In just a few moments, Zao Woushuang had once again used the skein steel whip to make these invaders feel the hellish fear! Although it doesn't have the domineering and furious power of the steel blade, the greater range of attack definitely brings deeper despair......

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang was already not far from his lost steel giant blade.

Just a moment ago, this big knife weighing 1,000 catties was actually carried to the edge of the cliff by a small leader of the British army, and was about to be thrown down the mountain.

"Throw it down! The Iron Devil is coming. Oh my God! The junior officer of the British army looked at Zhao Wushuang who was striding with a steel whip, and was so frightened that he couldn't care about commanding, so he turned around and ran.

Those British soldiers carrying steel giant blades were difficult to ride at this time, so they could only desperately throw this domineering big knife down the mountain......

"Wait for Xiyi, you dare to desecrate the weapon of this god! Look for death! ”

Zhao Wushuang shouted violently, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his huge body actually ran fast! Then the steel whip in his hand swung out with all his might, and finally the moment the steel giant blade was released from those soldiers, it was wrapped around the handle of the giant blade!

"Come back to this god!"

He pulled back hard, and the whole person took several big strides forward, and stretched out his hand at the same time. The steel giant blade that flew back from the edge of the cliff was tightly held in Zhao Wushuang's hand again!

Facing the eight or nine British soldiers in front of him who were trembling but still quickly picked up the weapons on the ground to resist, Zhao Wushuang only had a smirk and contempt in his heart. Opened the bow left and right, whipped the knife in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and swung it forward at the same time.

The steel whip was whipped, and the soldiers on the left disemboweled, and the minced flesh flew sideways; One of the guys on the very edge had his thigh snapped off and finally had a complete mental breakdown. Kneeling on the ground, he couldn't stop kowtowing to Zhao Wushuang, and his mouth let out a terrible wail and begging for mercy.

The giant blade slashed, and the heads of the soldiers on the right flew high, and their eyes seemed to be looking down at the headless Grim Reaper who was spurting blood. It's really a dead one.

Due to the addition of Zhao Wushuang on the battlefield on this side of Big Horn Fortress Mountain, the entire situation was completely reversed in a short period of time!

The British soldiers, who were about to capture the top fort area, were now forced to retreat to the mountainside. And most of them have been frightened, and the momentum of the British army has gradually declined, and it is no longer as brave and ferocious as before.

In the face of Zhao Wushuang's terrifying existence, which was shrouded in heavy steel armor, all the weapons of the British army on land were almost useless. Do you need to use the number of people to pile up?

Apparently the British, who call themselves "civilized countries," would not do such a thing. As a result, there was a strange situation where more than two hundred well-equipped British troops were driven down the mountain by thirty or forty Humen garrisons (although there were Zhao Wushuang in the melee just now, there were still casualties) - of course, in the forefront, there was a terrifying steel monster with a height of two meters, three or four, holding a giant blade in his right hand and a steel whip in his left hand!

In this way, Zhao Wushuang led the other defenders all the way down the mountain to drive the British army down the mountain and slaughtered them all the way.

When the British front retreated to the beach below the mountain, the heavy armor of the "Steel Jiao" seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood. And finally there were some scratches under the siege of the British from time to time, but the blood and steel scratches added a bit of iron and domineering to this heavy armor!

Clang.

The one-foot-long steel giant blade was plunged into the dirt by Zhao Wushuang, his five-fingered sharp steel palm slammed against the hilt, and his eyes under the helmet burst out with thunderous light.

He stood proudly like an iron giant, and said in a rolling voice: "This god is here! Xiyi dares to come forward to fight! ”

There were less than 200 British soldiers left, who were completely frightened, and they dared to speak. All trembled like poor little creatures and retreated, retreated, retreated......

In the face of an incomprehensible presence far beyond imagination, what the glory of Britain, the glory of Her Majesty, the protection of God...... It's all nonsense!

In the hearts of these British, the devil of hell has truly descended into the world, and it is not something they can resist.

Zhao Wushuang stood there and perfectly explained what it means to be a husband and a man!

At this time, the disciples of the Dragon God Sect behind him looked at the mighty and majestic body in front of them, and their faces were all flushed with excitement.

Some of them had seen Zhao Wushuang's poisonous python true body, and now that they saw Zhao Wushuang's human form, they were even more in awe of Lord Dragon God in strong contrast.

As for the newly joined Humen garrison believers who had never seen Zhao Wushuang's true body, their hearts were already swaying when they saw this iron giant, and they couldn't wait to dedicate everything they had to this dragon god. These soldiers do not have a high level of education, and they are not as scheming as scholars. They only know that whoever really resists Xiyi is the one who really serves the country and the people!

"The dragon god is here, you wait for the mortals of Xiyi, dare to step forward!"

Thirty or forty people behind him shouted in unison, and the momentum was huge, as if there was the kind of majesty of hundreds of people calling together.

"Since this is the case, this god venerable will come to take the life of Xiyi himself!" Zao Wou-shuang's cruel and cold voice came from under his helmet. Then, wielding his steel whip, he charged towards the British in front of him......

After all, this is a beach, and the weight of the steel giant blade is too large, if you hold it in your hand and add the weight of the "Steel Jiao" heavy armor, Zhao Wushuang will easily fall into the beach, and it will be inconvenient to fight. So let's give it up for now.

"Run! Run! This is a steel devil out of hell. ”

"He is the messenger of the demon king Satan, and the evil and barbaric East has actually joined forces with the devil!"

"O Lord on high, behold your faithful believers. He is being hunted down by Satan's messengers! ”

I have to say that Zao Wushuang thinks that the British in this era are indeed a little brainless.

If you run for your life, you can run for your life, and you will shout nonsense while running. What "God", "Lord". The most hateful thing is that he even compares himself to the messenger of the demon king Satan - I am the supreme dragon god, okay?

The disciples of the Dragon God Sect behind him followed Zhao Wushuang all the way to the shore after chasing the scattered British army to the coast, and killed hundreds of people. In the end, only about a hundred British soldiers escaped in small boats......

Zhao Wushuang is now comparable to the tonnage of a tank, but there is no way to rush directly into the sea. So these remnants of the defeated army, who had lost their souls, barely left their lives and fled towards the mouth of the Pearl River.

(Today's third chapter arrives!) Reward the helmsman for @ Xiaodixuan ~ Continue 3 more tomorrow, it is for the recommendation ticket to break 4000 plus more! Everyone, a new day is coming, and the tickets are smashed! ）