Chapter 615: Ping Sibao County (17) [I’m finished giving birth]


    Especially Qiu Wenyan, his face was completely unaware of it.


    The general was also a person who was not particular. He immediately stepped onto the wall and turned into a human-shaped watering can. His hands holding the spear were trembling, and his teeth were so angry that they rubbed: "What are the little thief saying? Who are you? You are so angry that you are - you are so offending my master, it''s really hateful. If you don''t take your head to make a urinal today, it will be hard to relieve my grandfather''s hatred!"


    However, although this person was furious, he still remembered that the lord Qiucheng was here. He could not jump off the city wall to compete with others and fight for life and death. He asked Qiucheng with a red face and said, "Lord, please go down and kill the thief!"


    Xun Ding was nestling behind people and watching the fun.


    With his eyesight, he easily recognized the identity of a young warrior who was swearing at the city, and became energetic. However, he was also terrified and did not remind Chen Tang that the person who was scolding was.


    This is not his scope of work.


    remind? Have to add more money!


    Qiu Cheng had a calm face, and his eyes burst into cold eyes as if he was looking at the dead. He also didn''t know Chen Tang''s identity, and only thought that the other party was a martial artist under Chen Tang''s tent. A mere warrior named him a name and insulted him in front of tens of thousands of people in the two armies.


    If you don’t fight back and teach a lesson, you will be ridiculed as an incompetent coward by the people of the world and said coldly: “You go!”


    Shame, only blood can wash away!


    The general who asked for battle had a good record. Even if he couldn''t start well, it would be no problem to test Chen Tang''s virtuality and reality.


    “Now!”


    The general was happy and held his fists to take the order.


    In the first game of the battle, he will definitely win!


    In this era, there is also a process for siege. Either fight the general first and then attack the city, or lead troops to attack the city directly, but in most cases, the former will be chosen. Because whether you are sieging or defending the city, as long as you can win in the battle, you can greatly bless your morale. The maximum effect is comparable to everyone''s blessing of an increase in the spirit. Choosing the latter is equivalent to giving up this increase.


    "Qiu Wenyan sent you here?" Chen Tang rode on the back of the motorcycle, holding the reins with both hands, and watching the person who came jokingly.


    The opponent''s appearance was quite cool, and the fire broke out all over his body. The dungeon-like body shape jumped down from the city wall. As soon as it landed, accompanied by a loud noise, it stirred up smoke and dust, and the land under its feet cracked into a pit.


    He walked out of the dust.


    Every step you take, the martial armor around you becomes solidified.


    His martial armor is different from ordinary people, and each scale armor has blurred dark patterns. At first, the graphics were not visible, but as the details gradually became more refined, it finally formed a hideous evil ghost. The evil ghost clings to him, his eyes rolling with the light and looking at people, with a hideous smile on his mouth. The spear in the general''s hand also turned into a weird long axe with a barb.


    Chen Tang gave him 8 points when he appeared.


    Pretending to be good.


    The two points lost are because he is ugly.


    Baopa, she applauded the other party, and spoke an angry words as soon as she opened her mouth: “You are a fancy magical middle-aged muscular man who transformed… flashy and ugly. I was curious, can this improve your experience of being beaten?”


    Become the most gorgeous body and be beaten by the most viciously.


    In terms of showing off, Chen Tang is currently only obeying the revenge of the public and the West.


    That guy is the king of forcing the king.


    Chen Tang''s voice was not loud, and anyone with a heart could hear it clearly. The general felt despised and burned in anger, and the martial arts energy around him turned into illusory fireworks. Just as he was about to take action, a young warrior ran out from Chen Tang and asked for a fight temporarily.


    "Let me let him come later!"


    Chen Tang glanced at Lu Jue.


    And Bai Su, who wanted to grab a quota but was one step slower.


    Asked, "You want to go?"


    Lu Jue begged: "I wish to give my life a try!"


    Chen Tang quickly analyzed in his heart, thinking that although Lu Jue''s strength was different from the warrior in front of him, he was not unable to fight. He controlled the motorcycle to retreat, gave up his position, and his eyes signaled Bai Su not to hurry. There were many opportunities to go out in the future: "Okay! But don''t show off. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can''t fight, you can retreat. If you can fight, your life will be avoided. Your life is very precious, and it is not worth it to be broken here."


    Chen Tang not only wanted to relieve the pressure of development when fighting this battle, but also had the intention to train these young people.


    "Lu Shousheng, do you understand?"


    Lu Jue clasped his fists: "Now!"


    But the rule of substitution is that the level of the general who takes the formation cannot be higher than that of the formation. Otherwise, if one side sends a weak chicken to challenge the enemy''s warrior, and if one side takes the field, another bravery level higher than the enemy, and is nesting dolls, then what else can he fight?


    The general on Qiu Cheng''s side was furious when he saw this and pointed at Chen Tang and said, "Why are you, a coward? Are you afraid of your grandfather?"


    But Chen Tang did not take the provocation method.


    He didn''t even look back: "I''m afraid? I''m afraid that your ancestors will pass on their own. The ashes of the eighteen generations are not enough for me to celebrate."


    As soon as these words were spoken, they completely angered the other party.


    Don’t look at his solid body, but his body is actually light. The steps below my feet seemed to be fast, but I could only see the afterimages when I looked closely. With just one breath, he quickly pulled the distance from Chen Tang. The weapon was split in three consecutive times, and three arc-shaped light blades were in the shape of a font.


    With a strange curve, he sneaked into Chen Tang''s fatal hole.


    "Every man dares!"


    Lu Jue was not dead, so he immediately stepped forward.


    Just blocked the light blade''s route, and raised his hand three times, and the light blade was crushed by its sharp blade. It seems that it is too light to accept the answer, but it is not. The war horse under his crotch could not bear the force above, and made a painful neighing sound, and it took several steps to stabilize.


    "Okay!" Seeing Lu Jue successfully intercepted, the enemy general''s cheeks kept shaking, the blue veins on his forehead swelled, and his facial features were almost ferocious in anger, and he said murderously, "Your grandpa''s axe won''t kill the nameless people, please sign up!"


    Lu Jue sneered: "Your ancestor."


    Because of Chen Tang''s leading role model, all the civil and military officials like to be ancestors and teach filial sons and grandchildren a lesson with force. The general naturally couldn''t stand such a teasing, and couldn''t swallow his anger, so he used the weapon to kill Lu Jue in front of him.


    "Sir, die!"


    “It’s coming just right!”


    Lu Jue did not dodge or avoid it.


    Unlike Bai Su''s light, clever and fast path, his path is thick and thin. It seems to be a big opening and closing, strong, fierce, fierce, and violent, and pursues the ultimate force to break all things, but in fact, it is always looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.


    The fight is even more ruthless.


    The combination of ferocity and strength.


    The enemy general was not scared. When he killed the first person, the other party was still digging food in some field. He naturally felt a little contempt for Lu Jue, who was not as good as his own.


    Yes, contempt does not mean contempt.


    He has seen too many idiots who have lost their heads because of being careless. How could he allow himself to be one of them?


    The weapons collided on the field, and the weapons collided, and metals clashed with each other, sparks splashed. The light dispelled the night for a moment, and the next breath was made back. Thirty or fifty moves passed in the blink of an eye, and two figures flashed everywhere.


    Not long after, the enemy general roughly understood Lu Jue''s routine.


    After a slash, he shouted violently.


    "The next blow will take your head!"


    Lu Jue was unmoved.


    I can''t deceive him!


    Who knew that the enemy general was really not lying to him.


    Bang!


    When the weapons were fighting each other, Lu Juemin discovered that the touch was wrong. Driven by his innate fighting consciousness, he subconsciously retreated in reverse. I happened to see a strange giant axe in the hands of the enemy general, which bloomed with a charming and stretched metal flower, which looked like a chrysanthemum...


    The petals were vertical and shot towards Lu Jue.


    ?_(:з」∠)_


    ??I should be lying in Xianyu’s body now...


    Damn it, it hurts so much that it hurts to get anesthesia. Then the fetus is too big and it is hard to dissect it. Not only does it mean three bags of uterine contractions, but also press the knife edge with a sandbag and rub your stomach... The whole afternoon is like a year... After so many grievances, I don’t have a daughter yet, I am a son...


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    (This chapter ends)