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Text_Chapter 700 Fuck, who else?!

Chapter 700 Damn, who else?!

"Ding! The host successfully killed a symbiote at the peak of the eight-star mystical master level and gained 65,000 experience points."

At the same time as the system prompt sounded, the boy had already taken off the opponent's space mysterious ring from the middle finger of one of his arms.

Then with a shake of his right arm, the Giant Elephant Tiger-Suppressing Spear was pulled out from Tuoba Feng and Tuoba Yun's heads as wide as buckets.

Perhaps because the lower body of this conjoined monster was too thick and too stable, they still maintained their standing posture after drawing their guns.

But the vitality has long been cut off.

Blood dripped from the holes in their brains and dripped on the metal shoulder armor, making a dripping sound, as if they were beating drums to celebrate Chen Shen's victory in battle...

From the time Tuoba Feng and Yun Li rushed towards the formation to the time Chen Shen won the battle, it only took a few dozen breaths in total.

But during the fight between the two sides, there was not even a breath!

In an instant, the powerful Tuoba Feng was defeated. The human boy was not injured at all.

This situation is a huge blow to the Northern Yi soldiers...

They couldn't figure it out anyway, what happened to the afterimage of the young man before? And how did he run to the sides of Tuoba Feng and Tuoba Yun without any warning in front of everyone, and stabbed out the killer blow?

Gun?

After a brief silence, bursts of cheers erupted in Dawan City, and morale surged to an unprecedented level!

"The young commander is mighty! The young commander is invincible!"

"Young Marshal Chen is really too powerful!"

City Lord Ma Wu's face was full of excitement: "After yesterday's battle, I thought I had given him a high level of recognition. Now it seems that I still underestimate him..."

When a deputy general heard this, he nodded frequently and subconsciously echoed: "Yes! Tuoba Feng and Tuoba Yun are twins in one body and are extremely difficult to kill."

"Although it was severely wounded by the old general Chen Zangfeng, this monster survived because it had another set of organs and meridians."

"After the war, after taking a few pills and recuperating for a while, he became full of life again. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is immortal!"

Ma Wu sighed: "Yes! I didn't expect that today, this so-called immortal monster would die in the hands of General Chen's grandson. It's so happy, it's so happy! Hahahaha..."

At the same time, at the Beiyi position fifteen miles away from the east wall of the city, the 100,000-strong army all had gloomy expressions, and no longer had any of the arrogance that they had before clamoring for a fight.

On the observation platform, Tuoba Xijun squeezed the palm of his hand, which was as broad as a cattail leaf fan, and directly crushed the tree trunk guardrail as thick as a leg in front of him into powder: "It's impossible... Tuoba Fengyun, how could it be... impossible?

Ahhhhh!”

More than ten miles away, Chen Shen casually got on his horse and spoke again: "What kind of descendant of the Barbarian God? What kind of son of the God of War? Just a local chicken and a dog!"

"Who the fuck else?"

A local chicken and a tile-dog scolded a hundred thousand Northern Yi troops until they couldn't hold their heads up!

Just saying "Who the hell else" made the arrogant and brave generals of Beiyi dare not look at him!

Tuoba Xijun's fangs gnashed loudly, and he wanted to rush out immediately and chop off the human boy's head with the mountain ax in his hand!

However, he could only think about it.

After seeing Chen Shen's bravery, this half-orc with rhinoceros horns and pig ears really didn't dare to risk his life and fight with him.

To this day, Tuoba Xijun feels extremely regretful. If he had known that the young general named Chen was so powerful in personal combat, he really should not have listened to the chameleon man's plan and started a battle with Lao Shizi.

It would be better to just swarm into the city...

Thinking of this, Tuoba Xijun turned his eyes angrily, stared hard at the face of Xi Yi, who had just been promoted to "temporary supervisor", and said word by word: "It's all your good idea!"

The chameleon man was immediately frightened, and quickly fell to the ground and bowed: "General, calm down! I know I was wrong! I am willing to charge forward with my own sinful body, and make meritorious deeds for my sin!"

This guy named Xi Yi is an out-and-out life-saving man in the Beiyi Army. This can be seen from the fact that he would rather lie about military information than tell the truth in order to save his life.

Moreover, every time there was a war in the past, this sneaky guy would always be able to identify the situation: when he had a big advantage, he would rush forward; when he was at a slight disadvantage, or even evenly matched, this chameleon would choose to stay low-key and hide behind.

.

But now, he had to express his stance like this.

Because he knew very well that Tuoba Xijun would not reason with him when he was angry.

Without a second's delay, his head would say goodbye to his neck, never to be seen again.

Instead of doing this, it is better to ask yourself to charge forward. If you are lucky, you still have a chance to survive...

"Fuck, who else!!"

At this moment, the young man with golden armor, silver gun, flaming red horse, shouted again, his voice was like thunder!

Some of the less timid Beiyi soldiers were immediately frightened out of their wits. How many of them subconsciously retreated...

Tuoba Xijun's eyes twitched: "Male Gobi, no! If I get yelled at by this boy named Chen a few more times, my army of 100,000 will collapse before they can fight!"

As soon as he thought about this, he opened his mouth and roared: "Calm down! Although the boy named Chen is strong, the other people in Dawan City are just rubbish who cannot stand on the stage, and there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"You sons of the Barbarian God, show your blood and show your courage! Counting the past events, who did we, the sons of the God of War, fear? Even if we pile them with heads, they can still kill the boy named Chen!"

Speaking of this, Tuoba Xijun jumped down from the observation tower and waved the mountain-breaking ax in his hand: "For the name of the Barbarian God, for the glory of the God of War, and in order to avenge Ama Zhuangshan and Tuoba, the entire army

charge!"

Tuoba Xijun is worthy of being the leader of an army. With just a few words, he stabilized the decline of the army.

Although morale is still low, he firmly believes that as long as these 100,000 troops have the courage to take the first step, after they kill some Dawan enemy troops, their innate strength and bloody spirit will surely erupt again!

He didn't believe it. Could the garbage in Dawan City be turned upside down?

The only thing that gave him some palpitations was the heroic cavalry army and the sweat-blooded horse army that Xi Yi mentioned in his previous report.

However, at this moment, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!

If he can't win this battle despite being in charge of an army of 100,000 people, how can he face the Young Barbarian Lord? The reputation of his Tuoba clan, below the Wang clan among the Beiyi people, and above the Wan clan will be completely reduced to history.



When Tuoba Xijun thought about it, although the heroic cavalry army was brave, it only numbered 20,000 people; although the sweaty horse army was strong, it only numbered in the thousands; as for the Dawan garrison of 70,000 to 80,000 people, he did not pay attention to it at all.

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As long as there is a head-to-head confrontation, Tuoba Xijun will never think that his side will lose. At most, the price of victory will be relatively high...

At this time, he needed someone to take the lead. So, half encouraging and half stern, his eyes were fixed on Xi Yi, as if to say: It's time for you to show off! Either as you said, be the first to rush forward, or be the first to rush forward.

……die!

The chameleon man felt bitter, but he also knew that he had no way out, and immediately squeezed out of the crowd: "Kill him!"

He was the first to yell and rush out...


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