Chapter 282: Nezha Descends the Mountain

Zhang Guifang's voice fell, and dozens of his sergeants rushed out, each holding an iron cable, towards the three people on the ground.

As for the armies of Xiqi and Donglu on the other side, they all looked at each other when they saw the boss fall to the ground, and they didn't know what to do.

At this time, how could the people present not see that Nangong Shi and Jiang Wenhuan were inexplicable, and they suddenly fell to the ground, and they couldn't get rid of the enemy general of the other party?

Sorcery!

It must be sorcery!

For such means, they, as ordinary people, say that it is impossible not to be afraid.

But let's say surrender......

They looked at the men in the general's outfits in front of them.

Jiang Wenhuan came to reinforce Xiqi, so naturally it was impossible for him to bring troops alone, and he still brought a few Donglu generals with him.

In addition, there were two princes who traveled with him.

"Don't vote?"

Zhang Guifang said sharply: "Then kill ......"

As soon as the word killing came out, suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he looked up quickly.

I saw a stream of fire appear from above, roaring through the air, and falling straight towards him.

The target was him.

The speed of that flowing fire was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared more than thirty feet above his head, and it also made everyone see his true body.

After the fire, it turned out to be a twelve-thirteen-year-old boy.

I saw that his face was like Fu powder, his lips were like painted Zhu, holding a red spear, and his feet were flying over on two fiery wheels.

At a gallop, the black hair danced and hunted, like a god descending from the earth.

"Who dares to stop Ben Shuai?"

Zhang Guifang shouted, waving the big knife with both hands, and the majestic true qi in his body was surging.

Rumble!

In the end, it turned into a white brilliant sword qi, rushed up into the air, cut through the air, and slashed towards the delicate young man.

This is a terrible cut.

With just this knife, you can see how terrifying the strength of this chief soldier guarding the border pass of the big merchant side is.

This handsome young man rushed at him, and it was naturally not bad.

Therefore, Zhang Guifang will not show mercy to his subordinates.

The young man stepped on the wheel, and before the sword qi reached his body, his hair stood on end, his body was cold, and his face turned solemn.

He swung his spear downward and swept out a burst of flames, flying out to meet the sword qi.

Bang!

Where the sword qi and the flames met, there was an astonishing explosion.

The terrifying fluctuation caused the young man's body to flicker, stop the trend of speeding, and stop in mid-air.

Zhang Guifang said coldly: "Who are you?"

At this time, after a move, although the young man in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old, he did not despise it at all.

I was even shocked in my heart.

What kind of freak is this, only twelve or thirteen years old to take his knife?

Looking at his appearance, he shouldn't be a martial artist but a qi refiner, but even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, he can't reach the god refining realm so quickly, right?

"Nezha!"

The boy stood in mid-air with a gun in his hand and replied.

This young man was in Chentangguan back then, cutting his flesh and bones to return to his parents, and after he took his life, he listened to Lu Chuan's suggestion and went to Qianyuan Mountain to find his master's Nezha.

Years later, he has returned.

The bear child of the year has now become a handsome teenager.

Moreover, he is no longer arrogant back then, but a little more calm and capable.

"Nezha?"

Zhang Guifang secretly wrote down her name and said, "Why are you here?"

Nezha said: "I was ordered by the master to save the lives of these people in Xiqi." ”

That's right, he's here to save people.

After being reborn, he has been concentrating on cultivation in Qianyuan Mountain.

Until half an hour ago, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly asked him to come here to save the people of Xiqi, so he came.

"Hehe, I'm not old, but my tone is not small. ”

Zhang Guifang sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Nezha, when will you not wait for the next round?"

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and stopped in the air, standing still.

"Huh?"

Zhang Guifang was taken aback, looked at Nezha in surprise and shouted: "Nezha, when will you wait for the next round?"

"Aren't you stupid?"

Seeing this scene, Nezha couldn't help but laugh: "If you tell me to go down, I'll go down, so how faceless am I?"

Seeing that the secret technique failed twice, Zhang Guifang's face finally changed

This secret technique can be said to be his greatest reliance, and he has never missed it since he cultivated it.

Unexpectedly, today it actually failed in front of this young man.

Zhang Guifang was a little unbelieving, and shouted three more times.

Nezha is still steady on the wheels, but his face is a little unsightly.

"Have you called enough?"

Nezha was impatient, waved the fire-tipped gun in his hand, the fire on the gun flowed, and he stepped on the hot wheels and stabbed the gun

This shot pierced the sky like a bolt of red lightning.

A terrifying ray of red gold bloomed on the tip of the spear, and it was instantaneous.

Brilliant and dangerous.

However, Zhang Guifang is not an ordinary person in the end, but a famous general who has experienced countless battles.

Soon, he walked out of the effect of the spell's failure, snorted coldly, and swung his sword towards the red golden light.

Even if this kid on the other side is in the God Refining Realm, he is only comparable to him.

The fame of his eighteen generals was not obtained by relying on a secret technique, but also by blood.

Arcane is rarely used as his hole cards.

Of course, with his force, ordinary people are not qualified to let him use secret arts.

The two of them started a big battle, and sparks burst out where the blades met, and the place suddenly flew sand and rocks.

In addition, there was a sound of gold and iron, piercing the gold cracked stone to make the eardrums tingle, and the armies on both sides scattered and retreated.

It's just that Nezha has the advantage of Hot Wheels, and it is extremely fast, flying around above.

Zhang Guifang sat on a horse, with limited movement and some inconvenience.

In such a fight, the loss of true qi and mind was more than twice that of usual.

Zhang Guifang's heart sank.

After thirty moves, the two won and lost.

Everyone present was already frightened by this battle.

On the one hand, I was surprised by Zhang Guifang's power, and on the other hand, I was even more amazed by the young man who stepped on Hot Wheels.

What kind of monster the hell!

It's just that at that age, you can compete with the eighteen generals in the world, and you don't know whether you win or lose, and you haven't lost at all.

While!

After another encounter of knives and guns, with the power of Zhang Guifang's slash, Nezha swept into the air.

"Good chance!"

Zhang Guifang's pioneer officer Feng Lin was happy, opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of black smoke towards Nezha, and a strange red light flickered in his eyes.

But he saw that Zhang Guifang couldn't fight for a long time, and he was afraid of losing, so he came to help.

Rumble!

The black smoke quickly filled, and Nezha had already come to him before he could see what the red mang was, hitting him.

However, a piece of clothing on his body glowed red, and it directly flew the red rays out.

"What?!" was shocked.

"Villain!"

Nezha was furious, and with a flip of his left hand, a golden brick shining in his palm appeared, and he disappeared into the black smoke with a 'boom'.

Burst!

This time, Feng Lin was mistaken by his own black qi, and was hit in the chest by gold bricks, breaking tendons and fractures, breaking a few ribs, and vomiting blood.

"Wind Forest ......"

Zhang Guifang glanced at the wind forest, but only heard the wind whistling behind his ears.

A flash of golden light slammed into his head as fast as lightning.

Zhang Guifang was startled and quickly lowered her head, only to feel a sharp pain in her shoulder.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Zhang Guifang shouted.

After being wounded, he had no strength to fight again, and the spell failed in this boy.

In addition, this is still Xiqi territory.

After delaying for so long, I'm afraid that Na Xiqi will soon receive the news and send someone else.

Then they will be in big trouble.

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