This used to be their martial arts arena.

And now, still!

The Jin soldiers on the periphery all dismounted and crouched on the ground, while the people inside were completely confused.

By this time, the general order had completely lost its effect, and the soldiers, convinced that they were enemies of the demons, began their final struggle to save their lives.

The riot began at the innermost and spread outward, and in an instant it spiraled out of control.

The black-clothed ghosts who surrounded them didn't seem to want to kill them all, they deliberately made a gap, and those golden soldiers who rushed out first rushed out as if they had been amnesty, while those who tried to rush out from other directions were all turned into minced meat without exception.

Wan Linggen gestured to the Zhang brothers outside, Li Qilin, Zhang Fengnian and the others from a distance, and began to slowly press towards the enemy army who had completely lost their resistance.

The steel knife in Wanyan Siroom's hand finally fell to the ground with a thud, and blood began to ooze from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

He can't run away because he's the manager.

The black-clothed cavalry inside and outside suddenly accelerated at the same time, like a sharp knife, and plunged into it fiercely.

Wanyan Simur looked desperately at the black-clothed soldiers who were rampaging through his army, and fell down with a sad cry.

It was a completely one-sided massacre, and not even the slightest resistance was encountered.

More than 100,000 enemy troops faced more than 10,000 cavalry, more than 10,000 were scattered, 80,000 or 90,000 were captured, and nearly 20,000 were killed on the spot!

The black-clothed cavalry who came back later returned to the martial arts arena with those who thought they could escape.

These were all news that Wan Yan Si Room got the day after he became a prisoner, and he knew that his future was gone!

"Li Ji, Guo Song, when did you learn that skill?" Li Qilin, Zhang Fengnian and others surrounded Li Ji, Guo Song and others, their eyes shining fiercely.

Li Ji pouted, "Lao Li, Lao Zhang, what's the matter, brother, I don't tell you, you still dare to eat me?" ”

Li Qilin suddenly said with a smiling face: "Where can it?" Look at what you said, don't you see the outside? He took a step forward and grabbed Li Ji's collar and whispered: "However, if you kid dares to hide his secrets, you will be free from eating, and it will be no problem to tear it apart!" ”

Li Ji laughed dryly: "Good brother, of course you have to share good things together." He patted Li Qilin's hand, and Li Qilin let go of him viciously. Li Ji waved his hand, "Brothers, work!" ”

As a result, the martial arts arena became lively, kneeling outside were the soldiers who surrendered, and the inside were the black-clothed soldiers who had made a move against the opponents, and those soldiers outside took on the task of teaching aids as a matter of course.

The two brothers, Zhang Bofen and Zhang Zhongxiong, saw that the fight below was hot, and they were also a little itchy, looked at Wan Linggen who was standing next to him, and said carefully: "Dashuai, don't you go into the city?" ”

Wan Linggen didn't answer his words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "There are too many troops." ”

Zhang Bofen was overjoyed and glanced at Zhang Zhongxiong, "Dashuai, why don't we go down to help?" ”

Wan Linggen nodded, and the two of them rushed down like the wind.

The scene in front of him was a bit illusory, Wan Linggen rubbed his eyes, shook his head, turned his horse's head and came to the city gate, and took the phone out of his pocket.

The city gate quietly opened a crack, and a small head poked out of it, "Uncle, come in!" ”

As soon as Wan Linggen turned on his phone, he saw Zhang Cong's sneaky appearance beckoning to him, and he put away his phone and walked over.

The gates were closed again.

He handed over the horse to the soldiers beside him, and was pulled by Zhang Cong to the city tower.

Under the city is a terrifying scene of swords and swords, flesh and blood flying, but Zhang Cong watched it with relish. Wan Linggen said strangely: "Cong'er, aren't you afraid? ”

Zhang Cong shook his head with interest, "Uncle, I want to learn that set of knife techniques!" ”

Wan Ling shook his head at all, "Cong'er, you can't learn these things yet, wait until you're a little older." In fact, he always had a trace of worry in his heart, and not long after the more than 20,000 people below followed him, everyone became a murderer, and in his subconscious, it seemed that it shouldn't be like this.

"Uncle!" Zhang Cong's mouth flattened, and tears rolled in his eyes, "Uncle, if you teach me kung fu, I can protect you and my mother in the future!" ”

Wan Linggen's heart trembled suddenly, he squatted down, gently stroked Zhang Cong's white and tender little face, and sighed, "Okay, since you were born in troubled times, you must have the ability to survive in troubled times." Uncle can teach you this set of knife techniques, but you must promise me that you must not use it at will until the time of life and death! ”

Zhang Cong nodded vigorously with a smile.

So, on the city wall, two figures, one big and one small, began to dance from slow to fast.

What Wan Linggen didn't expect was that the little Zhang Cong seemed to have an innate ability to comprehend the sword technique, and the complicated sword technique was only demonstrated twice, and he was able to use it in style.

Wan Linggen, who was a little distracted, was suddenly awakened by a crisp beep, and he jerked his hand to his waist.

There's an unread message on your phone: Who are you?

Wan Linggen suddenly felt his blood surging up, his eyes were dizzy, his body shook, he held on to the city wall and said to Zhang Cong, who was dancing happily: "Cong'er, uncle is a little uncomfortable, you practice first." ”

Zhang Congzheng was fascinated by the ever-changing knife techniques, and casually replied, ignoring him.

When he came to a secluded place, Wan Linggen saw that there was no one left and right, and turned on his mobile phone, although there were only three words, but the strong impact still made him a little unstable on his feet.

He thought about it, but carefully replied with three words: Who are you? Then it grows

With a sigh of relief, he put the phone back in his arms.

"Dashuai, it's not good, little master, he ...... He's out of town! A soldier ran over in a panic.

Wan Linggen was startled, and quickly ran to the city wall to look down. I saw Zhang Cong's small figure appear among the soldiers, Li Ji picked a lighter waist knife and handed it to him, Zhang Cong gestured excitedly.

Wan Linggen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that after all, it was a child's nature, he liked to be lively, and he also liked to show off new things.

The onlookers kept clapping their hands and applauding, Zhang Cong became more and more proud, he pointed his little hand outward, and Li Ji asked someone to drag a golden soldier in.

Wan Linggen gasped, and Zhang Cong's small body revolved around the golden soldier, and soon only a piece of sword light remained.

He was just about to run down the city, when he suddenly stopped again, Zhang Cong was already panting to the side, and the golden soldier had turned into a pile of flesh and blood bones.

After being stunned for a while, the soldiers burst into a burst of applause, and Li Ji even picked up Zhang Cong and threw it.

Wan Linggen sighed secretly, and another Demon King of the Mixed World was born!