Chapter 166: The Madness of That Knife

Facing Zhou Jun, who was about to pounce like a wolf, he was happy and not afraid, on the contrary, he also felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and the incomparable power brought by the operation of immortal true qi continued to stir in his limbs. The momentum on Xingxing's body continued to rise, and the rich, substantial-like murderous aura around his body spread, making the Northern Zhou soldiers who rushed forward couldn't help but stagnate, and their movements were sluggish.

"Kill!" At this moment, the momentum of joy climbed to the peak, he suddenly roared, and his figure shot out, carrying an incomparable evil qi to the Northern Zhou soldiers.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Ahh

Before everyone could react, a Northern Zhou soldier was happily punched in the jaw. With a crisp sound of bone cracking, the soldier's figure flew up like a cannonball, smashing into the Zhou army's camp a few meters away. In the air, the blood that spurted from his mouth shimmered with a magnificent light, matched by his screams of pain.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fists and flesh clashing sounded one after another, accompanied by the wails of the Zhou soldiers and the figures that fell out.

The joy of rushing into the Zhou army is like a tiger rushing into the flock, majestic, and there is no general under him. His figure barely stopped, and to outsiders it seemed to him to be just a flickering white shadow, but around this white shadow, there were always strange and red flowers floating out.

When the happy figure stood still, none of the first soldiers who rushed towards him were left standing, and one by one fell to the ground. The unlucky one whined and lost his breath, and the lucky one was broken bones and tendons, wailing. The splashes of blood stained the earth red, and the scene was horrifying in the sunlight, and the scene was extremely miserable.

General Lu stared blankly at his men who fell at his feet, and a chill ran down his spine. Twenty-five soldiers, in less than three breaths, were defeated by joy like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and they did not even touch the corner of their clothes.

Looking at the joy of standing three meters away, dressed in white Sheng Xue, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and his cold and ruthless eyes, General Lu's heart was not only frightened, but also shocked. Who would have thought that the delicate, handsome, chic and graceful son would have such terrible skills, and what is even more terrifying is that he is ruthless and resolute, and he disregards life.

"Happy, do you still have to resist? Did you know that your actions would provoke a war between the two countries? General Lu swallowed his saliva, mustered up the courage to look directly at him and scolded happily.

"Hmph, it's you Zhou Guo who is aggressive, if you want to find trouble with Gao, even if you let the horse come, why make so many excuses?" Gao Xing looked at General Lu coldly, with a look of disdain.

"If that's the case, then let's see the real chapter under our hands!" General Lu glared at the happy and suddenly waved his sword forward and said.

"I'd like to try your pounds!" Happy Qi squinted at General Lu and said.

"Bah, the erector is arrogant!" General Lu suddenly jumped like thunder, roared and waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Xing.

"Mantis arm block the car!" He let out a low cry of joy, moved lightly under his feet, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of General Lu, and his left hand held General Lu's right hand holding the sword very casually.

"Hey!" General Lu exerted all his strength, and his face was flushed, but his happy left hand was like an iron tong, so that he could not break free, and the bright sword could only hang a foot above Xing's shoulder.

"Go ahead!" He said happily and lightly, and his right palm seemed to be slowly and quickly attached to General Lu's left chest. After a muffled sound, General Lu's body flew out of the air, like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof!" General Lu fell at the feet of the soldiers, and suddenly spewed out a mist of blood in the sky, staining the battle armor on his chest red.

"General!"

Under the scramble of all the soldiers, General Lu finally stood up with his chest covered, but at this time he was very embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and his face was like gold paper. The blood at the corner of his mouth was even like Xiao Yu, dripping onto the ground.

"Ahem, crossbowman, no mercy!" General Lu leaned softly into the arms of the soldiers behind him, looked at Happy with hatred, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Bang!" When the bow word in General Lu's mouth came out, Gao Yue already understood his intentions. Without hesitation, his body moved suddenly, rushing into the house like an arrow from Lixuan. The body was still in the air, and with a slight movement of his happy feet, the door was closed, and he threw Yang Lihua to the ground, and quickly rolled forward with her in the latter's exclamation.

"Pop ......", as soon as the happy body left, dense feathered arrows like locusts fell overwhelmingly, completely submerging a large area at the door. Some powerful arrows pierced through the door and slammed into the place where Yang Lihua had been standing before.

"Hugh is going to go happy, kill!" When General Lu saw that he was about to flee, he was immediately shocked, endured the boredom in his chest, and roared angrily.

"Whoosh", the sharp roar brought by the arrow cutting through the air made Yang Lihua's scalp tingle for a while, but when she looked closely, she couldn't find the slightest fear and worry on her happy face.

The happy eyes are not wavering, and the corners of his mouth are faintly smiling. He put one hand around Yang Lihua's neck, the other hand around her waist, tightly protected her and rolled quickly towards the wall facing the door, leaving behind all the fierce arrows.

"Bang!" Yang Lihua's intuition shook her body, her rolling figure froze, and then she rolled forward at a faster speed. Through Happy Happy's shoulders, Yang Lihua clearly saw that just when Happy was still three feet away from the wall, he suddenly let go of his right hand around her waist, like a giant hammer, smashing it on the wall behind him with huge force.

"Bang, click!"

In the dust, Yang Lihua saw that the wall made of hardwood was happily torn open a big hole, and the next moment, the figures of the two broke through the wall and rolled to the back of the house. happily hugged Yang Lihua and jumped up from the ground suddenly, and ran forward quickly.

"The thief is gone, kill!"

Nearly 3,000 soldiers who followed General Lu to arrest Happy had already surrounded the entire Yecheng Pavilion while they were talking to General Lu. Among them, there are more than 500 crossbowmen, who have seized the commanding heights, stretched their bows and arrows, and are always on guard against escaping happily. At this time, when they saw the joy of breaking through the wall, the soldiers of the Northern Zhou couldn't help shouting loudly.

With the sound of the bowstring trembling, the arrows of locusts were shot like rain on the happy head.

"Hey!" He let out a soft shout of joy, like a wild horse that had broken away, and let all the arrows "swish" over his head, "poof" into the dirt behind him, tearing his afterimage madly apart.

Happy poured the true qi of his whole body into his feet, and the whole person was like a wisp of green smoke, and every time it flickered, his body would jump out seven or eight meters away.

After the crossbowmen fired a volley, Happy was already in front of the foot soldiers in charge of the round-up, and the crossbowmen on the wall were afraid of hurting their allies, so the rat trap was completely useless.

"Happy to leave, kill!" The movement in the backyard had already alarmed General Lu, who dragged his seriously wounded body, brandished his sword, and led more than a thousand soldiers to rush towards Happy like a tide.

There was a blockade in front and a chasing soldier in the back, but he was happy but not afraid, he looked down at Yang Lihua in his arms and said, "Close your eyes!" ”

"Roar-" Happy Yang Tian shouted, its sound was like a bronze bell Da Lu, earth-shattering, so that the surrounding roof tiles trembled slightly, and the first soldier of Zhou was a little dizzy, unable to bear his strong momentum, and involuntarily took a few steps back. Some of the cowardly people even sat down on the ground and fainted.

Xing took advantage of the scattered formation of the Zhou army, and suddenly rushed into the camp of the Zhou army, holding Yang Lihua tightly with his left hand, and grabbing a steel knife with lightning speed with his right hand, and at the same time, with an instant, a Zhou soldier fell to the ground softly, and warm blood gushed out and sprayed on Yang Lihua's face.

Yang Lihua's eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but she didn't scream because of this, but wrapped her hands tightly around her happy waist, widened her eyes, and watched the happy movements without blinking.

The speed of happiness was too fast, and the snowy sword shadows were connected all around, and the water could not splash in. These ordinary soldiers couldn't catch the direction of the steel knife in his hand at all, and one by one they could only stare helplessly and unwillingly, their eyes wide and fell softly. For a while, he was as happy as entering a no-man's land, killing Sergeant Zhou to cry his father and mother, and he was horrified. As the saying goes, cries and shouts fly together, and the shadow of the knife is the same color as the shadow of the foot. After retreating after repeated defeats, the formation of the Zhou army was already scattered, and Gao Xing took Yang Lihua to approach the wall quickly.

"Stop him!" General Lu saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be angry, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression became more and more wilted.

"Kill!" He shouted happily, and suddenly draped a knife on the forehead of Zhou Jun in front of him.

"Flutter!" The steel knife made a muffled sound as if it had cut into tofu, and the soldier's body was split in half from the middle with a happy knife, and the blood of the brain was splattered everywhere, and the organs and debris in the abdomen were shattered everywhere. The scene was extremely miserable and cruel, and Yang Lihua's stomach was tumbling, and she couldn't stop retching.

"Who dares to come to me?" With a wave of the blade, he shook off the blood stains on it, and swept his eyes sharply towards the soldiers of Zhou beside him.

After this crazy killing, the white clothes on the happy body were already stained with blood, like a bloody person. At this time, he exuded a thick murderous aura all over his body, as if he was from the Nine Hells, especially at the end, which was terrifying.

The soldiers of the Zhou army couldn't stop trembling at Shang Xing's incomparably cold and murderous eyes, and their bodies involuntarily retreated, their eyes full of fear. Especially the madness of that knife made the fear in the hearts of Sergeant Zhou beyond measure.

"Haha......" Happy Yang Tian burst into laughter, and before the laughter fell, his figure moved again, the speed was still fast, and the means were still vicious. The soldiers who stopped in front of him were like paper paste, easily chopped down and torn apart by him, and countless blood flowers bloomed in the air, strange and beautiful.

"Stop him, stop him!" General Lu's eyes were about to split, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, stumbled under his feet, and his running body suddenly fell to the ground, passing out directly.

"The Lord is dead, and he will not retreat!" Happy and angry, the gods were majestic, and the Zhou army, which was already cowering because of fear, was even more unbearable, and they lost the last trace of fighting spirit. Happy took the opportunity to exert all the strength of his body, tore apart the last encirclement, and ran to the corner of the wall in a few steps.

Before the strong crossbowman could release the bowstring, Happy stomped on the ground with both feet, his body rose into the air, and he jumped straight up to the wall nearly three meters high with Yang Lihua in his arms.

"Is this still human?" The Zhou sergeants were dumbfounded, and such a thought appeared in their hearts.

"Bang bang bang!" Happy kicked his feet and kicked the three crossbowmen off the wall, but he did not stop at all, and as soon as his feet landed on the wall, he suddenly rushed forward with his strength.