Wang Dafang knew that the four of them would never lose this battle. If www.biquge.info is given to Hutu Mountain, under the same method, the Chu army will inevitably be defeated like the last field battle

If this field battle fails again, then in this war of the Eagle Raiders' southward invasion, the Chu army is afraid that the whole army will lose the courage to continue the field battle with the Eagle Raiders.

After today, the Chu army could only retreat in the city to defend, and did not dare to go out of the city for half a step.

And under the great drop in the morale of the army, it will be lost if it is defended for a long time, and the Turgrims have broken through the three northern cities, but I am afraid that there will be no doubts.

The 200,000 troops and hundreds of thousands of people in the north will be slaughtered because of their defeat.

It's just that Hutu Mountain is too powerful, and this man is a terrifying mess, like a demon god who can't be defeated.

Under the anxiety in his heart, Wang Dafang simply abandoned the face that a master in the realm of the grandmaster should have, and scolded Hutushan again.

This time, the more she scolded, the more ugly it became, and even the female relatives of Hutushan were greeted by him more than a dozen times.

Hutushan was still pale, looking angry and uncontrollable, but the more Wang Dafang scolded hard, the calmer his face became.

In the end, Hutushan's face completely returned to normal, and he said leisurely: "Very good, I have been crisscrossing the prairie for decades, and it is the first time that I have been scolded in person, and now I hear it, I have a deafening and refreshing feeling, it is really good, very wonderful, hahaha......"

In the end, Hutushan actually laughed to himself, and his laughter was hearty, as if he really felt very new and happy.

Somehow, including Wang Dafang, the four of them had a boundless chill in their hearts at the same time, and they all had a sense of impending disaster.

The air around them became heavy and viscous as ink, and even if they just wanted to take an extra step, the pressure would still increase greatly.

Only then did the four of them understand that they had underestimated this great master of the Gai Dynasty who had not tasted defeat in the prairie for decades, and it was not until this moment that Hutu Mountain really used all his strength.

Hutushan stabbed at Wang Dafang with a spear, usually stabbing towards Wang Dafang, it didn't seem to contain any changes, but in the eyes of the other three, this move seemed to integrate the essence of all the exquisite moves in heaven and earth, this feeling of extreme contradiction made the three of them feel stuffy in their chests, and even the speed of the shot couldn't help but slow down by half a beat for a while.

The competition between masters has always been only one line.

In this half a beat of time, Wang Dafang could no longer get the help of the other three, and could only deal with Hutu Mountain's spear of exhaustive reasoning.

Wang Dafang had a feeling of being completely locked by his opponent, and he knew that any cowardly evasion could only attract the opponent's thunderous blow, which made him unable to parry, and he could only die with hatred in the end. In Wang Dafang's eyes, this spear was constantly expanding, and the closer he got to him, the more he felt that the heavens and the earth were filled, and he couldn't help but feel that he couldn't dodge at all, and everything around him could no longer be sensed.

He knew that it wasn't that Hutu Mountain's spear was really able to grow in the process of stabbing at him, it was just because his mind was oppressed by this great master outside the Saiwai, and he had a delusion.

Inexplicably, he understands that if he wants to dodge this blow, under the traction of the qi machine, there is no way to resist it, and he will inevitably die without a place to bury.

There was an indescribable feeling of despair in his heart, and he knew that he could not stop this spear.

At this time of life and death, his soul entered a state of thoughtlessness, without desire, without desire, without love, without hate, without victory and defeat.

This was the spiritual realm he dreamed of, he had been honing in the army for ten years, and in recent years, there has been no progress in martial arts cultivation, but he didn't expect that at this time of life and death, he actually made a huge breakthrough in his soul.

He knew that if he still survived this battle, he would definitely be able to enter the peak of the Grandmaster realm.

The thirty-year-old peak grandmaster, even if he can't be compared with the jade flute fairy in the past, in this life, he is completely expected to be a great grandmaster.

The spear returned to its proper form in his eyes, and although it was still mysterious to the point that he could not understand at all, it was difficult to resist, but he finally had the courage to fight for death.

"Phew!" With a loud shout, his inner heart method was running in his body at an unprecedented speed, and even the meridians in his body were a little overwhelmed, and the surface of his body was steaming with a mist of blood.

He closed his eyes, and both fists struck out at the same time, following the inexplicable sense of his spiritual sense, and slammed into the tip of the spear with extreme accuracy.

With a "poof", Wang Dafang opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow, he felt as if his fist was about to break completely, and his ten fingers had a feeling of wanting to be shattered.

Even though he had put on a pair of gloves made of extremely precious celestial silk that he had painstakingly collected over the years before the war, he was invulnerable, invulnerable, and invincible, but he dared to resist the spear tip of the contemporary great master, and his wrist was still almost useless.

And when his fists made contact with the tips of the spear, a domineering and cold aura had already invaded his body along the meridians of his hands.

He never thought that in a place like the prairie where the sun was scorching during the day, Hutu Mountain actually practiced the inner family mind method of the cold attribute.

Seeing the cold qi invade his internal organs along the meridians, his whole body was completely stiffened by the cold, and he was already suffering serious internal injuries.

At this time, he had almost completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"Good!" Even though Hutushan hated Wang Dafang's mouth, he couldn't help but applaud him for his wonderful response.

Being able to take him with all his strength without dying has already made him look at him differently.

Suddenly, a coquettish cry rang out: 'Hugh is rampant, look at the knife!' "But it was the attack of the three young women of Hanashin that finally came.

A dreamy sword light struck in front of Hutu Mountain, light as a dream, as if it wanted to pull people into some kind of unfathomable place.

Hutu Mountain's senses are naturally not affected by the artistic conception caused by the knife light, the spear moves with him, and between the steps, he has already flashed to let the other two big men attack and kill, the person is the spear, the spear is the person, there is no self and no spear, the human spear is one, and it is lightly pointed on the knife body of the lancet.

Unexpectedly but naturally, the young woman Huaxin was not able to completely resist the power of Hutu Mountain's spear, and the lancet flew into the air.

Her body was greatly shaken, and she took a few steps back before she could stabilize her figure, and a few wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.

At this moment, the sword moves of the two big men came again.

Hutu Mountain resisted with a horizontal spear, and Shengsheng grabbed the two big knives that were split, and flew up with a kick, hitting one of the big men in the abdomen.

The big man screamed and was kicked out by Hutushan. Fell to the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, apparently also seriously injured.

Fortunately, he is also an existence in the realm of the grandmaster, and Hutushan can't exert all his strength with this kick, so he has never been kicked to death by this great grandmaster.