"Get out of the way!"

At the same time as Nezha moved, Bai Jing also moved.

The strong man who pushed the crashing car evacuated, and a golden light shot out in Nezha's hand!

"Boom!"

The city wall was pierced by a gold brick, Nezha withdrew from Baizhang in an instant, a snow line, the same Baizhang, out of the sword, closed the sword, but in an instant, Bai Jing appeared at the head of the city, he made a sword at the head of the city, he only had a sword, Nezha was forced out of a hundred zhang by a sword, and never moved forward, because Bai Jing came out with a sword, received a sword, and only had a sword.

Nezha looked at Bai Jing, and Bai Jing also looked at Nezha, one hung Lang Langdang, one with a smile on his face, one in the city, and one in the sky, all of them were very good-looking.

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

A general assault was launched under the city, and the cracks in the walls were constantly torn open and plugged.

The crash car has become a sharp weapon of attack, and the strong man with his arm thicker than the waist of an ordinary person pushed the crash car and roared into the sword of the gun, the blockade of the inner city gate was knocked open, and the frontal gatekeepers were knocked out of hundreds in an instant, and countless spears pierced into the body of the strong man on the left and right of the city gate!

"Puff puff!"

Pull it out, stab it again!

Blood!

"Block! Block it!"

"Ah......h

A strong man roared angrily, lost his weapon, hugged the crashing car and pushed it back with brute force!

The strong man was torn apart by countless knives swung from the doorway, his head was cut off, and his arms were still holding on to the giant tree that hit the city.

With a roar, the car was pushed out by a strong man after the crash, and the headless corpse of the strong man in front of him was crushed under the wheels of the car.

Knives and guns are sharp.

"Wreck the car!"

"Smash the car, smash the wheels!"

The knife chopped and the axe chopped, the lower plate of the crash collapsed, and the giant tree rolled over, which became an obstacle to the attack.

Wisdom competition.

There may be many small victories behind a big victory, and there may be many small losses, if you win a lot of small victories and end up losing, you should not forget these small victories, and the big wisdom and small people behind these small victories.

Shi Ji sighed, she didn't care much about the outcome of this war, and she was not even as touched by the courage and wisdom of these little people, this game of chess was not hers, to be precise, it was the first game between the generalissimo of Yin Shang and the generalissimo of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The difference is that one is far away in the court, one is on the battlefield, one is decent, and the other is scheming.

Watching chess without saying a word, she just watched, watching the fearlessness of small people.

"What's your name?"

"White view. ”

"What about you?"

"Nezha!"

"You're just staring at me like that?" Nezha asked playfully.

Bai nodded, "I only have one sword." ”

"I know, but you don't have to stare at me!"

Nezha glanced at his Uncle Jiang meaningfully.

Bai Jingdao: "He has a heavy treasure to protect himself. ”

"I have it too!"

Bai Jing smiled: "Yours is not as good as his." ”

Nezha rolled his eyes, "Bullying the soft and being afraid of the hard, it's not good for you to do this!"

Bai Jing nodded, "It's not good, but the sword is not sharp enough, there is no way." ”

The fairy sword behind him hummed dissatisfied, and the young fairy child smiled.

Nezha threw the gold brick and caught it, threw it again, and caught it again, "Believe it or not, the master will kill you with a brick!"

"You can try. ”

"Try it!"

Nezha flipped his hand and hit the gold bricks......

A water drift, the gold bricks drifted out, and the white clothes on the young man's body flowed.

The young man looked at Nezha and smiled silently, the meaning was very clear: who doesn't have a talisman spirit treasure on him.

The gold bricks drifted out and disappeared.

"Who?"

Nezha jumped to his feet, "Come out for the master!"

This is the second time.

A golden-robed Taoist who had picked up a gold brick pouted and fell in front of him, could he not pick it up? Since he had picked it up, it meant that he had a fate with him!

The golden-robed Taoist is silent, which is called muffling and making a fortune.

"It's not good for fellow Daoists. ”

Shi Ji frowned slightly, and slowly stretched again.

The space was torn, and a gray-robed Mai sword man with a sword intent like heaven walked out.

The wind and clouds were shattered, the void was cracked, and the Daoist sword intent had reached an extreme.

"Is that you?"

The golden-robed Taoist appeared like a big day, like a golden sun volleying in the sky, and a sword intent like heaven and life and like the sun.

"It's me. "The voice of the negative sword Taoist is like a sword opening the sky, and the exhalation is like a sword river for thousands of miles, and the wind and clouds are turbulent.

The vertical lines on the eyebrows of the golden-robed Daoist were cracked, and the eyes of heaven were majestic, "Want to use the poor Dao as a sword grinding stone to break through the realm?"

"Not bad!"

"How daring!"

The golden-robed Taoist turned to look in the direction of Chaoge.

Shi Ji was silent for a moment and waved his hand!

A knife out of the palace, golden mang.