The archbishop of the Hidden Holy See sat on the chariot, surrounded by many Hun cavalry, and looked up at the city.

"I am the archbishop of the Xiongnu king Kolu Khan, the king of the Xiongnu learned that the Han Dynasty sent the princess to the Western Regions and sent an envoy to Fengcheng to greet him, I didn't expect you to insult our envoy, this is an open provocation to the Xiongnu!"

"Now that the 100,000-strong army has surrounded Fengcheng, as long as I give an order, I can raze Fengcheng to the ground! I will give you a quarter of an hour, immediately sacrifice the princess, and the whole army will surrender!"

The archbishop was indeed very depressed, and he had sent an envoy to greet the princess before, intending to use his relatives to enhance the status of the Khan among the Xiongnu tribes and let him sit firmly on the throne of the Khan.

Unexpectedly, the envoy sent was poured with urine and driven back, which simply made the Khan a laughing stock among the Xiongnu tribes, and his prestige not only did not increase, but decreased a lot.

Seeing that the armies of the various tribes were unstable, the archbishop had no choice but to forcibly force all the tribes to march to the city of Fengcheng, vowing to recapture the princess, and he was ashamed.

After the archbishop finished shouting, there was silence in Fengcheng City, and no one answered for a long time.

Just when the Xiongnu army was wondering, with a heavy squeak, the gate of Fengcheng slowly opened outward, and then a cavalryman came to the outside of the city alone.

The person who came out was Wu Ming, the Hun army was menacing, and he planned to frustrate the opponent's spirit, so that the next defense of the city would have a chance of victory.

Wu Ming rode on a horse, carrying a huge sword in his hand, this sword was General Lin's sword, which had cut down the thousand-year-old pine with a sword in Taichang Temple.

When the two armies faced each other, Wu Ming's sword pill was really not conspicuous enough, and even if it was powerful, it was difficult for tens of thousands of Hun soldiers to feel it.

In order to pursue better visual effects, Wu Ming temporarily borrowed this giant sword from General Lin in order to deter the other party.

Wu Ming believed in the reins and came to the place of a hundred steps opposite the archbishop: "I was the one who poured urine on your bastard messengers before, tell me something." ”

The archbishop was furious and was about to speak, when the skinny Finn behind him stepped forward.

"Lord Bishop, this man is the one I fought with Slatt in the Striker City, and he is very strong in combat. ”

The archbishop nodded and looked at Wu Ming: "I didn't expect that in such a remote and dark place, you can also meet people with power, surrender to me, and I will give you the glory of Rome." ”

Wu Ming rode on his horse and snorted.

"It's really from Rome, but it's a pity that you guys can't do anything but play football, you want me to surrender, dream!"

Wu Ming's words to the archbishop looked confused, after all, it would take more than a thousand years for football to be invented, where could he understand.

At that moment, Slat, behind the archbishop, let out a roar.

"Lord Bishop, this man is openly contradicting you, and I will tear him to pieces!"

The archbishop nodded, then raised the ring in his hand and said to Slater: "I grant you invincible holy power to shatter all the gloom ahead, go!"

A white light floated out of the jade on the ring and shot into Slat's massive body.

"Roaring ——!"

Slatt let out an earth-shattering roar and jumped forward into the sand in front of him, dozens of horses around him neighed in fright.

In front of the eyes of countless people, Slat's huge body began to expand rapidly like a blow, until it rose to a height of five meters, and he could almost reach the top edge of the wall of the front city with his hand!

General Lin at the head of the city was suddenly dumbfounded: "This ...... What kind of demon is this!?"

The other Han troops in the city are also suspicious, they have already held the heart of death, and are ready to break the net with the Hun army, but there is such a monster on the opposite side, how to fight this battle?

Contrary to the Han army, tens of thousands of Hun cavalry outside the city saw that Slat was like a god possessed, and they immediately thundered with joy and morale.

Wu Ming chuckled lightly with the giant sword in his hand, although this giant has been strengthened, it is at most a big demon-level combat power, which may be worse than the sword slave Fu slave, and for Wu Ming, it is not a powerful opponent.

At this moment, the sound of the Open Heaven Picture Scroll, which had been silent for a long time in Wu Ming's ears, sounded.

"I felt the power of the Nuwa Stone, right on the old man on the other side. ”

Wu Ming was taken aback, it was a little familiar to see the white light released by the archbishop just now, it turned out that he was using the Nuwa Stone!

"It was a no-brainer. ”

Wu Ming tugged on the reins, lifted the giant sword upside down and rushed forward.

Kill this group of fanatics, and you can also get a Nuwa Stone, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

When Slatt saw Wu Ming rushing on horseback, he immediately let out another roar and lowered his body to meet Wu Ming.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Slat's huge body was like a small mountain, rampage across the desert, and even the soldiers on the front city felt the huge oppression and changed color!

The two quickly closed the distance, colliding in one place in an instant, Slatt roared angrily, waved a huge fist one person high, and suddenly swung it at Wu Ming.

Bang ——!

With a dull loud bang, the horses under Wu Ming's seat let out a wail, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc of tens of meters, and finally slammed into the hard city wall of Fengcheng, crashing into a pile of meat puree.

The soldiers on both sides let out a burst of exclamation.

One punch actually knocked the war horse dozens of meters away, which is definitely not something that humans can do!

Slat's punch hit the flying war horse, but his face showed a look of confusion, because his punch was originally aimed at Wu Ming, but he didn't expect that after hitting it, he only hit one horse.

Slatt looked left and right, where did Wu Ming go?

A shadow hung over Slat's head, and he suddenly looked up in shock, Wu Ming was already not far above him!

"Heavenly power, five senses sealed. ”

Wu Ming stretched out his palm and pressed it on Slat's head like lightning, and the five-meter-tall giant's body trembled, and then let out a roar of rage, raising his fist and smashing it on the top of his head.

Wu Ming sealed Slat's five senses with a blow, and then his body jumped into the air, lightly avoiding Slat's punch, the huge fist was concentrated on the top of the giant's head, making a muffled sound, and Slat's own shaking was swaying.

Wu Ming flipped in the air, and had already pulled the giant sword out of its scabbard, and the blade of the sword emitted bursts of cold light under the reflection of countless torches around it.

Poof——!

The bright light of the sword flickered in the air, and it was accurate that it completely sank into the back of the giant Slat's neck.

"Whew——!"

Giant Slatt let out a roar of pain and frantically struck with his hands, but since his sight and hearing had been sealed by Wu Ming, these aimless attacks could not do anything.

The giant kept waving his hands, staggered forward for more than ten steps, and then fell forward, falling on the sand like a landslide, making a loud noise.

The huge body lay on the cold sand, not moving at all, and a huge sword stuck in the back of the neck, reaching to the hilt.

Tens of thousands of people inside and outside the front city watched the field, silent.

Wu Ming walked slowly to the side of Slat's corpse, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword and pulled it outward, and the bright sword light brought up a burst of blood springing to the sky, instantly dyeing the surrounding large area of sand red.

Wu Ming retreated, swung his giant sword to shake off the bloodstains, and then looked up at the chariot opposite.

"Who's next?"