Ba Pu looked at Hu Ji'er.

Hu Ji'er's eyes were complicated, and the tightly held hand was easily opened, nodded, and took out a snowflake-shaped blood-red leaf from his arms, and gently shook it at Wu Chen.

"Pay you back, and there will be nothing to do with it again!"

Hehe, Wu Chen grabbed the flying blades and chuckled, but his smile was a little lonely.

"Well, if I don't die, I'll be an enemy when I say goodbye. ”

Hu Ji'er's body shook slightly, and she only felt that her heart was aching faintly.

Ba Pu looked at Wu Chen, turned to a few people:

"Go ahead, kill that kid. ”

With a smile, Da Niu whispered in Li Potian's ear:

"General, can you send a spiritual general to change into a soldier's light armor and join the battle?"

"Oh?

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. Da Niu smiled mysteriously.

"Okay!" Li Potian looked at the big bull who had the chance to win, and was secretly unhappy, thought about it, and shook his head slightly.

Otherwise, if you lose once, you don't know who is the leader of this 100,000-strong army.

I saw that the desolate soldiers had already been prepared, and ten big men in animal skins were rubbing their hands, as if they couldn't wait.

And Da Niu whispered something in the ear of a thin man in light armor, and the man looked calm and nodded. The bull waved his hand.

"Go, kill the deserter. ”

Wu Chen looked at the twenty soldiers who were walking towards him on both sides, to be honest, he was not worried.

After all, he is also a spiritual spiritual cultivator who has opened up the eighteen meridians, and it is still easy to deal with twenty soldiers.

The soldiers on both sides walked faster and faster, and finally ran up and rushed towards Wu Chen.

I saw Wu Chen, the guy was doing warm-up exercises, yes, that's right, Wu Chen rubbed his wrists, stretched his legs, and put on an extremely ugly posture to stretch the ligaments of his legs and feet.

"Made, that's too arrogant!" the soldiers on both sides scolded.

"I guess this kid must have died a terrible death, and you can see the raging anger of the soldiers running away. ”

"Hmph, this kid is a fool. ”

"Like,, what do you see he's doing?"

...

I saw Wu Chen lying on the ground.

"Damn, it's just that I've given up struggling. ”

This action also slowed the pace of the rushing soldiers.

I saw Wu Chen rolling a carp, turning over, disdain in his eyes, pointing at the rushing soldiers, and shouting:

"Come on, I haven't fought for a long time, and I'm already hungry and thirsty for the big punch!"

"Kill!"

The desolate and Dayan soldiers roared angrily and rushed towards Wu Chen.

"Kill him, Made, Lao Tzu will let you pretend to be forked!" A wild man came to Wu Chen's side at an extremely fast speed, holding a big knife in both hands, and slashed towards Wu Chen's head.

The big man smiled stiffly, as if he had seen that Wu Chen had been split in half.

Wu Chen looked at the roaring big knife, turned his spiritual power to the left with both hands, slapped the big knife that was chopping, and caught the big knife.

I saw that the big knife stayed a few inches above Wu Chen's head and couldn't sink. The big man was stunned, no matter how much strength he used, the big knife still couldn't cut down.

"Scum," Wu Chen smiled disdainfully, raised his right foot, and kicked the big man in the chest.

Boom, the big man was kicked and flew and crashed into the desolate soldiers who followed behind, and the two of them fell backwards together, and they didn't know how to die.

Everything was in an instant, and the others had already bullied Wu Chen's side, attacking Wu Chen's body with a knife, a punch and a kick.

"Made, I really think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon, if you don't beat your father and mother, you don't know why the flowers are so red!"

Wu Chen took a punch from one person, blocked the knife from one person, and smashed the face of a Dayan soldier with one punch.

Boom, like a watermelon being smashed by a sledgehammer, bursting open in an instant,

And Li Potian, Ba Pu and the others were stunned when Wu Chen kicked the big man.

"Spiritual devotional?"

Da Niu is secretly not good, I don't know if the person sent can defeat Wu Chen, if he loses, his plan will be in vain.

There was chaos in the field, and next to him, a skinny Dayan man crossed his arms, calmly watching all this, not participating.

Wu Chen kicked and punched, constantly bombarding everyone, and after a while, there were only two people left in the small battlefield between the two armies.

Wu Chen's side was full of soldiers' corpses, stained with blood, and Wu Chen's beast clothes were also dyed red, which was extremely hideous, but this blood was all from Dayan and the desolate soldiers.

Wu Chen somehow, he only felt extremely excited, looking at the thin soldiers of Dayan in front of him. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from his mouth, and smiled.

"Hey, little thin man, is it eight who was frightened by the king's momentum of the master?"

At this time, the soldiers of both armies took a breath of cool air.

"Damn, this kid is so fierce!"

"Made, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"Treacherous, Lao Tzu despises him!"

...

Wu Chen listened to the voices coming from both sides, his face was intoxicated, huh, there was also scolding, forget it, it should be a shouting and cheering!

Hu Ji'er looked at this scene, and her heart was relieved, but she still looked at Wu Chen with a complicated look in her eyes.

"He... How nice it would be if the Desolate people?"

"Heh, Spiritual Spiritual Cultivation?" The thin Dayan soldier looked at Wu Chen who was in a strange posture and said softly.

Wu Chen was stunned, could it be that this little thin man is also a spiritual cultivator?

"Although I don't know how many meridians you have opened, as long as you are not at the peak, you are not afraid. ”

The man walked leisurely towards Wu Chen as if admiring a flower, the spiritual power on his body was running, Wu Chen felt a wave of spiritual power that was a little stronger than his own spiritual power, and his brows were slightly locked.

"Soul Attraction Peak?"

"Boy, every meridian opened is a huge gap. ”

"You're still too tender, remember my name, Zhao Heng!" The man kicked the ground, jumped high, and slammed his fist at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen looked at the man rushing over, shouted, and stretched out his grip on Zhao Heng's attacking fist.

Boom, under the huge force, Wu Chen took a few steps back, and his body trembled.

Zhao Heng's eyes widened and he said in shock:

"Impossible, how could it be!"

"I'm sorry," Wu Chen grinned as he grabbed Zhao Heng's fist.

"Before I cultivated my spirit, I tasted the fist of the peak of the spirit, and it was so sour, my flesh and skin can still bear it. ”

"Perverted. When Zhao Heng heard this, he scolded, and secretly sighed how could this kid's body be so strong.

Wu Chen tugged, pulled Zhao Heng closer to him, and put one knee on Zhao Heng's chest.

Wow, Zhao Heng took a few steps back, rubbed his chest, and scolded secretly, what kind of monster is this kid, his flesh is like a stone.

Wu Chen patted the dust on his hands and said:

"Persuade you not to install forks, Wu knows that loading forks will be struck by lightning. ”

"Made, fork it!" called out the soldiers on either side.

Zhao Heng's eyes burned with anger, and he bullied Wu Chen again, and blasted away with one punch.

It's just that Wu Chen's body is too strong, and every time he is punched by Zhao Heng, he screams and returns another punch.

Zhao Heng vomited blood angrily, but now Wu Chen seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and under a punch, Zhao Heng only felt that the blood in his body was rolling, which was very uncomfortable.

"Made, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Zhao Heng's composure was long gone, and after a punch was blasted away, he quickly retreated, and his whole body surged with spiritual power.

I saw that Zhao Heng was pinching the strange decisive seal, and the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to be mobilized, and the huge spiritual power was concentrated in his hand.

Yellow Rank Primary Spiritual Decision, Collapsed Stone Palm.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations coming from Zhao Heng's hand, Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, and his saliva was clicking.

"Made, if only I had a spirit!"

"Well, aren't all spirits created by men, why can't I?"

Wu Chen stared at Zhao Heng pinching the seal, as if he wanted to see everything clearly, and watched Zhao Heng attack with a palm of rolling spiritual power.

Wu Chen seemed to be touched and closed his eyes.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" muttered the soldiers on both sides.