Chapter Seventy-Three: Helping Hands

One man fights a thousand horses!

Dust and fog rose from the hillside, and the sound of horses' hooves and roars soared into the sky.

A cavalry figure rushed back and forth in the formation, killing the cavalry in all directions, covered in blood, and for a while it looked heroic and invincible.

It is Changshan Zhao Zilong!

But Liu Bian keenly noticed that his breath was rapid and intermittent, and he was about to be powerless under his seemingly powerful appearance.

Zhao Zilong is already in the realm of a great martial arts master, refining his bones into the marrow, his physical strength is strong, and his qi and blood are endless, but he is so weak at this time.

Seeing that his blood stains were dried up and he didn't have time to clean, Liu Bian saw that he had experienced a lot of fighting these days, and he was about to run out of oil and lamps.

"You have to save him!" Liu said darkly.

Zhao Zilong is an extraordinary person, and if he shows kindness to him, there will be a reward, and maybe he can take advantage of the opportunity......

A slightly darker thought crossed his mind.

Don't miss the opportunity!

Liu Bian's mind moved, and his soul was already drifting away, hurrying close to the tragic battlefield.

Boom!

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes!

At this time, the Zhao Zilong in the field had already fought heartily, his arm shook, and the big gun was divided into thousands of cold rays, flickering in the air, and swimming lightly, like a hundred birds flying in the air.

The sharp sound permeated the void, and the phoenix chirped harshly.

The many cavalrymen only saw the big spear waving out, and the afterimages were divided into one piece, and they faintly saw a phoenix spreading its wings and flying in front of their eyes, and every feather was full of sharpness.

Puff puff!

Sharp and empty.

Those cavalrymen were hit one after another, and they fell to the ground one after another, drenched in blood and miserable.

"This person is already in the realm of a great grandmaster! Before General Xu Biao, he died in his snatching! We can't resist hard!"

"Dispersal!"

"Exhaust his physical strength and capture him alive!"

......

The leading cavalry was also a mighty general, waving his hand again and again, ordering all the soldiers.

The cavalry immediately dispersed in all directions, broken into pieces, and scattered all around, echoing each other from afar, forming a huge formation.

The formation was tight, like a big net trapping Zhao Zilong in it, just waiting for the big fish to be exhausted, and finally waiting to die.

Zhao Zilong also knew the danger, and when he used that killing move, his strength was greatly reduced.

"It seems that this time I have taken refuge in the princes of the Eighteenth Road, and the plan to make meritorious contributions is impossible! I have offended the leader of this alliance, Yuan Shao, I can't stay here, this breakthrough is successful, I will return to Changshan......" There was a wavering thought in his mind.

But now that the danger is imminent, he still musters up the remaining courage and kills non-stop.

The white horse under the seat neighed, full of high-pitched battle intent.

"Kill!" Zhao Zilong shouted, and the bright silver spear pulled out a spear flower, and he couldn't dodge it, and was immediately stabbed fiercely.

"Kill!" three cavalrymen rushed from the rear.

Hey!

Zhao Zilong suddenly exerted his strength, and with a stroke of the spear, he actually picked up the body of the cavalry in front of him and flew into the air, smashing it behind him like a sandbag.

The three cavalrymen didn't have time to react, and they were instantly smashed to the ground.

"Kill ......!" another shout of killing.

The cavalry was used like a tide, and three people on the left and right surrounded him, and the tips of their spears were pointed directly at the vital points around him.

Zhao Zilong's legs were clamped, and the white horse under the seat actually stood up, and the two front hooves kicked and beat non-stop, like a storm, like the most clever martial artist in the world, with his fist like thunder, bang

The two cavalrymen rushed too forward, and even the men and horses were beaten to the point that their faces were bruised and swollen, and they fell heavily and flew out, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding and they were not alive.

The war horse stood upright, and Zhao Zilong sat firmly on it, his figure was even taller, looking down on those cavalrymen condescendingly.

The big gun was waved into a circle, rolling up the wind whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and with a move "autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves", the spear was refined into a piece and swept away.

The screams were incessant, and the figures that leaned over flew sideways into the air like sandbags and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zilong sat on horseback, his face was pale, but with the silver gun in his hand, he still looked majestic.

"Brothers, go together! He can't hold on anymore! Kill him, the lord will be rewarded!" The cavalry leader was extremely experienced in combat, and he was keenly aware of Zhao Zilong's strange appearance, his face was hideous, and he took the lead in attacking.

Bang!

Swords and guns collide.

With this general joining the siege, Zhao Zilong only felt the pressure doubled, and there were cavalry around him to surround and kill.

Liu Bian looked at his anger with his spirit, and found that Zhao Zilong's spirit wolf smoke was not as strong as before, and only a faint wisp remained, revealing a strong sense of weakness.

Although he is now imposing, he has fallen into a quagmire, and sooner or later he will be in danger.

"He's running out, it's time for me to make a move!"

The icing on the cake is as good as sending charcoal in the snow!

Liu became a little scheming, and waited until Zhao Zilong was in danger before he made a move, so that the favor was also the greatest, and the probability of subduing Zhao Zilong would be higher in the future.

Seeing that the time had come, his mind moved, no longer delayed, and turned into a gust of wind and rushed over.

In the dark night, the cold wind rose everywhere, setting off bursts of demonic fog, which immediately enveloped everyone in it, and they couldn't see the surroundings.

"Where did the strange wind come from?"

"Ahhhh

"You're crazy!"

"Hex, there are demons casting spells!"

......

I saw that those cavalry were actually killing each other, and there was a great chaos.

Zhao Zilong was under great pressure, and when he saw the chaotic appearance in front of him, why didn't he understand that someone was helping?

"I don't know where the master came from to help me?" he asked.

There was a faint laugh in the void, "Brother Zhao, if you don't leave here, when will you stay?"

"It's you!" As soon as Zhao Zilong heard this voice, he immediately noticed Liu Bian's identity, and laughed, "It turned out to be Brother Liu!"

"Wait for me a moment, I will kill the thief, and I will come when I go!" With strong reinforcements to help, Zhao Zilong laughed, suddenly became arrogant, and rode towards the cavalry general in the crowd.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!" he shouted, and without other creeps hindering him, he didn't spare his hand, and used a killing move!

More than 1,000 spear flowers, dense as rain, like pear blossoms rotating and blooming in the air, all over the sky, beautiful.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, the general's eyes were flustered, and his mind was taken but he didn't know how to resist, he froze in place, and was stabbed off his horse in one round.

"I'll go!" Zhao Zilong laughed loudly and left without looking back.

When he completely got rid of the obstruction of the cavalry, he bowed his hand to the void and thanked: "Brother Liu, let Zhao thank him in person!"

"How dare you?" Liu said humbly, his soul twisted into the air to reveal a transparent human form, "Come with me!"

Zhao Zilong followed, galloping for more than ten miles, and there was a high hill in front of him.

A slender figure sat on a horse and stood on it, as if waiting for something from afar.

As he approached rapidly, the moonlight shone on the man's face, who was it not Liu Bian?