Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The battle between the state and the Lingjia private army broke out again. More than 400 state soldiers were surrounded by the four sides, and they finally launched the final storm.

On the official road, wheezing, roaring, snoring, gold and iron percussion, muscle tearing, bone breaks, and the strange whistling sound of martial arts and emptiness continued for a quarter of an hour.

In addition to Ling Fu, Ling's armored soldiers all fell to the ground.

The sullen state soldier warrior quietly lifted the big knife and the axe, and cut down Ling’s heads one by one, and the neat code was placed on the official road.

Cangzhou is a land of ruins, and the people are smashed, and the state soldiers are also infected with the style of shackles and abandoned people. It is an unwritten tradition to smash the enemy's head to shock the enemy.

Ling Fu looked pale and looked at Li Xiaoyan and his two deputy generals. The pale lips squirmed quickly: "Why didn't you come? How could you not come? Master Ling Yue said to them, this is definitely coming. How can I not come?"

Li Xiaoyu ‘hehe’ smiled, and his two deputy squatted his arm and shook the sticky plasma on the arm guard and laughed. No matter what Ling Fu thinks, this **** battle caused by 15,000 red gold, after all, they won.

Except for the state soldiers who had just begun to be governed by Li Xiaoyan, the losses were a little more serious. Later, the four hundred iron armored soldiers were only slightly insignificantly injured, and even one seriously injured.

"This battle, can be described as a total victory!" Li Xiaoyan stroking the iron shovel, watching the body is blood, Ling Fu on the chest, the belly cracked the boss wounded and said: "Children, after returning, there will be a lot of reward! ”

Li Xiaoyan laughed and laughed, and the state soldier who was kneeling down also cheered in a low voice.

Li Xiaoying has always been generous to his Majesty, and he will never give a reward.

For the 15,000 red gold trophies, as long as each state soldier can get a reward of one or two gold, it is enough for them to be good and good for a long time.

"Hah, it’s said very well!" Li Xiaoyan’s deputy, 'hehe,' smiled, his body suddenly shook, and he snorted and said: "No wonder, how is my tongue numb? How is the light of this rocket darker?"

Li Xiaoyan looked at it and saw that the two vice-presidents were covered with a faint black gas.

"Hey? Vice Duan said, how, why are we numb and chilly!" Ten of the ten soldiers and centurions of the state soldiers exclaimed. Just after a fierce battle, these state soldiers certainly took the upper hand, but Ling’s private soldiers fought back and killed, and they left a lot of scars on them.

Some state soldiers pulled up the visor, and spit black blood with a big mouth.

They only felt that the internal organs were like fire. They burned and felt uncomfortable, and the blood continued to flow along the eyes of the blind. But their bodies are cold, muscles and muscles are paralyzed, and air-conditioning is like a myriad of knives smashing between the bones and bones, so that they are black in front of their eyes.

"Ling Fu!" Li Xiaoyan suddenly realized that he bent down and grabbed a spear used by Ling’s private soldiers. He carefully looked through the dim light, and he pointed at Ling Fu’s anger and screamed: "Your weapon On, quenched!"

Ling Fu panted and looked at Li Xiaoyu, squinting at the 'giggle' smirk: "Frightened, Ling Ling's private soldiers, only seeking murder and profit, but unlike the officers and men of Dajin, they must take care of the face of the court. What counts? It’s a pity that those angry flames can kill you this group of idiots!"

‘咚咚’ was inexhaustible, and one state after another continued to fall to the ground.

Just after a fierce battle, all the state soldiers were full of blood and the blood flowed faster than usual. The poison on the wound ran through the body of the fast-moving blood, and as long as it was injured by the soldiers of the Ling's squadron, just a dozen breaths indirectly fell on the ground.

In a short while, the state soldiers who can stand on the official road are only a hundred people left.

These state soldiers were very lucky and did not suffer from a bit of flesh and blood damage during the battle, which was not seriously poisoned.

Li Xiaoying’s two deputies will tear open the waist pocket and pull out a thumb-sized black dan pill into the mouth and sit on the floor with an unremarkable disk. After a short time, they vomited out of the 'wow', and all the spit out were all inexplicable things that scented the yellow soup and green water.

A lot of thick sweat continued to get deeper from the forehead of the two members. They had a pungent smell of sputum, showing how vicious and violent the poison in their body.

Li Xiaoyan raised his long shackles and yelled at Ling Fu for the past: "Antidote, Ling Fu, **** squat, antidote!"

Ling Fu '咔咔' smiled, and raised the snake bone whip to cope with the storm of Li Xiaoyu's storm: "Demolysis? Killing stuff, who will bring the antidote? Even if there are, you hurt so many people, how can I Maybe with so many antidote on the body?"

Sighing with a sigh of relief, under the siege of Li Xiaoyan and the two deputy generals, Ling Fu, who was already exhausted, suddenly dropped the snake bone whip and opened his arms to Li Xiaoyan’s long sergeant: "In any case, today’s loss is heavy, and there is no face. Go back and go. Li Xiaowei, will you die with you?"

Long Yandong wore Ling Fu’s chest, and Ling Fu spurted a large piece of blood. Ling Fu's two obese arms swelled strangely, spurting a large piece of blood fog, like two siege hammers, one left and one right slamming on the soft ribs of Li Xiaoyan.

A tragic, Li Xiaoyan with a roll of his hands, long squat on the chest of Ling Fu broke the face of a transparent hole.

Then Li Xiao’s mouth screamed and raised his voice, and Ling Fu’s death hit a blow. He smashed seven or eight ribs on the left and right ribs. Several broken bones were inserted into the lungs, causing him to scream and grieve. Squirting a large stream of blood.

"Old Li!" is watching Zhao Tian's Zhao Black Tiger Zhao school screaming, pulling out the waist Sabre will rush to Li Xiaoyu.

"Kill that kid! Today's business, can't spread!" Li Xiaoyan took a sigh of cold air, and his hands clasped his face twisted and looked awkward, Ling Fu head twisted hard, he heard '咔嚓' a sound, Ling Fu The head was twisted by him for a hundred and sixty degrees, and he pulled it off his neck.

"The driver and the driver under the carriage, all killed!" Li Xiaoqiang endured the pain in the chest, biting his teeth and vomiting blood while coldly saying: "Bring back the bodies of the children, there are weapons of the state soldiers." Can't pull down, the battlefield must be cleaned, can't leave any clues related to us!"

A group of state soldiers looked at the robes on the spot, and they were busy with red eyes.