Inside the camp of the King of Heaven. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the military tent, everyone was drunk and hot, and the atmosphere was strong, and it gradually reached its peak.

"King, there is no joy in the army, please be allowed to fight in the gladiatorial scene!"

A military general who seemed to be drunk and hazy came out and shouted loudly.

"Good!"

"Delicious!"

The so-called gladiatorial fight is naturally similar to the nature of the competition in front of the emperor, but at this time, the army is still brave, and it is easy to take blood and blood, and often die in battle.

However, the anti-kings present are all a group of big bosses, and at this time, they hugged the beauties and clamored one after another, obviously they love to watch this.

"Good!"

A hint of gloom appeared in Xu Zongwu's eyes, but he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Someone!" Set up the venue! ”

"Subordinate Zhao Cheng!"

"It's easy to be a subordinate!"

"I've seen King Gaitian, I've seen all the kings!"

The two sword-wielding warriors stepped forward, saluted respectfully to the surroundings, and immediately condensed their eyes, and after a few laps, they suddenly roared and crashed together like fierce tigers.

Bite!

The two swords intersected, one sword broke, and the other sword pierced into Yi Xing's body mercilessly.

The martial arts in the army are so concise and neat, one blow determines life and death!

Burst! Blood splashed, the beauty screamed, but the anti-king in the tent didn't care, laughed, and some took out thick jade wrenches, agate, etc. and threw them into the room.

"Winner! Zhao Cheng! ”

The waiter rolled his name high, but Zhao Cheng made a big salute: "Thank you for the reward!" ”

Then he bowed and retreated.

Seeing this, Xu Zongwu whispered a few words to an attendant, and the attendant was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran down.

"Subordinates Xiang Yong and Hong Biao have seen the king!"

seems to have been instructed, but the next two swordsmen are attacking and defending, coming and going, and the fight is quite lively.

It's just that the anti-kings are killed in the sea of blood, and the big battles are continuous, how can you not see this bit of greasy? Some of them bowed slightly, meaning very approvingly, and some of them had disdain at the corners of their mouths.

"Stop!"

A red-eyebrowed, tyrannical anti-king is a drink: "Soft, like a girl!" It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking! ”

Pointing at Yong casually: "You! Retire! I have Admiral Pan Feng! But it can be used to make everyone happy! ”

"Yes!"

From behind him, a strong man with a height of eight feet and like an iron tower walked out, with knotted muscles on his body, very fierce, and he knew that he was a rare brave general at a glance in ancient times!

"This person is the King of Red Eyebrows, the most cruel and easy to kill!"

Wu Ming's ears heard the low voice of the Red Lotus Virgin, and when he turned his head, this girl's pink cheeks were flushed, as if she was overwhelmed by alcohol, and she was even more coquettish.

"Let's go!"

A pro-soldier next to him shouted, Pan Feng sneered, and immediately opened his big hand like a fan and grabbed it towards Hong Biao.

"Ahh Breeze Big Nine Style! ”

This Hong Biao obviously also knew that it was time for life and death, and he burst into a loud shout, his speed surged, and there was a hazy brilliance on his sword, obviously using some secret method.

Woohoo!

The sword qi fell like a plum blossom, bringing blood spots on Pan Feng's body, but it could only enter the flesh for one or two points, and immediately it seemed to be subjected to strong resistance, and he could not advance an inch.

"Haha...... Are you tickling someone? ”

Pan Feng was covered in blood, but he laughed wildly without care, like the Demon King of Hell, and some of the Mei Ji present were already trembling with fright.

"Got you!"

Suddenly, Pan Feng turned around and firmly grabbed Hong Biao's hands with his big hands, with a cruel smile on his face.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as his black iron-like palm was forced, Hong Biao screamed continuously, his wrist was broken, and the steel sword he was holding also fell to the ground.

"Give it to me!"

Pan Feng made a posture of a bully lifting the crown, and lifted Hong Biao high, the blood in his eyes flashed, and he tore it violently!

Whoa!

In mid-air, blood gushed like a spring, and two pieces of human body fell, carrying flesh and bones, and internal organs.

"Ahh

This scene suddenly filled the camp with screams, and even several women turned pale and fainted, and there was a faint smell of incontinence.

"Haha...... How, my Admiral Pan Feng Keyong? ”

The Red Eyebrow King laughed, as if he didn't pay attention to Xu Zongwu's ugly face at all, his eyes suddenly turned, and he pointed at Wu Ming behind Han Hulin: "Does this person dare to compare with my general?" ”

In the eyebrows, there is a color of provocation and carelessness.

"Huh...... The red-eyed brothers laughed! ”

Although Han Hulin was also laughing, his eyes turned cold: "Dao Leader is my honored guest, how can he be so humiliated?" If there is a place to offend a brother, he will be punished with three glasses of wine, that is! ”

"Three glasses of wine?"

The Red Eyebrow King smiled coldly and said loudly: "Then it's okay if you don't come to Sanmao Xiaodao, how about you send me the beauty in red behind you?" My family Pan Feng is a good maid, but she is ...... Hey...... Hey hey ......"

In the words, there is a sense of lewdness.

'Huh? Isn't that ...... Test? ’

Wu Ming held the wine glass, and his eyes moved slightly: "It's just that the other party's target is me?" Or Han Hulin, or Our Lady of the Red Lotus? Is there a reincarnation behind it? ”

Han Hulin finally couldn't even maintain the smirk on his face, and was completely gloomy.

But it is quite clear that this place is a military camp commander's tent, and the generals are gathered, and under the suppression of the military spirit, any magic will be greatly discounted.

In such a state, even if a real person can't beat an ordinary martial artist, let alone the murderer Pan Feng?

"What? If you don't want to, just give me the beauty! ”

The Red Eyebrow King laughed: "Brother here, I also advise you Hulin, there are many liars on the rivers and lakes, don't be tricked at will!" ”

"Since the king is like this, Poor Dao can only give it a try!"

Wu Ming stood up, but he smiled slightly and stopped Han Hulin's movements.

"Good! Pan Feng, treat this 'true monarch' well! ”

The red eyebrow king applauded, and Pan Feng smiled hideously and made a gesture of self-slaughter.

"Very good, Red Lotus, you go!"

Wu Ming pointed casually, and the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus stayed there, her lips slightly wide.

If it is a real heavenly master, she may be able to forcibly suppress her luck and cast a spell to kill Pan Feng, but she is a second-level cultivator, and she is most afraid of military spirit, and if she goes up, she is really a weak woman.

'What's going on?' Could it be that this little Taoist priest is going to take the opportunity to harm me? ’

When the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus was in doubt, she saw Wu Ming smile slightly, and a small white-gold gourd fell into her hand: "This treasure is temporarily lent to you, come back after killing Pan Feng!" ”

In the words, he was full of confidence, and secretly transmitted a few words of mantra to the past.

To be honest, this kind of provocation and competition, what kind of identity is Wu Ming? Regardless of victory or defeat, it was simply a loss, and he lost his value for no reason, so he immediately found an errand runner.

If Bai Yulian was present, she might be called her, but now the Red Lotus Holy Mother is the same.

"Obey the law!"

When the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus heard this, her eyes lit up, and she came on the field weakly: "General Pan, please!" ”

The rest of the anti-kings were stunned, and then the hall burst into laughter.

They hadn't seen the methods of the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus, they just thought it was an ordinary woman, only Xu Zongwu stared at the gourd in the hand of the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus, and a thoughtful look flashed on his face.

"Haha...... Such a beauty, the battlefield should be in the boudoir, you Han Hulin is empty! ”

The Red Eyebrow King was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Don't play to death all at once!" ”

"Yes!"

Pan Feng laughed, and suddenly pounced, roaring like a huge bear.

"Haste as a law! Kill! ”

The strong wind blew on her face, and the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus gritted her teeth, held the gourd, ran the mana, and recited the mantra.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a brilliant starlight emerged from the Seven Killing Gourd, and with the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, seven silver-white sword lights flew out like a long dragon.

"What's that?"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, soaring into the sky, and the condensed Gengjin qi to the extreme is even more color-changing around the goods.

"Ahh

Poof! Poof!

Seven sword lights surrounded Pan Feng several times like a swimming dragon, and occasionally his screams were heard, and I don't know how long it took for him to return to the gourd.

Pan Feng maintained a pounce posture and stood in the middle of the field, but the expression on his face was quite strange: "I ......"

As soon as he spoke, one of his hands fell, and then another piece of flesh and blood, boom! In an instant, his whole body was scattered all over the ground like building blocks.

Hiss!

This scene was quite terrifying and ferocious, and suddenly a lot of eyes focused on the gourd in the hand of the Red Lotus Holy Mother Jade.

"This ...... The winner of this hand...... Under the command of the King of One Eyebrow, Our Lady of the Red Lotus! ”

The celebrant stammered in a trembling voice, as if he was a little incredulous and a little frightened.

The Red Lotus Holy Mother was blessed and returned to her seat, no matter which direction the Seven Killing Gourds were aimed at, a look of vigilance appeared on the faces of the people in that direction.

"Thank you Zhenjun for the treasure, the original thing will be returned!"

Our Lady of the Red Lotus respectfully held the gourd, but her heart was still dripping blood: 'Good magic weapon! It's really a magic weapon, these seven flying swords can kill the grandmaster and the great grandmaster, and they are not afraid of the military spirit, which is even better than the Red Lotus Demon Venerable I sacrificed! It's a pity that this dead man has no conscience, and he only borrowed me for a while......

But compare the heart to the heart, even if she gets this treasure, she will definitely hide it like the root of her life and protect herself, and she won't let anyone look at it.

Although she had the heart to buckle it, those eyes that were like thorns in her back still made Our Lady of Red Lotus feel a sigh in her heart and made the right choice.

"Good!"

Wu Ming put away the gourd, facing the eyes of other explorations and awe, but he had a temperament that was as deep as the sea, suppressing the heavens and everything, towering and moving.

……

"How?"

A woman next to Song Jin asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"The magic weapon is nothing more than a dead thing, and if you can refine this magic weapon, it seems that this person is indeed already a Heavenly Master...... I might as well too! ”

Song Jin sighed.

On the other side, the expression of the spear god Li Zizai was quite exciting: "This thing ...... It seems to be my magic weapon? There is also the power of star life, is this Sanmao Zhenjun actually not a Taoist, but a member of my military family? ”

Even though he was invincible with a spear, he still had no bottom in his heart if he wanted to take those seven flying swords. (To be continued.) )