"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, tens of thousands of sergeants marched forward together, shouting deafeningly and dusty.

"Brothers in Cangzhou, the people of Xiazhou feel that their fists are hard, so they come to bully us Cangzhou people, what should we do?"

Fu Tuo glanced at the black and oppressive army, without the slightest fear, and shouted at Cangzhou City.

"Beat to death!"

The hundred-meter gate of Cangzhou City suddenly opened at this moment, and countless soldiers wearing silver armor couldn't wait to sweep from the city, like ants in a nest, as many as cow hair, compared to the golden armor sergeants under the dragon turtle!

"Xiazhou dogs, Lao Tzu abolished you!"

"Damn, if I don't fuck you all today, your uncle and I won't be surnamed Wang!"

......

The soldiers in silver armor are all very indignant, they are all natives of Cangzhou, and now foreign enemies are blocking their doors, can this not make them angry?

The silver-armored monks also roared like thunder, their eyes were red, and they directly killed the golden-armored monks in front of them!

While!

A large crimson bell came out of nowhere, carrying supreme mana and smashed into the group of golden armor soldiers, killing and injuring a large number of monks in the blink of an eye. On the crimson clock, there stood a middle-aged fat man with a red face, looking at the scene in front of him quite proudly!

"Despicable, even a sneak attack!"

A golden-armored monk who resembled the leader of the squad glared at the fat man on the ten-meter bell viciously and shouted.

"Hehe! Sneak attack? I think when you Uncle Huang and I fought for nine days, you were still wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud!" The middle-aged fat man glanced at the man, his eyes were very disdainful!

"Rampant boy, die!"

The monk really couldn't stand this guy's ridicule, so he danced the golden halberd and jumped directly onto the crimson bell, wanting to kill the middle-aged fat man!

"Ahh

As soon as he touched the bell, he felt a strong suction force that wanted to suck him into the bell completely!

"Oops, careless, this fat man's plan!"

He struggled to break free of this invisible suction and used all his mana, but the suction was too majestic, and there was hardly any dullness, and he was directly sucked into the bell.

"Alas, young people are impetuous! Let's have a good baby in the next life!"

While!

He stomped his foot, and the crimson bell vibrated violently, and the monk instantly turned into a mist of blood, without having time to wail!

"Who else!"

The middle-aged fat man put his hands behind his back, looking up at the golden-armored monk in this area, looking invincible in the world!

"I'll get you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old man in gray holding a black iron rod galloping from the golden armor army, picking up the powerful black iron rod and smashing it towards the middle-aged fat man.

While!

As soon as the black iron rod touched the middle-aged fat man's body, it didn't make any sound, and it went straight through his body and landed on the crimson bell.

"It's an afterimage?

After the old man sighed secretly, he did not hesitate at all, and turned around with a heavy stick.

Click!

I saw that the middle-aged fat man was already behind the old man at some point, and at the same time there was an extra dark green long sword in his hand, and after the mana was poured in, a thick dark green gas gushed out!

The old man in gray suddenly felt distressed, this dark iron rod followed him for most of his life, and it can be said that he was the most important partner in his life, but now it was almost broken, which made him very distressed!

"Come on!" shouted the old man in gray.

A strange fluctuation appeared outside his body, and his already shriveled body became even more depleted in an instant, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time!

"Such a vicious secret method, it actually consumes so much life source! I'm afraid this old thing won't live long. ”

The middle-aged fat man had a solemn face, stared at the gray-clothed old man who was changing rapidly, and swooped down directly to kill!

Bang, bang, bang.

The figures of the two turned rapidly, and they collided again and again, dazzling the gold and silver armor soldiers who were fighting fiercely around them, and it was difficult to keep up!

At this moment, the temperament of the gray-clothed old man has changed greatly, his eyes are a little blank, but his physical body has become extremely powerful, and he can resist the attack of the long sword with his bare hands, without any damage!

"Snake Dance!"

The middle-aged fat man turned the long sword in his hand, and bucket-thick mana pythons flew out of the sword and pounced on the gray-clothed old man, who did not have any expression fluctuations, and the mana pythons were torn to pieces in his hands.

"Damn, I don't believe you become a sperm!"

The middle-aged fat man took a long breath, his fingers carved one spell after another on the long sword, and in the next second, the long sword turned into a hundred-zhang giant snake. He took the big bell in his hand, turned it into a miniature red bell, and stepped on the hundred-foot giant snake to kill the gray-clothed old man again.

Feeling the fierce killing intent, a giant wolf looming behind the gray-clothed old man, his mana was as vast as the ocean!

Rumble!

The two collided with each other, and countless mana poured out, smashing the other low-level cultivators around them directly into the air. High in the sky, a figure flew upside down, spilling strings of blood in the air, and he was the old man in gray.

At this moment, his shirt was completely broken, and there was a big hole in his left chest, which was translucent before and after, which was directly penetrated by the red bell.

The middle-aged fat man slowly landed from the air, the sleeve of his right arm had just been shattered, and he was wearing a fat arm at the moment, although he looked a little embarrassed, but there was no substantial injury. Obviously, in the fight of Fang Cai, he is the winner in the end!

The middle-aged fat man glanced coolly at the gray-clothed old man who fell to the ground, turned around and said:

"Carry away, next!"

At this time, the battlefield has been fully opened, and the middle-aged fat man is a corner of the entire battlefield, and his victory naturally attracts the admiration of countless silver-armored soldiers around him!

"Who is this person, so powerful!"

"I haven't heard of it before when I was in Cangzhou!"

After seeing the defeat of the gray-clothed old man, the gold-armored monks involuntarily retreated and stopped their attack, and some of the silver-armored monks began to talk about it at this moment.

"A hundred years later, everyone in the world will sing this name, Lao Tzu's name is - Huang - Da Rong !"

The middle-aged fat man shook off his only left sleeve and raised his fat double chin and said loudly!

"He's ...... Huang Darong!" said a silver-armored monk with some surprise.

"What's wrong with him?" asked the other silver-armored monks.

"Don't you know? This guy is a notorious thief, stealing, robbing, robbing graves...... Do anything. At that time, several big families in Cangzhou jointly pursued him, and even issued sky-high rewards, but they still failed to catch him, I didn't expect him to be here!"

"This ......"

For a while, everyone's evaluation of him was mixed, although he was a generation of evildoers, but at this moment he was fighting against the enemy on the battlefield and made military achievements!

"Huang Darong! Huang Darong!" Some people began to shout his name to boost morale! Then more and more people joined in, and the sky resounded! After all, this is a battlefield, and killing the enemy is the top priority, and it is the highest glory.

"Haha, low-key, low-key! I, Huang Darong, am not a person who is greedy for vanity! Hahaha!"

Huang Darong couldn't stop laughing, and got carried away to persuade everyone. That smile is duplicitous to anyone who looks at it!

At this moment, an unprecedented murderous aura surged into Huang Darong's heart, and the invisible killing intent almost suffocated him, but imagine how powerful the comer was!

"Damn!

He stepped on the divine light, raised his speed to the extreme, his fat body shook violently, and he flew away into the distance without looking back!

"Huh, why did Senior Huang Darong leave in such a hurry?" asked a monk in confusion.

"Silly! Huang Darong's predecessors are fighting against time to make meritorious achievements and wash away their previous stigma! Alas, there are not many people like Huang Darong's predecessors, and they are really role models for our generation!" another monk explained.

"Oh, I see!" the monk suddenly realized, and then turned to Huang Darong who was far away and saluted deeply!

"I'll make your uncle's exploits!"

Huang Darong, who was fleeing quickly, heard the discussion of the people behind him, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

That wisp of killing intent still hasn't receded, and it has been following his footsteps, like a shadow! Huang Darong is like a man on his back, cold from head to toe.

"Die!"

A cold voice came from the void, without any emotion, very weak, but at this moment, Huang Darong heard it clearly, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Demon, which frightened him into a cold sweat.

Shout!

A pitch-black thin needle pierced the void and stabbed the back of Huang Darong's head silently, without any mana fluctuations, but the person concerned, Huang Darong, was like falling into an ice cellar, and great fear rose in his heart!

"Soul Penetrating Needle!"

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, Huang Darong fell to the ground with a bang, and his fat body shook the land, and there was no movement after that!

"This, Huang Darong's predecessor...... What happened?"

What happened just now was in the light of light, and before the surrounding monks could react, Huang Darong had already fallen to the ground, which surprised them very much!

"He's already a dead body, huh, jumping clown!"

A middle-aged man in a brown robe walked out of the void and glanced at Huang Darong who fell to the ground with disdain, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, like a killing god!

With a wave of his long sleeves, countless black long needles flew out and swept towards the silver-armored monk, like the scene just now, something like Fang Cai happened again, a large number of silver-armored monks fell to the ground in an instant, their souls were pierced, and they died on the spot!

After doing all this, the middle-aged man in brown robe turned around and rushed to other areas, leaving behind a corpse of silver armor!

However, what he didn't expect was that less than a few seconds after he left, Huang Darong got up from the ground in a panic and rushed towards Cangzhou City, like a wild horse, so fast that it was terrifying!

"It's good that there is a substitution technique, otherwise this time it would have been explained here!" he muttered quietly.