Chapter 3: Zhao Yun is here!

Looking at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer to him, Lu Zihong suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the true qi of the peak of the four heavens in his body was urged to the extreme according to the operation route of the exercises in his memory, and he slashed it with a sword.

The strength of the soldier selected by him was only the second day after tomorrow, and he had no power to resist in the face of this sword, and was directly cut in half by a sword!

This made the soldiers who approached tremble at the sight, and the fear in their eyes was even greater.

But Tan Gulin was ecstatic when he saw this, and said loudly: "He has no means to save his life, give me a reward of 3,000 for the person who cuts off Lu Zihong's head!" ”

There will be brave men under the reward!

The eyes of those soldiers who were close to them instantly turned red, and they slashed towards Lu Zihong.

Relying on the true qi in his body, Lu Zihong was able to repel a wave of soldiers' attacks at first, but when more soldiers came, Lu Zihong couldn't stop it.

All he could do was watch as a soldier's broadsword slashed at his head!

"It seems that I can't wait for Zhao Yun!"

Lu Zihong was bitter in his heart, he never thought that he had just crossed over, and he had summoned Zhao Zilong, who had been famous in China for thousands of years, but before anyone saw it, he would die again.

"Wait for the night, and dare to hurt my lord!"

Just when he was desperate, an angry roar came from outside, and then he saw a silver-white spear breaking through the air, directly shattering the big knife that slashed at Lu Zihong's head, and then the spear was undiminished, piercing the bodies of the two soldiers before piercing deeply into the floor.

"Bang!"

Then there was a loud bang, and a young man in silver armor rushed in from outside.

The young man held a cyan long sword, and slashed all the rebel soldiers who surrounded Lu Zihong in the room.

"How...... How can it be? ”

Standing on the other side, Tan Gulin's whole person was stunned.

There were twenty of their own soldiers in the room, but now they were all killed in less than three seconds?

Who is the young general?

"The last general, Zhao Yun, it's too late to save the driver, and I ask Your Majesty to surrender!"

When Tan Gulin was stunned, the young military general had already knelt down in front of Lu Zihong to plead guilty.

"Is this Zhao Yun?"

Looking at the eight-foot-tall, heroic-looking young man in front of him, Lu Zihong's whole brain was buzzing.

Just now he thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, he finally waited for Zhao Yun!

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his head: "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission: stay on call." ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the task rewards: two summoning opportunities, a special treasure chest, and ten years of pure cultivation."

The system prompt made Lu Zihong react, but he didn't immediately check his reward, but helped Zhao Yun up, and laughed: "It's not too late, it's just right!" ”

"Yun is ashamed to fail to ......"

Zhao Yun looked ashamed, and was about to speak, but he didn't want Tan Gulin to give him a chance to finish his words at all, so he shouted: "Zhao Yun, right?" I'll give you a chance to live, kill Lu Zihong now, I will definitely say a few kind words for you in front of the prince in the future, maybe you can still be a marquis and pay respects! ”

When Zhao Yun heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hugged his fist at Lu Zihong and asked for his life: "Your Majesty, please allow the last general to kill the rebel for you!" ”

Lu Zihong looked at Tan Gulin coldly and said, "There is Lao Zilong who killed all these rebellions!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Yun shouted the order, and then with a wave of his hand, the gentian bright silver spear inserted into the floor flew into his hand, and his cold gaze locked on Tan Gulin, making Tan Gulin's body shudder.

But soon Tan Gulin put the superfluous thoughts behind him, and shouted at the soldiers outside the door: "Let's go up together, kill him for me!" ”

The soldiers outside the room didn't see Zhao Yun's ferocity just now, and when they heard the order, they rushed in in a swarm and tried to kill Zhao Yun.

"Die!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, the spear in his hand swept, and several rebel soldiers who rushed in front of the strongest were directly cut off.

Then the spear vibrated and several spears scattered, piercing the throats of several rebel soldiers.

But there were too many rebel soldiers, and the death of a dozen or so did not affect them at all, and the remaining soldiers continued to rush and kill.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's true qi in his body surged, poured into the spear, and swept over violently.

Terrifying spears poured out in an instant, sweeping across the rushing soldiers.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nearly 100 rebel soldiers died tragically under this wave of gunfire!

"It's worthy of the Innate Cave Void Realm, it's really powerful!"

If Lu Zihong was still a little worried in his heart just now, then now he is completely relieved.

With Zhao Yun here, these rebels are not worth mentioning!

"It's really angry!"

Tan Gulin looked at Zhao Yun incredulously at this time, and exclaimed, "You are an Innate Realm martial artist?!" ”

The release of true qi is the sign of an innate martial artist!

But how is this possible?

With this innate martial artist to protect him, how could Lu Zihong be chased and killed to Qiannan City like a lost dog?

What the hell is going on?

Tan Gulin is completely blinded!

"What? Innate Realm Martial Artist? ”

There was a commotion among the rebel soldiers.

Although they are ordinary soldiers, they are also aware of the martial artists of the Innate Realm, and they know their horror very well.

This made them look at Zhao Yun with complete fear in their eyes.

"Die!"

Zhao Yun took this opportunity to directly kill the rebels, and the spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon, constantly piercing and killing those rebel soldiers.

Tan Gulin was even more frightened when he saw Zhao Yun Shenwei, but he looked at Lu Zihong standing next to him, but he was suddenly happy in his heart.

It is true that Zhao Yun is an innate martial artist, but Lu Zihong is just a martial artist at the peak of the four heavens of the day after tomorrow, and he is not his opponent at all!

Why not take this opportunity to kill him?

As long as Lu Zihong, the master, is dead, how can Zhao Yun fight to the death again?

When the time comes, he will know it with affection, and if he moves it with reason, he may be able to make his family have more innate martial artists!

Thinking of this, Tan Gulin didn't shout, his body flashed, and he killed Lu Zihong directly.

"Look for death!"

It's just that he was discovered by Zhao Yun as soon as he moved.

Zhao Yun held the spear in his hand and immediately killed Tan Gulin.

"Stop him!"

Tan Gulin hurriedly ordered: "Stop Zhao Yun, the reward is 100,000!" ”

Some soldiers who were carried away by the money hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop Zhao Yun.

But their strength was not enough in front of Zhao Yun at all, and they were already killed before they got close.

Zhao Yun, who was unstoppable, killed Tan Gulin directly.

"Damn it!"

Tan Gulin scolded angrily, turned around and was about to run.

But Zhao Yun's speed was too fast, he had just turned around, and Zhao Yun had already killed.

"Poof!"

The spear directly pierced Tan Gulin's chest.

Then the spear shook, and the gun qi overflowed, directly shattering Tan Gulin's body!

This tragic scene instantly quieted down the soldiers who rushed to kill, and they looked at Zhao Yun as if they were looking at a devil.

When Zhao Yun's gaze moved to them, they were completely scared.

"The head of the family has been killed, how can we be opponents!"

"Run!"

"If you don't run, you'll die!"

The soldiers reacted, threw away their armor one by one, turned around and fled.