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Chapter 229

Chapter 229

Snap, snap!

The two punches hit the two Ning Jun's heads hard, and with two crisp sounds, their heads were like smashed watermelons, and their heads and spiritual armor were beaten to pieces, white and red.

's scattered all over the place.

"Ah?" Two companions died tragically under each other's fists. This shock shocked the other Ning soldiers. Who is this person? How could he be so powerful? Before they could recover, the Feng General took advantage of the situation.

He jumped out of the siege through the gap that had just been opened. He took a few steps to the tent wall on the side and reached out to take out a long knife from the weapon rack. This knife had no back and was edged on both sides. There were three points in front, one long and two in length.

Short. Holding the knife in his hand, the wind became more powerful. He waved his arms to spiritualize the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "I am Shangguan Yuanrang, you little thieves, why don't you just accept it?"

die?"

Buzz! When he heard the name Shangguan Yuanrang, Ling Peng's head banged, and stars shot out in front of his eyes. Although he had not participated in the battle for so long after attacking Jinhua City, he had heard a lot about Shangguan Yuanrang.

Of course, his name is not unfamiliar. This person is so powerful that there are few in the world. Even Zhan Wudi is not his opponent, let alone people like our own. It is not good to enter any camp. Why did you enter the camp of Shangguan Yuanrang? This is not your own.

Looking for a way out? He reacted quickly, moved his eyes, and thought about it. He shouted to all the Ning soldiers: "Don't be afraid of him. Let's go together and kill this person. We can all get great achievements when we go back!"

As he spoke, Ling Peng pretended to wave the spiritual sword in his hand and rushed towards Shangguan Yuanrang.

Seeing that Ling Peng was also attacking, the other Ning troops, even if they were frightened, could only bravely follow him and rush forward to continue the siege. Ling Peng rushed forward faster and retreated faster. As soon as Shangguan Yuanrang approached, the spirit sword

Before it could be stabbed, it screamed and stepped back, as if it had been hit hard by the opponent.

He retreated, but the other Ning troops did not. They rushed to Shangguan Yuanrang's side and launched a sharp siege. Taking advantage of Shangguan Yuanrang's opportunity, Ling Peng quickly retreated to the door of the camp silently.

He didn't even care about the life or death of other people, and rushed out the door without any sense of loyalty.

Due to the fighting in the tent, the Feng army in the surrounding tents was also alerted. Countless Feng soldiers were swarming in from all directions. After Ling Peng looked at it, he secretly screamed that it was dangerous. Thanks to his retreat in time, if he delayed for a moment, he would be gone.

He would have to be surrounded by the opponent in the tent. Thinking about it, he lowered his body, ducked to the back of the tent, and then ran quickly towards the city wall.

Unexpectedly, just after running a few steps, I suddenly heard someone shouting in front of me: "Don't leave here, this road is blocked!"

Ling Peng took a breath of cold air, hurriedly stopped his steps, and looked forward carefully. He saw a group of men and horses emerging from under the city foundation in front. The leader, Feng Jiang, was covered in a dark blue spirit helmet and held a small sword in his hand.

There was a gleaming blue spiritual gun, and on its left and right, there were hundreds of Feng soldiers, all of whom had their bows and arrows opened.

After looking at it, Ling Peng secretly yelled that it was bad. At this time, he wanted to retreat again, but there were more Feng soldiers catching up behind him. Looking up, it was so dark that he couldn't tell how many of them they were. He shook his fist, and now

If he wanted to survive, he had no choice but to fight! Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, raised his sword and rushed forward.

"Hmph!" The blue-armored wind general snorted coldly, waved the spirit spear in his hand, and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

Following his order, the surrounding Feng soldiers all loosened their bowstrings, and for a moment, arrows were fired at Ling Peng. Ling Peng's spiritual martial arts was indeed good. Hundreds of eagle feathers roared towards him, facing him.

Without any fear, he flashed from side to side while using the spiritual arrows in his hands to block the arrows in front of him.

After a round of volleys, only two of the hundreds of eagle feathers hit him, and none of them penetrated his spiritual armor. However, under Feng Jun's arrow formation, Ling Peng almost stood still, unable to move at all.

Can't rush forward.

Seeing that the Feng army behind the enemy was already chasing him, General Feng was afraid of accidentally injuring his own personnel, so he raised his spirit gun to stop the arrows from shooting, then dragged the gun and walked quickly towards Ling Peng, and at the same time said: "I am Shaoyang, here I am.

Common name!”

Now that more and more Feng troops were gathering around him, Ling Peng had no time to talk nonsense with Shao Yang. He yelled angrily: "Fuck you!" As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed Shao Yang in the chest.

The latter sneered, swung the gun in his hand outwards, easily deflected the spirit sword, and then swept the opponent's forehead with the gun body.

Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they stretch out their hands. Just looking at the speed of Shaoyang's attacks, and the smoothness of blocking and counterattacking, Ling Peng can tell that he is an experienced general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. It will not be easy to defeat him. But now he is coming from all directions.

They are all enemy troops, so he can't help but be timid.

Ling Peng and Shao Yang fought together. Their cultivation levels were almost the same, and their Lingwu skills were comparable. They fought against each other for more than ten rounds. Neither of them could take advantage of the other.

Cheap. But Shaoyang held Ling Peng back, which gave Feng Jun plenty of time to encircle him.

While the two men were fighting fiercely in the field, the soldiers of Feng swarmed in and surrounded the battlefield three levels inside and three levels outside, making it impossible for them to pass through.

When the two men fought for twenty rounds, they suddenly heard a deafening roar from behind. Then, there was a muffled bang in the tent where Shangguan Yuanrang was located, and the tent wall made of thick cowhide broke in response.

, Shangguan Yuanrang, who was covered in white spiritual armor and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, rushed out like a rhinoceros. When he got outside the tent, he looked around and soon found Ling Peng who was fighting fiercely with Shaoyang.

He laughed and shouted: "You sneak attack, where are you going?!"

As Shangguan Yuanrang charged towards him, Ling Peng immediately panicked. Originally, he could still be on par with Shao Yang, but now he panicked and his moves immediately went wrong. Shao Yang was a veteran who had been on the battlefield, so how could he let him go?

At such an opportunity, he feinted from above, taking advantage of his opponent's block, and kicked Ling Peng hard from below, violently licking Ling Peng's vagina.

Screaming secretly, Ling Peng hurriedly pulled away, but unfortunately he was still half a step too late. Shao Yang's kick missed his chest, but hit his left knee hard. A click was heard in the helix of Ling's ear.

Peng couldn't stand, and fell to the ground sideways. Looking at his left leg, the spiritual armor at the knee was cracked, and the kneecap was almost broken. He was lying on the ground, shaking with pain and sweating

It was raining and I couldn't stand up for a while.

Before he could recover, Shangguan Yuanrang, who was rushing from behind, was already in front of him. He opened his big hands, clasped Ling Peng's neck, and lifted him up like a chicken, using the force of his palms to

, with a click, the spiritual armor around Ling Peng's neck shattered, and the five fingers were like five iron rods, digging deeply into the flesh of his neck.

Ling Peng couldn't breathe, he kicked around with his hands and feet, and tried to chop Shangguan Yuanrang with the spiritual arrow in his hand, but as the palm behind him applied force again, he immediately couldn't bear it anymore, and a strange sound came from his throat.

, then the spirit sword was released, his eyes rolled white, as if he would lose his breath at any moment.

"Huh!" Shangguan Yuanrang snorted coldly, threw Ling Peng, whose struggle was getting weaker and weaker, to the ground, and asked: "Tell me! Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate this general?"

Ling Peng lay on the ground for a while before finally regaining his breath. At the same time, the spiritual armor on his body also fell apart. He rubbed his neck and grinned secretly. How could he have wanted to assassinate him? If he had known it was Shangguan Yuanrang.

Even if he was killed, he wouldn't dare rush into the camp! He swallowed hard, looked at Shangguan Yuanrang, and quietly surrounded by a huge crowd of Feng Army soldiers, he slowly lowered his head without saying a word.

Shangguan Yuan laughed angrily, nodded, and said, "If you want to be tough, fine, I think it's your mouth that's tough, or my fists that are tough!" As he spoke, he grabbed Ling Peng's collar.

, raised it upward, and at the same time put the long knife on the ground with the other hand, clenched his fist, aimed at Ling Peng's face, and was about to strike down.

Ling Peng shivered. Looking at Shangguan Yuanrang's fist covered with blood and brains, he immediately thought of his two companions who had died tragically just now. If the other party's fist was hit, his own head would be broken! His head would be broken.

Shaking his head repeatedly, he waved his hands in horror and said: "General Shangguan, spare your life, General Shangguan, spare your life! No matter how brave I am, I will not dare to assassinate you. I... we sneaked into the city to rescue our prisoners, but

I accidentally entered General Shangguan’s camp, so I beg General Shangguan to show mercy and give the villain a way to survive!”

As he spoke, Ling Peng's nose and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.

When Shangguan Yuanrang saw this, his brows knitted into knots. He was afraid that the liquid flowing out from the other party would dirty his hands, so he pushed Ling Peng far away, then grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife and sneered: "Save someone?

Now you should consider who is going to save you!" As he spoke, he raised the knife in his hand high, as if he was going to chop it down.

Ling Peng was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "General, have mercy on me, general, have mercy on me, I have important military information to report..." At this time, in order to save his life, he forgot all about integrity and loyalty.

Later, as long as he can survive, even his biological father and mother can be sold.

When Shangguan Yuanrang heard this, he did not chop down the sword he held high. Instead, he slowly lowered it and asked suspiciously: "What military information? Tell me!"

Ling Peng took two quick breaths and said in a trembling voice: "General Shangguan, there is an ambush of our side...20,000 soldiers of the Ning Army in the grassland outside the city. They are here to help us return to the base camp. General Shangguan

If we suddenly rush out of the city at this time, we will definitely annihilate them all."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yuanrang's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, approached Ling Peng, and asked, "Are you serious about this?"

"The villain has absolutely no lies. Please spare my life, Shangguan Yuanrang!"

Shangguan Yuanrang was not sure whether what Ling Peng said was true or false. He really wanted to go out to the city to have a look, but he was afraid of falling into the enemy's trap. It didn't matter to him. If it affected the brothers under his command, he would have made a big mistake.

. He rolled his eyes, shook his head to the soldiers around him, and said: "Give him the spirit-dispersing pill and take him to see the Lord, quickly!"

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