Chapter three hundred and ninety-four the god of shit, shit
Boom, boom——
There were two more loud bangs in succession on the roof, like cannonballs exploding. The whole room was crumbling under the pressure of the strong wind. The beams were tilted and the house was shaped into a diamond.
Shan Yuping's face turned pale again, and she hurriedly swung out her palm. The "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" opened a large hole in the wall, and dealt the final blow to the house that was about to collapse.
As the bedroom suddenly collapsed, a figure in white clothes flashed out of it. His toes tapped the ground twice, and the figure fluttered down four to five feet away.
——As elegant as a frightened giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon; as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as the snow falling on the flowing wind.
"The Falling Heroic Sword Palm" is made by a woman, so it is really amazingly beautiful. Especially when the woman is a stunning beauty.
"Assassin, there is an assassin——"
Feng Enjiang's panicked and angry shouts rang out in the general's palace, followed by the sound of the guards unsheathing their swords and guns.
A snakehead fish put into a fish pond can instantly scare the whole fish in the pond.
This is what King Chang is doing now. After several months of being trapped, Zhu Biao has become the spiritual sustenance of the soldiers and civilians in the city. If he is really killed by King Chang, no one like Xie Shuyan, Li Yan, Yun Zheng and other generals can do it. Then take up the heavy responsibility of holding on to Beiling.
Zhu Biao went out to hunt in two and three parts. Xie Shuyan and others couldn't stop him even if they didn't agree. The only thing they could do was to do their best to keep Zhu Biao safe in the city.
Xing Tianxiao and other Tingwei Mansion masters who stayed behind at the General Mansion reacted faster than Feng Enjiang and other personal guards. When the bedroom collapsed, they had already rushed to the battlefield.
But when he saw the fight between Zhu Biao and King Zengzheng, Xing Tianxiao waved his hand, and the Silver Eagle warriors responded and stood aside. They couldn't get involved in a fight at this level, and standing around would only increase casualties. It was not as good as Protect Shan Yuping.
After being exposed to Shan Yuping's worries, Zhu Biao had nothing to worry about. If Dharma King Zeng could kill Zhu Biao alone, Zhu Biao would have known for a long time. This is a problem for them, masters of the world and important generals in the army. , all the soldiers and people in the city knew it.
"Your lady is actually a master?" King Zengzheng saw the scene where Shan Yuping floated out. He was extremely surprised. Such skills were second-rate, but the detailed report clearly stated that Shan Yuping had no power to restrain a chicken. weak woman.
No wonder Zhu Biao wasn't distracted at all when the house collapsed just now. It turned out that the information he controlled was out of date!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Thousands of heavy armored soldiers wearing double-layered iron armor came separately under the leadership of generals such as Li Yan and Yun Zheng and gathered outside the general's mansion.
Most of them stayed behind to guard the perimeter. Along with the countless crossbowmen who came over and all the crossbows that could be mobilized, a small number of them rushed into the general's mansion under the leadership of Yun Zheng.
"Brothers, we are Hu Gou's King of Growth. Kill this old thief and avenge his brothers who died in his hands -" Yun Zheng waved his single sword, with elite soldiers behind him. He was not afraid of growth at all.
"boom--"
A strong dragon has regrets——, after one move, Zhu Biao flew three to four feet in mid-air. After landing, he took seven or eight steps back, and his throat felt sweet.
The King of Growth was also forced to the ground and was immediately surrounded by heavy soldiers. He sighed and glanced at Zhu Biao. The previous battles were all like this.
Zhu Biao knew clearly that he was no match for him and would run away smoothly if he couldn't beat him, but before running away, he still had to fight with him head-on. His personality is really fierce and tight!
If the scene had been changed to the previous time, Zhu Biao would have run away at this time. He was stronger than him, but it was impossible to seriously hurt him with one blow. After being injured, Zhu Biao still had the ability to get away from him. Every time,
Dharma King Zeng had thought that if Dharma King Dzhiguo of the East came to capture him, Zhu Biao would never be able to escape.
My thoughts of forcing him to fight her to the death based on his wife have come to nothing, and there is no need to continue this fight.
Countless blades slashed at him. Countless pointed spears stabbed at him, increasing the size of the Dharma King's sleeves. Wave after wave of heavy armored elites of the Han army turned into rolling gourds. The power of this sleeve attack really put Zhu Biao's "Sleeves" to shame.
Qiankun》!
"Boom -" he stamped his right foot on the ground. Suddenly, the area within three to five feet of the King of Growth was like an earthquake. The soldiers, including Yun Zheng, could no longer stand firm.
What a mess!
His body darted away, his two big sleeves flew away, and Yun Zheng, a general with obviously different armor, became the target of the King of Growth before he left.
The two generals threw themselves on him and flew backwards in an instant. A large sleeve like a cattail fan turned into an iron plate and swept towards Yun Zheng. From far away, before he could reach him, the sharp and whistling wind forced Yun Zheng to even breathe.
It’s all difficult. My face is like a knife!
A soldier would never close his eyes and wait for death in front of the enemy. Yun Zheng forgot about being timid and regretful. He glared with anger and slashed his sword straight down like a white sword.
It is true that I am no match for the King of Growth, but if I bite off a hair, I will make him pay as much as he can to the enemy.
He has forgotten death in his heart, only a sharp knife like a horse.
"Bang——" Without the slightest doubt, Yun Zheng's knife was easily knocked away by the big sleeves fanning a mosquito. It was obviously just a coarse cloth robe, but after being imbued with the inner strength of the King of Growth, it was harder than a steel plate!
His head was completely shrouded in black, and his long sleeves had already covered Yun Zheng's face.
Suddenly, an irresistible force swept Yun Zheng and flew out like a bullet. His head hit a piece of cold iron armor. The huge force caused more than a dozen people behind the soldier to fall to the ground. Blood leaked from their heads.
The speed was so fast that it felt like my head hit the wall, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand up.
After finally coming back to his senses, his head also felt pain. Yun Zheng stood up with the help of the soldiers beside him, and a face that had once suddenly appeared in front of him appeared in front of him. At this moment, Yun Zheng said, "How can I
Not dead?" This important question was forgotten in his mind.
Why didn't Yun Zheng die? Yes, why didn't he die? With his skill, how could it not be a blow from the King of Growth?
This depends on Zhu Biao, who is fighting against the King of Growth again.
Should he kill a Han general and be attacked by Zhu Biao, or spare that Han general and avoid Zhu Biao's sneak attack? This choice just appeared in front of King Zeng. He chose the latter without thinking, Zhu Biao
Biao's siege of Wei and rescue of Zhao was a great success!
"Young Master, Young Master..." The general wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurried to see Yun Zheng. Fortunately, the Young Master had no other serious injuries except for knocking his head!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
After exchanging more than thirty moves, His Holiness Chang continued to go outside the general's mansion. Zhu Biao did not stick to him anymore, but there was a big dinner waiting for His Holiness Chang to attend the banquet.
If Zhu Biao also followed, this feast would be gone!
Thousands of arrows and crossbow bolts were fired at once, and the spear-like feather arrows arrived in front of the Dharma King in an instant as soon as they were sent out.
If Dharma King Zeng must defend the place behind him, then he will go back to see his Immortal God in less than half an hour. The bed crossbow is a powerful weapon that can even hunt down the innate master!
When the fists touch the feather arrows, it is like fighting against a master of the same level. The growth king's fists transform into countless fist shadows. The feather arrows that cannot be avoided are smashed one by one!
Punch after punch, the powerful punches and air waves are clearly visible in the firelight, as if the space is undulating; and the energy released by the fists smashing the feathers and arrows is more like circles of air waves.
It will make the space around the growth king want to be crushed.
Neither arrows nor crossbow bolts have any effect in this situation.
The Dharma King of Growth broke through a sky-reaching pillar directly in the rain of arrows that was shrouded like a dark cloud, and his figure soared into the sky, indistinct and without any end.
"Finally it's your turn to bleed!"
The entrance hall of the General's Mansion was completely destroyed. Zhu Biao stepped on the stone steps exposed by the ruins, and drops of blood stung his eyes. This was left by Dharma King Zeng!
"Master, Master?" The general called Yun Zheng softly, "Master, what's wrong? Why is he so stunned? Don't really break your head, right?"
The two generals of the Yun family, who had suffered serious internal injuries, became nervous. They held Yun Zheng from one side to the other, their eyes strained, and they were about to cry. "What can we do? If the young master is really... that,
How can I explain it to the master..."
Just when the two generals were so anxious that they wanted to kill themselves to apologize, Yun Zheng's eyes moved. "It turns out...she is not the Yu family, but an in-law of the Yu family..."
In the Yunzheng tribe camp.
Yun Zheng, whose head was wrapped in gauze and looked like Zhu Biao's brother Asan in his previous life, slapped his ear with a cry and a smile, "Yun Zheng——, you are really the biggest fool in the world."
!”
"You deserve it—"
The noisy Beiling City returned to calm. In a piece of snow a few miles outside the city, "Pfft--" a mouthful of blood spat out, and the Dharma King looked back at Beiling City with hatred. He grabbed his hands in the snow and instantly dyed the white snow red.
.
"General, the old ghost Chang Chang is already injured, so why don't we go and retaliate against him -" Xing Tianxiao's eyes lit up. On the front line of Beiling, no one except Dharma King Chang could suppress Zhu Biao. Tonight
The Dharma King who ascended the throne suffered a setback, and it was a great opportunity to take revenge!
"No, they still have two sages..." Zhu Biao shook his head and rejected Xing Tianxiao's proposal. Zhu Biao, who already had money in his pocket, would have many opportunities in the future to kill all the masters of the Tianshen Sect such as the King of Growth.
At the moment, he is also injured. Although he feels that it should be lighter than the growth of Dharma King.
-------
Youzhou City in the Great Zhou Dynasty is thousands of miles away.
The New Year is in full bloom, with lanterns hung in the streets and alleys, firecrackers and fireworks going off all day long, making the whole city as lively as a city that never sleeps.
But in the inn in the city, the tears in Yang Haode's eyes had not dried up. He was full of sorrow during the Spring Festival and was thousands of miles away from his hometown and family, so he could only use wine to anesthetize him.
