After two days.
Nanzhou, Daonan City.
On the battlefield outside the city, the roar was like thunder, and the blood was surging.
Great Xia's well-equipped army was fighting with the barbarian warriors, and it was indistinguishable.
There is no shortage of strong men in the Great Xia Army, with excellent weapons and armor.
But the equipment of the barbarians is also not bad. Although there are not many masters in the army, the lethality caused by those ferocious beasts and ferocious giants is no less than that of the masters.
What's even more surprising is.
The warriors and beasts of the barbarians changed their usual rampant style of play, they advanced and retreated with a certain degree of pace, and from time to time they could form trapped formations and kill formations, changing flexibly. Weak downwind.
Can be followed.
The city gate opened, and what came out of it was not a large army, but one man and one horse.
The giant was holding a dark golden spear. He had a majestic figure and a height of 2.5 meters. Even the giants of the barbarians paled in comparison.
The muscles of his body were raised high, his skin was bronze, and the blood in his eyes burst out, and the eagle stared at the wolf, and no one dared to look at him.
The barbarian leader is the leader of the Dragon Division.
The naked upper body is covered with dark blue stripes, like a nine-headed dragon baring its fangs, squatting up, looking quite terrifying.
And indeed it is.
In the previous battles, several strong men in the realm of masters were poisoned to death by him on the battlefield, and his reputation was very prestigious.
But when he saw the giant from a distance, his expression changed instantly.
"withdraw!"
He said aloud, waved the banner, but it was too late.
The giant at the city gate grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Just one person, that gigantic aura far surpassed thousands of troops.
Horse galloping.
accelerate! accelerate! Speed up!
In the blink of an eye, the dragon-scaled beast let out a long hiss... The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, suppressing all the sounds on the battlefield.
Only that one person and one horse, rampage.
"Form formation, stop him!"
The face of the Poisonous Dragon Department changed drastically, their arms were fighting, they waved their flags, and their horns whined.
Giants and alien beasts turned into two high walls, and even wizards performed poisonous skills. Before the battle, dark green poisonous mist filled the entire battlefield.
"Haha! I am Jiang Longxiang!"
The giant laughed loudly.
Before the poisonous mist was fully formed, it was blown away. The slightly stronger barbarian warriors only felt a roar in their ears, like a thunderclap, and their brains were buzzing.
Those wizards who were weaker in stature were bleeding from their mouths and noses in an instant.
He tilted his head, rolled to the ground, and died.
Dispel the poisonous mist.
The dragon-scaled horse leaped high, and the Duanchuan spear waved. The golden thunder lingered on the tip of the spear, and then exploded.
"boom!!!"
A huge mushroom cloud appeared above the barbarian battle formation.
Shock waves roared.
It blows people upside down and makes them unstable.
When the thick smoke dissipated, people couldn't wait to open their eyes and look into the distance.
I saw the warriors and beasts of the barbarians fell to the ground.
The blood was flowing, and as far as the eyes could see, there was not a complete corpse.
And in the distance.
Jiang Longxiang immediately slashed his sword, and pointed the spear obliquely at the sky in his hand. A bare-chested figure was hung on the tip of the spear and came out through his chest.
Blood was dripping, and the leader of the poisonous dragon tribe was still breathing, waving his hands and feet unceasingly, his eyes were protruding high and bloodshot, full of fear and despair.
"Who can stop me!"
Jiang Longxiang laughed loudly, with blood boiling all over his body, and his fighting spirit was high.
The tip of the gun shook.
The leader of the poisonous dragon tribe whimpered, and his soul returned to the nine heavens.
But at this moment, an angry shout came from the battlefield.
"Children of the Jiang family! Take your life!"
Everyone looked around, but saw a figure in black robe jumping out from behind Jiang Longxiang as fast as lightning, holding a short knife, and stabbing fiercely at the back of Jiang Longxiang's head.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound.
The black-robed assassin's eyes were tearing apart. It was hard to imagine that the magical weapon in his hand could not even cut through the skin of the giant in front of him, and some of the poison in it was useless.
"That's all you monsters are capable of!?"
Jiang Longxiang laughed loudly, "Let your leader go out in person next time, it's really boring!"
He turned around.
The big fan-like hands pressed down on the head and face, and the warriors of the barbarian tribe beside him recovered their senses and wanted to pounce on them, but they were blown away by the vigor surrounding Jiang Longxiang's body and collapsed on the ground.
"Pfft!"
The demon assassin's head smashed to the ground like a rotten watermelon.
The dragon-scaled horse stepped on it with one hoof, white brains mixed with red blood splashed everywhere.
…
In a mountain forest far from the battlefield.
The two were observing what happened on the battlefield with a homemade bamboo tube mirror.
These two people were dressed in brocade robes, their lips were red and their teeth were white, and they had extraordinary demeanors, but their eyes were always shining with lust, which inevitably made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother, this Jiang Longxiang is getting stronger and stronger! The old God of War is not so fierce, and another monster has appeared in Daxia!"
"yes!"
The slightly calmer young man in white nodded and said:
"However, Su Liu.
You have to remember that no matter how powerful a person is, he will have his gate of life. This gate of life can be a defect in the cultivation method, a defect in character, or even a person he cherishes... as long as we can find him where the gate of life lies. "
"Hehehe..." The older young master had a meaningful smile on his face.
"Brother, what you said is right!"
The young man called Su Liu nodded and said:
"Then as long as we keep following this Jiang Longxiang, sooner or later we will find his life gate, and then we will naturally have a way to deal with him... Isn't this what our revival society is best at these years!"
"A child can be taught!"
The young master in white had a smile on his face, but there was also worry deep in his eyes.
"We don't have much time. After Jiang Longxiang returns to the capital, it will be very difficult to have a chance."
"What you said is that the Nangong family was wiped out a few days ago, and even Nangong Momo, who promised to cooperate with us before, is nowhere to be found."
Su Liu said bitterly: "I knew this old man was unreliable!"
"Forget it, the fate of a thousand years will still fall on our shoulders... let's go!"
…
The war is over.
Jiang Longxiang returned to the camp, took off his battle armor, wore only a pair of shorts, scooped up ladles of cold water from the well, and poured it on himself from top to bottom.
"call!"
He let out a long breath, his muscles vibrated like waves, his bronzed skin flushed, and white smoke rose from his body.
"General! There is a woman outside the school looking for you?"
A young general lifted the curtain and walked in.
"A girl from that family? Didn't I say, don't bother me with such things in the future?"
Jiang Longxiang frowned.
"Miss from an aristocratic family..." The soldier was considered tall, but in front of Jiang Longxiang, he was as thin as a chicken. He shivered, "That person... said to be your sister!"
"Boom!"
A muffled sound rang in his ears, and the young general looked up, only to see that the tent was completely torn apart, leaving him alone here.
He looked blankly, looked around, but saw that Jiang Longxiang had already jumped out, and ran towards the school field like flying...