Stabilizing his figure, Cao Zhengchun suddenly raised his head and looked at the hillside in the distance.

The hillside was hundreds of meters away from him, and if it weren't for his good eyesight, he wouldn't have noticed anything special on the hillside.

But just now, he clearly felt a fierce aura coming from that hillside, which made him feel extremely dangerous, which made him have to temporarily abandon the attack on Li Wan Mountain.

He looked at the hillside with a solemn expression, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his solemn face showed a warm smile again.

Because he saw a white figure on the hillside, although the white figure was only fleeting, he still recognized it as Qin Wei.

He turned to look at Li Wanshan, who was slowly retreating, and knew in his heart that Qin Wei wanted him to let Li Wanshan go.

But he can't just let Li Wanshan go like this.

After all, this is a battlefield, there are many people, and he, as the leader of the receivers, can't release the water openly.

Thinking of this, his figure leaped to his feet.

"Don't run!"

He let out a loud shout and rushed towards Li Wanshan in an instant.

And this shouting was more like reminding Li Wanshan, Li Wanshan didn't say a word, turned around and ran, and didn't even care about taking the giant axe on the ground away.

The two chased and fled, and came to the river in the blink of an eye.

Facing the boat on the river, Li Wanshan did not hesitate to leap up, and under the gaze of thousands of sailors, he stepped on the mast of the boat and crossed the wide Nanyuan River.

Cao Zhengchun stopped on the riverbank, his face was a little angry, "This barbarian is running fast!" ”

"Your Excellency!"

At this moment, several receivers approached him.

Cao Zhengchun felt that the acting was almost done, and he didn't explain too much, and said directly: "Let's go, let's go find the people in the night." ”

He was the leader of these recipients, so naturally there was no need to explain it to them.

Besides, Li Wanshan's strength is not weak, and it is reasonable to let him run away, Cao Zhengchun feels that it is enough to perform a little, and there is no too much entanglement.

After saying that, he led several people to rush towards the center of the battlefield.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, Yan Zhen had completely suppressed Garuda, his mouth was like a river, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and the majestic aura was overwhelming, and the powerful power was like the help of heaven, suppressing Garuda to the ground.

No matter how much Garuda struggled, he couldn't break free from his suppression, but as time passed, Garuda's will became weak, the true yuan in his body was consumed a lot, and his qi became sore.

Haoran has become a trend, and Qin Wei has the same effect as borrowing Tianwei, both of which are the power of Huanghuang and suppressed with potential.

However, there is an essential difference between the two, borrowing the power of heaven is just Qin Wei borrowing the power of heaven and earth, in the final analysis, this is not his own strength, Zhen's majestic power comes from his majestic aura and profound artistic conception.

It is not necessarily who is strong or weak, but in terms of his own strength and perception alone, Qin Wei can't catch up with Yanzhen.

At the same time on the other side.

Lan Yuehou and Asura fought fiercely together, and Lan Yuehou was probably the one who contributed the most in this battle.

He first fought with Li Wanshan, then fought with Garuda, and now fought fiercely with Asura, three battles in a row, Lan Yuehou not only did not feel the slightest weakness, but became more and more excited the more he fought.

Being able to fight against opponents on his par was definitely a pleasure for him.

As a powerful innate martial artist, he hadn't fought vigorously for a long time.

Although he had fought several times on the battlefield before, those battles were somewhat bullying, and at this time, he was too addicted to fighting against three innate powerhouses one after another.

The spear came out like a dragon, traversing the heavens and the earth, and the sharp spear was like thunder, stabbing down obliquely.

Asura looked at the stabbing spear, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

He had been fighting with Lan Yuehou for more than a dozen rounds, and Lan Yuehou's fierce gun intent filled his heart with a sense of crisis, as long as he was the slightest careless, the sharp tip of the spear would penetrate his body.

At this time, he was tense, holding the black stick in both hands, and threw it out with a bang.

Bang!

The tip of the spear pierced the black stick, and the barrel of the black iron spear bent suddenly, as if the huge force was about to break the barrel of the gun.

However, Lan Yuehou not only did not have any worries, but grinned loudly.

"Hahaha~~ Enjoyable, enjoyable! This marquis likes to fight with a reckless man like you! ”

I saw that his wrist flicked, and the curved barrel of the gun shook violently, and the sharp tip of the gun once again shone with brilliant brilliance.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud roar, the bent barrel of the gun suddenly straightened, and Asura's face changed drastically.

Immediately after, a terrifying force came from his black stick, making his body tremble violently, and then he was actually rushed out.

The terrifying power made his hands tremble, and he almost didn't hold his big stick.

He looked at Lan Yuehou in shock.

"How is that possible?"

He couldn't help but exclaim.

You must know that his most powerful place is his own strength, among the eight secret masters of the night, his strength can definitely rank first, and among the many masters of the Peacock Dynasty, his strength is definitely one of the best.

In terms of strength alone, he can claim to be invincible in the world.

And the black stick in his hand is not an ordinary weapon, the four-foot-long stick weighs a thousand pounds, there may be many people who can defeat him, but no one has ever been able to repel his stick.

"Haha~~ In terms of strength, you are still far behind!"

At this time, Lan Yuehou became more burly, and the free and detached temperament on his body was replaced by a fierce temperament, and the whole person looked a lot greater.

His whole body radiated a bright red glow, as if his blood was gushing out.

The words fell, and he rushed towards the Asura again.

The spear was swung, and the sharp sound of breaking the air rose and fell.

His fighting style has changed, from ethereal to ferocious.

The spear dances and is powerful.

Asura resisted again and again, and each time he resisted, he would take a few steps back.

In just a moment, he retreated hundreds of meters, powerless to fight back.

……

On the hillside.

Qin Wei looked at Yan Zhen and Lan Yuehou, who were full of might, and his eyes flashed.

"Almost, let's go!"

There is no suspense in this war so far, Lihuang has been planning for more than ten years, and has spent countless energy preparing for today's battle, and today is completely over.

Runaway Island, the Nightfall Order, and the Barbarians have all been brutally pitted.

Xiaoyao Island paid a three-island lord, wasting countless resources, and the three secret masters of the nightfall organization will also stay here completely, their plan in Dali was completely defeated, and the 100,000-strong army of the barbarian Sanmiao Royal Court was destroyed, and since then, it has been powerless to invade Dali for more than ten years.

Although Dali also paid a lot of price this time, it was a big victory in the end.

The show has come to an end, and Qin Wei has no intention of staying longer, he is still thinking about the big fish.

With that, he turned around and left the hillside and headed towards the Nanyuan River.

……

Nanyang City, North City Gate.

Song Chen lay on the city wall with a frightened face, and Liu Bo stood in front of him, stepping on his chest.

"Don't kill me, Brother Liu, we're brothers!" Song Chen pleaded.

Liu Bo looked at him complicatedly.

They are indeed brothers.

Liu Bo, Song Chen, and Lu Ji have followed Mao Jiang for more than ten years, especially Liu Bo was Mao Jiang's personal guard when he was a teenager, and now he can become one of the three general soldiers of Nanyang City, which is Mao Jiang's promotion.

And Song Chen and Lu Ji followed Mao Jiang after he came to Nanyang City.

At that time, Song Chen and Lu Ji were only middle-level military attachés in the border army, and Mao Jiang was their Bole, and it was Mao Jiang who cultivated them and made him the chief soldier of Nanyang City today.

And the three of them, who are also Mao Jiang's cronies, are called brothers, drink together, eat meat together, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy together.

More than ten years of brotherhood is coming to an end today.

Liu Bo felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"You betrayed the general!"

"I~" A touch of loneliness flashed in Song Chen's eyes.

He betrayed Mao Jiang!

He had many reasons in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word.

He didn't want to die, but he knew he had to.

"My family!" He whispered.

Liu Bo shook his head and said, "The general's temperament knows!" ”

The next moment, the long sword in his hand stabbed into Song Chen's chest fiercely.

Betrayal of the court, they can accept, but betrayal of the general, they are enemies.

A brother's life is a life, and if it is not a brother, the lives of others will naturally not matter.

As for Song Chen's family!

Mao Jiang is not a soft-hearted person.

A misty drizzle drifted in the gloomy sky, and a cool summer breeze blew across Nanyang City, as if God wanted to blow away the rich smell of blood.

……

Outside the East City Gate.

Mao Jiang's halberd flew and pierced Mohu Luojia's chest.

Looking at the unwilling Mohuraga, Mao Jiang smiled, laughing very heartily, laughing wildly.

"Haha, they're all dead!"

"These bastards are dead!"

"Haha~~ It's time for everything to end!"

He picked up the corpse of Mahuraka, raised it above his head, and laughed with his head held high.

The crazy laughter made people's hearts chill, and the soldiers around him didn't dare to approach him, and everyone thought that Mao Jiang was a madman at this time.

A madman who kills people and kills madness.

Is Mao Jiang really crazy?

Of course not.

He's just been holding back for too long.

After laughing heartily, Mao Jiang threw Mohurakya's body out of the air, and then lay directly on the ground.

He looked at the gloomy sky, letting the drizzle fall on his face, his body.

It's over!

After the exhilaration, there is endless emptiness.

Suddenly, it seemed as if everything didn't make any sense.

"Is it all over?"

He muttered under his breath.

"yes, it's over!"

He muttered to himself.

His eyes became distracted.

After a long time, a soldier from Nanyang City stepped forward and called softly: "General! Are you alright? ”

"General!"

"General!"

The soldier seemed a little scared, but a little worried.

He called several times in a row before Mao Jiang stood up suddenly.

"I'm fine!"

Mao Jiang said angrily.

On the tall body, the sharp eyes scanned the battlefield around him.

Confusion and depression dissipate, replaced by strength and might.

(End of chapter)