She couldn't help but shook, Shuang'er looked at him incredulously, and said in disbelief: "This...Impossible, isn't Brother Zhuo the general of the four states? Why do you want..."
"It is said that it is the marshal of the four states. Isn't that a temporary appointment? It's not good to say, even if it is called a use, it is not an exaggeration!"
Leng Wuchang's eyes flashed, and Leng Wuchang said with a solemn expression: "The birds are gone, the good bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits are dead, the lackeys are cooking! Now that the war in the five states is tight, the four states have no choice, so the steward Zhuo is invited to come out and take the lead. But. If this war is over, what is the Marshal of the Four States? The four states are still the original four states, but steward Zhuo, is the old steward Zhuo still? The dangers in it, with the wisdom of steward Zhuo, how can we not look at it? Where is it?"
"Furthermore, the game of Steward Zhuo, although it is a wonderful game that goes straight to Huanglong, can immediately disintegrate the general situation of Zhongzhou, but at the same time, the four states will lose their combat power and they will also be disintegrated. The so-called snipe and clam fight, the fisherman benefits Zhuo. The butler is in control of the overall situation, who is really planning for? This is a lot of thought!"
Leng Wuchang slowly touched his goatee, with a mysterious smile on the corner of Leng Wuchang's mouth, he walked away slowly, and occasionally sighed: "I really don't know if I will meet the steward Zhuo in the future, knowing that the old man will hurt him with this defeat. If it's weakened, will he beat the old man violently? Oh, forget it, let's push it to the Patriarch then, who will let the Luo family be so compassionate for others, you say yes, ha ha ha..."
Looking deeply at his unpredictable back, Shuang'er brows lightly, thinking a little, and shook his head with a grin.
This bad guy hasn’t changed for so many years, so I don’t know if he thinks more about the common people of the world...
Boom boom boom!
On the other hand, the Undefeated Sword Sovereign faced this constantly rushing crusade army, and the sword light in his hand kept slashing and sending them to hell, but it was useless.
These people are like crazy people who are not afraid of death. The Undefeated Sword Sovereign was softened by the cut, but it was still difficult to stop the sharp edge of this dead man.
The other four sword kings were completely dumbfounded. Generally speaking, even if they take action to frighten the monkey, those timid ordinary cultivators will not dare to take a step forward, but now there are so many weird flowers that are not afraid of death, and they queue up to grab the spirit pills. Same, scrambling to rush forward.
This can't help making these sword kings feel inexplicable, what happened to the people in Beizhou, are they crazy
But how did they know that it was not these people who were crazy, but Zhuo Fan's killing plan, which had already let them know that the victory of this battle would be made of piles of dead bodies. And they are the ladder to victory.
Sometimes people are not afraid of death, but fear that death is worthless!
In the past, the Sword King was too powerful, even if they died, they wouldn't be able to hurt a single hair, so they didn't dare to rush forward. But now, Zhuo Fan has given the answer. The combat power of nearly 100 million people has consumed them.
In this way, everyone’s mood is different. Their deaths are valuable. They can obtain the heads of the Undefeated Sword Sovereign and several Sword Kings, plus the Leng Wuchang method of dispersing their relatives, naturally. The earth instilled in them even more life-death value.
The more you consume the power of these monsters now, the safer your loved ones will be. And maybe, you can still get your head work!
In this case, these people have the belief in victory, and they really become dead men, not afraid of death!
boom!
Another group of dead soldiers fell, but the undefeated Sword Sovereign was already tired, pale, panting, and vomiting two mouthfuls of red blood from time to time, but the injuries were even more onerous.
"Old ancestor, you always rest first, come Yuyu!"
At this time, Baili Yuyu came to him just right and blocked him. Because of his exhaustion, he didn't hold back anymore this time, and backed down the steps, supported by the other three sword kings, and landed to rest.
And those newly arrived dead men were ended by Baili Yuyu. Although their mouths are still constantly provoking the Undefeated Sword Master, but now the old man no longer has the energy to consume with them, so he will not be that awkward ass, and he will treat his injuries as if he hadn't heard it.
Seeing this scenario, Leng Wujian Baili Yutian actually retreated, and the Sword King came up on top, so he decided immediately to send from one team to one team to five teams and five teams, which increased their pressure. And those attacks, from all directions, smashed at the undefeated Sword Master.
Baili Yuyu was trying to protect his ancestors, and he became more exhausted and frantic.
There is no way, the other three sword kings have to follow this. But you have to know that they themselves are still deeply injured. It's okay to deal with more than a dozen transfers. Dealing with hundreds of transfers at once will make them a little bit more injured and difficult to support.
Fortunately, at this critical juncture, Baili Yulei and his prince Baili Jingtian also rushed here to help resist.
However, despite the fact that Baili Yutian was seriously injured, the two normal sword kings and the three severely wounded sword kings, faced with the combined attack of the two states, and the death warrior reserve team of hundreds of millions of people, are also Somewhat powerless.
Although these dead men can't hurt them, they continue to wear away, but it makes them consume a lot of vitality, one day, two days, three days... After a long time, they will feel dizzy, and it seems that the vitality is about to be exhausted. It feels like.
But at this time, they only eliminated 30 million dead soldiers, and there were twice as many people waiting behind!
Without knowing the huge number of Sword Sovereigns and Sword Kings, facing this seemingly inexhaustible opponent, they finally fell into the most difficult danger.
Not only the exhaustion of strength, but also the weakening of the spirit a lot!
"Damn a hundred miles of latitude and longitude, didn't you say that you will be able to break through the Beizhou border and support us? Why do we feel that all the combat power in Beizhou has gathered here, where are you dead?"
With a roar on the sky, Baili Yuyu couldn't help but gritted his teeth. The other Sword Kings also had a look of resentment, clenching their fists, their eyes flushed.
They have always believed in the plan of Baili Jingwei, but this time, for some reason, they have fallen into such a different death. What went wrong with the four-state combo under the latitude and longitude of a hundred miles
Everyone shouted in their hearts, their eyes were full of confusion, but how did they know that they were anxious, but Baili Jingwei was much more anxious than them!
"Chong, Chong, Chong, I must cross the border, tear open the hole in Beizhou, at all costs!"
At the border of Beizhou, with red eyes and tremors all over the body of Baili's latitude and longitude, pointing to the smoke on the battlefield, there was roaring, endless roar. The white teeth rattled loudly, and they were almost shattered in the mouth.
Zhuo Fan, you bastard, you actually set up such a poisonous scheme to prevent me from falling behind. You are absolutely inexhaustible!
And the old ancestors, I don't know how they are now. It's been six days... After being under siege for six days, with nearly 100 million combat power, and three divine swords, there will be nothing wrong with the ancestors.
Thinking of this, the pupils of Baili Jingwei became even more red, shouting again and again: "Chong, at all costs, to the truth, your sister, this bunch of rubbish!"
Roar!
As his voice spread, a dragon roar resounded across the sky, Dan Qingsheng fingered the sky, and slashed downwards, and there was a loud bang. The hundreds of late Guiyuan masters below wailed and instantly lost his breath, even the border is big. The array is constantly shaking and difficult to maintain.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of the piano was melodious, resounding in every corner of the battlefield, but soon the sound of the piano changed abruptly, turning into seven different kinds of sword auras, and flew to the crowd fiercely. With a clatter, there are counts. The Hundred Experts were cut to pieces in an instant, bloody and completely dead.
Next, the sound of the piano was soothed again, and the man in white still caressed the piano quietly on the battlefield, with a light smile on his mouth.
"It's Qinse Sword King, watch out for his seven-tone invisible sword!" A Beizhou worshiper recognized him and immediately yelled, but before his voice fell, there was a loud bang, which was instantly exploded. Scattered, flesh and blood fly all over the place.
Shangguan Feiyun stood high in the sky, put away his sword fingers, looked at everything below coldly, and hummed: "There are four sword kings on this battlefield, are you only careful with the sword king? What does this look like? The other three of us. Not a person?"
"That's right, this piano and sword king can sway, what kind of piano is stroking on the battlefield, dese!"
At this time, Jiu Jianxian also grinned and came to Shangguan Feiyun, hehe said: "Should we also show our sense of existence, or else the limelight will be snatched away by the piano player, then Prime Minister Baili Blame it, and said that we didn’t try our best. Anyway, the old man, I don’t want him to chase after the old man’s ears and chattering, hahaha..."
With a loud laugh, the Jiu Jianxian spit out immediately, a sip of strong wine was already squirting downwards, and immediately after his eyes condensed, he pointed downwards, and made a thud. The entire drink turned into a golden sea of fire, turned into a sword rain, swept across one area, and instantly killed nearly a thousand masters.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Feiyun couldn't help but sighed, "Jiujianxian, you are the enlightened Nanzhou Burning Heaven Sword Dao, it is more convenient to kill or fire!"
"Oh, the past is unbearable to look back!"
Unable to shook his head helplessly, Jiu Jianxian couldn't help but sighed: "Back then, Murong Lie and I had a relationship with Murong Lie, and they were considered good friends. He also generously allowed the old man to spend a year under the Burning Heaven Sword. I have the work of the old man today. But I didn’t expect that the time has passed, I wonder if he will give me more wine now!"
"Hmph, when you take Nanzhou, aren't his wines all yours?"
"Oh, how can the wine gifted by a friend and the wine stolen by the robbers taste the same?" With a helpless smile, Jiu Jianxian's eyes were filled with stunned color, and a faint sadness flashed deep in his eyes.
At this moment, when I saw these two sword kings, they stood on the cloud and talked about the sky. Baili Jingwei couldn't help but burst into flames. Pointing at them, he yelled: "Shangguan Feiyun, Jiujianxian, the truth makes you Are you here for a party, don’t you rush me?"
"Well, this kid caught the pigtail again, annoying!" With a helpless shrug, Jiu Jianxian sighed and rushed towards the border of Beizhou.
Shangguan Feiyun saw him and hurriedly followed.
Panting heavily, Baili Jingwei was trembling with anger.
This group of foreign surname Sword Kings is really unreliable, none of them cares! Damn, what to do, it's been so many days, old ancestor...
"Master Prime Minister, send a letter over there!"
At this time, a messenger came to him immediately and bowed.
He quickly took the jade slip from the man's hand, and Baili Jingwei couldn't wait to inspect it. What news is there at such a critical moment
But soon, he shook his body, and his eyes immediately lit up.
That kid has disappeared, and he no longer rules the four states? good chance…