian staggered under his feet for a while, gradually stabilized his figure, raised his hand to wipe the red blood on the corner of his mouth, and showed a sly smile.

Defeated, why does this person still have such fearless virtue? Zihong lowered his eyes and looked down, although he didn't say anything, his face did change violently, and his eyes contained doubts and incomprehension.

"Do you think you'll beat me like this, it's too underestimated!" Zhang Dongxian laughed and said, carefully holding out the gold ingots in his arms with both hands!

The dark eyes that looked down suddenly contracted, and Zihong looked at the ground in disbelief. There was a loud bang, and with the seemingly small gold ingots the size of a clenched fist, after being pulled off the necklace by the man, it was thrown to the ground, and suddenly there was a momentum like an overwhelming mountain, and the mountain trembled.

"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength all along!" said lightly, with hoarseness and shock.

Looking at the young man on the hillside, the corners of Zhang Dongxian's mouth slightly pursed an exaggerated arc: "If you can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, I will too." I thought that I could beat that guy Christine back then, but now that this person is so strong, he thinks that I have wasted my martial arts and will only slap the horse, which is very wrong. When he spoke, his face was full of confidence.

"Let's say if I'm a tiger or not, even if it is, I'm afraid it's good for you to obediently hunt back. Zihong retracted the surprise in her eyes, and said lightly, her voice still as flat as water.

"Sharp-toothed boy, let you see the true strength of the deputy general of the Yaemen Gate!" Zhang Dongxian swept his eyes upward, shouted in a deep voice, his feet stepped on the ground continuously, and the explosion sounded continuously, and the figure shot away obliquely.

...... On another battlefield of the Zihong Battle Battlefield, after groping in the pain of intense oppression, Kuzan and the others finally figured out the strength of these wolf soldiers. Although each of them seems to be powerful, it is actually a kind of mutual cooperation of false appearances of the powerful self.

The experience of the old way, combined with the strength of Kuzan, a heavy punch blasted a wolf soldier with an extremely mysterious position to pieces, and after the death of this werewolf, the wolf soldiers around him immediately fell sharply.

This is their true strength, right? As Kuzan forcibly tore through this gap, the others immediately slaughtered the wolf soldiers like hungry wolves in the sheepfold, and suffered heavy casualties.

As the undefeated golden body formation was broken, these wolf soldiers immediately lost their qualifications to show off their might, and turned around and fled like rats crossing the street.

These people are all people who have died with Zihong for so long, and both their thoughts and experiences have reached a point where they can be called an excellent match. At such a critical moment, how could it be enough for these cannon fodder of defeated soldiers to disturb that young man, it is better to solve the matter cleanly.

The figure galloped around with lightning speed, and as these lights and shadows passed, the wolf soldiers who took the lead in breaking through the red line of the warning line suddenly let out a scream that shattered the sky at a distance of many meters from the light and shadow, and fell to the ground on the spot.

Ninika, a small pair of fists clenched, looked at the corpse of the wolf soldier in front of her who was beaten to pieces by her with resolute eyes, and raised her eyes slightly, a terrifying evil aura shot out of her eyes, and the wolf soldier who was looking at her dared to retreat tightly.

Kuzan and the others surrounded them in a large near-circular circle, and anyone who dared to cross a certain distance from them would be slaughtered in a bloody and brutal manner.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of elite wolf soldiers have fought hard only a handful after the strength of the two sides has really opened.

Looking at the few wolf soldiers, Kuzan silently counted in his heart, less than fifty people, although these wolf soldiers are not the most wicked people in the final analysis, they are indeed all accomplices of the abuse with blood-stained hands, and it is not a pity to kill them.

The cold wind blows, and the wolf feathers of different colors flutter back and forth, like clusters of exquisite works of art standing and shivering in the cold wind.

The red wolf eyes before all changed back to their original gray-blue appearance, and they looked at the direction of the fierce battle site without a way to help, as if it was too far away from them, and the water could not quench their thirst, could they really be buried here today?

These wolf soldiers still have illusions that the top boss who seems to be greedy for money and life actually has extraordinary strength, which they all know in their hearts. Otherwise, he would not be far away willingly under the wave of this general who doesn't seem to fight much, and he has been working for so many years.

Yixi finally came to naught, and the sound of the fight in the distance seemed to have no tendency to distinguish the winner or loser, and the wolf soldiers finally dimmed their bright eyes helplessly, and one by one they were like defeated roosters, and they collapsed to the ground in frustration.

Looking at the wolf soldiers who were lying on the shore board, waiting for them to slaughter the fish and meat, Kuzan and the others did not rush to start, but shifted their attention to the dark place over there, where they had already fought, but at any time mobilized a powerful aura to shock these captured wolf soldiers, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

When the eyes were fixed on the distant and sky, the constantly changing scenes, one by one, the faces immediately shocked different tense arcs. They never thought that Zihong led them all the way into the Eightfold Gate, a mere deputy general, there was such a strength, could it be that the further this goes, it is just a door, and the difference in strength will be so huge?

Kuzan and Hazi, who know more about the inside story, have actually guessed one or two in their hearts. Although I don't know what's going on, there must be something wrong with this, no matter how powerful a deputy general is, it is impossible for the person who slaughtered the four main generals of the heavy sect to defeat him.

It's just that the battle is now in a state of anxiety, and I can't see the reason, but the worry and apprehension in my heart are slowly being replaced by trust and understanding as the momentum of the battle changes. (To be continued.) )