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Chapter 174: The hunt begins, one enemy country (4,000 words)(2/2)

When Lu Guanhong saw the Tiefutu in front of him, his throat was a little dry, and his Adam's apple rose and fell, and said:

"But, but... no one cares."

"And you didn't mean to agree to anyone's promise, or to say it was for your friends and relatives..."

He hardly knew what he was talking about.

He looked at the cold-hearted doctor in front of him, and when he heard his voice, he seemed to laugh: "So this is the case with the knights in Anxu Kingdom?"

"Da Qin is not."

"What you are talking about is a disciple, not a knight... Seeing the injustice on the road, I draw my sword to help the knight. The knight has always drawn his sword for the weak, and he will draw his blade to the stronger ones. Moreover, Lu Guanhong, how do you think what I have today will spread?"

He lowered his face, his mouth calmed, but his eyes were slightly smiling.

"Guess, will anyone be willing to be a fool for this?"

Lu Guanhong was speechless for a moment.

Wang Anfeng held the spear tightly in his right hand, and the blade trembled slightly, and was immediately shattered. Ding Ling clanged and landed on the ground. He immediately held the spear with both hands, and one side passed a semicircle on the ground. Anxi Tiefutu in front roared out from his mouth, and ran up in an orderly manner.

Wang Anfeng was slowly pulled into the chest with a gun in his right hand, but he finally exerted force and pushed back. Lu Guanhong was caught off guard and was directly pushed away and flew towards the back.

The old man's eyes widened and his right hand subconsciously stretched forward.

Seeing the figure moving forward with a spear without a sharp edge, he also roared in a low voice.

One person, five hundred.

The footsteps sound like thunder

The distance between the two is approaching rapidly.

Ten feet,

Bazhang,

Three zhang.

Wang Anfeng waved his hands horizontally, and the spear without sharp blades suddenly rotated. The energy was scattered. Tiefutu's forward rushing momentum was interrupted. Several Tiefutus in the front flew back to both sides, and immediately broke through the walls and houses, but they did not die, but were just unconscious.

Then, Lu Guanhong watched the figure sink into the torrent of steel.

The rest was filled with confusion, ridicule, curiosity, sigh, and emotion. Then, in such a noisy sound, the figure ran alone, and he vaguely heard a sentence.

"Although nine deaths."

"He still hasn't regretted it."

The air wave exploded.

In a trance, Lu Guanhong seemed to see the light golden phantom again, which seemed to be condensed, but it seemed to be just his illusion.

The noise suddenly disappeared, and all the people in the martial arts world fell into silence, watching the figures being repelled, watching the figures moving straight forward, and scars appear on his body.

Under the military formation, the aura of the third-grade warriors will not have a particularly large advantage. Under the strangling of the five hundred most elite warriors, they will not be defeated at once with the power of a single hand. This is already a great result.

What's more, among these guards, there is a sixth-grade warrior who is the center.

Finally, I don’t know how long it has passed.

A huge roar sound like a war drum came, and the entire city seemed to shake. The handle of the iron spear slashed heavily on the huge city gate symbolizing King Balmain Wuxun.

Immediately, amid the screams of exclamation and the guards' eyes, the city gate slowly fell toward the back.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped on the huge city gate, and walked out. The defenders heard his mouth humming the tune gently, a little familiar, as if they were the kind that the country people often sang.

At this time, Wang Anfeng paused, looked back at the people of the Jianghu over there, looked at the Anxi defenders who had been shocked by him and did not dare to move forward, and looked at the burned white tower.

The two pupils seemed to see the luxurious palace through a long distance.

The main general of Tiefutu has the strongest martial arts skills and is already a sixth-grade warrior. If it weren't for Wang Anfeng's internal strength and physical strength, he might not have been able to escape unsuccessfully with the protection of his magical weapons.

The general had no power to fight again. He pulled open his armor, his face was bruised, his breath was sluggish, and he said with gritted teeth:

"Why are you..."

"It's so dirty..."

"I feel disgusted."

The voice is cold.

Wang Anfeng's eyes fell on the luxurious palace. Because of the pupil technique taught by Mr. Ying, his gaze was clearly visible, and suddenly he felt that the place was dirty and annoying.

He weighed the iron spear in his right hand, and then shook his wrist in Tiefutu's unwilling eyes, poured the remaining energy into it, and then threw it into the city with all his might.

The howling sound was like the roar of the most majestic eagle in the air.

The iron spear in his hand seemed like a powerful crossbow to attack the city, and instantly crossed several miles away.

It was inserted heavily on the plaque of the palace.

The four big words "sovereign and majestic" instantly cracked from the middle, and struggled to support them and swayed left and right, fell to both sides, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Wang Anfeng spitted bloody saliva in the direction of the royal palace.

Haha laughed and staggered away.

"The History of Rest: Thirteen Volumes"

‘At the beginning of the fifth year of Dayuan, in the 32nd year of King Anxi, a mob caused rebellion, and all the criminal soldiers were destroyed. Tiefutu blocked the city, but failed. Fortunately, he was blessed and was injured but not dead.’

‘The king is angry, and he will send all his resting troops to attack him’

"Biographies of Rangers: Rest Volume"

In the 32nd year of King Anxi, Feng Wu of the Great Qin killed the criminal army, broke the city, and left seriously injured. All the people's guards attacked him with sticks and did not kill a single person.

The world is shaking.

I want to kill him to entertain the king.
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