Chapter 48 Pollen Meritorious Service
As soon as there is movement in Luoshui City, someone has reported that he is the ghost king.
Not long after Zheng Yuanhong lined up the team, the dust started, and the ghost king and Chi Hun led his subordinates to surge. []
The Ghost King was still riding a black smoke horse, walking majestically at the front of the team, and stopped dozens of feet away from Zheng Yuanhong. Zheng Yuanhong strengthened his courage, rode on the back of the white-horned rhinoceros and shouted: "Big devil, do you dare to fight your grandfather!" After saying this, he prayed in his heart, praying that the vision of the ghost king was too high, and he disdained to do it himself, and it was best to send someone who had no ability under his hands to come over, and he could escape the catastrophe.
The Ghost King glanced at Zheng Yuanhong coldly, and said a few words to Chi Hun on the left, who nodded, turned around and ordered one person to fight. The man was carrying an iron rod in his hand, wearing a bear skin, and he was five big and three thick, which was the black squirt of the bear people. Chi Hun said: "You go and fetch that person's life for me, make more merits, and let you rank behind the green wolf guard." The black man took the order and strode with a stick.
Zheng Yuanhong saw that it was a barbarian dressed in animal skin, and he immediately put his mind at ease, and said that it was time for me to show my face, and bump into a group of rabble people who ran out of the deep mountains and forests, it really couldn't be better. The black iron rod was carried, and when he arrived in front of Zheng Yuanhong, he said loudly: "Old Zamao, the king asked me to send you on the road." ”
Zheng Yuanhong sneered: "It's up to you, hum, and don't look at what Dao Ye does." ”
"What do you do?"
Zheng Yuanhong said: "My grandfather and ancestor were hunters, specializing in fighting bears, black bears, brown bears, and bears, and they were better at beating people and bears." I think you're a bear, didn't you hit me? I peeled you skin, went to the market to sell a few catties of wine, and I drank a few cups with a few friends, but I want to thank you for your gift. ”
The bear people have always regarded bears as totems, and when Hei Zhen heard this, he said angrily: "Lao Tzu has never tasted human flesh for a long time, although your miscellaneous hair is not tender, it is just pickled and eaten." Lift the stick and smash it at Zheng Yuanhong's bull's head. His stick was thick and heavy, and only a man with strong arms could move it, and when it was smashed, it made a whining sound. Although Zheng Yuanhong's rhinoceros has rough skin and thick meat, he doesn't dare to take risks when he sees such a mighty position, and gently walks aside, the rhinoceros jumps aside, and the iron rod misses. Zheng Yuanhong slashed with his sword, and the black stick parried, and the two fought together. The black man has no mount, and the person is born thick and tall, plus he uses a heavy blade, and it is not very flexible to move around, Zheng Yuanhong's rhinoceros is not a dexterous thing, the two of them get together, and everyone can see it clearly. In terms of strength, it is naturally the black one, but the ingenuity of the tricks is based on Zheng Yuanhong. After a while, the black slug repeatedly missed, and he roared in impatience, and suddenly the muscles up and down his body bulged, and thick black hair grew, and he really became a monster like a man and a bear.
Zheng Yuanhong stabbed it with a sword, but the black spurt didn't flash, and he was pierced with a bloody hole with a pop. Hei Zhen took the opportunity to sweep away with a stick, Zheng Yuanhong lowered his body, the iron rod swept from his back, and the strong wind blew painfully. Not only that, but the next tricks of the black man were all defeat-lose-lose plays, only seeking to attack, not heavy defense, like a madman, wielding an iron rod and sweeping around. Zheng Yuanhong was suddenly at a disadvantage, and occasionally one or two sword wounds were on the black man's body, which only added to the other party's anger. Unless the opponent's head is cut off with a sword, it can't stop his madness.
Zheng Yuanhong slapped the horn of the rhinoceros, and used the magic power of the turbid fossil, and the fist-sized stone conjured out from the white gas spewed out by the rhinoceros, and hit the black like raindrops. The black rod was like an inexhaustible strength, and a heavy iron rod danced into a ball, and the stones that were beaten were scattered in all directions.
Fang Zhong, who was watching the battle from behind, couldn't help but take a few steps forward, for fear that Zheng Yuanhong would be invincible and he would not have time to save him. On the other side, Na Chi Hun was smiling, and said to the ghost king: "All my Jiuli departments have their own magical powers, and as long as the bear people use the change technique of the bear meridian and the Gu Gu, they will all be bears, extremely powerful, very durable, and a little injury will not be hindered at all." Even if it is a belly hole, as long as you plug it back and forth with soil, you can still fight. ”
The Ghost King smiled: "These people are really the best choice to charge into battle, but when it comes to fighting alone, they are still a little worse. ”
Chi Hun said: "Of course, it is not enough compared to the supreme supernatural power of the hall master, but if it is enough to deal with such an unknown person, you will not be able to hold on to it if you don't see that old way." ”
At this moment, Zheng Yuanhong raised his sword while urging the flying stone, and shot out a thick sword light, counting on a blow to hit this person hard, but unfortunately, as Chi Hun said, a little injury was not in his eyes at all. Seeing that the black man was approaching step by step, Zheng Yuanhong knew that he would be defeated if he continued like this, such a mountain barbarian who came out of nowhere, he couldn't beat him, and he was really embarrassed and thrown home. If he loses like this, he is unwilling. Zheng Yuanhong was worried that the ghost king would have the worry of his life when he made a move, but now he has no worries about his life, but he wants to win the battle.
Zheng Yuanhong launched a ruthless attack in his heart, and swept the hole with a move, and the sword swept obliquely, mixed with flying stones, and the sword light picked up from the upper left of the black sword. The black man struck the flying stone with an iron rod, and the sword light did not flash when it reached his chest, and he was stabbed in the chest by a sword. Zheng Yuanhong opened his eyes and shouted, but he didn't put away his sword, pounced forward from the rhinoceros's back, and sent forward with his sword desperately. The blade of the sword, which was originally three inches into the flesh, suddenly sank into his chest. Zheng Yuanhong's face flashed with joy, thinking that this heavy blow would make this guy fall to the ground with a wail, but who knew that Hei Zhen roared wildly, let go of a hand, grabbed Zheng Yuanhong's sword, and inserted it into it for half a minute, and the embedding became tighter and tighter.
The black man smashed the one-handed wheel stick towards Zheng Yuanhong. Zheng Yuanhong couldn't pull out his sword, so he had to let go and jump up to avoid the blow. Zheng Yuanhong's sword was already lost, and Hei Zhen said in a sullen voice: "Kill your cow first, and then kill you!" "That means that he wants to kill the rhinoceros and then deal with Zheng Yuanhong. This cow is like Zheng Yuanhong's lifeblood, he would rather take a stick on his body than hurt the rhinoceros, and in a hurry, he touched his body, trying to find something to hit the black man, so that he could deal with him again. This touch touched the small packet of pollen that Jin Chrysanthemum gave him.
Zheng Yuanhong shouted: "Wu Na barbarian, eat my palm!" "Beat the pollen in your hand in the palm wind. The black sword is not afraid, how can he be afraid of a flying palm, he doesn't avoid it at all, he just looks up, and under the cover of the palm wind, he wants to raise his stick to knock the rhinoceros. The stick was raised high, and it seemed that it was about to be struck, but I saw that the black man shook his head, and his eyelids drooped involuntarily. Zheng Yuanhong took the opportunity to slap a few more palms, and they all hit him on the top of the head, the damage was actually not big, but Hei Zhen staggered to the ground and couldn't stand steadily.
Zheng Yuanhong was overjoyed and fell in front of Hei Zhen, grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out vigorously, and the blood gushing out like a spring was marked. Hei Zhen was provoked by this, and came to his senses again, but his hands and feet were sore, and he was no longer brave and invincible just now, and he fell backwards with a loud roar.
Zheng Yuanhong jumped back to the back of the cow, and while secretly calling for luck, he looked back behind him, but when he saw Fang Zhong, Hou Xin and the others all showing admiration on their faces, and seeing the black crowd at the head of the city watching, they all said that they had won the battle, and they were ashamed and happy in their hearts. Zheng Yuanhong said in his heart that the pollen of the golden chrysanthemum is really powerful, and he will ask for a few packs of self-defense after he goes back, although the victory is not very glorious, but at least it is a win. Zheng Yuanhong circled the rhinoceros and wanted to go home.
Seeing that Hei Zhen had missed, he was surprised, and said angrily: "You three go and get that waste back, and kill that old man by the way!" The leader of Dongyi Sanmiao, who was standing behind him, answered, showed his scimitar, one of them flew up, and the other two people at the same time made their palms against the man's feet, and pushed forward together, and the previous one crossed a distance of more than ten zhang like an arrow from the string, and went behind the unsuspecting Zheng Yuanhong, and his momentum was very urgent.
Fang Zhong saw it clearly and shouted, "Sect Master Zheng is careful behind him!" Zheng Yuanhong hurriedly turned his head, and one of the three seedlings had already killed in front of him. Zheng Yuanhong hurriedly parried, the scimitar had already turned into countless cold stars to cover Zheng Yuanhong, but in just a few moves, he slashed a sword on his shoulder. Blood burst out, and Zheng Yuanhong fell off the cow's back with a loud scolding. The man made a move, his face flashed, and he stabbed down with his knife.
Halfway through the knife, the red light struck sharply, and with a bang, a red sword knocked the scimitar away, and at the same time, there was a loud bang, a flash of thunder, and the person who killed first snorted and fell down from above Zheng Yuanhong. A white shadow rushed past the man like a lightning bolt, and another blue sword light slashed, the man had no way to dodge at all, and in the shouting, the blood on his shoulders splashed like flying, and he fell to the ground like Zheng Yuanhong.