Chapter 567: Rush to kill

"Ahhh......h

The overwhelming rain of arrows shot the crazy Northern Barbarians to the ground.

After three waves of rapid-fire arrow rain, all the generals of the 'General North Battalion' unanimously hung up their strong bows, drew their sabers, and frantically slashed and killed the Northern Barbarian soldiers who came over.

There are not many people in the North Camp.

But three thousand.

But these 3,000 people are the best of the best!

The Honghua Department followed Zhang Chu to fight in the south and the north.

Fought against the Northern Barbarian army.

Suppressed bandits and horse bandits.

Hardly shook the Jianghu sect.

Not to mention the mysterious and mysterious things of the military soul.

At least I'm invincible!

Indomitable faith!

The safflower department is killed.

Put it in Kyushu, it can be called elite!

In the Red Flower Division, where personnel changes are minimal, those who can break away from the ranks of the No. 11 bus and selected cavalry are the elite of the elite.

The weakest is also a martial arts apprentice who has mastered more than eighty percent of his blood qi!

The ten-master must be a nine-rank martial artist!

The centurion must be an eight-rank martial artist!

The commander of a thousand must be a strong seven products!

This is the capital that Zhang Chu has accumulated after leaving Jintian Mansion for three years!

It is also the confidence of the Beiping League to dominate the three states in the northwest of Yan!

Zhang Chu is the striker of the North Camp.

The golden sword aura is like not wanting money.

When he saw that there were many northern barbarian soldiers gathered, he slashed them with a knife.

When I heard a loud shout, I also slashed at it.

None of them need to be charged.

With his current strength, under the sea of qi, he only needs to level A, and he can scan a large area with one sword!

Seven products?

It's just a big grasshopper!

Step on it!

Forget about being an ant!

Or grasshoppers!

All of them have to die!

Even if it's a sea of air!

Liupin can't stop Zhang Chu's flat A knife!

The fifth and fourth grades depend on the strength......

Zhang Chu slashed out more than ten knives in one go, killing an unknown number of people.

Yu Jin exploded the bonfire in the camp, lit tents sewn from cowhide or sheepskin, and turned them into large torches.

Just when Zhang Chu was puzzled in his heart, such a large Beiban military camp did not have a master worthy of a battle, only to hear an earth-shattering "Ula", a brilliant silver light, tearing through the night, smashed into the northern camp......

is so strong that even Zhang Chu feels a little pressure, and the identity of the person who came is about to come out.

Four products!

Zhang Chu is not surprised!

This guy is the strongest person in this Northern Barbarian battalion, right?

Kill him!

This Northern Barbarian battalion, let him do whatever he wants!

He carried the purple dragon knife and jumped up.

A large amount of golden true qi gushed out from his body, enveloping him, like a round of golden sun, rising into the sky.

The green horse, which was rushing left and right, only felt a light on his back, and when he turned around, he found that the knight on his body was gone......

There is an MMP in the heart of the green horse, I don't know if I should say it or not!

......

A huge sword aura shot out from the golden sun, shattering the silver light, and a figure flew upside down from the silver light.

It was a burly man who was eight feet tall, dressed in a white wolf skin, with a golden forehead on his head, a face like a bowl of the sea, and two muscular arms.

While flying upside down, he waved the golden knife in his hand, slashing out a crescent-shaped silver knife qi and slashing at Zhang Chu.

He flew upside down, just because Zhang Chu moved too fast.

He was a move slower.

It was not directly crushed by Zhang Chu.

And the purpose of his knife is no longer to kill the enemy.

Just to entangle Zhang Chu, open the distance, and regroup!

There is a way for experts to know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

As soon as Zhang Chu made a move, he knew that this big departure person was a master of the same level as himself!

Even, compared to yourself, only stronger, not weaker!

Treat hypocrisy with caution!

How could Zhang Chu not see his intentions?

I saw a ball of burning flame true qi explode under his feet, and his body did not retreat but advanced, facing the silver sword qi to kill the past!

I don't know how many people's eyes were stunned by this scene!

Can you avoid it?

Is the head so iron?

"Bang!"

Zhang Chu smashed the silver sword qi with a single sword, forcibly ate this wave of huge shock force, and rushed towards the fourth-grade white wolf lord who had just landed.

"Bell. ”

The purple dragon knife, which was wrapped in the immeasurable flame true qi, slashed fiercely at the golden scimitar that was held high above the top.

A masterpiece of gold and silver.

Like gold and silver shields, they slammed together.

The energy of terror poured out.

The ground is tamped and settles a foot out of thin air.

Explosions erupted.

Countless Northern Barbarian soldiers who could not avoid it were torn into a blood mist by the raging aftermath.

"Poof. ”

The fourth-grade white wolf lord spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Zhang Chu also felt that his throat was a little sweet, but he swallowed it back stiffly.

The four-grade strong is actually not so fragile.

But this is not a contest.

You're going to have to go back and forth for hundreds of rounds.

I have to sing it, I'm pretending to be on the stage.

You have to give the other party a chance to let the other party explode......

This is on the battlefield.

This is war.

They generals.

It's the commander-in-chief!

Kill your opponent as soon as you can, and your soldiers will be able to live a few more!

So it's an all-out killer move!

As soon as you do it, it's a fight to the death!

"Open!"

Zhang Chu howled angrily, holding the purple dragon knife in both hands and pressing down.

The purple dragon knife pressed the golden scimitar and slashed towards the four-rank white wolf lord.

The fourth-rank white wolf lord tilted his head, and the golden scimitar fell on his shoulder, holding the purple dragon knife.

At the same time, the four-rank white wolf lord swept the hall leg with one move and attacked Zhang Chu's lower plate.

Zhang Chu Moyun's "Ten Thousand Swords Zhengang" shrouded his whole body, ignoring the legs of the fourth-rank white wolf lord, and on the side of the purple dragon in his hand, the blade of the knife rubbed the blade of the golden scimitar, turning into the neck of the fourth-grade white wolf lord.

"Bang. ”

The strong Luo lap legs, which were as thick as a woman's waist, paused two inches in front of Zhang Chu's left leg.

A faint golden knife-shaped shape appeared, enveloping Zhang Chu, like a layer of tempered glass wrapping him.

On the right leg of the fourth-rank white wolf master, there were staggered blood marks, as if there were sharp knives cutting indiscriminately on his legs.

The three-layer "Ten Thousand Swords Zhengang" can block the full force of the seven products.

But after all, Zhang Chu is urging "Ten Thousand Swords Zhengang" with the Burning Flame True Qi of the Five Grades, which has a huge effect on this hard skill based on blood and true qi.

Therefore, his three-layer "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang", even if he can't block the full force of Liupin's blow, he can unload most of the opponent's strength.

And the four-rank white wolf lord is full of brute strength, eighty percent of them are fighting against the purple dragon knife, his kick is just to repel Zhang Chu and win a chance to breathe, how can he break through the defense of "Ten Thousand Swords Zhengang".

"Ten Thousand Swords Zhengang" blocked the sweeping leg of the four-rank white wolf lord.

At the same time, the upper body of the fourth-grade white wolf lord also leaned back suddenly.

The blade of the Purple Dragon Knife grazed the Adam's apple of the fourth-rank white wolf lord, leaving only a thin line of blood on his Adam's apple.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu raised his right leg and swept towards his right leg violently.

The golden rooster is independent, only one right foot is left on the ground, and the upper body is still leaning back, how can the four-rank white wolf lord with an unstable center of gravity block Zhang Chu's kick?

Immediately he fell straight back.

Seeing this, the four-rank white wolf lord was horrified, and hurriedly slapped his backhand on the ground, and with the help of his right leg, he leaned back and hooked his toes fiercely to Zhang Chu's throat.

Zhang Chu sneered.

A wave of the Purple Dragon Knife.

"Poof. ”

A thigh of passion and pride across the battlefield, flying high.

The hot blood, like a high-pressure water gun, sprayed Zhang Chu's face.

"Ah......h

In the hysterical wail, Zhang Chu, whose face was covered with blood, stood in the jumping firelight, as hideous as a demon crawling out of hell.

Devil who is asking for his life!