Chapter 128: This Is a Game (8)

Wei Bai saw that the person turned his body in this direction, and also looked over.

He ignored the shouting and killing iron knights around him and began to speed up.

to Wei Bai and the riding gun in his hand.

Bump into it.

A cold snort came from Wei Bai's nose, and the feeling of pleasure once again enveloped his body.

A person who rushed over to commit suicide is quite interesting, the key is that the other party has not yet committed suicide.

Wei Bai raised his spear.

His strength is among the best in the Northern Xinjiang Army, although he is a cavalry general, not a particularly high-status general.

Next, he will experience a familiar feeling, as simple as being defeated in the North and then killing a vulture.

They are four, three, and two feet apart.

The corners of Wei Bai's mouth hooked, and he shot at the other party's shoulder.

He didn't want to shoot the other man's head.

He could clearly see the patterns on the other party's iron mask, as well as the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The other party was like being surrounded by cavalry before, without the slightest dodge, and attacked so directly.

Looks confident.

Wei Bai is also full of confidence.

"Sonorous!"

The tip of the cavalry spear collided with the blade of Wu's hook knife.

Wei Bai's strength was very strong, and that shot was enough to break through the tighter iron armor, and then break through the solid flesh, and finally penetrate deep into the enemy's body.

But he found that the other side had more strength, and to be precise, it should not be considered as strength alone, but as something very peculiar.

The moment Wu Hook Knife struck out, the space around him began to distort.

A very powerful and invincible aura was waved out at the moment when the weapons of both sides collided, and it went all the way up the cavalry spear to Wei Bai's arm.

Wei Bai felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body leaned back.

His strength was good, so the blow didn't do any damage to him, and he stabilized his body in a short period of time.

But his face was full of horror, and he stared at the strange Southern Wu armor soldier opposite.

He saw the teasing in the other man's eyes.

That's right, it's flirting, it's like a disciple facing a beautiful girl's flirtation.

Many people think that humiliation is the most suitable thing to achieve with words, but it is precisely the situation of more humiliation that is activated by words.

Just like now, a look is enough to make Wei Bai bear an irrepressible sense of humiliation.

Including the confrontation between the two sides before the eye gaze.

"It's good, although I don't know who you really are, and I don't know why you have such a strong strength, but after so many years in Northern Xinjiang, it's the first time I've met an opponent who has brought me such a challenge." Wei Bai's anger and surprise were hidden under his facial expressions, and the most profound was the contemptuous expression that slowly returned.

He didn't want his deep weakness to be reflected and seen by the other party.

"Oh?" The other party spoke, and there was only one word, but a look of surprise once again appeared on Wei Bai's face, and even the faces of the Northern Frontier Iron Horsemen who rushed over with a shout showed a similar look.

Because, that voice is very young, and it also has the arrogance and pompousness that most teenagers are unique to.

Wei Bai and so many others never expected that such a mysterious and powerful figure would be just a teenager!

The boy continued.

"You actually regard Ben Gongzi as an opponent? I can't help but feel strange and ridiculous, because I don't think you have any qualifications to be my opponent. ”

His words and voice were so contemptuous that they seemed to be inherently condescending.

That kind of condescending red fruit struck Wei Bai's body, making his sense of humiliation more and more profound.

"Arrogance!"

Wei Bai was immersed in that incredible experience, and for a moment he couldn't say anything with a cruel smile, but the ironclad cavalry who respected him the most couldn't hold back their anger anymore when they saw their generals being belittled again and again, and shouted and reprimanded.

"What a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"It's a suicide call, didn't you see that you were surrounded by our iron horsemen!?"

……

With a contemptuous smile, the boy took off the iron mask from his face and his helmet, revealing a face so handsome that countless girls were thrilled and boys were jealous.

Among the handsome, there is a kind of military atmosphere that is difficult to describe, iron and handsome are fused together, the temperament is very strange, but it has a fatal allure that is difficult to explain, it can be said that the two breaths are perfectly integrated.

Wei Bai's brows furrowed quickly, and the movement of the gun in his hand also slowed down.

From the body of the young man in front of him, he felt a deeper and deeper danger.

There is a word in the world for "head-to-head" to describe some people who can be seen from their appearance to be able to achieve great things, and it is clear that teenagers are such a type of person.

Wei Bai didn't understand what kind of monster he had provoked, because the guy in front of him who looked like he was only a dozen years old was too shocking and inexplicable.

The boy put his finger in his mouth and whistled.

In the northern frontier iron cavalry, a war horse also wearing iron armor flashed.

Among these battle-hardened iron horsemen under Wei Bai, some people subconsciously stabbed their riding spears towards the shadow that flashed out, but they all stabbed into the air.

Everyone always thought that it was an ordinary Nanwu armor, but the other party was a handsome young man who made people jealous, and everyone always thought that the Nanwu armor had fast feet, but the other party actually had an even faster armored war horse.

The human heart is fickle and treacherous, and no one will understand how complex the other person's heart is, and even many people themselves cannot understand themselves. And it is because of those unseen, non-physical spiritual forces that drive all things to change, and then create one conspiracy after another.

The boy may not have been the initiator of the whole conspiracy, but he certainly was.

This pushes the shonen's mysterious identity to a new level.

Who exactly is the teenager?

Soon, they will know the answer.

Because, a majestic voice that was extremely indifferent sounded in the woods, like winter raindrops falling on the icy blade, without the slightest emotion.

The shy wildflower trembled even more violently, as if it felt trembling at that single sound.

"You've been surrounded, Northern Iron Cavalry."

At this moment, it seems that everything is silent.

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(End of chapter)