Chapter Thirty-Eight: My Instantaneous Body

The long snake descends, and the wind knife is in the throat!

The young man sitting on the prairie waited for his end-

His eyes suddenly widened, and he was looking straight ahead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A man stood in front of him.

"Will ...... General!" the young man cried out.

The man had a majestic body, dressed in a green robe, covered with extremely heavy bronze armor, his face was proud, his chin had a chestnut yellow beard that was more than two inches old, and in the slightly squinted phoenix eyes, there was a sharp coldness.

Then, the hiss in the air suddenly became shrill, as if there was a sense of panic, and when it came to the man, the air flow suddenly became weak and slowly dispersed in all directions.

"You're doing a great job. He looked at the young man with an excited face and spoke.

In his hand, he held a sword, which was very large and wide, and the body of the sword was transparent, like a crystal, and it reflected dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

He slammed his sword to the ground, and the blade of the sword plunged into the ground.

Then, he turned around and looked at the many winds that had stopped ten feet away.

"Liang ...... Beam...... Liang Zhen'a! He's the Fox King Liang Zhen'a!" In the wind array, someone shouted as if he was in a heart.

All the winds should be turned around and run away.

"General!" the young man wept, .......

Liang Zhen'a slowly looked around and saw three overwhelmed grasses.

"I'm a step late, sorry. ”

"General......" The young man covered his face with one hand and kept swallowing the whimper.

"What's your name?" asked Liang Zhen'a.

The young man straightened up and replied loudly. "The subordinate is called Chen Wenhao, and he belongs to the Seventh Battalion of Ghost Fox. ”

"What about the three who died?"

"In the same camp with his subordinates, Zhao Xin, Sun Yindi, Yang Xinde. ”

Liang Zhen'a nodded, "Okay, I've made a note of it...... They couldn't save them, so they asked me to wait and avenge them...... Stand up!"

Chen Wenhao wiped his face and grabbed Liang Zhen'a's hand that reached out to him.

Liang Zhen'a set him up and held the sword.

Chen Wenhao suddenly felt that the right side was empty, and he was about to fall to the side.

The next moment, his arm tightened, and Liang Zhen'a had already held him again.

However, Chen Wenhao did not take any of this into account.

He's just staring ahead!

In the moment just now, behind every You Feng who had fled a hundred feet away, there was a ...... Liang Zhen!

Each of them sent the crystal giant sword in his hand into the chest of You Feng in front of him.

Then, all the shadows were gone.

Look at it again, behind each swimming wind, a blood groove has been expanded.

The location of the wound of all people is exactly the same as the time when everyone's blood is splashed out of their wounds and when everyone falls on the grass and is obscured by the blades of grass.

Chen Wenhao's gaze was locked in the distance, his eyes did not blink, and he opened his mouth to stammer.

"Here, Xingjun's people are all dead...... Liang Zhen said with a sword.

"Only they remain......" Then, he raised his head and looked into the air.

There was still a low hissing echoing there.

"I'm grateful for what the White King did that day in the Apocalypse......" Liang Zhen'a's phoenix eyes swelled with cold light, "You also have a body, but you also have the same fear. I cut out a sword, a hundred swords, ten thousand swords, there will always be a sword that can penetrate you...... Over the years, there have been three hundred and seventy-two wind demons who have died under my sword, and today, there are just three hundred and eighty. ”

The hiss in the air went down, and the place where the sound came from was getting farther and farther away from Liang Zhen'a and Chen Wenhao.

"Very wise...... Liang Zhen'a nodded, and then, he shouted:

I know that every wind demon is your eyes. Outside of today, when the Wind Demon returns to you, you'll know what's going on here. This is my last warning to you!

Don't try to get involved in Dongzhou again, don't have too many illusions about foreign things, as a former comrade-in-arms, I remind you, Xingjun, you can't afford to fail! I can't bear the anger of my brother, as well as Fang Shuo and me!"

The roar was gone, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

"General...... This is painted by Yang Xinde at the end, he is the last teacher of our Seventh Battalion. Chen Wenhao handed the wooden board he had been holding in his hand to Liang Zhen'a.

"They all died as they deserved. Liang Zhen'a took the plank, put it in front of him for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "Take him back to the camp and be sure to cure him." ”

Chen Wenhao was stunned, looked back, and shouted in surprise and excitement.

Behind him and Liang Zhen'a, four ghost foxes had quietly appeared, and two of them stepped forward to hug him and began to bandage him on the spot.

When Chen Wenhao looked into the distance, he saw one ghost fox after another, appearing from the place where the grass meets, and rushing towards this side.

"It's ...... Are you going to assemble?" he muttered.

The man to his left laughed and replied, "After five years of petty fighting, now, we can finally show our faces in the daytime." ”

At this time, Liang Zhen'a sat on the grass and placed the crystal giant sword flat on his lap.

"General?"

A ghost fox walked over and asked with some concern.

Liang Zhen'a tilted his head and watched Chen Wenhao being picked up and carried towards several warlocks. Then he lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, I can still bear the consumption of this kind of instantaneous technique." ”

The ghost fox didn't answer, but immediately knelt down and put his hand on the outside of Liang Zhen'a's arm.

In an instant, his whole body began to tremble, he gritted his teeth and gathered his vitality to fight against this vibration, and it took a long time for the vibration to subside.

"The wind demon will not stop, it is estimated that in the future, the battle between the two sides will be more tragic, general, you need to save your strength until the most critical moment, every time you use your body, your body will ......" The ghost fox sat on the ground and gasped for a long time before he spoke out again.

Liang Zhen'a narrowed his phoenix eyes, looked at the ghost fox and said: "Every conflict is the most critical moment......

He lifted the sword on his lap and stood up, "This Tianhui that the Black King gave me weighs five hundred catties, and this armor weighs four hundred, they are enough to restrain the load brought by the instantaneous body." I haven't waited until the moment to untie them......"

"General, you'll ......," said the ghost fox hurriedly.

Liang Zhen Ah Luo raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Ji Hua, gather the whole army of ghost foxes. ”

Ji Hua immediately got up and said, "General, are you going to launch a surprise attack?"

"Yes. ”

"Finish off Xingjun's Shenyan Iron Mine?!" Ji Hua said excitedly.

Liang Zhen'a shook his head, "It's not there, let's go to Wangbei." ”

"Wangbei, isn't it in a month before we ......" Ji Hua was stunned.

"The situation has begun to change again, and at the moment, the wind tunnel of the storm will first fall on the head of Wangbei City...... Our strength in Wangbei is not enough, and if I am not bad, my brother is expecting me to do so. ”

Liang Zhen'a's always solemn face suddenly brought a smile, and Ji Hua was stunned when he saw it.

"How can I see a few 'friends' I haven't seen for many years, how can I ...... such a grand event Miss. ”