Lei Fan lowered his head, looked at the big hole in his chest blankly, raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaohu again, stretched out his hand to block the flow of blood in his chest, and before his hand was halfway stretched, his body fell down violently, twitched a few times, and there was no movement, but his eyes looked at the sky in a daze, full of unwillingness.

How could he have killed himself?

Indeed, if it was just a cultivation in the refining period, Zhang Xiaohu would not be able to kill him, no matter how good his skills were, he still had the ability to resist it, but where did Lei Fan know that when he threw the spear just now, Zhang Xiaohu had already used the cultivation of the refining period, which made him die inexplicably without even seeing it clearly.

Lei Fan also saw the scene just now, but he just thought that the other party was skilled, and he was also a cultivator in the refining period, even if he was on the field, he could do this, but he was not as beautiful as the other party.

He also admitted this, after all, as a captain of ten thousand people, no one is missing in strength and dominating ability, this bit of open-mindedness is still there, and the group battle can't be compared, it's really a solo fight, Lei Fan is not afraid, and when that guy rushes forward, I'm afraid there is not much strength to fight.

So Lei Fan stood in place and didn't move, as steady as Mount Tai, but he didn't know that when Zhang Xiaohu was impacting this side, his back-up boss, the Xia Shi Xia City Lord, had already quietly moved his footsteps, silently moving away little by little.

Lei Fan is sad here, from the very beginning, seeing Xia Shi standing outside the City Lord's Mansion with two followers, he didn't think about a problem, that is, including Xia Shi, a total of six refining periods, how could he be driven out by Zhang Xiaohu, and he hung up three.

Lei Fan, who was bent on climbing up, only thought about how to please Xia Shi and complete the tasks assigned to him as soon as possible, and intentionally or unintentionally avoided the information that the commander of the three thousand soldiers of the Tiger Army should know the most.

It can be said that Lei Fan was stupidly killed, and he was also killed by Xia Shi.

"Captain"

"Commander"

The soldiers were quiet for a moment, and finally digested Lei Fan's death, a large number of soldiers wept bitterly, shouted Lei Fan sadly, and their eyes became redder than the little white eyes, Lei Fan's death, not only did not make them retreat, but instead stimulated unlimited potential, power poured out from the depths of the body, frantically raising the spear in his hand, surging towards Zhang Xiaohu.

However, Zhang Xiaohu didn't have the heart to fight anymore, and felt that inside, the troublesome Xia Shi was rushing out of the city with two lackeys at this time.

The spear in his hand danced in a circle, Zhang Xiaohu did not show mercy under his hands, the tail of the spear whistled around it, and the spearmen who pounced on it one by one, but the tail of the spear was slightly touched, and a strong force came from the body of the gun, and then the spear came out of his hand, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and the whole person flew backwards, and he didn't know how many colleagues he knocked over all the way before stopping.

In just one circle, the twenty or thirty meters around Zhang Xiaohu were all emptied, and the ground was full of pikemen who could not afford to be seriously injured by spitting blood.

Zhang Xiaohu glanced at it coldly, turned around and was about to chase after Xia Shi, but he didn't want the remaining tiger army to shout, and once again rushed up, the gun forest was erected, and there were gun heads everywhere up and down, left and right, except for going up, there was no place that was not occupied by gun heads.

It's not that they didn't see the casualties of their comrades, at this time, the Tiger Ben army had entered a peculiar state, one by one with red eyes, unless the enemy died, they couldn't stop at all, even if they exchanged three thousand people for Zhang Xiaohu, none of them would blink their eyes.

Hit the soldiers who flew up again, Zhang Xiaohu was a little helpless and a little irritable, Xia Shi had already fled more than ten miles away, and there was no problem to catch up, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to chase thousands of miles to kill, there was still Xiang'er here, but he didn't want to go far in case something happened, although this could not exist.

Hundreds of spears stabbed at Zhang Xiaohu again, and the soldier had a mortal mentality, and the spear in his hand was clenched hard, even if it was just to hurt the other party in the slightest, and he did not hesitate to pay for his life.

However, this time there seems to be a change, and the other party may not be able to fight again, so he has not made any moves until now.

A gleam flashed in the spearman's eyes, the gun in his hand was a little faster, and the sound of the spear entering his body seemed to be heard in his ears.

Zhang Xiaohu sighed, threw down the spear in his hand, and the strength was running rapidly in his body, and the breath that had been suppressed erupted, like a violent wind attacking, with him as the center, a nineteen-level typhoon came, and all the soldiers within 100 meters were blown out, and those who went out also had to lie on the ground to resist the sudden rapids, on the ground, even the gravel and dust were not left, and the people in the distance were hit by the gravel that shot out and broke their heads and bleed, wailing constantly.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look at the distant summer time, jumped under his feet, and rose into the air, and the person flew into the distance like a streamer.

"Poof"

Xiang'er couldn't help laughing, her big eyes were bent like a crescent moon, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she thought that Brother Xiaohu would continue to fight like this, but she couldn't help but release the breath of the refining period, smiled, and often beckoned to the side, humming a small song and jumping towards the city lord's mansion, "Let's go, big gray and white, let's see if there are any good things in here."

The countless soldiers outside, Xiang'er is not worried at all, one by one in the bone refining period is not her opponent at all, even if there are many people, but Xiang'er still has a flying sword, she really can't beat it, and she can fly away, so if you have time to see if the soldiers come, it is better to go to the city lord's mansion to look for it and see if there are any good things worth leaving behind.

If there is no fragrance left, there is no wonder outside.

Whether it is standing or lying, it is the same appearance at this time, Zhang Xiaohu, who is looking at the sky like a meteor, is still at the moment just now, like a sculpture, as if he has been immobilized, and the only place where these people can still show vitality is the blood that keeps coming out of the wound.

Zhang Xiaohu's streamer gradually disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and I don't know who was the first to shout, suddenly, this group of statues came to life, it turned out that under Zhang Xiaohu's attack, one by one indifferent soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, at this time with a frightened expression on their faces, they fled in all directions in fear, even the weapons in their hands were discarded, and they ran out of the city without their lives.

What is the glory of the Tiger Army, what is the revenge of the commander, these are all left behind, just kidding, I knew that the opponent was such a strength, there would not be any battle at the beginning, these soldiers from the imperial capital are not stupid, there is only one kind of monk who can fly, that is, at least the cultivation above the refining period, thinking of fighting with such a monk just now, the soldiers couldn't help but shudder.

If it is a battle escape, especially in the case of the commander dying in battle, the military regulations of Great Xia give only one word, death.

However, no one is worried about this problem now, for the special situation of the cultivator of the Upper Refining God Period, there is still such a clause in the military regulations, that is, once the strength of the other party and his own side is not equal, the difference is too great, and the soldiers are allowed to retreat strategically, unless the commander blows the horn, at that time it is not allowed to retreat, and fight to the end.

Fortunately for a long time, Lei Fan died too quickly, without the restraint of the horn, the Tiger Ben Army was directly dispersed, what an elite unit, forget it, only the living soldiers can be elites, those who died are just a small medal, and occasionally someone will see the name on the wall.

Zhang Xiaohu's breath not only caused a storm, but also swept the entire Shanzang City, although it was far away from the battlefield and was not blown away, but the power of the god refining monks was not something that these small bone refining monks could resist, and when the momentum weakened slightly, the people in the city fled frantically outside the city, much faster than the movements of the soldiers, after all, living on the edge of this empire, facing all kinds of demon beasts, the slow reaction had already been buried in the belly of the demon beasts.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't see these anymore, and he flew through the air quickly, and the summer breath in the distance was like a lighthouse, even if he ran farther, he couldn't escape Zhang Xiaohu's induction.

Quickly, the three small black dots on the wasteland magnified, Xia Shi was the first to escape, at this time he was the first to flee in front, followed by C, and then later, it was followed by B, who had a little problem with his brain, and looked back from time to time while running.

"Young master, young master, that guy is catching up"

Following B glanced back, a meteor in the sky was flying towards them rapidly, and he suddenly shouted in fright, and his feet suddenly became energetic, and a few brisk steps overtook his companions and chased after Xia Shi.

Xia Shi didn't even look back, lowered his head and continued to run wildly, the nearest city is still two thousand miles away from here, looking at it like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape, what should I do? There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but none of them can be used.

"Caught up"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled in the air, stretched out his palm and slapped it downward.

At the moment when he stretched out his palm, the aura in the air quickly gathered, and when the palm was slapped down, in the blink of an eye, a huge aura palm had already gathered and formed, and it followed Zhang Xiaohu's movements and slapped down towards the ground.

Following C suddenly erupted at this moment, his feet spun like flywheels, and he quickly overtook Follower B, and together with Summer Time, he distanced himself from Follower B.

"Save me, young master, save me"

The sound of the wind whistling overhead, the huge pressure, almost made it difficult to follow B, and followed B struggled with difficulty, shouting loudly for help in his mouth.

"Ahh

With a scream, the huge palm brushed the back of the follower, covering the last follower B, and as the palm of the hand turned into aura again and dissipated, a huge hand-shaped pit appeared in front of the ground, and the red meat sauce inside the pit was full of layers.