"General, why did you transfer troops?"

Running to Feng Zhuhu's side, Ma Chen, who was pale, asked in a loud voice, implicitly questioning.

Feng Zhuhu looked sideways and shouted: "Avenge the murder of the son, what, you want to stop me?!" ”

Ma Chen's expression froze, the majesty of Feng Zhuhu in the past was vividly visible, and the dissuasion he had prepared choked in his mouth, and his eyes wandered.

But at this time, Xia Yi, who he was peeking at, showed a familiar nightmare smile: "Young man, you want to follow your general and make enemies of the old man?" Isn't it good to persuade your general? ”

Youngster! Ma Chen's face turned pale, and he returned to the tea garden in a trance, Xia Yi stepped on the earth and turned into a terrifying giant with the blue sky above his head, and kept saying in his ear that he was young! That's a giant that can't be defeated!

All the advantages we thought were under his control! We think we can win, but we will be easily crushed by him! We can't win!

You can't kill yourself!

"General! Stop, it's still too late, let's ...... Can't win this senior! ”

Feng Zhuhu's hand holding the halberd clenched suddenly, making a creaking sound, and glaring at Ma Chen.

"Xu Xuan! Deputy Commander Xu! I'm the commander of Burning Sun City, how can you transfer troops without me?! Not even a general's order! Ma Chen continued to say loudly: "All the soldiers of the state monk battalion! You are the elite of my state, and the guarantee of my Great Zheng against Qi and Liao! How can you become a private soldier?! ”

A small commotion sounded, and the momentum of the array couldn't help but be released, Xu Xuan looked at him in shock as if he had known this commander who only knew how to drink tea for leisure on the first day.

"You bastard!" Feng Zhuhu shouted angrily, and the halberd swung and hit Ma Chen, but in the middle of it, he was held by Xia Yi with one hand!

Ma Chen was shocked, his mind was turbulent, and he was immediately shocked: What did I do just now? I...... This is to offend the general to death!

Xia Yi looked at him with a smile and said, "Well done, young man, go on, the old man doesn't want these good sons to die in vain!" ”

Well done...... These four words echoed in Ma Chen's heart, and he suddenly felt very proud.

That's right, I'm saving them!

If you are the enemy of your predecessors, you will die!

I'm saving them!

"The state monk battalion! Back to camp! No king's order, no monks' camp is allowed to move! General! I am the commander of Sun City, and if I don't disobey the order, you can't transfer troops past me!"

It's too late for you to turn back! ”

Sensing the turbulence and chaos of the formation behind him, and the blessing of the array on his body became minimal, Feng Zhuhu was so angry that his body trembled.

Suddenly, his divine light flashed again, and the tiger's eyes swept over Ma Chen's face and fixed on Xia Yi's body!

"You old man...... Premeditated?! Preparing for this day for a long time?! ”

"Naturally, although I don't know why, you just wanted to kill the old man because of a misunderstanding, but since you made a move in the tea garden, the old man naturally had to make some preparations for the third attack."

Xia Yi made excuses casually, his fingers that did not hold the halberd rod bent on his waist, and an invisible track connected to Feng Zhihu's body.

"The old man has an average temper, he has not been attacked three times, but he has never been a person who fights back. General Feng be careful, old man... It's time to get serious! ”

Boom! With a flick of his fingers, an invisible shot of Holy Soul power swooped out!

Feng Zhuhu didn't think about it at first, the power of the Holy Soul? The small means of teaching a high-star monk a lesson to a one- or two-star monk is equivalent to the blow of being smashed with chalk by the teacher without listening to the lecture in class.

That's not how the power of the Holy Soul is used.

However, the air bomb came instantly, unstoppably blasted through his armor, hit him, he felt that something was wrong, but he had no time to react, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the air!

In mid-air, his face was full of disbelief!

Why! Obviously, last time, he used the halberd to shoot the Holy Soul to trick me before he could sneak attack and hurt me!

Why was it that just the power of the Holy Soul could up this time? Could it be that Ma Chen is right? This old man has been hiding his strength? It's all in his calculations? The scene that Ding Hai saw was all deliberately done by him?!

At this moment, he couldn't help but have a little self-doubt, but he was not Ma Chen after all, he twisted his body in mid-air, smashed a huge crater after landing, and roared towards Xia Yi!

Xia Yi's fingers flicked again, the invisible air bomb scurried, Feng Zhuhu froze, this time he didn't dare to relax, he dodged sideways, waved the halberd, and dodged and scattered the air bombs one by one!

"Carving insect skills!" Finally rushed in front of Xia Yi, he swung his halberd and stabbed hard, but saw Xia Yi take half a step back, stomped on the ground in the dodge, and countless gravel bounced up, and then Xia Yi smiled and probed!

"The old man said to take a serious shot, didn't you take it seriously? Scold! Ignorant imp! ”

Feng Zhuhu's tiger eyes are miniaturized.

Puff puff puff –

A series of stones seemed to shoot out countless bullets, knocking Feng Zhuhu's body into the air, trembling in the air as if he had broken dancing, and finally smashed into the restaurant in the distance!

For a long time, silently!

Song Qu's eyes were filled with ice blue light, and his expression was solemn, if he was playing Feng Zhuhu with such a weightlift, the strength of his predecessors would be above my estimates!

Ma Chen took it for granted than him, and was glad for the previous dissuasion, and when he saw that there was a faint chaos in the monk's camp, he hurriedly shouted to stop.

Xia Yi knew that it wasn't over yet.

Feng Zhuhu did not use any kind of Holy Soul except for the two-star Holy Soul Halberd Sutra, and the five-star Yuheng-level deputy commander Xu Xuan also entered the camp of the monk camp before, and he was nowhere to be found!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came, Xia Yi looked sideways, and saw that a few hundred meters away, Xu Xuan was on guard with a long knife, and behind him, a row of three-star and four-star monks with slightly different equipment from the monk camp were lining up to beat drums!

"The General's Guard!"

"Guards? Drum? ”

Xia Yi looked back at the place where Feng Zhuhu smashed in, his fingers flicked, and a few invisible air bombs drilled in, but he heard a few bangs and was shattered by the halberd.

Immediately, the power of the vast Holy Soul fluctuated, rippling out from within! A huge phantom picture rises from it!

In the picture, there are countless armored sergeants charging towards a mountain, and behind the armored sergeant, a woman in uniform smashes a drum with both arms!

[You have explored the Five-Star Holy Soul: Drumming Battle Golden Mountain, the current exploration degree is 1%]

Hum - just for a moment, a rotating halberd tip appeared in front of Xia Yi's body, and a thin layer of blood was faintly seen around Feng Yihu's body, holding a halberd piercing!

Xia Yi took another step back, and also shook countless stones and bounced out, but this time, Feng Zhihu did not take off into the air and danced, but just roared angrily and took two steps back, and the tip of the wielded halberd brushed the tip of Xia Yi's nose, and it was only a fraction of a millimeter away from being able to hit!

Five-star Holy Soul! Drum Fight Gold Mountain!

The drums are beating constantly, and the general is charging non-stop!

In fact, this was not the beating drum battle of the top five-star holy soul, and it should not have such a huge blessing that could allow Feng Zhuhu to resist Xia Yi's stone bullets that were speeding up with the speed of the track.

But the row of drumming guards in the distance, just like a clip from the movie Kung Fu, chartered the mother-in-law's big horn of the lion's roar gong and severely injured the fire cloud evil god, and enhanced the effect of the holy soul with the drumming!

"And this trick?"

"The old man has underestimated you."

It's a pity that Xia Yi is not a Huoyun evil god, so he doesn't have to kneel down and beg for mercy to sneak attack and turn defeat into victory.

His eyes flashed, and the power of the Holy Soul surged, and his hands waved cross-fold in front of him!

The dense illusory tracks paved the surrounding roads, and every track was connected to Feng Zhihu! Six stars are sown, and every shot stone and crushed stone has become a coordinate!

When Xia Yi's arms waved like a command, there were countless boulders and bricks, with Feng Zhuhu as the target midpoint, flying and shooting! In Feng Zhihu's unwilling roar, he was sealed into broken stone bricks and tiles, and condensed into a round ball with a diameter of more than ten meters out of thin air!

The drums are sluggish!