Li Zenan knew that his time was very tight and insufficient. Nanwu's strength is recovering frantically, in fact, he didn't take Ashina Qin in his eyes, but he had to solve the big trouble as soon as possible, and finally he decided to drive the expedition himself and kill the enemy with his own hands.

He's coming, and he'll do it too!

For a long time afterward, Lin Diao felt that this was like a dream.

He didn't know where everyone's courage and chances of victory came from in this war, but with that invincible man, all possibilities would be born.

He only needs to follow the other party, ignore everything else, and all problems can be solved.

Under the frenzied offensive, the army of the Hundred Tribes began to show signs of collapse.

He didn't know how many people Li Zenan had killed, but it was estimated that it was more than a hundred, or more than two hundred.

Bloody killings all the way, people blocking and killing, and gods blocking and killing gods, that is the true portrayal of Li Zenan in this battle.

The young man in front of him whose golden armor was stained red with blood was like a chariot that crushed ants, and everything that stood in his way would be crushed.

He and some others followed closely, but they could only be assistants.

And further back, the red-eyed Northern Tang people were rushing desperately.

But in addition to the dreamy feeling, Lin Diao is still concerned about Li Zenan's safety.

Li Zenan is very strong, he began to firmly believe that Wang Du's death was a matter of course, and that kind of thought made him feel chills all over his body, but in addition to this, he still had a kind of vigilance - he had to pay attention to whether Li Zenan's life was in danger.

So he saw the sudden cavalry rushing in the distance.

The costumes of those cavalrymen are very special, not the same as ordinary abrupt wolf rides, and the leader is a girl with a fluttering horse skirt, bright eyes and red lips, graceful and graceful, and at the same time faintly makes people feel a kind of awe-inspiring atmosphere.

He realized that it was coming for Li Zenan.

He gave orders to some of the people around him to go there first.

He is not the strongest group of people in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but he is also a peerless powerhouse, whether it is Li Xianyue or Wang Du and others, he can make moves, which can be seen on the night in Chang'an.

He has absolute self-confidence against the abrupt strong, not to mention that the person who came is a delicate looking girl, which makes him a little contemptible.

Li Zenan led them out of the army of the Hundred Tribes, but at the same time, more soldiers and horses surrounded and killed from all directions.

And Marenthi is even more head-on.

Li Zenan didn't care about this girl, and he didn't have any special interest in confronting her, because he looked at the whole world, not the individual.

So he staggered with Marenthe.

Feeling his neglect, Marenthi was a little annoyed, and she rode in pursuit, but was blocked.

"Little girl, if you don't go back, you'll meet your lover, but you're dancing with knives and guns here, even among you barbarians, there must be very few people like you, right?"

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of Lin Diao's mouth, the prancing horse crossed the knife to block Marenti.

At this moment, more than two hundred cavalry had gathered around him, and coupled with his own strong combat strength, he had absolute confidence to fight against any opponent, and the cringe at the beginning of the battle was simply like two people.

He used the standard Northern Tang official dialect, and he didn't care if the barbarian girl could understand it, anyway, as long as he was here, the other party wouldn't want to go any further.

But what he didn't expect was that Marenti not only understood his words, but also opened his apricot mouth, pronounced words clearly, and used the official dialect of the Northern Tang Dynasty:

"Get out of here!"

That was her first sentence.

"My opponent is the guy who seems to be the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, what are you? You don't deserve to be my opponent! ”

This was her second sentence.

"Ridiculous!" Lin Diao was obviously completely enraged, he had a strong sense of self-esteem, which can also be said to be conceited, he turned his hands into clouds and hands for rain in the capital, and he survived all the swords, guns, swords, and halberds, until his current status. A girl who can only embroider her legs with some fancy fists dares to be arrogant in front of him? It's ridiculous!

Marentie really didn't feel that Lin Diao was qualified to be her opponent, otherwise she would have made a move just now, not after Li Zenan appeared.

But she still understands very clearly - if she wants to kill Li Zenan, the only way to do it is to cross the forest carving.

She didn't add any more nonsense, and let the saber conjure up a few flowers, and one after another bloomed close to the face of the forest carving.

Lin Diao really didn't expect such a girl to be so sharp and decisive, and he was taken aback for a while, but he still quickly raised his knife to intercept it.

"Sonorous!"

The spark bloomed, and the knife in Lin Diao's hand almost bounced, and he was taken aback by feeling the almost endless power of the seemingly delicate girl on the other side.

Since the beginning of the war, this is the first time he has fought with Marenthe, and he had no idea of the existence of this girl before, probably because Marendi has never taken him seriously.

"Get out of here!"

Maren Tijiao snorted, it was still these two words, her knife momentum flickered left and right, strange and unpredictable, but under Lin Diao's several confrontations, he found that no matter how the knife changed and in which direction, his strength did not decrease at all, and he was faintly at a disadvantage, and he was weak in the confrontation.

The cruel reality made Lin Diao really annoyed and angry, he remembered the scene when Guan Kuo and Tie Shanwu killed their two sons, these two are still wandering freely in Nanwu, he realized that all this was because he couldn't leave those two guys to take revenge, and now he was actually humiliated by an abrupt girl, it was a great shame.

The more Marenthi got tired of him and despised him, the more irritated him, he withstood the huge pressure, and stood in front of the girl, but he refused to give in, and Li Zenan had already killed farther and farther with more than a hundred horsemen.

Marenti saw a burst of fire in her heart, and the knife became more powerful, and she rode her horse around the other side of the forest eagle at an incredible speed, and it was a mess of knives to split her head and face.

Under such a strong attack, Lin Diao couldn't resist it, his whole body was dripping with blood, his face showed a look of horror, he was completely frightened, and he didn't dare to resist the other party indiscriminately.

"Humph!"

Marenthi let out a cold snort, shook the jade arm, and shook off the blood on the wound above, which could almost be said to be brushing away, in fact, Lin Diao also caused her some injuries, but it was not serious in comparison.

In the same place, Lin Diao's face was pale, and he had palpitations, but soon he became red again, which was the state of fire after being humiliated, and he felt that today was the worst day he had in recent times.