293: Fierce General

Garov's face changed suddenly.

The compensation in the Aslan dialect can definitely make more than ninety percent of the people in the city village agree, but the remaining adult will never agree, and this adult is the real beneficiary and ruler of the city wall.

Garov is one of them.

"Is the Duke joking?" said Garov, with a gloomy face.

"I'm not kidding, think about it, I'll be here in three days. Aslan turned back to the car, and the car was ready to leave.

Garov's face changed slightly, and he glanced at a thin man next to him, and the thin man instantly realized and stood up.

"Stop, the city is a place where you can come if you want to come, and you can leave if you want, that woman is good, just stay and give my brother a few joys. ”

Aslan's eyes in the car were cold.

"There are ten holy steps on the scene, and there are twelve holy steps secretly, can you solve it?" Aslan said coldly.

Lu Bu shook off the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and said excitedly: "You have to fight, but if you send out the two guys you just wooed, there will be absolutely no problem." ”

Zhao Yun on the side also nodded.

Aslan nodded, took out his phone and said a few words.

The door of the infantry fighting vehicle opened, and two burly men each stepped out of one infantry fighting vehicle.

The two of them were magnificent, no worse than Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.

Garov's face changed slightly when he saw the two of them, it seemed that this Grand Duke of Violet was really prepared, but thinking that there were more than twenty Saint-rank powerhouses on their side, his heart suddenly settled, and he stared at Countess Steenbergen with salivation.

The thin man saw that Aslan and the others did not move, so he had the courage to arrest the Countess of Stingbergen, but when he walked to Zhao Yun's side, he saw a flash of silver light, and the strength of his body passed quickly, and he also heard the sound of ticking water.

Subconsciously looked at his chest, only to see that there was an extra hole in his chest, and the blood kept leaving.

Garov was shocked, just now he didn't notice who did it, how could he be killed if he wasn't careful.

He just wanted to speak, Lu Bu had already rushed to them, Fang Tian's halberd waved, and the four Saint-Rank powerhouses were killed in this way, and the rest of the Saint-level powerhouses immediately reacted and quickly retreated, but in the face of the silver-armored junior general and the black-armored fierce general, their speed was too slow, and after a while, three of them were stabbed to death and fell to the ground.

There is directly one person left holding a body length of one zhang, a waist of ten girths, a golden face and a long beard, and tiger eyes and thick eyebrows. Wearing a double phoenix gold helmet, a chain gold armor, and a phoenix winged gold hammer, he stood quietly in front of Aslan's magic car.

Garov was shocked and angry, and the group around him was beheaded by the other party before he could make a move.

"Why are you still stunned, do it!" Garov shouted angrily.

More than a dozen black shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and the target was directly on the magic car where Aslan was.

Yuwen Chengdu's eyes opened suddenly, he jumped up, and the phoenix wings in his hand swept away, and the dozen or so Saint-level powerhouses who came from the siege were fanned away, and three of them were directly slapped to death.

When Garov saw it, his face suddenly changed.

A powerhouse who is infinitely close to the level of the Sword God, it is very rare to have one in normal times, how can there be four at once today.

Garov turned around decisively and ran away, the same holy rank powerhouse, but the overall strength of the saint-rank powerhouse from the city is much weaker, most of them are from scattered cultivation swordsmen, there is no orthodox martial arts and fighting qi cultivation, and the weapons are also very average, not to mention that they all look like saint-rank, but most of them are new to the saint-level, and the strongest is only the mid-level saint-level powerhouse.

This kind of strength is about the same as Zhao Yun, but the combat effectiveness is far behind.

The Saint Rank powerhouse in the city was scattered, and Yuwen Chengdu did not stay with Aslan to protect him and joined the slaughter team.

Lu Bu is like a demon god descending, killing all directions, Yuwen Chengdu is like the thunder of the upper realm, and the heavenly dignity is in the mortal, fighting bravely in all directions, Zhao Yun and Yang Zaixing cooperated, and the two spears were like dragons entering the sea, and the lethality was not similar to that of Lu Bu or Yuwen Chengdu.

As soon as Garov fled to the outskirts of the city, he saw a middle-aged man with a feather fan fishing by the river.

"After waiting for a long time, please stop yourself!" Liu Bowen put down the fishing rod in his hand and looked at Garov with a smile and said.

Garov was originally an outlaw, and when he saw that there were no pursuers behind him, he decisively pulled out the broadsword behind his back and rushed over.

Between them, the feather fan in Liu Bowen's hand was lightly fanned, and a tornado swept Garov.

The tornado quickly turned blood-red, and when it cleared, only a crystal clear skeleton was left on the ground.

Liu Bowen continued to pick up the fishing rod and fish, as if nothing had happened just now.

In less than half an hour, all the more than 20 holy steps in the city tower were killed.

Aslan got out of the car and found that just now Lu Bu had killed him for a while, and as a result, the entire city building collapsed, and no one in the city building survived.

"Forget it, save me any more trouble!" Aslan turned back to the car and asked the driver to drive to several other addresses.

On this day, the city wall, which has been standing in the imperial capital for less than many years, has changed the sky.

After getting the news, Emperor Baiyun looked at the information in his hand, his face changed greatly, especially after learning that there were two more top masters around Aslan, his face became gloomy and uncertain, and he sighed for a long time and burned this information.

In the car, Aslan checked the strength of Yang Zaixing and Yuwen Chengdu, Yang Zaixing's strength is not much different from Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu and Lu Bu also have a dozen, the two just met and had a fight, almost crashing the Countess of Steenbergen's palace, which scared the Countess of Steenbergen.

After getting the news, Emperor Baiyun looked at the information in his hand, his face changed greatly, especially after learning that there were two more top masters around Aslan, his face became gloomy and uncertain, and he sighed for a long time and burned this information.

In the car, Aslan checked the strength of Yang Zaixing and Yuwen Chengdu, Yang Zaixing's strength is not much different from Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu and Lu Bu also have a dozen, the two just met and had a fight, almost crashing the Countess of Steenbergen's palace, which scared the Countess of Steenbergen.

After getting the news, Emperor Baiyun looked at the information in his hand, his face changed greatly, especially after learning that there were two more top masters around Aslan, his face became gloomy and uncertain, and he sighed for a long time and burned this information.

In the car, Aslan checked the strength of Yang Zaixing and Yuwen Chengdu, Yang Zaixing's strength is not much different from Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu and Lu Bu also have a dozen, the two just met and had a fight, almost crashing the Countess of Steenbergen's palace, which scared the Countess of Steenbergen.