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Chapter 239 In this era of no entertainment, unlucky Mu Zha

Even Di Xin, as the director, couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. Of course, he had already filled Feng Lin's clothes with small blood bags.

The armor on his body is also absolutely invulnerable. At least none of the weapons in the hands of Nezha or Jin Zha can break through the silver armor on his body.

It can be said that in this era without entertainment, I might as well direct a scene for the soldiers and horses of my own merchants guarding the pass, and have some entertainment.

The other party did not know Zhang Guifang, the general of Dashang, but the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses watching the battle in front of the pass were all brought by Zhang Guifang from Qinglong Pass. Of course, it was impossible not to know Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin.

So it was a battle that made everyone excited. If two people faced each other, there would be nothing to see, no matter how skilled the two were.

But one person singled out all the generals in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the result was Nezha and Jin Zha. Both of them couldn't help but look straight in the eyes for an instant. How is this possible?

Ji Fa couldn't help but his mouth was trembling, his hands and heart were all sweaty, one man fought against more than a hundred people, all the generals in the Western Zhou Dynasty, this Shang Dynasty, no wonder even the evil cult Chanjiao didn't dare to break in.

We must fight against the generals in front of Sishui Pass.

But what is even more unexpected is that this battle seems to be endless.

Half an hour passed, and the sound of drums was still loud.

An hour passed, and I don’t know how many drums were broken in the first two battles at Sishui Pass, but still one person fought against more than a hundred people. Zhang Guifang did not look defeated at all, but made everyone's blood boil with excitement.

Two hours passed, a full four hours in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Guifang still became more and more courageous as she fought. Of course, Emperor Xin had already prepared the 'red medicine' and 'blue medicine' for her, and asked Fei Lian to refine it specially for him. This was a truly mythical era.

It can be said that the great businessman Zhang Guifang single-handedly defeated all the generals in Xiqi. He cannot disappear because of himself, leaving a bright scene in the history of future generations.

But at least it can set an example for future generations. Fight for the country and die resolutely. Even if you die for the country, you will never treason and live in vain.

So exactly four hours later, I don't know when, the bright bald Huang Tianxiang of the Western Zhou Dynasty, who had just been shining brightly and bravely championed the three armies, dismounted Zhang Guifang with one shot, lost his eyes.

There was a shower of guns being played in the crowd of more than a hundred people, when all of a sudden his eyes went dark, and his eyeballs were nowhere to be found, and what was even weirder was that no one noticed that his eyeballs were missing.

In the end, more than a hundred people fought. Even if the horses were not tired, Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, Huang Feihu and other generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty who were riding on the horses were almost exhausted.

At the same time, Huang Tianxiang was not the only one who had his eyeballs knocked out unknowingly. Several people were already riding horses and running away in no particular direction, and looked into everyone's eyes again.

Two hours passed, and finally the excitement was gone, because everyone was obviously exhausted, and only the weird feeling from two battles ago was left.

Then he looked at the few people who suddenly and inexplicably ran away into the distance, but their eyes were knocked out without realizing it. They only felt darkness in front of their eyes, and subconsciously they rode horses and ran forward.

At the same time, more than a hundred people were almost exhausted. It was obvious that Zhang Guifang, whose white horse was stained with blood on his armor, was also about to be exhausted. As a result, Nezha and Jin Zha, who had not emerged from the formation, could not help but flash their eyes at the same time.

Ji Fa could no longer see clearly as before, but it was obvious that everything in front of him was beyond his cognition and reached a level that he could not understand, and he couldn't help but feel blank.

But only Jiang Ziya looked shocked on the surface, but kept thinking in his heart. The dragon-bearded leopard was like a dog, no longer daring to go up to brush his presence, and squatted next to Jiang Ziya, staring with copper bell-like eyes.

Instead, Bai Jian, the chief soldier of the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan, floated in front of the Western Zhou formation, with a ball of black hair on his chest and a ball of black hair on his crotch, like a mascot. Because he couldn't see his face clearly, he seemed the most enigmatic.

As the commander-in-chief of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Zhen Zhen issued an order.

"Zhang Guifang dismounts and surrenders early, so that I can avoid death and we can share peace!"

Huang Feihu suddenly shouted loudly and couldn't move anymore.

The fake Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin, who was wearing a blood-stained armor, couldn't help but cursed. It was his second time acting, and he felt it was so novel and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Rebellious common man! Give your life to serve your country and be loyal to your life. How could you be greedy for life and lose your honor and integrity!"

It's a shame that I don't expect to win today, Your Majesty! I can't serve the country and make meritorious deeds, so I have to die to fulfill my duty!"

With a loud shout, no one expected that, with everyone staring, Zhang Guifang, who fought against all the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty by one man, turned around and stabbed his own chest and abdomen with a spear, piercing his body, and heroically sacrificed his life for his country!

"Well!"

Huang Feihu's eyes widened.

Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, and all the Western Zhou generals who were almost exhausted could not help but be shocked and dumbfounded.

Surrounded by more than a hundred Western Zhou generals, even if the merchants and soldiers came to kill him, it was impossible to save Zhang Guifang's life, especially since the gun had already penetrated his body, so there was no way it was fake!

But in Di Xin's eyes, it was obvious that Feng Lin's acting skills were a few levels behind Li Jing's, and it always felt a bit strange, or maybe he didn't take the directing too seriously.

But it does seem that he is not as agile as Li Jing in independent expression, and does not have Li Jing's acting talent.

At this moment, I didn't expect that a figure would suddenly appear in the world and sing songs.

“An angel still wants to be an immortal, and as an immortal you can see the blue sky everywhere.

Don’t say that I am arrogant, it will be natural when I am satisfied.”

The clear singing sounded, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the Shang and Zhou formations in front of Sishui Pass, and at the same time they couldn't help but look up to the sky.

But when the clear singing voice fell, a child's figure was already riding the earth and flying into the air in front of the formation, carrying two swords on his back, which are also famous magic weapons in the world. They can be called the two swords of "Wu Gou", which are more divided into male and female.

But even Nezha's more famous magic weapon Qiankun Circle Huntian Ling is like a diaper plaything in front of Empress Shiji. The so-called magic weapon can only show its power on the same Qi practitioner disciples.

But it is completely different from the Central Wuji Xinghuang Flag picked up by Emperor Xin, and is incomparable. Only the Central Wuji Xinghuang Flag can be regarded as the real magic weapon between heaven and earth.

The so-called Nezha's Cosmic Circle Hun Tian Ling, Purple Flame Snake Spear Fire Pointed Spear, and the Wu Hook Double Sword that just appeared, are nothing more than dregs of magic weapons in front of the central Wuji Xinghuang Banner.

But they are all unable to enter the eyes of Emperor Xin, so Nezha can always hold his own Qiankun Circle to mess around with Tianling.

Because not only could Empress Shi Ji take it away from him, but Di Xin, who had already achieved immortality, could also take away the Heavenly Silk of the Universe Circle, including the purple flame snake spear and fire tip spear.

Seeing that Daotong Emperor Xin Ben didn’t recognize him yet, he asked, ‘Which slut is this? Who is this third generation disciple of Chan? He also learned how to compose songs from famous qi practitioners in the world.’

But after listening to the songs he composed, I instantly identified his identity. Could it be that he was Muzha who sat under the seat of Master Puxian on Jiugong Mountain? He could be called Nezha's second brother.

So he took the bow and arrow from Yu Hua's back with a calm look.

At the same time, Muzha, who was on the ground in mid-air in front of the formation, was already looking at the Western Zhou formation and opening his mouth under everyone's attention.

"I am Mu Zhashi, the disciple of Samantabhadra in Baihe Cave, Jiugong Mountain. I came to Sishui Pass to meet my uncle Jiang Ziya at the Master's command and make contributions to destroy Zhou..."

"call out!"

"puff!"


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