The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Staring fiercely at the smiling Huang Feihu above the tower, Chong Heihu said in his heart: "When this general returns today, regardless of victory or defeat, I will definitely talk to you!"

Jumping into the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, Xu Gai hurriedly rode up the horse when he saw it, and sighed slightly in his heart. This errand was really not easy to do.

"General! Remember to use a good shield!"

The gate of the city slowly opened, and then there were shouts of killing, watching the dense enemy army outside the city, Chongheihu's eyes flashed cold, and he took down the golden axe hanging on both sides of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast. In World War II, his weapon was damaged. This was a magic weapon that was just refined, making it easy.

Only heard that Chonghei tiger raised his dirty hands and shouted angrily: "Follow me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thousands of people rushed towards the outside of the city, and the momentum was still a little majestic.

Seeing the gate of Sanshan Pass opened wide, soldiers and horses rushed out. Deng Jiugong in the Chinese Army narrowed his eyes and waved to Deng Yuchan.

Seeing that Deng Yuchan rode up, the army instantly gave up a passage, and then a red light flashed out, and the ten thousand-bladed chariot rushed towards the army led by Chong Heihu.

Seeing a car broke out alone in the Chaoge army, Chongheihu was stunned. When he was puzzled, he instantly remembered that this was probably the magic weapon that Shen Gongbao said among the people.

With a cold light in his eyes, Chongheihu jumped up, jumped up from the back of the fiery golden-eyed beast, and slashed with an axe toward the ten thousand-bladed car.

At the same time, a large amount of black mist gushed out, and then the sound of countless soldiers colliding, I saw the Chonghei tiger in mid-air for a moment. Before he could react, countless blades rushed towards him. come.

Watching this scene dumbfounded, Chong Heihu was astonished. Only then did he understand why Huang Feihu would tell himself to use his shield well when he was out of the city.

It's just that Chong Heihu had no time to give orders at this time, and a black light flashed on his body, and then his hands began to dance with the golden axe in his hand, blocking the blade that was rushing towards his face.

In the army formation at this time, Xu Gai had already changed his face and roared: "End of formation! Defense!"

As soon as the military order came down, there was a scream, Xu Gai turned over and fell from the horse, and then he was shielded by the guards. Although embarrassed, but fortunately saved his life.

But not everyone is as creditable as Xu Gai, but in the blink of an eye, most of the people he brought out have lost most of them, leaving only a few thousand people.

A black figure fell in the sky, and the man slowly stood up, his armor on his body was tattered, his helmet did not know where he was at this time, his hair was scattered, and he looked embarrassed. It was the Chong Hei Tiger who had rushed forward.

Seeing that the offensive of the ten thousand-bladed chariot stopped temporarily, then it turned into a red light and returned to Deng Yuchan's hands. He looked at the Chonghei tiger who had escaped with a cold eye. Deng Yuchan knew that it was a monk who had charged the battle.

Thinking of this, Deng Yuchan drew out the long sword around his waist and screamed: "Chong!"

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of people gathered behind Deng Yuchan in an instant, rushing towards the remnants of Chongheihu.

Upon seeing this, Chong Heihu said bitterly: "Retreat for the time being, this general will come and break!"

After speaking, he saw Chongheihu rushing towards Deng Yuchan. Today he cannot win a big victory, and he has to kill one enemy general.

Deng Yuchan obviously practiced underneath, Chong Heihu naturally did not believe that the other party was his own hands, so when he rushed over, his goal was very clear and he only went to Deng Yuchan alone.

Seeing Chong Heihu rushing towards him, Deng Yuchan moved his hand and took the initiative to meet Chong Heihu's pair of golden axes.

With a "boom", Deng Yuchan's pretty face paled instantly, just barely blocking this move.

Then I saw that Deng Yuchan's silver teeth clenching, trying to smash away Chongheihu's golden axe. At the moment of the moment, a colorful glow in his bare hand was shining, and he went straight to Chongheihu.

Seeing this scene, Chong Heihu didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly blocked a pair of golden axes in front of him, and then a strong force came.

In just a moment, Chong Heihu felt his arms numb, and he couldn't help but look at Deng Yuchan a little bit higher in his heart. Who would have thought that this thin and weak woman would have such a hand.

That Deng Yuchan's hands kept moving, and then two more straight to Chong Heihu's body.

This time Chongheihu didn't escape, and the pain came in an instant, causing Chongheihu to roar and fall backward.

Fortunately, a flame of fire came galloping in, carrying the Chonghei tiger on its back, and carrying the Chonghei tiger and drove towards Sanshan Pass.

Seeing Chongheihu being rescued by his own fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, Deng Yuchan was taken aback for a moment, then helplessly shook his head, and recalled the soldier who was still hunting down.

In just one stick of incense, only a few hundred people from Xiqi's thousands of people fled back, presumably there will be nothing to gain today.

Looking at the escaping back, Deng Yuchan was a little puzzled: "The Xiqi army today seems to be different from what we saw in the past. It was not so embarrassed in the past."

Above the tower, the ventilated Deng Yuchan was looking at the turning back in the distance. His eyes flickered, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. When he saw Chong Heihu and the others return to the city gate, he sneered and said, “It’s good to settle down. General Chongheihu needs comfort."

After speaking, he saw the ventilation disappeared above the city head. Huang Feihu smiled and arched his hands before walking towards Wengcheng.

"Huang Feihu! You dare to wait for me!"

Huang Feihu just came to Chongheihu and the others. After glanced at the remnants, he suddenly heard such a sound. When he fixed his eyes, he saw Wang Leopard who was speaking with his injured arm.

With a sneer in his heart, Huang Feihu's face also darkened as he looked at Wang Bao and said, "What do you say?" Didn't the general tell you to prepare a shield?"

"What did the sword formation say!?" As long as Wang Leopard remembered the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel terrified. If he didn't see the opportunity quickly, he was afraid that it would have become a fragment at this time.

"My military division did not say it?" Huang Feihu sneered.

"You said it was black mist!"

"You don't see the black mist?"

"But you haven't said that after the black mist is the sword formation!"

"Joke, did you ask what is behind Black Mist." Huang Feihu sneered and looked at Wang Bao, then let out a cold snort.

"Heh, read it today. For the sake of your miserable defeat, this commander will not care about your guilt of ignoring your humiliation today, so you can heal your wounds."

At this moment, Wang Bao's eyes were furious, staring at Huang Feihu, and after a while, he actually fell backwards so straight.

Seeing this scene, everyone was suddenly shocked, and Huang Feihu looked at Wang Leopard's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned. Is this stunned?

Seeing that the guard rescued Wang Bao in a hurry, and seeing people still panting, Huang Feihu slapped his lips, thinking that today he almost had a record of killing people, which is really a pity.

Then I saw Huang Feihu take a cold look at Xu Gai and several people. Seeing that Chong Heihu was unconscious at this time, he said: "Your own military doctor will come to help you later. Come with me."

Xu Gai, the only sober at the moment, sighed helplessly, instructed the remnants to lift the two of them, and followed Huang Feihu.

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