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Chapter 19 White Tiger General

That night, Matamu, the commander of the royal guards of the Southern Wilderness Royal Court, fled, nearly a hundred of the Royal Court guards died, and Tuoba Jingyun, the Prince of the Royal Court, who was said to be a rare genius in the Southern Wilderness Royal Court in the past hundred years, died.

When this news spread, it undoubtedly caused an uproar in the entire Han Dynasty and even in the entire Southern Wilderness Royal Court.

The barbarian king was furious and 200,000 barbarian troops gathered at the border.

However, an elite army has already been waiting at the southern border of Longting.

At this time, at the southern border of the Han Dynasty, the two armies were facing each other, but no one dared to step across the border.

The legions of Longting would not take the initiative to attack without the order of the emperor. They were subordinate to Longting of the Han Dynasty and obeyed the orders of the emperor. However, because the emperor had made an oath of heaven, he would not take the initiative to order the army to attack.

The barbarian soldiers in the Southern Wilderness did not dare to step into the territory of the Han Dynasty at will.

Even though their prince died in Han Dynasty, even though the anger in their hearts had already risen to the extreme.

Looking at the countless Longting cavalry and the Han dragon flag covering the sky, their reason reminded them that if they step over, they will die.

Today, not a thousand years ago, the Longting Prison Regiment that was confronting them at this time was eager for them to cross the border, and then carried out a brutal and inhumane massacre on them to avenge the heinous blood revenge of a thousand years ago.

On the border, a man wearing dark golden armor stood tall, and behind him stood dozens of generals wearing blood armor, looking at him feverishly.

Terrifying murderous auras shot up from them into the sky, intertwined in the air, surged wildly, and were suppressed with all their strength.

Obviously, they are all peerless masters.

Liu Rui raised his head slightly, revealing his handsome and upright face and his pair of bright and majestic golden eyes.

As the eldest prince of the Han Dynasty Longting, he has an extremely noble status.

However, if you want to gain a foothold in the military, relying on your identity alone is useless.

Fist and knife are the only means to conquer these men.

Apparently, he has done it.

Liu Rui stood quietly on the border, looking at the barbarian army five kilometers away from the border, and couldn't help but feel a touch of sarcasm on his upright face.

Then he chuckled again: "Xiao Huai is indeed the crown prince of my big man, and this time he is a blockbuster."

As he finished speaking, those majestic golden pupils revealed a touch of endearment that could not be concealed.

When the generals behind him saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble inwardly. They had followed the eldest prince for decades, but had they ever seen such a look in those extremely majestic pupils?

The eldest prince Liu Rui has a noble status. He has awakened the prison-suppressing body and has extraordinary talents. Now he is the middle emperor. He has already had some of the power of the great emperor when he was young. Now in the army, the generals both respect and fear him.

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Liu Rui and Liu Huai are biological brothers with the same father and mother. Although they have never met, Liu Rui loves this biological brother from the bottom of his heart.

Even though his younger brother was granted the title of Crown Prince of Longting, Liu Rui was not dissatisfied at all.

The Liu family of the Han Dynasty can become a transcendent force in the human world and even the entire wild world. Their strength is certainly one of the indispensable reasons, and the unity of the royal family members plays an even greater role.

The word unity was written in the ancestral motto of the Han royal family and has been passed down from generation to generation to this day. It has been deeply imprinted in the blood of every member of the royal family.

"My dear brother, my dear brother, please grow up quickly and take your brother to the ninth level."

Liu Rui thought silently in his heart.

The outside world was turbulent, but Liu Huai, the person involved, continued to live his free and unrestrained life heartlessly.

On this day, in the martial arts arena of the Imperial Palace, he saw a young man with a tall and tall figure and a stern face. His eyebrows were carved like knives that attracted his attention.

At this time, the young man was holding a big cauldron. The cauldron, which weighed at least ten thousand kilograms, was as light as a small gadget in his hand.

"What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Liu Huai asked.

There was a loud clang, and the young cauldron was thrown to the ground casually. The young man lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice without being arrogant or arrogant: "I, Yuwen Pojun, have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Liu Huai stared at him, his bright golden eyes lighting up.

Yuwen Pojun looked into those golden pupils, and in those brilliant pupils he vaguely saw a huge white tiger, majestic.

The aura of kingliness gradually filled the air, and a mark with the character "王" appeared on Yuwen Pojun's forehead, slowly rotating.

The will to fight emerged, stirring up the storm.

"Bloodline of the War King?"

"Are you from the Palace of the God of War?"

Before Yuwen Pojun could answer, Xiao Liuhuai said to himself again: "Are you willing to follow me?"

Yuwen Pojun was startled, and then the will of the War King emerged crazily, forming thirty-six War King seals floating around.

Yuwen Pojun's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Please give me some advice, Your Highness."

Hearing this, Liu Huai smiled heartlessly. Sure enough, geniuses are not so easily tamed.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar of a tiger rose from the ground.

The white tiger reappears!

After a long time, the world returned to peace. Yuwen Pojun knelt on one knee and bowed his head piously.

Liu Huai shook his sleeves, looked at Yuwen Pojun seriously, and said softly: "Do you believe in love at first sight?"

Yuwen Pojun also nodded seriously: "My lord, I believe."

Xiao Liu Huai stared at Yuwen Pojun, and Yuwen Pojun also stared at him

In the Four Elephant Lotus Seal, the white tiger position is bright, and the white tiger's shadow appears, and then penetrates into Yuwen Pojun's body, and finally forms a majestic white tiger around the king mark at the center of the eyebrow. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

At this moment, the aura on Yuwen Pojun's body increased crazily, and the will of the King of War appeared again.

The will of the King of War is the natural talent of the direct descendants of the Palace of War.

According to talents, there are nine levels in total, and level nine is the strongest.

Yuwen Pojun has outstanding talent and is born with a level 8 will.

At this time, under the promotion of the White Tiger Seal, the will of the Eighth-Rank Battle King is evolving and transforming!

boom!

The will of the Nine-Revolution Battle King emerges, the blood in Yuwen Pojun's body becomes mellow and unified, and the Battle King's body comes into being and completes his transformation.

The Dou Zhan King Physique ranks seventeenth among the three thousand physiques of eternity. It is a supreme king physique specially designed for fighting.

Seeing this scene, Liu Huai grinned and said, "So, return to your position."

"My White Tiger General."



In an apricot forest outside the martial arts arena, Queen Yuwen smiled brightly and whispered to a middle-aged man behind her: "Brother, are you satisfied with this?"

Yuwen Canglan's face turned red. As Queen Yuwen's brother, the headmaster of the God of War Palace, and the peak Martial Emperor, he was so excited that he could not speak at this time.

The will of the ninth-turn war king and the body of the war king are the physique that their lineage of war kings has dreamed of for tens of thousands of years!

Yuwen Pojun is his youngest son and Liu Huai's cousin.

However, God's will tricked people, and the Emperor's lineage came to the world, forcing the Emperor's path to reappear. One of the four great generals, the White Tiger God, would actually fall into their Yuwen family. What a great blessing!

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