When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
"Arrogant!"
In my impression, Zhao Mie is not such a person who has no distinction between good and evil. When he was in the Immortal Palace, Zhao Mie's sad and angry eyes when he saw the corpses made An Zheng sure that he had a judgment of right and wrong in his heart.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
"Then go kill someone else!"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
Du Shoshou also smiled: "Same."
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
"Why?"
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
"Kill them!"
An Zheng ignored the talks and looked at Zhao Mie.
"Get away!"
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
Zhao Mie was silent for a while and then replied: "I have no choice, Shu must be revived."
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
"Why?"
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
An Zheng suddenly understood why some people would say that foolish and loyal people are actually hateful. Zhao Mie is not a bad person in essence, but when his obsession with reviving Shu is deeply rooted in his bones, he turns into a machine.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhao Mie was silent for a while and then replied: "I have no choice, Shu must be revived."
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
"That's it for you!"
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
Du Shoshou also smiled: "Same."
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
"Come and get it!"
Bang bang bang bang…
Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, Zhang Ao simply let go, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, punching An Zheng in the face. An grabbed the iron gun and threw it back, then smashed it into Zhao Ao's fist. Zhang Ao's fist was obviously one size bigger than An Zheng's, but when the two fists collided, no one lost. The iron spear thrown out by An Zheng turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight at Wei Chi who was attacking Gu Qianye in the distance.
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
He cursed angrily.
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
"Kill them!"
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do it!"
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
"Stay back!"
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
"Kill them!"
Wei Chi came up from behind An Zheng and swung his knife straight to the back of An Zheng's head. An Zheng pressed his body forward, kicked his foot upwards, turned his body 360 degrees, and kicked the handle of the knife, sending the horse-killing knife flying into the air with a whoosh.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
Zhao Mie said in a calm voice: "Sir, we must fight quickly to avoid changes."
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
Bang bang bang bang…
Tan Shanse waved his hand, stood up, walked back and got into the carriage. There was a chessboard in the carriage, and a boy made tea for him. He sat on the edge of the chessboard and said softly.
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
Bang bang bang bang…
"That's it for you!"
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
Wei Chi came up from behind An Zheng and swung his knife straight to the back of An Zheng's head. An Zheng pressed his body forward, kicked his foot upwards, turned his body 360 degrees, and kicked the handle of the knife, sending the horse-killing knife flying into the air with a whoosh.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
"Come and get it!"
"That's because you're ignorant."
"Come and get it!"
He snapped.
"Stay back!"
This kind of fighting method would have exploded if it were for other top-level experts in the Little Heaven Realm. However, the physical bodies of these two people are terrifying to the extreme, and they have top-notch armor defense. If they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to survive for a while. There's no telling the winner. Speaking of which, Zhang Ao was the first person An Zheng met who could compete with him physically. Although An Zheng was sure that he would win in the end if the fight continued like this, it would definitely take a long time.
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
"Get away!"
"This man is mine."
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, snorted contemptuously: "Two of you, reckless men."
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
"Then go kill someone else!"
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
Zhao Mie was silent for a while and then replied: "I have no choice, Shu must be revived."
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
"Kill them!"
"This man is mine."
When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
"Stay back!"
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
An Zheng ignored the talks and looked at Zhao Mie.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
The man shouted, leaving no room for doubt.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
"Why?"
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
"You're fucking slippery!"
"Why?"
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
He snapped.
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
Du Shoshou also smiled: "Same."
"Arrogant!"
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
"You want to bother me too?!"
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
"Why?"
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
"Arrogant!"
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
Zhang Ao stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately opened, and the opening was like a giant python snaking out towards An Zheng. As the ground cracked with this foot, Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the earth, a waterfall of magma spewed out from the cracked opening. The temperature of the magma was so high that even An Zheng found it unbearable.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
"Arrogant!"
The man shouted, leaving no room for doubt.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
This spear is too overbearing. Although it is simple, it exerts its strength to the extreme. An Zheng avoided it, and the energy brought out by the iron spear exploded around An Zheng. The force punched a deep trench straight into the ground, and the ground cracked, like a canyon that suddenly appeared.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do it!"
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
This kind of fighting method would have exploded if it were for other top-level experts in the Little Heaven Realm. However, the physical bodies of these two people are terrifying to the extreme, and they have top-notch armor defense. If they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to survive for a while. There's no telling the winner. Speaking of which, Zhang Ao was the first person An Zheng met who could compete with him physically. Although An Zheng was sure that he would win in the end if the fight continued like this, it would definitely take a long time.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
An Zheng suddenly understood why some people would say that foolish and loyal people are actually hateful. Zhao Mie is not a bad person in essence, but when his obsession with reviving Shu is deeply rooted in his bones, he turns into a machine.
"Get away!"
"That's because you're ignorant."
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
Bang bang bang bang…
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng ignored the talks and looked at Zhao Mie.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhang Ao stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately opened, and the opening was like a giant python snaking out towards An Zheng. As the ground cracked with this foot, Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the earth, a waterfall of magma spewed out from the cracked opening. The temperature of the magma was so high that even An Zheng found it unbearable.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
This spear is too overbearing. Although it is simple, it exerts its strength to the extreme. An Zheng avoided it, and the energy brought out by the iron spear exploded around An Zheng. The force punched a deep trench straight into the ground, and the ground cracked, like a canyon that suddenly appeared.
This kind of fighting method would have exploded if it were for other top-level experts in the Little Heaven Realm. However, the physical bodies of these two people are terrifying to the extreme, and they have top-notch armor defense. If they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to survive for a while. There's no telling the winner. Speaking of which, Zhang Ao was the first person An Zheng met who could compete with him physically. Although An Zheng was sure that he would win in the end if the fight continued like this, it would definitely take a long time.
An Zheng and Zhang Ao were like crazy tigers, attacking with punch after punch, neither of them willing to take a step back. The fists of the two people were like a storm, like two heavy cannons firing at close range. Each punch was so heavy that it made people's scalp numb. At first it was fist to fist, and then it was punch after punch on the opponent. There's nothing flashy about it, but it has a punch-to-flesh feel.
Wei Chi came up from behind An Zheng and swung his knife straight to the back of An Zheng's head. An Zheng pressed his body forward, kicked his foot upwards, turned his body 360 degrees, and kicked the handle of the knife, sending the horse-killing knife flying into the air with a whoosh.
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
"Get away!"
Wei Chi came up from behind An Zheng and swung his knife straight to the back of An Zheng's head. An Zheng pressed his body forward, kicked his foot upwards, turned his body 360 degrees, and kicked the handle of the knife, sending the horse-killing knife flying into the air with a whoosh.
He snapped.
Zhang Ao stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately opened, and the opening was like a giant python snaking out towards An Zheng. As the ground cracked with this foot, Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the earth, a waterfall of magma spewed out from the cracked opening. The temperature of the magma was so high that even An Zheng found it unbearable.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
He snapped.
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
Tan Shanse waved his hand, stood up, walked back and got into the carriage. There was a chessboard in the carriage, and a boy made tea for him. He sat on the edge of the chessboard and said softly.
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
"Get away!"
"General Zhang has a violent personality and is too tough. He is also cunning... Zhao Mie, go ahead."
He snapped.
This spear is too overbearing. Although it is simple, it exerts its strength to the extreme. An Zheng avoided it, and the energy brought out by the iron spear exploded around An Zheng. The force punched a deep trench straight into the ground, and the ground cracked, like a canyon that suddenly appeared.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do it!"
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
"Arrogant!"
When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
"Kill them!"
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
"You want to bother me too?!"
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, Zhang Ao simply let go, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, punching An Zheng in the face. An grabbed the iron gun and threw it back, then smashed it into Zhao Ao's fist. Zhang Ao's fist was obviously one size bigger than An Zheng's, but when the two fists collided, no one lost. The iron spear thrown out by An Zheng turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight at Wei Chi who was attacking Gu Qianye in the distance.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
Zhao Mie said in a calm voice: "Sir, we must fight quickly to avoid changes."
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, snorted contemptuously: "Two of you, reckless men."
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
The cloth on Zhang Ao's body was smashed to pieces, revealing a piece of gold silk armor underneath. This armor is worn close to the body and shines golden. Every punch Zhang Ao struck on An Zheng felt like it was hitting a steel plate. And every punch An Zheng struck on Zhang Ao seemed to hit a pile of ropes.
"Then go kill someone else!"
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
Wei Chi came up from behind An Zheng and swung his knife straight to the back of An Zheng's head. An Zheng pressed his body forward, kicked his foot upwards, turned his body 360 degrees, and kicked the handle of the knife, sending the horse-killing knife flying into the air with a whoosh.
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
"That's it for you!"
Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, Zhang Ao simply let go, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, punching An Zheng in the face. An grabbed the iron gun and threw it back, then smashed it into Zhao Ao's fist. Zhang Ao's fist was obviously one size bigger than An Zheng's, but when the two fists collided, no one lost. The iron spear thrown out by An Zheng turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight at Wei Chi who was attacking Gu Qianye in the distance.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
He cursed angrily.
"That's because you're ignorant."
"This man is mine."
"General Zhang has a violent personality and is too tough. He is also cunning... Zhao Mie, go ahead."
Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, Zhang Ao simply let go, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, punching An Zheng in the face. An grabbed the iron gun and threw it back, then smashed it into Zhao Ao's fist. Zhang Ao's fist was obviously one size bigger than An Zheng's, but when the two fists collided, no one lost. The iron spear thrown out by An Zheng turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight at Wei Chi who was attacking Gu Qianye in the distance.
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Ao being lifted up by An Zheng and smashed towards the carriage. Tan Shanse waved his hand, and the feather fan beside him flew out and suddenly grew larger outside the carriage. With a bang, Zhang Ao hit the feather fan and was bounced back.
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
Zhao Mie said in a calm voice: "Sir, we must fight quickly to avoid changes."
In my impression, Zhao Mie is not such a person who has no distinction between good and evil. When he was in the Immortal Palace, Zhao Mie's sad and angry eyes when he saw the corpses made An Zheng sure that he had a judgment of right and wrong in his heart.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
"Come and get it!"
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
"General Zhang has a violent personality and is too tough. He is also cunning... Zhao Mie, go ahead."
Bang bang bang bang…
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
An Zheng and Zhang Ao were like crazy tigers, attacking with punch after punch, neither of them willing to take a step back. The fists of the two people were like a storm, like two heavy cannons firing at close range. Each punch was so heavy that it made people's scalp numb. At first it was fist to fist, and then it was punch after punch on the opponent. There's nothing flashy about it, but it has a punch-to-flesh feel.
Zhang Ao stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately opened, and the opening was like a giant python snaking out towards An Zheng. As the ground cracked with this foot, Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the earth, a waterfall of magma spewed out from the cracked opening. The temperature of the magma was so high that even An Zheng found it unbearable.
"Kill them!"
A more majestic man flew over from a distance and landed with a thud, causing the ground to vibrate. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, which was two meters long. The style of the iron spear is somewhat special, and the tip of the spear resembles a long, winding snake.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
"I will kill you!"
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
The cloth on Zhang Ao's body was smashed to pieces, revealing a piece of gold silk armor underneath. This armor is worn close to the body and shines golden. Every punch Zhang Ao struck on An Zheng felt like it was hitting a steel plate. And every punch An Zheng struck on Zhang Ao seemed to hit a pile of ropes.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
"You're fucking slippery!"
"Get away!"
"I will kill you!"
He cursed angrily.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
Zhao Mie obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything and charged towards An Zheng with his iron gun.
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
The cloth on Zhang Ao's body was smashed to pieces, revealing a piece of gold silk armor underneath. This armor is worn close to the body and shines golden. Every punch Zhang Ao struck on An Zheng felt like it was hitting a steel plate. And every punch An Zheng struck on Zhang Ao seemed to hit a pile of ropes.
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
Zhao Mie was silent for a while and then replied: "I have no choice, Shu must be revived."
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
"I will kill you!"
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
Zhang Ao stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately opened, and the opening was like a giant python snaking out towards An Zheng. As the ground cracked with this foot, Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the earth, a waterfall of magma spewed out from the cracked opening. The temperature of the magma was so high that even An Zheng found it unbearable.
Zhang Ao punched him, but An Zheng didn't take it hard this time. He lowered his body to avoid the punch, and took advantage of the situation to hug Zhang Ao's waist. He turned behind Zhang Ao, lifted Zhang Ao up and slammed him backwards. One smash. With a bang, Zhang Ao's head slammed into the ground, exploding a big hole in the ground. Before Zhang Ao could pull himself out, An Zheng pulled him out by his ankles like a carrot, then rounded him up and threw him out.
When Tan Shanse looked at An Zheng, he felt like a glutton seeing delicious food. The desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. What he said just now was so gloomy and unconcealed at all. So much so that An Zheng wondered if the generals who followed him were drugged by Tan Shanse and still followed him even though they knew what he was like.
An Zheng's left hand pierced Wei Chi's back with a sharp sword energy. He slapped it with his right hand, and a thunder cannon blasted out.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
"Come and get it!"
Zhang Ao punched him, but An Zheng didn't take it hard this time. He lowered his body to avoid the punch, and took advantage of the situation to hug Zhang Ao's waist. He turned behind Zhang Ao, lifted Zhang Ao up and slammed him backwards. One smash. With a bang, Zhang Ao's head slammed into the ground, exploding a big hole in the ground. Before Zhang Ao could pull himself out, An Zheng pulled him out by his ankles like a carrot, then rounded him up and threw him out.
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
"General Zhang has a violent personality and is too tough. He is also cunning... Zhao Mie, go ahead."
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
"You're fucking slippery!"
"This man is mine."
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
He stood up his iron spear in front of him to block An Zheng's thunder cannon, and then jumped forward and hit An Zheng with the iron spear: "I, Zhang Ao, have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen a person as arrogant as you. Which of the famous generals of the Wei Dynasty would dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
An Zheng ignored the talks and looked at Zhao Mie.
"Let's see how long you can stay hard!"
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
But now, An Zheng had to doubt himself.
Zhang Ao scolded angrily, his eyes so round, like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard. Wei Chi's expression changed, but he still didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ao, shaking his head slightly.
He snapped.
He cursed angrily.
Tan Shanse waved his hand, stood up, walked back and got into the carriage. There was a chessboard in the carriage, and a boy made tea for him. He sat on the edge of the chessboard and said softly.
When Zhang Ao saw Zhao Mie rushing over, his face was furious: "It's okay for Wei Chi to bother me. You are my brother, and you still don't know my temper? This person belongs to me, and no one can interfere!"
But Zhang Ao swung his left and right hands in succession, and with each punch, he hit a huge ball of magma that was three to four meters tall. These large fireball shells were blasted towards An Zheng one by one, each carrying an unparalleled momentum and power. An Zheng dodged to avoid one, and the magma fireball shot towards An Zheng's back and fell into the woods. The fireball exploded with a bang, and at least a dozen acres of forest were directly destroyed. The moment the fireball exploded, the entire forest was engulfed in a sea of fire, and was completely burned in an instant.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do it!"
"No need to go, I'll beat you two."
"Stay back!"
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
An Zheng suddenly understood why some people would say that foolish and loyal people are actually hateful. Zhao Mie is not a bad person in essence, but when his obsession with reviving Shu is deeply rooted in his bones, he turns into a machine.
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
He cursed angrily.
Zhang Ao punched him, but An Zheng didn't take it hard this time. He lowered his body to avoid the punch, and took advantage of the situation to hug Zhang Ao's waist. He turned behind Zhang Ao, lifted Zhang Ao up and slammed him backwards. One smash. With a bang, Zhang Ao's head slammed into the ground, exploding a big hole in the ground. Before Zhang Ao could pull himself out, An Zheng pulled him out by his ankles like a carrot, then rounded him up and threw him out.
This spear is too overbearing. Although it is simple, it exerts its strength to the extreme. An Zheng avoided it, and the energy brought out by the iron spear exploded around An Zheng. The force punched a deep trench straight into the ground, and the ground cracked, like a canyon that suddenly appeared.
The majestic warrior was not wearing armor, and it seemed that there was no suitable armor for him in the world. He was wearing cloth clothes, and the muscles in his arms stretched the sleeves very tightly, making people always worry that his sleeves would burst if he moved.
The two people got closer and closer, the thunder cannons and fireballs disappeared, and then they started to fight with fists to the flesh. The fist hit An Zheng on the shoulder, and An Zheng staggered. But An Zheng also kicked Zhang Ao in the chest, and Zhang Ao strode back. After the two people stabilized their bodies, they exhaled at the same time, and then rushed towards each other together.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhang Ao pushed Zhao Mie away and rushed towards An Zheng. He thrust his iron spear straight at An Zheng, but An Zheng grabbed the spear shaft. The two men pushed backwards at the same time to grab the iron spear, but for a moment they were evenly matched and neither could pull the other away. The iron spear was an ancient artifact of extraordinary quality. Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by these two perverts.
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
This kind of fighting method would have exploded if it were for other top-level experts in the Little Heaven Realm. However, the physical bodies of these two people are terrifying to the extreme, and they have top-notch armor defense. If they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to survive for a while. There's no telling the winner. Speaking of which, Zhang Ao was the first person An Zheng met who could compete with him physically. Although An Zheng was sure that he would win in the end if the fight continued like this, it would definitely take a long time.
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
This kind of fighting method would have exploded if it were for other top-level experts in the Little Heaven Realm. However, the physical bodies of these two people are terrifying to the extreme, and they have top-notch armor defense. If they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to survive for a while. There's no telling the winner. Speaking of which, Zhang Ao was the first person An Zheng met who could compete with him physically. Although An Zheng was sure that he would win in the end if the fight continued like this, it would definitely take a long time.
An Zheng ignored the talks and looked at Zhao Mie.
An Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do it!"
"You want to bother me too?!"
"You want to bother me too?!"
Zhang Ao punched him, but An Zheng didn't take it hard this time. He lowered his body to avoid the punch, and took advantage of the situation to hug Zhang Ao's waist. He turned behind Zhang Ao, lifted Zhang Ao up and slammed him backwards. One smash. With a bang, Zhang Ao's head slammed into the ground, exploding a big hole in the ground. Before Zhang Ao could pull himself out, An Zheng pulled him out by his ankles like a carrot, then rounded him up and threw him out.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
Bang bang bang bang…
"Kill them!"
"This man is mine."
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
"Let's see how long you can stay hard!"
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
"Wei Chi of Great Shu, take your head from your neck!"
"Get away!"
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Ao being lifted up by An Zheng and smashed towards the carriage. Tan Shanse waved his hand, and the feather fan beside him flew out and suddenly grew larger outside the carriage. With a bang, Zhang Ao hit the feather fan and was bounced back.
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Ao being lifted up by An Zheng and smashed towards the carriage. Tan Shanse waved his hand, and the feather fan beside him flew out and suddenly grew larger outside the carriage. With a bang, Zhang Ao hit the feather fan and was bounced back.
"You're fucking slippery!"
The mountain peak suddenly collapsed. Zhang Ao broke half of the mountain and ran back in stride: "Come again!"
Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, snorted contemptuously: "Two of you, reckless men."
Zhang Ao punched faster and faster, shooting fireballs towards An Zheng one by one.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
Zhang Ao's body spun and flew hundreds of meters away, hitting the cliff with a bang and smashing directly into the mountain.
"Stay back!"
The cloth on Zhang Ao's body was smashed to pieces, revealing a piece of gold silk armor underneath. This armor is worn close to the body and shines golden. Every punch Zhang Ao struck on An Zheng felt like it was hitting a steel plate. And every punch An Zheng struck on Zhang Ao seemed to hit a pile of ropes.
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
An Zheng rushed up to meet him: "Afraid of you?"
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
This spear is too overbearing. Although it is simple, it exerts its strength to the extreme. An Zheng avoided it, and the energy brought out by the iron spear exploded around An Zheng. The force punched a deep trench straight into the ground, and the ground cracked, like a canyon that suddenly appeared.
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
A muscular general wearing battle armor rushed over diagonally, slashing An Zheng's face diagonally with the sword in his hand. This man was half a head taller than An Zheng, with a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The sword in his hand was at least one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle was about fifty or sixty centimeters, and the rest was the blade. The knife looked extremely heavy, and it reflected a cold and faint light.
"General Zhang has a violent personality and is too tough. He is also cunning... Zhao Mie, go ahead."
Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, Zhang Ao simply let go, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, punching An Zheng in the face. An grabbed the iron gun and threw it back, then smashed it into Zhao Ao's fist. Zhang Ao's fist was obviously one size bigger than An Zheng's, but when the two fists collided, no one lost. The iron spear thrown out by An Zheng turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight at Wei Chi who was attacking Gu Qianye in the distance.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
He snapped.
The two men's shoulders collided like two heavy tanks colliding. Then two people flew out at the same time, and one rolled on the ground and plowed a deep ditch. One flew out and broke all the big trees in a straight line.
Bang bang bang bang…
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
The general named Wei Chi was obviously a little annoyed, but there was a kind of grief and anger that he dared not express, so he turned towards Chen Shaobai.
Wei Chi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and struck down with his sword. With a clang, the iron spear was chopped off by the knife, but his long knife collapsed with a large gap. His arms trembled slightly, obviously shocked by the power.
An Zheng also made a series of moves with his fists, and a thunder cannon was blasted out with each punch. Thunder cannons and magma fireballs continued to bombard each other in mid-air, and the scene was beyond shocking. And neither of them stood still and punched, they were both striding towards each other. The speed and frequency of the collision between fireballs and thunder cannons was too fast, and the bursts of bursts of light caused the surrounding light to flicker.
Tan Shanse, who was sitting in the carriage, snorted contemptuously: "Two of you, reckless men."
The sound that hit An Zheng was obviously not right.
The two of them walked to An Zheng's side and stood next to each other. One was holding a halberd and the other was holding a death scythe. They both looked at An Zheng at the same time: "Do you want to do it or not?"
An Zheng suddenly understood why some people would say that foolish and loyal people are actually hateful. Zhao Mie is not a bad person in essence, but when his obsession with reviving Shu is deeply rooted in his bones, he turns into a machine.
"I will kill you!"
Tan Shanse laughed: "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us? It's really hard for you. You won't understand what kind of feelings I have between them. I don't want to waste time anymore. Now I will put the Sea Soul Pearl and the Frozen Spirit Give me the stone, and I may give you a chance to survive. After all, in this overall situation, you really don't matter."
"You want to bother me too?!"
"Come and get it!"
An Zheng snorted: "Aren't you the same?"
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Ao being lifted up by An Zheng and smashed towards the carriage. Tan Shanse waved his hand, and the feather fan beside him flew out and suddenly grew larger outside the carriage. With a bang, Zhang Ao hit the feather fan and was bounced back.
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
An Zheng turned sideways, and the sword-like light struck him across the body. The sword's light was so sharp that An Zheng immediately judged the level of this person's cultivation level. This man's speed is not fast, and his movement skills are not very agile, but his sword can be opened and closed without any leakage.
Bang bang bang bang…
"You're fucking slippery!"
An Zheng suddenly understood why some people would say that foolish and loyal people are actually hateful. Zhao Mie is not a bad person in essence, but when his obsession with reviving Shu is deeply rooted in his bones, he turns into a machine.
Chen Shaobai suddenly laughed: "I really don't like this feeling of being looked down upon."
"Why?"
But the next second, An Zheng fell from the sky and punched the carriage.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
He snapped.
An Zheng punched the iron spear, and the iron spear was shaken and swung backwards. Zhang Ao's arm went numb, and he felt a little more wary of An Zheng. However, as a general, his sense of pride and competitive spirit were also stimulated. He let out a cry, and the iron spear fell down like an iron chain across the river.
With two bangs, An Zheng and Zhang Ao were knocked back by the opponent's punch. Zhang Ao looked down at his hands. The backs of his hands and knuckles were swollen.
Zhao Mie was silent for a while and then replied: "I have no choice, Shu must be revived."