Chapter Ninety-Three: Killing the Enemy Trembling

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In the big tent, Zhao Huangyin burst into tears, forgetting even the most basic etiquette, and took the initiative to come out to ask, he was very excited, and almost burst into tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not only him, but the soldiers present were basically boiling, and the morale that was originally extremely low because of repeated defeats suddenly rose up at this moment, and they were always pressed and beaten by the madmen of the Tan family, which made them very aggrieved.

In the first battle of the imperial martial arts field, Wu Ming was canonized as the Zhenguo Hou with absolute strength, which has become a myth of the Xuanwu Empire, and then under the great praise of Huang Rong and Yan Chaofan, countless soldiers regarded him as an idol, thinking that only he could compete with the madman of the Tan family.

"You mean, Wuming is back?"

Outside the big tent, Zhao Huangyin's lips trembled, and his voice trembled a little, as an old general, an old man who has been galloping on the battlefield all year round, he can have this kind of performance, which shows how bad the battle situation is.

"Prime Minister, there are indeed people who witnessed three teenagers suddenly entering the battlefield, after General Kun confirmed, one of them should be Zhen Guohou, in addition, the little fat man who is good friends with Zhen Guohou seems to be there, as for the other person, I haven't seen it, I don't know his identity!"

The soldier responded, with excitement in his tone, General Kun is the guardian of the Xuanwu Empire's Tibetan Arsenal, and he once conspired with Huang Lao to stop the fight and give him a spiritual treasure, he confirmed it, there should be no mistake.

"Okay, that's great, haha, God is pitiful, my country's talents are back, and the war situation can be temporarily guaranteed!"

Zhao Huangyin trembled with excitement, these days, he has witnessed the invincibility of the Tan family's madman, but unfortunately the genius of the Xuanwu Empire has been interrupted, and there is no one who will join him, otherwise he would not have been defeated so badly, because the morale is low, how can he fight?

"Report, General Kun has passed the word, it is indeed the return of Zhenguo Hou, and he is approaching the big tent!"

At this moment, someone came to report again, which immediately inspired a large number of people, and they were excited in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to fight to the death now.

"Okay, herald, everyone close, defend temporarily, don't dwell too much, everything, wait for the town to come!"

At this moment, Zhao Huangyin's face was radiant, as if he was ten years younger all of a sudden, waved his hand, gave an order very decisively, and took a large number of masters to answer.

In the mountains, the shouting and killing were deafening, there was no sound, the little fat man, the evil equal, all covered in blood, which was the enemy's, and there were also some fierce beasts who fled madly because of panic, and the three of them fell into a battle to the death, and there were too many enemy troops to kill them at all.

Of course, there is an alternative existence in the field, and it is also the only one that is at ease.

A snow-white lion, with his eyes closed, lying on the back of a trembling wolf, his little paws tapping rhythmically, prompting the wolf to continue to hover, and just hung above the heads of the three people, watching them fight with people.

"Grandma's, Xiaobai, you are a bad embryo, what kind of attitude do you have, why don't you come down and help, don't you see that Brother Xu is sweating?"

The little fat man shouted while impacting, his teeth itched with anger, he worked so hard, it was good, he actually rode the swift wolf in a circle, is this Brother Xu's style good...

"Crackle!"

In the field, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and the feeling of killing without sound came out, and it was learned that the spiritual technique of Juxian Sect "Wind and Thunder Fist" was used against the enemy for the first time at this moment, and the effect was remarkable.

The fist wind is in the direction, the whistling is not stopped, driven by the flame and blood, each punch is like a lightning bolt, across the enemy, but all those who are hit, all the whole body spasms, paralyzed by the power of thunder and lightning carried on the fist, and then the strong wind blows, and the person turns on his back.

"Freak!"

Not far away, Xie Ping was dumbfounded, it took him two full months to practice the Wind Thunder Fist before he had a little understanding, he didn't expect Wu Ming to have such power in a short period of time, it was really scary.

"Kill!"

At this moment, a master noticed them, and more than a dozen chakra-ridden soldiers came from the depths of the mountain range, carrying endless spiritual energy, colorful, covering this place, all kinds of brilliant light steaming, that was the spirit treasure in the impact, the fluctuations were amazing, and a large wave of soldiers of the Xuanwu Empire was leveled.

"Chakra realm, just use it to practice!"

Wu Ming drank coldly, the murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and he was really angry, because these people were very brutal, and those Xuanwu soldiers who were slaughtered could not live in peace after they died, and they were bombarded into crumbs by them with spiritual treasures, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, staining a large area of mountains red.

"Where did you come from, cut you!"

A middle-aged soldier shouted angrily, he was in the chakra realm, and his attainments were quite profound, flying sand and stones while walking, many boulders of thousands of catties were smashed by it, and a big axe in his hand came to Wuming with the power of a thousand jun, and many soldiers of the Xuanwu Empire were crushed by its explosive aura along the way, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Crackle, boom!"

The light rushed into the sky, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and the silent performance stunned this group of chakra realm soldiers.

He was very strong and direct, although he was two heads shorter than the middle-aged man, but his power was too strong, and he slammed into the big axe with a punch, and the flames on it were raging, and the thunder was loud, and he shook it diagonally with the power of his body.

"Kill!"

Immediately after, he did not hesitate, his body twisted, like a dragon returning to the sea, the top of his head and his right hand erupted with aura, wandering between more than a dozen chakra realm powerhouses, his palms and fingers flying, and he bombarded more than a dozen spiritual treasures with the power of his body, rampage like a brute dragon.

"It's too rude, if it were me, I would just sacrifice the spirit treasure and sweep it!" Not far away, the little fat man was besieged by a hundred people, but he was not nervous at all, laughed loudly, and ridiculed silently after the battle.

The eyes of those soldiers were red, this guy was too hateful, it was obvious that he didn't put so many people in his eyes, and in an instant, the little fat man was overwhelmed by these angry soldiers.

"There are too many people, we can't kill them at all, let's go find Prime Minister Zhao first!"

He was a little impatient, this kind of battle was meaningless to him, like an elephant stepping on a swarm of ants, there was no challenge, and there was no sense of accomplishment.

The three of them are all geniuses, all of them are dragons among people, and they have all opened up two chakras, leaving a large part of them behind, and fighting against these soldiers of the Hammer Blood Realm, which is humiliating.

"Let's help me kill all these soldiers first!"

Wu Ming responded, his tone was cold, his eyes were fixed on the dozen or so chakra realm masters who were besieging him, and he decided to offer a big gift before meeting Zhao Huangyin.

"Damn, I've been waiting for your words for a long time, the laborers and managers who killed them are all soft!" The little fat man showed his head again, and was no longer conservative, the golden branches swept away, dozens of soldiers were shaken away, seriously injured and coughed up blood, and fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

At this moment, they sadly discovered that the hateful little fat in front of them had actually been teasing them and hadn't really made a move, but these people rushed over like crazy and treated him as a soft persimmon.

"You're the wild boy who ran away in the first place!"

In the crowd, there was an old man, wearing silver armor, with a cold and cold sword flying in his hand, invincible, killing from the depths of the crowd, casually splitting a Xuanwu Empire soldier who had killed the past into two halves, and roared with anger.

He was one of the people sent by the Tan family to hunt down Wu Ming in the Huanggu Mountain Range, and when he recognized him, he hated him and regretted his original decision.

"Stinky old man, it turned out to be you... Die!"

Wu Ming shouted, sensing the aura of déjà vu, and now he opened up two chakras, which were no longer what they used to be, and slaughtered the old man.

"Boom!"

The violent energy fluctuations spread, the old man coughed up blood, was blown away by a punch, and the big knife in his hand was also shattered by Wuming's wind and thunder fist, he was shocked in his heart, just two months, he didn't expect Wuming to have grown to such a point.

"Old thief, die!"

The iron must be struck while it is hot, and without waiting for the old man to recover from that huge force, he will impact again without a sound, and some chakra realm masters will see this and block one after another, just because the old man is the leader of this battlefield, his strength is strong, and his prestige is very high, once he dies, it is quite bad for morale.

"Get out!"

The two chakras trembled, the aura rolled, and the battle was raging, bent on killing the old man Liwei, and the big pole that had to be seen from the sky appeared on the battlefield for the first time, swept thousands of troops, and knocked away three spiritual treasures that came over one after another, and the residual power was not reduced, and he shot towards the old man.

"Hugh is rampant!"

The old man shouted angrily, his beard was all open, he was furious and crazy, he was a general of a hundred battles, he had escaped from the hands of death several times, how could he lose his life in the hands of a hairy boy?

At this moment, he went crazy, like a strong brute rhino, the shattered big knife in his hand was raised high, bursting out with brilliant light, and the strength of his whole body gathered into the blade, and the force slashed down, and Wu Ming was hard to regret.

"Boom!"

The result was unexpected, although the old man had tried his best, but he was still invincible, in the field, Wu Ming's blood rushed into the sky, and the force that burst out in an instant was 50,000 catties, like a humanoid beast, the big sword swept over, shaking the hundred zhang high mountains, and some huge stones were blown apart by the strong wind.

More than a dozen chakra realm masters of the Blue Dragon Empire were stunned and wanted to rescue, but they couldn't get closer, the energy fluctuations between the two were too violent, and some of the soldiers who were closer turned into blood mist on the spot, and their bones were gone.

"General!"

The cry of sorrow sounded in the four fields, at this moment, the radius of three miles was chaotic, the general died in battle, which was equivalent to losing the fighting spirit, the Qinglong Empire was defeated for the first time since the war, and the small area was defeated and retreated, and the screams instantly spread into the distance.

"How dare you, brothers, avenge the general!"

Someone shouted, wanting to re-boost morale, that was a chakra realm master, who had previously participated in the siege of Wuming, at this time, once again enveloped the people, more than a dozen chakra realm masters shouted, and killed Wuming.

"Fuck, you've taken the limelight, leave me half of it!"

Not far away, the little fat man scolded, and the golden mang burst out, swept away more than a dozen people casually, and rushed towards those chakra realm masters.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen people were all ambushed, and none of them survived, and the place was completely chaotic.

The three of them were too savage, and Wu Ming had no scruples, letting go of his hands and feet to kill the Quartet, so as to sharpen his body, practice the Wind and Thunder Fist in battle, understand the mystery of the Divine Turtle Technique, and kill the enemy until he trembled.

Some Xuanwu soldiers shouted loudly, their morale was greatly shaken, and they continued to chase and kill the people of the defeated Blue Dragon Empire.

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