On the battlefield, both sides fell silent.

It's just a knife.

No one thought of it.

The Far North was cut in two!

The extreme north is a monk in the Yuan Infant Realm, and he can't even beat a golden pill?

How could this man be so strong?

For a while, whether it was the Northern Wilderness Army or the Barbarian Country, the eyes of both sides looking at Chen Lu changed.

Although the Northern Wilderness Army and the Barbarian Kingdom are very different from each other, the two sides have one thing in common, they are both martial arts!

They are all very strong existences, they believe in the strong, respect the strong.

And Chen Lu's knife directly proved himself.

"General Chen! General Chen! ”

Shi Bei shouted for the first time.

"General Chen! General Chen! ”

The soldiers of the Northern Wilderness Army heard Shi Bei's shout and hurried to follow.

The sound came one after another.

Before that sound, the only one was the elegant man in a moire robe.

The long knife in Chen Lu's hand exuded a strong dead aura.

Even these dead airs faintly stained Chen Lu's clothes black.

He didn't have the burly men in the army, and he even had the feeling of a weak scholar, but Chen Lu was so standing in the eyes of others.

At the rear of the military formation, the corners of Chen Lu's mouth hooked up.

Although he said that a promising monk had died on his side, Wa Ke did not feel sad at all.

On the battlefield, everyone's lives are worthless, since the extreme north died here, that is to say, the fate of the Ming extreme north should be like this, and then find his own avenue in the next life.

Not to mention that on the battlefield, there are countless geniuses who have died, and the Far North is just one of them.

Rather, it's now.

Seeing that her husband was so strong, Wa Ye felt that she was going to marry Chen Lu in the future, and there would be a lot less resistance.

The stronger Chen Lu's strength, the greater the capital he has to marry him, and the smaller the voice of those who oppose it

"Under the knife ten, come to meet Your Excellency!"

In the barbarian army, another general rushed out.

This is a sword cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm!

They all use knives, and Chen Lu feels that the other party can sharpen his long knives well.

"Let's go with the knife." Chen Lu looked at the other party and said calmly.

This one Dao Xiu didn't have any other nonsense, and directly strode forward and slashed at Chen Lu's head with a knife.

The two soldiers handed over, and Chen Lu and Dao Shi fought together.

This one knife ten uses a large long knife, and the knife technique is wide open and closed, and each knife is extremely wild.

Chen Lu could dodge the opponent's long knife.

But Chen Lu, Chen Lu didn't want to hide.

He wants to be hard next!

"Boom, boom!"

Every time Chen Lu took a knife, it was like a god's hammer.

The sound of knives clashing with knives was no longer the sound of metal crashing, but thunderous explosions one after another.

The first cut of the tenth knife cracked the earthquake, the second knife cut down, the yellow sand turned into the wind, and the third knife cut down, and the wind and clouds were scattered.

Chen Lu's tiger's mouth was already shocked out of blood by the other party, and this was the result of Chen Lu's use of the corrobin's fire to wrap around himself and use water to transform strength.

Every time Chen Lu used the Grebe Fire, he always felt that the Grebe's Fire was like a clear ripple by his side, protecting him like water.

"Woo woo, I didn't expect that the owner would have other women, and he was very sad every night."

In Chen Lu's mind, the fake cry echoed every night.

Chen Luli didn't pay attention to Ye Ye Ye and cut it out directly!

The cormorant fire knives covered each other like a stretch of sea, but the temperature was better than lava.

The wave of cormorants spread rapidly in Dao Shi's eyes, and then disappeared, and when it disappeared, Dao Shi's whole person was already gone.

In the Northern Wilderness Army, an inspiring shout broke out again!

And in the barbarian army, everyone is silent.

Looking at Chen Lu, they didn't hate.

This is originally a battlefield, and life and death are normal.

But they were very unwilling, and they couldn't believe that they had lost to a general in the Northern Wilderness like this!

The other party has already beheaded two Yuan Infant Realm cultivators in a row!

They even felt that even if the third person Yuan Infant Realm monk fought Chen Lu again, he would not have the slightest chance of winning.

The quality of his Jindan Realm is really exaggerated, unless it is in the top ten of the Barbarian Qingyun List, it is absolutely useless.

This son will never be kept!

If this guy is allowed to continue to grow, it will definitely become a big problem for the barbarians in the future!

"Let's go to war."

Just when the barbarian army was silent, Wa Jiao at the rear of the army formation waved his hand.

"Charge the whole army!"

The voice of the King of the North was heard, followed by the impassioned drumming.

"Northern Wilderness Army! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

Now the morale of the Northern Wilderness Army is naturally not intimidated and rises to the attack.

The barbarian army and the Northern Wilderness army collided like two tides, and the most violent waves were shocked at the frontmost confrontation!

It's a song of blood.

Chen Lu followed the Northern Wilderness Army into the battlefield together.

Although Chen Lu is a centurion, whether the hundred soldiers are led by Chen Lu or not, they are basically the same, Chen Lu was originally airborne.

So Chen Lu just roams the dragon on the battlefield alone!

However, Chen Lu did not leave the military formation too far, and he has always been in contact with the large army of the Northern Wilderness Army.

On the battlefield, Chen Lu completely let go of his hands and feet, and the collision and stimulation of blood and qi made Chen Lu forget himself, and even faintly felt like killing red eyes.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if you are incarnated as a knife in your hand on this vast battlefield.

All your moves and ideas are all messed up.

The only fusion is made up, and there is only one move to "kill the enemy"!

Perhaps this is the difference between the so-called "Jianghu people" and "soldiers".

The Great War passed a world of incense.

After cutting down a big horse, Chen Lu noticed that something was faintly wrong.

Chen Lu remembered that he had kept in touch with the army at all times.

He didn't go deep into the enemy.

But gradually, Chen Lu found that he had reached the middle and rear of the battlefield.

Chen Lu looked to the side, and found that the position of these barbarian soldiers was very strange!

They kept flocking to themselves, like a fader, pushing themselves in little by little.

"Not good!"

Chen Lu was about to go back and kill back.

In the Northern Wilderness Army, Lan Xue also felt that something was wrong, and rode a white horse to kill in the direction of Chen Lu.

But it's too late.

In the air, the seven monks rushed out directly and landed on the side of Chen Lu.

These seven monks have three Jade Pu Realms, and four Yuan Infant Realms are complete!

If I'm not mistaken, these seven are.

Barbarian nets!

Above the sky, it is the king of the barbarian kingdom to plunder the north.

Chen Lu was condensed.

What kind of posture is this?

Even if you want to kill yourself, do you want to make such a big move?

(End of chapter)