Mr. Zhizhen showed no fear in the face of a strong enemy, and stabbed "Yidianhong"'s chest with the sword in his hand. "Yidianhong" quickly turned around and flew up, standing on a solitary rock.
Mr. Zhizhen stopped and drew a circle with his sword.
That "little red" didn't give Mr. Zhizhen a chance to breathe, and he immediately swung the big knife in his hand and chopped at Mr. Zhizhen's head.
Mr. Zhizhen swung his sword to block the blade of "A Little Red". Then he rose into the air, put his hands together, and in an instant, it became a two-handed sword.
Mr. Zhizhen looked down from a high position and said: "You and other animals should spend the rest of your years in peace, but you have committed many evil deeds and have already accumulated a lot of evil. Today, I am very merciful and will send you to the Paradise of Paradise!"
"Dian Hong" said with a sly smile: "Old man, you speak too loudly! It's not yet certain who will be like this today! I'm going to see how capable you are!"
"How dare you say you are brave when you have a defeated general? You are really shameless!" Mr. Zhizhen said with a look of ridicule on his face.
At this time, the soldiers under "Yidian Hong" were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Mr. Zhizhen swung his sword with both hands and flew towards "Yidianhong". He was as light as a swallow, and his sword danced like a dragon and snake, and it struck like a bolt of lightning.
The "little red" also jumped forward, and saw the swords colliding with each other, making a very crisp clanking sound.
After about a cup of tea, the "little red" gradually fell behind, and he took a chance to jump out of the circle.
"A Little Red" stood on the solitary rock, muttering something in his mouth. In an instant, the sky became overcast.
Mr. Zhizhen thought to himself: "Okay, he still has some abilities! He actually knows some techniques of blocking out the sun!"
Mr. Zhizhen jumped up and reached the top of a giant pine. He stood on it like a giant.
In the distance, the mountains are faintly hidden, shrouded in clouds and mist, and nearby there are huge boulders and deep ravines.
Mr. Zhizhen looked down and saw that none of the soldiers from before were gone.
A group of vicious wolves were surrounding him and slowly gathering towards him. The "little red" stood behind the group of wolves, the knife in his hand glowing coldly.
Mr. Zhizhen jumped down. The two swords in his hands were dancing, and he saw the blood of the wolves splattered, dead and wounded falling to the ground, and their wails spread throughout the valley.
When the "little red" saw this, he was heartbroken and jumped in front of Mr. Zhizhen. The knife in his hand quickly struck Mr. Zhizhen's left hand.
Mr. Zhizhen quickly withdrew the sword in his left hand and swung the sword with his right hand to slash "Yidianhong"'s neck.
At this moment, a vicious wolf opened its huge mouth and pounced on Mr. Zhizhen's right leg.
Mr. Zhizhen quickly withdrew the sword in his right hand and slashed at the wolf's head.
The wolf had its head cut off, and Mr. Zhizhen kicked the wolf's head right on "A Little Red"'s face.
The "little red" face and clothes were full of wolf blood.
Mr. Zhizhen looked at it and burst out laughing. "You can taste the blood of your own race! How do you like it? It tastes good!"
The "little red" wiped the blood on his face, licked his fingers with his tongue, and said: "Indeed! It tastes good! Old man, I also want to taste what your blood tastes like?"
"Yidianhong" put the knife into the scabbard, and then took a few steps back.
Mr. Zhizhen said: "Oh! What else do you want to do? The knives are all set! Do you want to fight me with bare hands?"
At this time, I saw the "red" figure grow dozens of times in size with a "soaring" sound.
When Mr. Zhizhen saw this situation, he did not panic. Instead, he inserted the sword into the scabbard and then sat cross-legged on a boulder.
The "little red" turned into a giant wolf in an instant. The head alone was as big as a small mountain, and the height of the body was higher than the mountain next to it.
Mr. Zhizhen sat on a huge stone, clasped his hands together and muttered something.
The wolf soldiers who had just attacked Mr. Zhizhen have now retreated. The ground is covered with wolf corpses and blood, and there is a smell of blood everywhere.
Behind Mr. Zhizhen is a cliff. A crooked-neck tree tilts its head and leans down.
I saw Mr. Zhizhen motionless, and the wolves pounced on him again. Mr. Zhizhen just stretched out his hand and gestured, and the wolves fell to the ground with a "plop".
That "little red" pounced over again with overwhelming force, even more ferocious than before.
Mr. Zhizhen waved his hand, and the "little red" fell to the ground with a "plop" like a pack of wolves.
At this critical moment, the thing in Mr. Zhizhen's arms shook.
Mr. Zhizhen thought to himself: "What a mysterious thing! Why can it still move on its own?"
While Mr. Zhizhen was hesitating, the "little red" disappeared.
Mr. Zhizhen searched around several times and found no trace of the "little red", so he had to leave it alone.
Mr. Zhizhen tidied his clothes and touched the "talisman" in his arms. After confirming that it was safe, he went down the mountain carefully.
The only regret is that I lost that "little red".
After Mr. Zhizhen found his horse, he flew up and started running through the misty mountains.
He looked back at the mountains and saw the scene of killing the wolves still vividly in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
There is one thing that Mr. Zhizhen hasn't figured out yet, that is, he hasn't met the woman in white, or to be precise, the tall woman. Her sister is still imprisoned in his own house!
Thinking of this, he felt that he shouldn't leave like this. So, he turned his horse's head and ran straight towards the secret base of "A Little Red".
In less than half a day, Mr. Zhizhen finally arrived.
All I could see was that the base of "A Little Red" was filled with flames, ashes everywhere, and the smell of burnt wolf meat filled the air.
Mr. Zhizhen was confused, "I didn't set the fire! Why did this place become a sea of fire? Who burned this place?"
At this moment, the "little red" suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Zhizhen.
He no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, only dejection remained.
He looked at Mr. Zhizhen expressionlessly and said: "You are too cruel. Today, you not only stole my sacred items, but also killed countless of my wolf soldiers. Now, you set fire to my
The base camp is really vicious!"
Mr. Zhizhen looked puzzled and said: "Oh! Don't talk nonsense. I didn't set fire to your military camp. You have offended others. This matter has nothing to do with me. Don't blame me for this bad thing."
On the head!"
"Besides, even if I did it, what can you do to me?" Mr. Zhizhen raised his head and said loudly.
Mr. Zhizhen laughed again and said: "You have done all kinds of evil, but God has not spared you. Your death has come! Just accept it!" As he said this, Mr. Zhizhen glanced at "A Little Red".