Chapter 45 Iron Blood and Tears, Hero's Grave (II)

Yuan Tianba stared at him closely, and also paid attention to the other party's movements.

Geng Liqiu saw that the person who came out was a sudden, and his pupils shrank. This guy, only he and his cousin can join forces in the army, and he is not an opponent at all.

He only called his cousin Geng Sirong to go out together, and on the opposite side was the famous president of the night army of Nanzhao County, and it was not ashamed for the two of them to face him.

Shu Tu saw that the other party really came out of the Geng brothers, and secretly sneered. The battle in front of him made him the laughing stock of the whole army, and today he must be ashamed and kill these two people.

He turned around and saw that Yuan Tianba had also walked out of the military formation and rushed to this side, and his heart was settled. Come on, the previous shame is double today!

He reached back with both hands and removed the giant axe from the white tiger's back. Transporting the true qi of the whole body, the white tiger and he both let the crimson true qi cover.

Feeling the master's fighting spirit, the sitting white tiger opened his bloody mouth and roared at the front, the sound was deafening, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the momentum was extraordinary, the horses on the side of the Tianluo Hall were so frightened that they retreated, and a few horses actually flowed in this roar.

Geng Liqiu's horses were originally galloping, but the tiger roar was startled, and they stood up and almost threw themselves off the horse. The cousin's appearance was a little embarrassed, his riding skills were very poor, and the horse was only given to him today, and the tacit understanding was not enough, so the horse stood up and roared, and he fell off the horse, and then the horse ran back to the army on its own.

This is worth it, Geng Liqiu planned to pick up his cousin on the horse, but who would have thought that Geng Sirong didn't listen to his shout, picked up Tianluo Gong, took out a sledgehammer from his waist, spread his feet, and ran to the direction of the sudden operation with his feet.

He galloped faster, faster than a horse, and approached the stunt first.

Shutu and him are both enemies, and they are very red-eyed when they meet.

Geng Sirong threw his hair around, holding two huge drum urns and golden hammers, and in a few vertical leaps, he came to the front of the sudden, and smashed it down with a hammer.

Seeing that the hammer was menacing, he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he also raised his whole body strength and set up a double axe to block it.

"Bang!" There was a loud roar like a thunderbolt, and a rolling wave of air spread out from the place where the weapons met, rolling up countless sand and dust. Countless people who followed this battle secretly smacked their tongues, is this still the work of man? More terrifying than monsters.

Geng Liqiu had seen the battle between the two and was not surprised. Yuan Tianba, who was rushing over, secretly played the drum in his heart, my obedient, if they were all so fierce, and they were still playing with a fart, they would be a scumbag. The matter has come to this point, and the only way to step forward is to bite the bullet.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two people in the battlefield had already retreated, and the two were separated by a meter, staring at each other on guard. Shutu was shocked and angry in his heart, he had been practicing hard for decades, and he was talented, and he always thought that his strength was unstoppable, but the short and ugly person in front of him had the same strength as himself, and his martial arts were superb, and it was difficult to win.

After Geng Sirong struck a blow, he saw that the enemy in front of him was unharmed and glared at him, he was inexplicably excited, and his blood was full of blood. For more than ten years, I have been suppressing the tyrannical and bloodthirsty emotions in my heart, only this person in front of me can take my full attack, and I must have a good time.

Yuan Tianba and Geng Liqiu came back and forth, and saw that the two weirdos over there couldn't participate in the battle circle, so the two of them would go through a few tricks first.

Yuan Tianba rode a green wolf, as fast as lightning, and in his hand was a Zhangba horse lance, rushing towards Geng Liqiu.

This weapon is made of high-quality topwood with good flexibility, but it is expensive to build, it takes up to four years, and it is the standard weapon of the cavalry, and his material is the best of the best.

Geng Liqiu used a dragon knife gun, although the lethality of the sprint was far inferior to that of a riding gun. However, after rushing into the enemy line, it was a terrible slashing weapon. Especially in the melee, it's really terrifying.

He patted the horse's back, and the horse galloped over. The horse he sat on was called Yue Ying, and he traveled thousands of miles day by day.

The two didn't talk nonsense when they first met, and they started fighting directly.

Yuan Tianba wielded the horse lance, using its toughness to slash downwards and use it as a stick. After the horse lance was injected with true qi, the power was extremely great, and when it slashed down so hard, the entire weapon brought out an afterimage, and a sharp sound of breaking the air was heard, and the whole weapon was bent like a bow, and the move was brave.

Geng Liqiu was taken aback when he saw this move, this is the master who plays with his life as soon as he comes up. But there is no way to dodge, only to take the gun rung.

When the horse lance and the gun intersected, he sank down slightly to remove some force, and then forcefully led the lance to the end of the gun, and the two weapons rubbed a string of sparks.

Geng Liqiu lifted the tip of the spear upside down, waited for the horse lance to get out of the way, and then moved up again, holding the dragon knife and the body of the spear again. Yuan Tianba ran forward half a step forward due to inertia, staggering his horse, how could he miss such a good opportunity, Geng Liqiu immediately swept behind him with a gun.

Yuan Tianba didn't turn back, the horse lance was back, the dragon knife and gun just swept away, and the man and the green wolf stumbled under the huge force, and ran forward for more than ten meters.

Both of them are infused with true qi, and their moves are fierce, and Yuan Tianba was injured just now, his back was like a fire, and the green wolf also showed his fangs and roared when he sat down.

On the other side, Shutu and Geng Sirong stared at each other for a few minutes before starting a second attack.

Shutu sat down and the white tiger leaned slightly, his eyes glared at the skinny enemy in front of him, such a person usually doesn't throw it to himself, he thinks that there is no meat and it is all bones, but the strength he just burst out is almost comparable to that of his master, which is very bad. He and Shutu have been together since they were children, and they have long been in touch. He can only use his teeth and claws to make some interference, so that his master can seize the opportunity to attack.

It roared, leaping two or three feet into the air, its fangs baring in the air, its front claws shining with a blinding cold light.

Seeing this person leap into the air, Geng Sirong's face showed a hideous smile, mainly because he was ugly, and any expression on his face looked extremely hideous. He carried Tianluo Gong, the dantian was heavy, the hammer was held left and right, his legs were slightly sinking, and he made a squatting posture, and then a roar, the sound actually overshadowed the roar of the tiger just now, and the whole person rose into the sky, jumping higher than this tiger. He slashed at the tiger's head with a hammer in his right hand, and swept towards the sudge with his left hand as he exerted force in his right hand.

This sudden change surprised Shutu in the air, he pressed the tiger's back with both hands, and the whole person left the white tiger and faced Geng Sirong's drum and golden urn hammer.

How strong Geng Sirong is, it can be said that he knows something about these few encounters. But when his giant axe touched this hammer, that kind of power came like a mountain of seas, far exceeding the strength of the previous battle, and the whole person was actually hit back to the ground by the sledgehammer, and with him was the sitting white tiger.

Although he pressed down with his hands as he left, causing the white tiger to fall down a little, he was still hit by his hammer, but fortunately the white tiger's head was wrapped in metal armor, otherwise it would not have been a brain burst.

The white tiger's helmet was shattered, blood was spilling from his eyes and ears, and he was obviously seriously injured, lying on the ground, struggling a few times and not getting up.