The entire battlefield was slaughtered, and even those war horses and mounts were all in full array, not daring to make the slightest sound, only the crisp sound of the occasional collision of sharp weapons in the hands of the sergeants resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Are you really going to obey that Elvis Presley's orders?" Hu Xia's eyes were cold, and he pointed a gun at Zhang Liao on the courtyard wall, and the two dragon and snake phantoms behind him roared, and the black and golden eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, just waiting for the master's order, they would rush away desperately, and tear all the enemies in front of them to pieces.

"It is a capital crime for you to covet Your Majesty's tomb, and today we want to kill you, it has nothing to do with others, only blame you for being too greedy." The big knife in Zhang Liao's hand pointed at Hu Xia sharply, and said,

"Today you will surely die!"

"It's up to you?" Hu Xia was about to speak, but the Dragon King, who was sleeping on his shoulder, suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold vertical pupils swept over the few people in front of him, and said disdainfully,

"It's not that Uncle Ben looks down on you, if it weren't for this kid's mercy, you waste would have been gone a long time ago." Zhang Liao snorted coldly, the look of resentment on his face flashed, and he said angrily,

"We have a million male soldiers, and today we will kill you at all costs, drink the dragon's blood alive, swallow the dragon's flesh raw, peel off your skin, and hang it on the battle flag, so as to honor our prestige."

"Prestige? Phew! The Dragon King jumped down from Hu Xia's shoulder, and his palm-sized body became tall in the blink of an eye, stretched out his dragon claws, pointed at Zhang Liao and the others, and scolded angrily,

"You have a reputation for fart, a group of people who have been dead for an unknown amount of time are now jumping out and chattering crookedly, and you still have to drink Uncle Ben's blood, you also deserve it? What to stare at? Uncle Ben is here, come on! Jiaolong King's mouth is like a river, the few people who scolded almost can't raise their heads, it has never been so angry, since its debut, no one has ever dared to say in front of it that he wants to be eaten alive, which makes it always arrogant How can it bear it?

"You trash, waste, who only have the innate three-layer realm, come on, go head-on! Uncle Ben can crush you all with one dragon, you waste! Finally, the Jiaolong King may have been tired of scolding, let out a sigh, hooked his finger at Zhang Liao on the wall, and said softly,

"Come on, if you can take me three tricks without dying, I will admit that you are not a waste." Who is Zhang Liao?

In the Hefei War, with 800 dead soldiers, Sun Quan's 100,000 army was broken, a war was crowned a god, and then shocked Jiangnan, when did he suffer this kind of insult, sure enough, Zhang Liao shouted, jumped up directly from the wall, and waved the double knife in his hand like a dream, although it was beautiful, but it was deeply murderous.

"You have the guts!" Jiaolong King's language is contemptuous, but his heart is extremely cautious, although its understanding of Zhang Liao is limited to what Hu Xia said, but to become the head of the five good generals, it naturally has its hole cards.

"First move!" The Jiaolong King suddenly roared in the sky, and the one-horned electric light on his head was magnificent, illuminating the white expanse around him, and in the next second, a purple lightning as thick as a bucket pierced the void and hit Zhang Liao's double knives straight on.

"Boom-" thunder hot pot, lightning shattered, Zhang Liao

A mouthful of blood spat out with a "poof-" sound, and the whole person flew back upside down as if he had been hit by a mountain, and at the same time smashed the already precarious vermilion wall.

"Wenyuan!" Xiahou and the others exclaimed, waving the weapons in their hands and about to attack the Jiaolong King, however, there was a sudden loud shout from the ruins of the high wall.

"Stop!" Zhang Liao gasped for breath, supported the ground with two knives, and staggered up from the ground, his cold eyes stared at the Dragon King, without a trace of emotion, and said,

"This is my prey, and it must be killed by me!"

"Not bad, not bad." The Dragon King clapped his hands gently, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he smiled,

"In this blow just now, Uncle Ben only has less than thirty percent of his strength, and in the next blow, this king will use fifty percent of his strength, of course, this is not bullying you, after all, Uncle Ben is the beast king of the congenital four-layer peak realm."

"Don't kill him yet, I still have something to ask him!" Hu Xia shook his head lightly and stopped the Dragon King.

"Uncle Ben is ruthless, and there is no living mouth under the thunder and lightning!" The Jiaolong King talked eloquently, but when he saw Hu Xia's darkening face, he suddenly felt a void in his heart, and when the wind of words changed, he hurriedly added,

"I try my best, I try my best!"

"Come on, this blow will give you a breath, and the next blow will solve you!" The Jiaolong King beckoned disdainfully, and looked at Zhang Liao, who was covered in blood, with his thick nostrils.

Zhang Liao snorted coldly and said sharply,

"Dying on the battlefield is the fate of soldiers, and this general doesn't need your subordinates to show mercy."

"Stains!" The Dragon King shook his head and chuckled,

"If you still don't appreciate it, then don't blame Uncle Ben for being polite!" After that, the Jiaolong King's eyes were cold, and the one-horned lightning on his head flashed again, and then, in the exclamation of everyone, a dark purple lightning as thick as an adult's arm roared out, rushing towards Zhang Liao, and it was about to crash on his chest, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"I'm willing to die with the general!" I saw that the tens of thousands of soldiers outside the high wall suddenly took a neat step forward, their movements were uniform, and at the same time, an extremely heavy coercion came like a tsunami, filling the entire battlefield in an instant.

The space on the battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the lightning, which was known for its speed, slowed down in a moment.

Immediately after, tens of thousands of sergeants turned into black mist at the same time and poured into Zhang Liao's body.

"Roar—" Zhang Liao roared in the sky, and his body was also expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, his cultivation also rushed to the realm of the fourth layer of innate in the blink of an eye, and it was still improving, and finally when he reached the early realm of the fifth layer of innate ability, he could not stop.

"Die!" The double knives in Zhang Liao's hands danced like wheels, bursting out with extremely strong knife energy, slashing at the dark purple lightning, between the lightning and flint, the double knives finally touched the lightning, and then, the double knives in Zhang Liao's hands came out of his hands, and he actually carried the lightning to counterattack and go straight to the Jiaolong King.

And at this moment, the Jiaolong King was urging the lightning above his head with all his might, and he had no time to care about the two big swords.

"Not good!" Hu Xia snorted lightly, and his figure appeared in front of the Dragon King in a flash, looking at the two long knives that were getting closer and closer, he threw a punch violently.

"Bang—"

"Bang—" The two long knives were thrown out in the distance, and Hu Xia did not move a step now, not even the slightest movement of his body.

"What do you mean, General? Our brothers are merciful everywhere, and they can't bear to hurt the general, but the general suddenly kills him, is it really impossible for our brothers to bully? Hu Xia shouted sharply, and at the same time, an extremely huge coercion roared out from his body, surging towards Zhang Liao and the others.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was like a gust of wind, flying sand and rocks, and the Dragon King knew that Hu Xia was completely angry this time.

"Brother, I'm fine, even if he breaks through to the innate fifth-layer realm, in front of this king, he is still a piece of garbage!" The Dragon King said softly, seeing Hu Xia jump in front of him as soon as he encountered danger, it only felt that an emotion called moving instantly spread in its heart.

"Fighting on the battlefield is your death and my death, if this general is killed by you, he will naturally have no complaints!" Zhang Liaoyin said sideways, at the same time, with a move of both hands, two big knives broke through the air in an instant, appeared in his hands, and the big knife pointed at Hu Xia and sneered,

"If you don't accept it, you can fight!"

"Fight!" Hu Xia shouted, and the whole person instantly turned into four figures, waving his fists, like a dragon going out to sea, blasting towards Zhang Liao from four directions at the same time.

"It's good to come!" Zhang Liao's eyes lit up, and he didn't panic in the slightest, he decisively raised his double knives and slashed towards a figure, but just as Zhang Liao's double knives landed on that figure, on the side of his body, another Hu Xia swung his fist violently and blasted towards Zhang Liao's ribs.

"Not good!" Zhang Liao's face changed greatly, and the double knives in his hands instantly changed the direction of the attack, slashing left and right, and when the double knives touched Hu Xia's figure, the two shadows shattered abruptly, and then slowly drifted away.

"In the back!" Zhang Liao was just about to turn around, he suddenly saw Hu Xia in front of him, and smiled at him weirdly, and then, he only felt as if his chest had been hit by an ancient sacred mountain, and a huge and almost irresistible majestic force suddenly attacked, and at the same time, a heart-piercing pain also came from his chest.

"Boom-" Zhang Liao snorted, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Everyone was completely stunned, they never dreamed that Zhang Liao, who had reached the innate fifth-layer realm, didn't even block Hu Xia's punch, and the person in front of him only had the innate second-layer realm.

Hu Xia's face was cold, and he strode forward, his clothes were windless, and his body was surrounded by five-colored light, and on his body, there was a faint layer of fluorescence, and even the long hair on his head was flashing with crystal light, Hu Xia at this moment was like a demon god.

"General Zhang Liao, were you resurrected by the Nine Lives Elvis?" Hu Xia stretched out his hand and summoned a large knife from Zhang Liao, which was pressed against his throat.

"If it falls into your hands today, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, but if you want me to tell its whereabouts, I can only say, impossible!" Zhang Liao snorted coldly, and then closed his eyes directly.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you? Or are you challenging my patience with your loyalty? Hu Xia sneered, then kicked Zhang Liao back to the battlefield, looked at the other people, and sneered,

"What about you? To say or not to say? Or will you tell me the whereabouts of Elvis Presley after I kill him? ”

"If you kill us all, we won't be able to tell you where it is!" Xiahoudun walked out, very disdainful, and said,

"Shall we be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"He represents you, doesn't he?" Hu Xia's gaze swept over the others.

"That's right, Yuan Rang's words are our words!" At this moment, a strong man with a mountain-opening axe suddenly walked out.

Hu Xia looked at it fixedly, and saw that this person was majestic, and he was holding a huge axe, and immediately, Hu Xia showed a sneer on his face, and said,

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Xu Huang among the five good generals, right?"

"Exactly!" Xu Huang said. Hu Xia nodded and said with a smile,

"Okay, you remember, Zhang Liao's death today will be counted on your head!" After saying that, Hu Xia didn't care about the reaction of the others, he suddenly raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Zhang Liao's neck.

"Shaft, you dare!" Xu Huang and the others were shocked, seeing that their brother was about to be beheaded, they couldn't care about anything else, and they raised their weapons and were about to rush towards Hu Xia.

And at this moment, Yu Ban, who was standing on the side, suddenly trembled, and the whole person instantly appeared under the big knife in Hu Xia's hand, and his hands were propped up, which was able to block the big knife.