Chapter Ninety-Three: Come and Don't Reciprocate Indecently
Chapter 93: It’s rude to come and not return.
At night, the urban royal city was quiet and only a few ghost cries and the sound of the night watch could be heard.
The watchman who was doing the watch walked to a corner, looked around and saw that no one was there, quickly unbuttoned his pants and was about to pee, when suddenly two black shadows passed quickly across the city from far to near. The speed was so fast that the watchman was shocked.
The watchman only felt a cold wind blowing past him. The watchman shuddered and cursed: "Damn it, why is it so cold?" Then he mentioned that he was still listening.
After peeing in my pants, I wrapped my clothes tightly around my body and continued to play.
After two black shadows circled the city, they stopped in the sky above the City King's palace.
One of the shadows said: "I didn't expect that being an assassin would be quite fun!"
"You're just a poor kid, I'll let you play with me later." The dark figure lectured.
The two people who were talking were none other than Shang Wu and Xiaolong. During the day, Shang Wu was holding his breath more and more as he thought about it. This rebel was too arrogant and dared to send an assassin to kill him. So at night, everyone else
After sleeping, Shang Wu secretly called Xiaolong, and then came to the urban royal city, planning to assassinate the rebel Han Po.
Shang Wu did not tell the generals about the assassination of Han Po tonight. If he had let them know, he would not let his marshal take risks again if he killed them.
"Fifth brother, why don't you go down now? How about you let me get acquainted with this Han Po first?" Xiaolong said pleadingly.
Shang Wu looked at Xiaolong, then shook his head: "No one in the ghost world is the opponent of you and me, including the King of Hell and Han Po. If you really want to go down and have fun, then go ahead, I'm up there
Watch the battle, but be careful to prevent them from hurting anyone with their hidden swords."
Shang Wu did not stop Xiaolong, but asked Xiaolong to go and challenge him. Shang Wu knew that he and Xiaolong still had a long way to go. If he went to the devil world in the future, it would be a world of the jungle and the strong. If his own strength was not strong, he would have no choice but to
It is a share that others will take advantage of, so Shang Wu believes that now we can only continue to strengthen our battle in order to meet future challenges.
After Xiaolong received Shang Wu's permission, he rushed down as fast as possible with a "swish" sound.
Several ghost soldiers on duty suddenly heard the sound of something grinding. They looked for the sound and saw a man in black rushing towards them at a very fast speed.
"Ah, the enemy is sneaking up on me, run away!" One of the ghost soldiers yelled and fled in all directions.
It doesn't matter what the ghost soldier shouted. The palace lights in the entire city's royal city lit up. The other ghost soldiers hurriedly wore half-clothes and he came out with a big sword. When all the ghost soldiers and generals, including Han Po,
When the generals came out to inspect, they found nothing. They saw a handsome young man in the square, standing there with his hands clasped, looking extremely arrogant.
Standing high in the sky, Shang Wu cursed, "You brat, you're still posing."
When Fangya saw Xiaolong, he was slightly surprised, then walked to Hanpo and whispered a few words.
Hanpo kept nodding his head while listening, and at the same time stared at Xiaolong coldly.
At this time, a ghost soldier who didn't know whether to live or die raised his big knife and chopped it on Xiaolong's head. Xiaolong didn't even look at it, and casually grabbed the big knife that was slashing at him. With a little force, Xiaolong raised it with the knife and the man.
He got up and threw it hard to the ground. The ghost soldier didn't even have time to shout before he was smashed into a meat pie by Xiaolong.
All the ghost soldiers were shocked by Xiaolong's hand. Even the ghost immortal who wanted to betray Han Po was shocked by Xiaolong's power.
After listening to Fangya's story, Hanpo separated the ghost soldiers surrounding Xiaolong. When he was not ten meters away from the dragon, he cupped his fists with both hands and said, "If I guessed correctly, you are the Xiaolong on this expedition.
General, right? Is General Long here to attack the city?" Han Po asked sarcastically.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to kill you today. If you have the guts, just show off with me. If you don't, just find a piece of tofu and kill you." Xiaolong replied in a more sarcastic language.
"Hmph, the little general is not worthy of my help. If your marshal comes, I may still fight him, but your marshal is still recovering from his injuries, right?" Han Po has already proclaimed himself the king, and he knows that the marshal he sent
The assassin has been killed by Shang Wu, but he also thinks that Shang Wu must have been seriously injured. If a person can survive the attack of the three evils without being injured, what kind of strength will he have???
"It seems that you have lost your temper and found such an excuse to come out. Then I will have to force you to take action." Xiaolong said and rushed over.
Before Han Po could take action, Fang Ya, who had been standing by the side, faced Xiao Long.
The two of them were fighting together instantly.
Hanpo watched Fangya struggle with Xiaolong, and was silently amazed at Xiaolong's strength. At the same time, he also planned to secretly help Fangya. If he could capture Xiaolong alive, it would be a turning point, and it would also help his own morale.
, so Han Po secretly took out the "Han Po Bing Po" dyed with highly poisonous poison. This was Han Po's own unique skill, and it was a life-saving move.
When Han Po secretly took out the hidden weapon, Shang Wu, who was standing high in the sky and had been paying attention to Han Po, saw it: "Humph, I guessed it right."
Xiaolong, who was fighting at this time, was surprised by Tuya's strength. This person's strength could be compared with the kings of several cities. No wonder Tuya became the first general of the Cold Soul Rebels.
The three ghost fairies who had been watching the battle in the distance saw that the fangs were becoming more and more difficult, and looked at each other, "This is the chance to show off, let's go," the three ghost fairies said and rushed into the battle circle.
As soon as Xian Yi joined, Fangs immediately felt relieved a lot of pressure.
"Haha, little devils, do you want to fight in a group? If you have any more, come up. Hanpo, come here too. Grandpa, I can beat you to pieces." Xiaolong fought with them while charging towards Hanpo.
shouted.
Han Po sneered and said, "I don't believe you can survive being surrounded by my four generals."
"You underestimate me too much, do you want these trash to kill me?" Xiaolong said disdainfully.
The four ghost fairies surrounding them felt a bit embarrassed to fight one against the other. After Xiaolong's contempt, they immediately increased their attack intensity and attacked Xiaolong crazily.
"Hmph, you overestimate your capabilities." Xiaolong pulled out the long sword from his waist with a swish sound, and when a ghost fairy was caught off guard, he chopped off the ghost fairy's head with one sword stroke.
The ball-like head sprinkled steaming blood in the air, and landed not far from Han Po and stopped.
Han Po's eyes gathered together and he clenched the "Han Po Ice Soul" tighter.
In just a few seconds, the heads of the three ghost fairies were chopped off by Xiaolong one after another.
The three ghost fairies never dreamed that one of them would be killed after being beaten by four. What made them unable to close their eyes the most was that they originally wanted to show off a chance and then sneak away secretly, but they did not expect that giving a chance was also necessary.
The price of life.
After dealing with the three ghost fairy queens, the fangs were soaked through the clothes with sweat. I don't know whether it was because of nervousness or the exhaustion of energy.
When Xiaolong was about to harvest the fourth head with great pride, he suddenly noticed that Han Po standing in the distance had his mouth crooked, and then a cold light flew out and attacked Xiaolong.
The sword was just a short step away from cutting off the fang's head, and the cold ice soul shot towards the little dragon with a sound that pierced the air.
When Xiaolong saw that it was a hidden weapon, it was already too late.
"It's over, this time it's a quiet death!" Xiaolong sighed and closed his eyes, then swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the fangs!!
