Dodged Gongsun Zhan's two killing moves, but Wang Ling did not have a trace of ease in his heart, a two or three centimeter cut on his forehead was bleeding red blood, obviously, the move just now, even if it didn't hit his head, the cold murderous aura still hurt him.

Wang Ling's heart was like falling into an ice cave, Gongsun Chan's terrifying was far beyond his imagination, just two moves hit him so that he didn't even have the strength to parry, it was really terrifying, the name of the iron-blooded general was worthy of his reputation, coupled with Gongsun Chan's current state, it was definitely more powerful than before, and his combat effectiveness far exceeded that of the world's super-first-class martial artists, compared to Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and Dian Wei, those peak generals were not weak at all, although Wang Ling was not fortunate enough to see those super strong, but he also knew that Gongsun Chan's strength was not something he could resist.

"It's too strong." Wang Ling's heart was shocked, and Gongsun Zhan's two shots almost knocked him out.

Gongsun Chan let out a few inexplicable low roars like a beast, and after the war spear left by Gongsun Xu in his hand was passed, he grabbed it in his hand, and his black eyes stared at Wang Ling, and an aura that made Wang Ling feel inexplicably cold locked him.

"Come on, let's die together." Although Wang Ling was horrified in his heart, he refused to show weakness, knowing that Gongsun Zan would not retreat easily, in this case, it was better to have a big battle, in that way, at least there was a little bit of life.

Wang Ling took the lead in moving, the spear in his hand stabbed angrily, simple moves, but contained the strength of his body, the moves were simplified, sometimes, the simplest moves, exerted the most powerful lethality, this is the essence of martial arts.

Gongsun Chan also moved, his burly body, like green smoke, stirred up smoke and dust, and burst out, Wang Ling's face changed again, Gongsun Chan's speed was too fast, a few points faster than that of apes, and a blood-colored light and shadow fell towards him, which was the blood-colored war spear in Gongsun Chan's hand.

Wang Ling gritted his teeth, the dark spear in his hand was like a black jiao, and he suddenly fought, but his arm trembled suddenly, and the tiger's mouth almost cracked, Gongsun Zhan's simple blow contained terrifying strength, even if it was a million gold, it was not necessarily comparable, and it almost made the spear in Wang Ling's hand come out of his hand, which was extremely amazing.

"Ji Ji~" Gongsun Zhan was unforgiving, let out a sly laugh, and the blood-colored war spear in his hand attacked again, this time, his target was still Wang Ling's head.

Wang Ling's face was unusually ugly, Gongsun Zhan's aggressiveness made him very passive, he couldn't even parry power, he could only dodge in embarrassment, too strong, Gongsun Zhan was too strong, the cultivation of martial arts alone was much stronger than him, and in addition to being invaded by demons, the terrible combat power that broke out, I am afraid that only a few people in the world can balance it.

The cold killing machine that was as cold as substance went towards Wang Ling's head again, it was unusually similar to the previous time, if it was hit, Wang Ling would definitely die on the spot and be accompanied by Gongsun Xu.

"I'm unwilling." Wang Ling let out an angry roar, he was indeed unwilling, this battle was the first battle since he joined Yuan Shang, his ideals, his ambitions have not been realized, the glory of the ancestors, the marquis and the prime minister, he has not achieved any of them, how could he be willing to die tragically in the hands of Gongsun Zhan.

Wang Ling can be valued by Yuan Shang, he must have his great advantages, at least, his unyielding is moving.

"Roar~"

Wang Ling roared suddenly, like a lion who was dying and fighting back, he had to pull a cushion back when he died, the spear in his hand was fast to the extreme, speed was his strong point, the fast gun avoided people's lives, his hand thunder marksmanship did not know how many enemies he had killed, and now he was urged to the extreme, just to find a trace of life under the oppression of death, he was unwilling to be so young and not make a contribution to the field to leave, even if he died, he had to let the world remember him, Gongsun Zhan's reputation is not small, with his back, this account, no matter how you look at it, it is not a loss.

Gongsun Zan didn't have any emotions, the only thought in his heart was to kill Wang Ling to avenge Gongsun Xu, and he was affected by the demon fear, the murderous heart that longed for blood and kept wanting to slaughter.

The spear in Wang Ling's hand was as fast as lightning, under the pressure of death, he broke through his limit, the head of the spear was like a highly poisonous cobra, biting up, straight to Gongsun Zhan's neck, since Gongsun Chan wanted his head, then he pierced Gongsun Zhan's neck to compensate.

Gongsun Zhan didn't have any thoughts, and in the face of Wang Ling's killing move, he was still unmoved, and the blood-colored war spear in his hand did not stagnate at all, and he quickly shuttled away.

Wang Ling's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness, the spear was also angry stab, according to this trend, even if Gongsun Chan pierced his head, it would not be better in the end, the neck is the most vulnerable place for human beings, the head of the spear is cold and cold, it must be caused by cold iron, that kind of penetrating power, not to mention the human body, even the rock must be penetrated.

"Die." Wang Ling shouted tyrannically in his heart, such a situation, the same end, is his best destination, but the unwillingness in his heart is becoming more and more intense, his pursuit and ambition may stop there, to paraphrase a clear sentence that Zhuge Liang has not yet said, die before leaving the school, Wang Ling's situation, what is the difference between it.

Spears and spears, both sides did not show any mercy, and stabbed out angrily, just when the spearhead was less than a ** away from him, Wang Ling's eyes closed helplessly, and it should be the end.

The imaginary pain did not come, Wang Ling's body staggered for a while, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Wang Ling felt a sullen feeling in his heart, the whole person fell to the ground, his back was in hot pain, he didn't care about anything else, he quickly got up and looked, a sleeve-length figure stood up to Gongsun Zhan, and there was also a spear in his hand, and the head of the spear was stubbornly resisting the blood-colored war spear in Gongsun Zhan's hand, making it impossible to move forward at all.

"My lord." Wang Ling's face changed slightly, but he never thought that it was Yuan Shang who saved his life at the last moment.

Yuan Shang's arm muscles flared up, obviously blocking Gongsun Zhan was not as easy as he appeared.

"Organize wolf cavalry to kill the enemy, Gongsun Chan can't resist you, leave it to me." The corners of Yuan Shang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Whoa." Hearing this, Wang Ling nodded, this is not the time to be reckless, he has just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but he has comprehended the power of Gongsun Zhan, and he started to move, like a raging storm, with his skills, it is not enough for him to play, and only a peak martial artist like Yuan Shang can match it.

"Lord, I'm here to help you." Yan Liangjin million Zhu Ling Guo Yuan and other generals came one after another, Ying Yang Ruishi and Bai Ma Yi hurriedly rushed up to block, the two sides roared again, all kinds of killing tricks came out, especially Yan Liangjin million Zhu Ling Guo Yuan These generals launched a surge, blood and limbs flew sideways, very powerful.

Without the command of Gongsun Zhan, the leader, the Youzhou army fought separately, although there were many people, but they were suppressed and beaten by the tiger and wolf in Bingzhou, Guan Jing was just a military division, although he had a unique prestige in the Youzhou army, but he could not control the situation, Wang Ling and the others returned to the battle, leading the four deputy generals and the only remaining more than 2,000 wolf horses, crazy slaughter, looking at it, it was like to vent all the anger of the loss suffered in Gongsun Zhan, recruiting people's lives, sweeping thousands of troops, guns swept, and a large area of Youzhou troops fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Gongsun Xuan's face was gloomy, but he felt helpless, at present, Gongsun Zhan's safety is the most important, and he hurriedly led Yingyang Ruishi and Bai Ma Yicong to rush to the aid of Gongsun Zhan, but was stopped by a Tsing Yi team of only a few hundred people.

"Stop." A sturdy figure stood with a knife, and hundreds of men in green robes behind him, with knives across their waists, and straight barrels as black as cannon barrels on their backs, only a few hundred people, but exuding an awe-inspiring momentum like thousands of troops.