Wu Ling finally decided to believe the words of the Nameless Swordsman, the people on the left are belligerent, and the people on the right are conservative, neither of them also dominates this country, only the pirates who have really experienced the extinction on the sea have the qualifications to dominate this country. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Ling's army did not want people from the left or the right, he wanted people who had gone through hardships and knew the importance of defending their homeland.

A colleague like the rightist who would accept an outsider like Wu Ling to achieve the goal of ruling the country is not suitable to be Wu Ling's partner, so Wu Ling's identity with the rightist at this time is not something that has been planned for a long time, but has been thought about for a long time.

Now Wu Ling has obtained seven cities, not counting the one destroyed, Wu Ling already has the support of a million subjects, and his leadership has been infinitely amplified, as long as the country under his rule, there is no heavy tax, and the subjects live and work in peace and contentment, and prosper.

Therefore, Wu Ling did not launch a conscription ceremony at all, and many strong people took the initiative to find Lao Gao and wanted to be Wu Ling's subordinates.

Of course, Wu Ling also knew that it was easy to attack the city, and in the end someone was still needed to defend it, so Wu Ling did not refuse to come, as long as they were strong people, they all became Wu Ling's subordinates, and all of them were arranged by Wu Ling to be under Lao Gao, and they became the heavy soldiers who defended the city.

No, two generals appeared in the city today, and they came to call for battle.

Wu Ling can't go up and can get it, as long as this battle is won, Wu Ling's strength will be established among the dwarf people.

Among the generals who called for the battle were all capable people, and one of them wore a hat and a long black beard on the back of his face.

The other is a middle-aged uncle who has a very sparse beard and looks disgusting.

Wu Ling carried the black knife and went into battle, and the people in the city planned to follow Wu Ling up, but in the end they were all pressed down by Wu Ling, and the opposite side was a general-level figure, so Wu Ling could only go up, and the others could only go to send people to the head.

When fighting, Wu Ling remembered the words of the master of the giants, the battlefield is different from fighting alone, and you can't retreat on the battlefield, because behind every general, there are countless sights, and their safety is all on the general's body, as long as the general does not fall, their lives will be firmly guaranteed.

Wu Ling had this feeling at this time, there were two generals in front of him, and behind Wu Ling was a city of people, he could only move forward, and there was no reason to retreat.

"Your Excellency is Wu Ling?"

The middle-aged uncle shot out a yellow ray from his hand, which looked like a light knife.

Wu Ling laughed: "The two seniors are both of retirement age, if you don't dislike it, you can join my subordinates." ”

The general wearing the hat pushed the hat, and then his body began to change, all the clothes on his body were torn, and his body continued to grow larger, and finally turned into the appearance of a big Buddha.

Wu Ling took a step back, to be honest, if he didn't retreat, he would have to look up to the Big Buddha.

"It's ridiculous, juniors pack up their things and leave quickly. ”

The big Buddha destroyed half of the ground with a punch, and the middle-aged uncle came to Wu Ling like the figure of the speed of light, he kicked Wu Ling's black knife, Wu Ling's body shook, and his footsteps retreated.

"Tough!"

This word appeared in Wu Ling's troubled sea, and sure enough, the strength of these two generals is not trivial, they won by their own ability, not all on ability.

Wu Ling felt that they were different from the people he had met before, and the people he had killed before all relied on ability to win, that is, to bully some people who were incapable.

But the two in front of him are strong men in the real sense, Wu Ling is more and more eager to try, and a blood of battle slowly swells up in his heart from the soles of his feet, this is the real battle.

Wu Ling slashed the black knife in mid-air with a few blades, and he was about to lift his spirit.

The two generals saw Wu Ling's fighting spirit, and they seemed to feel that they had done something wrong, but they didn't have a chance to think about anything else.

The Big Buddha was the first to attack, because his size was huge, almost as huge as when the Big Bull Killing Weapon was used, so he punched down, and Wu Ling could only dodge first.

The middle-aged uncle's whole body turned into a point of light, and he came behind Wu Ling in an instant, and the more he slashed down, the more he wanted to directly cut Wu Ling.

Wu Ling felt that it was just the crushing of his ability, and he also used his ability, the ability of the transparent fruit, at this time, the middle-aged uncle's knife actually split the air, and then Wu Ling's fist came.

Bang!

Wu Ling punched the middle-aged uncle in the face, and the middle-aged uncle couldn't resist it, and his body flew straight back.

He finally got up, "You can really hit the people of the nature department." ”

Wu Ling didn't respond, hitting them is not the way to win, their bodies are very durable, and they can't put the dragon bomb, the power is too great, and it is very likely to deviate, so Wu Ling doesn't plan to use the dragon bomb, and in front of such a strong opponent, Wu Ling can also combine martial arts and martial arts skills.

"Are you okay?" came the voice of the big Buddha's greeting, the two of them had been fighting for many years, and every time they attacked, they were two people who attacked.

As the first move, the Big Buddha constantly harassed Wu Ling, and the middle-aged uncle's speed was like the speed of light, and no one could survive more than three seconds in front of them.

Wu Ling was already a miracle, not only dodging their blows, but also taking the opportunity to fly one of them.

The people in the city watched with enthusiasm, they finally saw Wu Ling's move, every time Wu Ling finished the enemy in front, and then Wu Ling let them go into the city to clean up the mess, there was no chance to see Wu Ling when he was really fighting.

It's different now, today's battle is very important, Wu Ling must show his strength, otherwise all the cats and dogs in the future will come to attack the city, then wouldn't Wu Ling have to go into battle?

The middle-aged uncle's offensive came up again, Wu Ling blocked his attack with a knife, the big Buddha's fist bombarded Wu Ling's ground, Wu Ling's center of gravity was unstable, and the middle-aged uncle found the right time, but at this time Wu Ling hid his body again, and shouted a spell in his mouth, so countless giant fireballs appeared in the sky, and the fireballs fell from the sky and smashed straight on the big Buddha.

Jiao Yan's breath hit the body of the Big Buddha directly, and he even stung, but there was no serious injury, so it was not bad to interfere.

At this time, Wu Ling punched the knee of the Big Buddha, the Big Buddha squatted, Wu Ling's black knife slashed at his neck, and when Wu Ling successfully killed the Big Buddha in seconds, Wu Ling's black knife was blocked by the light knife.

Wu Ling was not right, and then took a step back, but unfortunately, in this way, Wu Ling was in a passive situation, the speed of the middle-aged uncle was too much, and he was the only one who could surpass Wu Ling's twenty-four broken hands.

So when Wu Ling was retreating, his abdomen was kicked by the opponent, Wu Ling lost his center of gravity, and the attack of the Big Buddha came up again, just like that, Wu Ling was attacked twice, so the sixteen times the blood flow rate in his body was already beginning to adjust rapidly.

At this moment, the middle-aged uncle's blade directly slashed Wu Ling's arm, and the people in the city were all stunned, Wu Ling was going to die here today?

They didn't know that although Wu Ling lost his arm, he would still repair it in the end, and the loss of his arm only reduced Wu Ling's attack speed a little.

Actually, you don't have to shout so much. But they were worried about Wu Ling.

Wu Ling retracted his breath and poured out slowly, twenty-four broken hands were added to his feet, he rushed directly to the Big Buddha, Wu Ling decided that all the attacks would be on the Big Buddha, only in this way would the middle-aged uncle put all his attention on the body surrounding the Big Buddha.

But the speed of the middle-aged uncle is not slower than that of Wu Ling, Wu Ling uses his ability, transparent body, the middle-aged uncle can't find Wu Ling's location, but when Wu Ling attacks, he will expose his breath, and the middle-aged uncle will save the Buddha in an instant.

So Wu Ling had to find a certain way to kill the Big Buddha.

Thinking about it, there is only one move, this move is the strength of martial arts, that is, it is somewhat similar to ninjutsu, Wu Ling conjured up a self when he was transparent, and his black blade rushed directly to the neck of the big Buddha.

The middle-aged uncle mistakenly thought that this was the real Wu Ling, although the momentum was much worse, but in order to save the Buddha, he had to go up to save the battle, so the middle-aged uncle resisted the attack of the transformed Wu Ling, and the real Wu Ling landed at the foot of the Buddha, and Wu Ling's black knife broke the thigh of the Buddha.

The Big Buddha finally fell to the ground in pain, and Wu Ling's offensive also achieved its effect.

The middle-aged uncle's light knife ended the transformed Wu Ling, and his face turned purple, obviously he was angry.

However, Wu Ling exchanged one arm for one of the Buddha's thighs, and he didn't look like he was at a loss.

"Big Buddha, how are you?" the middle-aged uncle asked, and Big Buddha shook his head, indicating that there was no problem.

Wu Ling hid his body again, although the same method does not need to be used twice, but Wu Ling can not only change one of himself, so this time he conjured two of himself, the two transformed Wu Ling went straight to the thigh of the Buddha, the Buddha could not move his body quickly on the ground, the middle-aged uncle's expression changed slightly, he felt that the real Wu Ling was not in it, but he couldn't see death without help, he could only rush up to solve the two fake Wu Ling.

And this real Wu Ling slowly approached the neck of the Big Buddha, and when the middle-aged uncle's light knife ended the two fake Wu Ling, Wu Ling's black knife also ended the life of the Big Buddha, this time it was Wu Ling's victory.

And when the middle-aged uncle saw the big Buddha's neck fall to the ground, he was also angry!

Behind the middle-aged uncle, eight light sources were released, and his body flew in these eight light sources, Wu Ling couldn't find his direction, and at a certain moment, Wu Ling's legs and arms were all bloodied by him.

Wu Ling felt more and more that the battle had entered a state of fire, he hid his body, and the middle-aged uncle couldn't find Wu Ling's location, and both of them were in the dilemma of not being able to find each other's position.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle laughed, "If you don't come out again, everyone in the city will die today!"

This is Chi Guoguo's coercion, and the people in the city feel that the general really has no demeanor, and they gradually feel that they are following Wu Ling.

Whether it is a leftist government or a rightist government, it is all a government that enslaves the people, so no matter what, they will not think that Wu Ling will abandon them when he hears this.

Sure enough, Wu Ling appeared from a state of invisibility, the middle-aged uncle laughed, Wu Ling couldn't find his location, the eight auras kept changing, he kept moving, but Wu Ling was not afraid of him.

The people in the city all shouted for Wu Ling to hide his figure, but even so, Wu Ling still appeared.

The middle-aged uncle was arrogant, and his blade directly bombarded Wu Ling's body, but just when everyone was shocked, Wu Ling's neck was cut off by the middle-aged uncle.

Everyone's confidence has fallen to the bottom, Wu Ling is dead, then they all have to return to the sea, all their hopes are destroyed, only then, they really realized that there is no Wu Ling in this world, they are just a basin of loose sand, they must cultivate by themselves, strengthen their own ability, so, Wu Ling can be regarded as a vivid lesson for them.

However, it was not the real Wu Ling who was cut off, he was transformed by Wu Ling, and the middle-aged uncle finally easily thought that he could force Wu Ling out with his life in the city, but he still thought wrong.

Wu Ling will indeed protect the people in the city, but it is not a fool to expose himself, all Wu Ling has a thought, the middle-aged uncle has exposed his body, death has beckoned to him again, Wu Ling's black knife has gradually approached him, and he can no longer resist Wu Ling's offensive.

Bang!

The middle-aged uncle's neck was directly blasted open by Wu Ling, and blood sprayed in the sky, in this battle, Wu Ling won, with one against two, with one against two generals, Wu Ling's momentum finally broke out at this time.

At this point, the strong forces of the left faction were cut off by Wu Ling, and the remaining ones were the enemies behind the generals, those were the real imperial powerhouses, Wu Ling must recuperate until the moment when he could deal with it calmly, at that time, Wu Ling raised troops to attack again, and all his subordinates obeyed Wu Ling's orders, this is the real battle!

Wu Ling's war to accommodate a large army!

After all, these are all troops brought out by Wu Ling, and only the friendship forged on the battlefield is an enduring friendship.

The battle didn't destroy many buildings, Wu Ling was carried back to rest, everyone thought they would lose an arm, and it wasn't until the next day when Wu Ling got up that they woke up like a dream, it turned out how terrible Wu Ling's recovery ability was.

It was at this time that the nameless swordsman's attitude towards Wu Ling had changed greatly, and Wu Ling felt that he had seen himself as someone who could be entrusted with his life.

And everything Wu Ling did was also for this kind of momentum, only when the generals believed in Wu Ling, the big army was really strong.

After all, from the mouth of the god of death, the people in the Heroic Soul World are all strong and perverted, and Wu Ling still has a long way to go, and he has not given up.

If the dawn comes, will victory be far away?