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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh burst like a watermelon

As Wen Chou spoke, he led a group of elite Euphorbia warriors that he had just forcibly recruited and sprinted towards the direction of Ying Zige's assault formation.

"Hold the gun!"

Ying Zige glanced expressionlessly at Wen Chou, who was yelling in the distance, and after a moment's thought, he simply chose to ignore it. He just focused on the formations listed by the Euphorbia, and ordered in a deep voice.

Fang Tian waved his halberd, and the terrifying edge flashed away.

He swung it and struck hard at the shield-erected Euphorbia warrior.

"boom!"

A violent impact sounded, and violent force erupted from Ying Zige's hand, instantly knocking away the Euphorbia who was blocking the road and the large shield in his hand. Scarlet blood sprayed out instantly and hit him directly.

"Damn it!" Wen Chou's heart surged with anger. In his opinion, Ying Zige's performance was a complete disregard for him. He immediately accelerated his horse, and the golden energy condensed into shape, and he slashed hard at Ying Zige along with the weapon.

"when!"

Ying Zige casually waved the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand, easily and comfortably dispelling Wen Chou's aura. With a soft sound, the sound wave dispersed, swinging sideways, Fang Tian's Painted Halberd revealed its sharp edge, and directly hit him A group of Euphorbia warriors rushed forward and were cut into two halves.

"Continue to advance!"

Ying Zige glanced at Wen Chou calmly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Wen Chou's strength cannot be said to be weak, especially after he received a lesson from Zhao Yun and successfully crossed the threshold from the top of the first class to the super first class, he can be regarded as one of the few fierce generals in the world today.

"It's a pity that it's still too weak. It's so weak that I can't even be interested in it!" Wei Wei shook his head. Facing Ying Zige, who was about to reach the fifth step in the externalization of Gang Qi, Wen Chou was really too weak. Weak, so weak that if Ying Zige takes it seriously, he will probably behead the leader of the Six Yangs in one move.

"So...so strong!"

With his eyes widened, feeling the terrifying power coming from the weapon, Wen Chou forced himself to suppress the tightness in his chest and the fishy smell in his mouth, but the horror in his eyes could not be concealed. At that moment of collision, Wen Chou instantly understood The fear of Ying Zige and the pressure that was even greater than when he faced Zhao Yun made Wen Chou succumb. At this time, he could neither advance nor retreat, but he was in a dilemma.

"Zhang Junyi, you bitch tricked me!"

Cursing secretly in his heart, Wen Chou also understood that Zhang He clearly knew that when faced with Ying Zige leading the cavalry into formation, the best way to deal with it was to lead people to hold back the intruding cavalry, thereby slowing down the speed at which the cavalry relied on for survival, and then encircled them in a large scale. Kill. However, he never had the intention to step forward, and simply ignored his instructions. He would rather command the troops and horses to change formations from a distance, and resist the thrusts of the cavalry with difficulty, than come up to face Ying Zige in person. .

"The damn bird will face the sky, and he will not die for tens of millions of years. Zhang Junyi, I will settle the score with you after I survive this battle!"

Gritting his teeth, Wen Chou realized that he had no choice at this time. He felt cruel in his heart, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips that smelled of blood, and stared at Ying Zige in the distance with a cold expression.

With one blow, Wen Chou understood that he only had one chance to strike, so he broke through and successfully survived. Even though he still couldn't shake Ying Zige, he at least had the qualifications to make a detour in his hands, and he had the ability to cooperate with the Euphorbia to intercept Ying Zige. The qualifications of Zi Ge and the Flying Bear Cavalry.

Of course, if it fails, the consequences will be self-evident.

Riding the horse, speeding up, raising the sword, and striking hard.

"kill!"

With a wild roar, Wen Chou frantically squeezed the power within his body, squeezing all the energy, spirit and gang energy in his body in this blow, and vented it fiercely towards Ying Zige.

"If you want to use your soul as a whetstone, then it depends on whether your life is hard enough!" Ying Zige casually waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and cut through a large group of Euphorbia warriors. He looked at it with a cold expression and sprinted again, struggling with all his strength.

The coldness in Wen Chou's eyes as he came to kill him was like the coldest days of winter.

Ying Zige, who instantly understood Wen Chou's meaning, couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. It's just a matter of being a sparring partner for his family and upgrading. Who are you, Wen Chou, to dare to do this on the battlefield?

What I didn’t say, go to hell! Die! Die!

After silently reciting three consecutive words, the Gang Qi surged, and a huge, majestic and domineering aura slowly rose from Ying Zige's body. The Gang Qi that seemed to have ignited the air firmly lingered around his body, exuding magnificence and incomparable terror.

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With dark golden light, Fang Tian raised his halberd lightly, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly. In an instant, he had surpassed the limitations of space and time and directly deflected Wen Chou's full blow. At the same time, he continued to attack Wen Chou's head unstoppably.

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"boom!"

With an explosion, Wen Chou's head exploded like a watermelon. At the moment before his death, a pair of eyes were filled with fear, confusion, regret, and a trace of incredulity.

"Dead, dead, sure enough!" Zhang He, who was always paying attention to this side from a distance, had his eye muscles twitching, and silently thought to himself for three consecutive times.

, Zhang He understood something in his heart, there are unreasonable people in this world.

A person like Xiang Yu four hundred years ago will definitely not be a scorpion daddy. When it is time to give in, people should be careful!

"Change the formation!" He muttered silently in his mind, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He roared solemnly with a hint of grief and anger of a rabbit dying and a fox, commanding the Euphorbia soldiers to change the formation again, and all the flying warriors except Ying Zige would be replaced.

Xiong Tieqi kept dividing and entangled them inside.

Ying Zige's eyes were cold, carrying the power of killing Wen Chou, and exuding a terrifying aura. He rode his horse and charged forward indomitably. Behind him, the flying bear cavalry followed closely, using both swords and guns, invincible. In a very short period of time, he was defeated

Zhang He's carefully arranged formation was thrown into disarray.

The hot blood dyed the wilderness red, and fragments of corpses were scattered everywhere.

Wails, fireworks, drums, trumpets.

The iron horse war fully demonstrates the cruelty of war.

"Puff! Puff!"

Several muffled sounds were heard, and several Euphorbia warriors wearing heavy armor fell powerlessly into the dust.

Ying Zige raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and let the blood on the halberd slide down. He glanced at Zhang He who was not far in front of him with cold eyes and conveyed a message.

"I understand what you mean. Now that I have left Yuan Benchu ​​alone, I will lead others to defeat your Euphorbia warriors first, thus ending the short-lived relationship between you and Yuan Benchu. You should know what to do!"

Zhang He smiled bitterly, looking at the Euphorbia warriors who were in disarray and out of formation, feeling moved, embarrassed and extremely complicated in his heart.

After Ying Zige signaled Zhang He, a pair of eyes stared at the direction Yuan Shao was leaving, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wen Chou is dead, the Euphorbia warrior has been defeated, Yuan Benchu, why don't you quickly surrender and capture him with Gu?

Return to Chang'an to enjoy fine wine and delicious food?!"

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