He Ming stood outside the mansion, watching a white dragon horse in the distance, killing all directions, everywhere I went, I was the enemy, like the god of war descending to earth, and his corporal rushed left and right, and his body shook unconsciously.

"General, it's not good, the Northern Underworld Army has come in, please order the general to retreat, a certain general will break the general, and please don't hesitate, it's too late if you don't retreat..."

Suddenly, the deputy general Han Zhong broke in, his face was full of blood donations, one arm was long gone, and the blood was flowing down the broken place, and he roared with a tragic face.

"Han Zhong, retreat? Hehe, now, there is no place for me in the world, where can I retreat? It's better to fight to the death with the Northern Underworld Army again, even if it is death, it will be vigorous and vigorous, and it will not be in vain for my good man to come to this world! Let's go and fight to the death with the Northern Underworld! ”

He Ming let out a miserable smile on his face, and then roared arrogantly, in fact, he has reached a dead end at this moment, Feng Ji went to sue for peace, but now that the Northern Underworld Army is attacking at night, it seems that he has failed and surrendered and will definitely die.

And Yuzhou in the north, it is even more impossible to tolerate him, because he set up a treacherous plan to kill Xiong Lie, the son of Xiong Xin, so that he does not share the hatred of the sky, if Xiong Xin can tolerate him, unless the sky falls, it is absolutely possible, because Xiong Xin can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

It's better to die on the battlefield in a vigorous way, so that he will be awarded the title of a dashing and brave general, so that he will not be laughed at by future generations!

And with He Ming's loud roar, Han Zhong's eyes were blood-red at the moment, and he hissed: "General, since you want to fight to the death with the Northern Underworld Army, how can a certain general live alone, and he is willing to kill the enemy army with the general, and be heroic!" ”

"Okay, good brother, let the Northern Underworld Army know how powerful you and me are today, don't let them underestimate you and me! Let's go, kill it! ”

At this time, Zhao Yun had also killed He Ming, holding the Yajiao Dragon Soul Spear from a distance, chasing after the enemy troops who were gathering towards He Ming.

"Kill, kill me, only by killing the Northern Underworld Army will we have a way to live, kill!"

He Ming rode a black war horse and held a mace, killing Zhao Yun while not forgetting to boost his morale!

"Who is coming, report your name, I am an immortal and nameless ghost under He Ming of Biling County!"

"Hmph, a fire-like existence, how dare you compete with Haoyue, you, you don't deserve to know my name, give me death!"

Zhao Yun scolded disdainfully, looking down at He Ming who had killed him, and didn't take He Ming to heart at all, indeed, He Ming was just a famous general, and the gap with him was too big, and there was no comparison at all.

Being looked down upon by Zhao Yun, or even ignored, made He Ming feel humiliated, and a flame of resentment burned from his heart, burning bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, at this critical moment, He Ming broke through the bottleneck that had been bothering him, and his strength broke through to the level of a legendary general, and a powerful force filled all sides of his body, He Ming roared unconsciously, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

He roared at Zhao Yun, who was riding a horse, and killed excitedly, while not forgetting to show off.

"Dog thief, thank you for inspiring grandpa's anger and allowing grandpa to break through the bottleneck, in order to express my gratitude, I will cut off your head and kick it as a ball, hahaha, take your life!"

Zhao Yun looked at He Ming, who was like a clown jumping off the beam, snorted coldly with disdain, and scolded unceremoniously.

"Hmph, ants are ants, no matter how much you jump, you can't change the fate of being slaughtered, you should live enough, send you to hell..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yun waved his spear, leaving a wonderful spear flower in the air, like snowflakes flying fire, and like a dragon and snake circling, wonderful, at this time, it was not like a battle, but a performance.

Many enemy soldiers were attracted to the eyes, completely forgetting that they were on the battlefield, and only when their necks were cold, did they realize that it was too late!

He Ming had seen such a battle there, and this piece of gunfire alone instantly extinguished the confidence in his heart and pulled him down from the clouds.

However, as a veteran of the battlefield, He Ming has experience and his qualifications are not bad, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to break through to a legendary general, although he has many relationships that Zhao Yun underestimates, he can't hide his extraordinary qualifications.

Looking at the silver spear that stabbed in a tricky way, He Ming didn't take it hard, he flashed his body directly, and at the same time narrowly avoided this fatal stab.

However, the first move was dodged, and there was a second move, Zhao Yun's characteristic was that the gun was like a storm, so that the attack came without interruption.

Where did He Ming fight against such a master? Seeing that Zhao Yun's second move is coming again, it is too late to dodge it again, it is better to let it go, so that he can escape this catastrophe, and when he gritted his teeth, he directly threw out the mace and smashed it towards Zhao Yun's door, planning to exchange life for life, fight with death, and come to a lose-lose situation!

Zhao Yun was obviously also suppressed by He Ming's decisiveness, however, he was not willing to die with this team, it was not worth doing it at all, so he immediately put away his gun to deal with the mace that came at him.

Zhao Yun is not only good at guns, but his strength is also extremely strong, far from being comparable to ordinary people, but it can be seen from his force as high as 99, I saw Zhao Yun return the gun, using a very destructive move, and shouted loudly.

"Ah, a hundred birds are facing the phoenix, and the phoenix is in the world!"

"Boom!" "Poof!"

I saw that the silver spear and the mace were handed over, and Zhao Yun smashed the rod body with strong force, and quickly rebounded away, and before He Ming could react, he was smashed into the body by his own weapon, and at the same time, the mace flew out of more than ten zhang with her before stopping!

At this moment, the dense wolf teeth were deeply embedded in He Ming's body, He Ming knew that he was in a catastrophe, but he couldn't imagine that he would die so neatly and so embarrassed, and what he couldn't accept was being killed by his own weapon.

Angry eyes looked at Zhao Yun who was riding a white horse and holding a silver gun in front of him, and his eyes slowly began to loosen, his face was unwilling, he opened his mouth hard, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything!

Zhao Yun looked at He Ming, who was unwilling, and shouted coldly.

"He Ming old thief, remember, the one who killed you, Zhao Yun'er!"

The sound was sonorous and powerful, and the sound shook the sky, covering up the sound of the night fighting, and at this moment everyone stopped and looked at the silver-armored god general like the god of war.

At the same time, Zhao Yun also began to transform, the slightest immaturity was reduced, and the grandeur slowly appeared, and his body also entered a wonderful situation, as if he could be compatible with heaven and earth, and he could feel the breath of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he saw a silver dragon appear in the sky in the distance, going against the sky, soaring into the sky with a momentum without hesitation, as if he wanted to give it a go, and a thick cloud of ink also appeared in the sky, lightning and thunder, and countless thunderbolts bombarded the silver dragon.

Gradually, the silver dragon was overwhelmed by the infinite thunder, and finally disappeared without a trace, only to hear an earth-shattering wail, and finally the clouds and rain stopped, and the thunder disappeared, leaving nothing in place, leaving only the faint sound of the dragon's groan!

The dragon's chant was finally drowned in the tide, and there was no trace of it.

At this moment, Zhao Yun entered an inexplicable situation, as if he had incarnated the silver dragon and could feel the mood of the silver dragon at the moment.

No regrets, no hatred, no resentment, indomitable, like a moth to a fire, go for your beliefs, your own goals, even if you are broken...

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's eyes opened instantly, a silver light flashed from his eyes, and he was away in an instant, and he held a spear, waved it, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful momentum burst from his body, carrying the momentum of thunder, towards the city wall in front, and Zhao Yun shouted loudly in his mouth at this time.

"Ah, Kang Long has no regrets, Ling Yue is in the abyss!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the city wall collapsed suddenly, and the dust was flying, but it couldn't hide Zhao Yun's divine power at the moment, it was like a silver dragon god of war, standing there, as if it was an insurmountable giant mountain, pressing on the hearts of everyone present, and making everyone breathless.

"General Zhao, it is really a victory over the mortal, and it is extraordinary..."

Li Ruzhen looked at Zhao Yun who was standing on horseback, and said with sincere admiration.

At this time, Zhao Yun's memory revived, and countless memories of his previous life came one after another, and it was difficult to digest for a while, but he quickly digested this information.

smiled contemptuously: "Liu Da'er, this life will definitely not be buried like in the previous life, hum..."

And looking at the rioting enemy army below, Zhao Yun frowned, and shouted angrily: "If you don't surrender at this time, when will you wait?" ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone surrendered, and all of them surrendered their armor and bowed their heads to their ears.

At this moment, everyone present has already been impressed by this god-like man, whether it is the enemy army or the Northern Underworld Army, they have a deep impression in their hearts that they are only fighting for Zhao Yun in this life, and of course they are also fighting for Beiyinghao!