One hundred and sixty-two hard and rigid Wu Song
At this time, Han Shizhong sent someone to send the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword over.
Han Shizhong found a person about the same size as Zhao Gou to pretend to be Zhao Gou, carrying the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword, but he was shot in the face by a stray arrow and died quickly.
Try his skills, he is now at the level of Martial Venerable, and he is directly at the tenth level of the Great Wilderness Realm, and he is one step away from becoming a master of the Chaos Realm.
Although Zhao Gou was not in the Chaos Realm at this moment, with the blessing of the Flying Divine Sword, Summoning Heavenly Fire, Eight Desolation Ding, Nine Heavens Eagle Feather and other divine skills, he would at least have no problem defeating the junior Chaos Realm masters.
Zhao Gou was looking forward to his next performance, because he was already a Martial Venerable, and although Wu Song in front of him had been promoted to the Great Wilderness Realm, in the eyes of his Martial Venerable of the Great Wilderness Realm Tenth Level, it was not worth mentioning at all.
Wu Song has already been killed. He was surrounded by a ball of fire, and the release of true qi like this was definitely a sign of a strong man, and it was also a symbol of the free collection and release of energy.
The strong in the Great Wilderness Realm cannot be humiliated, and the fire on Wu Songshen will die if he touches it. The snowflake double knife is even more indestructible, killing people like hemp, and at this moment, it is even more resounding in Wu Erlang's hands.
Zhao Gou couldn't tell how long his strength would last, so he just gave Wu Song an appetizer first, and the firepower of the sleeve arrows burst out intensively, but he didn't expect Wu Song to be afraid at all, and the sleeve arrows were directly broken in front of the fire.
Sure enough, what a powerhouse in the Great Wilderness Realm!
"Zhao Gou, you can't do it, this trick is still in use!"
"It seems that your power is not as good as before, it is obvious that you are seriously ill, and the second pulse of Rendu, which has been opened, is about to be disconnected, it seems that you don't need me to do it, and you don't have anything to do, is it worth it?"
"As a sign of respect for you, I'm willing to give you a decent way to die, as long as you verbally admit defeat to me now and give up the mining area, I promise not to kill you, okay?"
Wu Song saw through everything, and Zhao Gou had already revealed the end of the crossbow before he started fighting, and he was directly humiliated like this.
"Wu Song, you're floating! In that case, this king will give it to you too! Although Zhao Gou said so strongly, he actually found signs that the system was immediately disconnected, and a shadow passed through his heart.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you!"
"But I have always respected you as an opponent, I will give you ten counts, let you think again, once the ten counts are over, one of us will die."
Wu Song said this, in fact, it was more like he was waiting for something.
Sure enough, at this time, Zhao Gou found that the system was asleep and couldn't wake up.
Previously, he lit up all the functions, but with the collapse of the system, all this became an ornament, but fortunately, there was a Ling Bo microstep, which was still lit for the time being, enough for him to hold on to Wu Song's hands for a while.
At this time, an idea popped out of my mind, how about escaping with Ling Bo microstep?
After escaping, at least one life can be retained, and choosing to be tough with Wu Song is definitely a death.
Do you choose to die with dignity, or live in secret? The strange aroma swept over him, enveloping him and binding him, as if mocking him wantonly.
"Wu Song is really here!"
"Can the prince be his opponent?"
"The prince can't lose to Wu Song, otherwise our coal mine won't be able to be saved."
At this time, Song Jun saw Wu Song coming over with someone to kill, and his heart and gall were broken, and they began to talk about it.
If even Zhao Gou could block Wu Song, the Song army would have completely lost hope.
Zhao Gou's eyes crossed a trace of determination to see death as home, Lao Tzu would rather die a glorious battle than be a shameful deserter.
If Wu Song wants to kill the king's people, he must first step over the king's corpse.
Empress Meng also discovered the new changes in Zhao Gou's body, obviously Ma Zhen's effect could not last long, Zhao Gou at this moment was not stronger than an ordinary soldier, and dealing with Wu Song was to give people their heads.
Empress Meng shouted: "Zhao Gou, it's really not good, I'm their hostage, you can make peace with them." ”
Make peace?
I'm sorry, he Zhao Gou never thought about this?
Wu Song is right, today is either he dies or I die, and there is destined to be a person who will stay here forever.
Then let's fight.
Zhao Gou raised the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword with all his strength, one hand raised, in the cold wind, in the beating firelight, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, he was like a god.
Seeing this, Wu Song felt admiration in his heart.
He thought that Zhao Gou was a pampered prince, but he didn't expect him to face an opponent with a huge disparity in strength, and he would not be intimidated at all.
When Wu Song was stunned, Zhao Gou had already rushed out and took Wu Song directly.
Go!
Wu Song saw the way of the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword, and with a slight flick, the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword was directly disconnected from the middle and flew out more than ten zhang away.
"Since you are determined to die, then fulfill you!"
The snowflake double knife in Wu Song's hand turned into a knife shadow and rushed straight at Zhao Gou.
As long as he is touched by the shadow of the knife, he will inevitably die.
At this critical moment, suddenly Zhao Gou felt a wave of internal energy injected into his body, the dead dantian was bright, and the two veins of Ren Du quickly penetrated, and the energy instantly poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains.
With the connection of the two pulses of Ren and Du, the system was launched instantly.
Damn, who is this person who sent me this magical energy? Could it be that the Bodhisattva has appeared?
Don't care so much about it for now, now it's to teach Wu Song a lesson as a martial artist.
Wu Song's double knives had just been slashed, and all of them pierced into Zhao Gou's neck, but the figure gradually faded, leaving only a feather left.
Wu Song was stunned. What kind of bird kung fu is this, the speed is so fast, it is inexplicably flashing from under the nose!
Leaving a feather on the horse, is this a deliberate diaphragm to respond to people?
Wu Song collected his mind, the knife shadow was even more sharp, slashing out in all directions, the knife helped the internal strength, the internal strength helped the knife, within a radius of three zhang, if there was something touching it, it would die, even if Zhao Gou could dodge a blow, it would be difficult to escape the next such intensive killing moves.
Wu Song tried his best, with an expression of victory, but when he looked around, he was full of flying feathers, as big as a swan and as small as a snowflake.
In this huge space, there were no traces of people being injured by knives, and there was no figure of Zhao Gou, only Ling Yu.
Could it be that Zhao Gou dodged all the attacks?
"Wu Song, it's my turn! Remember, next year today is your death day. ”
Just as Wu Song was carefully searching for Zhao Gou, a voice seemed to come from far and near, hitting the depths of Wu Song's soul.
Wu Song followed the sound to see, on the snow a zhang away, Zhao Gou was holding half of the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword in one hand, dragging a token in the other, and at the position of three feet above his head, it was a big tripod that rotated at high speed.
Seeing this, Wu Song suddenly lost color, forced all his internal strength out, and set up a sword formation in the sky, hovering overhead, forming a Big Dipper Seven Star Formation, colliding with the big ding, and the fire in the air was shining, like a large firework.
When the fireworks went out, from where Wu Song was standing just now, two rows of footprints stretched into the distance, and there was a stream of blood next to the footprints, and Wu Song escaped with his injuries.
"Oh no, Wu Erlang is actually injured!" Faced with the fact that Wu Song was defeated by Zhao Gou, Liang Shanbo's people were already panicked.
At this moment, Zhao Gou was like a god, carrying half of the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Sword, approaching them step by step, leaving two series of footprints behind him, and the snow creaked and creaked under his feet.
Zhao Gou was aggressive, and Liang Shanbo's people didn't dare to look directly, protecting Wu Song and quickly leaving the battle. The news of Wu Song's defeat spread all over the military camp in an instant, and the people of Liang Shanbo had no fighting spirit, and they all left, and those who didn't have time to leave were killed, and they were immediately bleeding.
"The prince has won!"
The Song army was encouraged, and the tide generally pursued and killed Liang Shanbo, which was unstoppable.
At this moment, Zhao Gou smelled the strange fragrance again, felt top-heavy, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Zhao Gou secretly scolded Ma Ma Criticism, this is teasing me!