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Chapter 157
Chapter 155 Open mouth and fangs, become famous ([-])

"Mo'er - if you dare to kill my disciples, I want you to die without a whole body!"

A shocking roar came suddenly, Hu Buhui and others heard the words and turned around, only to see a strong man with a big knife leading more than ten people rushing towards him, his eyes were full of fierce anger, and his face was covered with Full of flesh, with a knife in his hand, and just a short breath, a soldier died under his hands.

When Hu Buhui saw this, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his fierce fighting spirit was burning. He raised his big knife, rushed towards the strong man without hesitation, and shouted at the same time: " Mr. Murong, the city gate is handed over to you—"

When Murong Pang saw this person, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. He was calm and wise, but when he saw this strong man, he remembered what the strong man said just now, and thought of his true identity.

However, he also knew that this was not the time to delve into how the strong man came here. If Youhu didn't go back to buy time, he had to open the city gate as soon as possible, otherwise all the sacrifices would be wasted!
"Everyone obey orders, follow me to open the city gate!"

Murong Pang made an instant decision. Without any delay, he directly led the remaining troops and tried hard to open the city gate. However, the city gate was thick and it was the most important defense point for every city. Therefore, it was not possible to open the city gate. It was so easy, but at their current speed, it would still take a certain amount of time to open the city gate.

Hu Buhui saw that when the strong man stabbed down, a soldier died. His eyes turned red, and his whole body trembled slightly due to anger. and go.

Seeing that Hu Buhui was attacking him, the strong man's expression didn't change at all, he was still indifferent and calm, he saw that he held the sword tightly in both hands, raised it up at will, and directly collided with Hu Buhui's sword, making an ear-piercing sound. bang.

"bang bang bang"

Seeing that the blow didn't work, Hu Buhui quickly changed his attack, slashing horizontally and vertically, attacking the deadly point of the strong man, but every time, the strong man easily resisted it, and he still had the strength to spare. The counterattack came, which made Hu Buhui cautious, but also a little horrified in his heart. This person is so strong that he is not an opponent at all!

The strong man licked his lips, looked at Hu Buhui with a look of disdain, and said disdainfully, "Is that all you have? You really disappointed me!"

"Holy Lord? He is actually the Holy Lord of Manichaeism?"

At this moment, Hu Buhui knew clearly who his opponent was, but after knowing that this person was the Holy Lord King of Manichaeism, Hu Buhui not only didn't have the slightest fear, but became even more excited, and was able to fight with Mochae. There are not many opportunities like this in the battle between the Holy Lord of the Nunnery!

"How capable I am, you will know!"

Hu Buhui yelled, bullied him again, and kept fighting with Wang Zili. He knew clearly that the only person who could entangle Wang Zili was himself, as long as he could block Wang Zili before opening the city gate, The final winner must be yourself!

"Talk of mouth!"

Wang Zili snorted coldly and stopped holding back. Every time he fought back, Hu Buhui had to take a step back. Every attack he made made Hu Buhui's hands feel numb and his whole body became even more tense. He stood up, fearing that he would be killed by Wang Zili if he was not careful.

"Disciples who are loyal to my religion, go and kill as much as you like, and be sure to guard the city gate——"

While Wang Zili was fighting, he also did not forget to command the remaining Manichaean soldiers to fight back.As the Holy Lord of Manichaeism, he has great prestige in himself, and seeing that he has the upper hand everywhere, the Manichean soldiers who were about to surrender also cheered up, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, let Murong Pang and others People also felt great pressure, and the battle situation changed again.

When Hu Buhui saw this, when he complained in his heart, there was nothing he could do. It was already very difficult to support alone, and how could he have the energy to organize a resistance. Now he can only hope that Murong Pang can hold on.

And just when Hu Buhui was slightly nervous and distracted, Wang Zili's eyes flashed, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the big knife in his hand brought a piercing hurricane, and slashed directly at Hu Buhui.

Due to the sudden incident, Hu Buhui had no time to resist. He could already feel the sharpness of the blade on his scalp. He knew that he could no longer dodge it. This time, it seemed that he was really going to die!
But even so, his eyes did not show any fear, but were extremely calm and somewhat regretful. His regret was not that he was about to die, but that he had not completed the task assigned by Lin Xiaoyao, and that he could no longer Fighting with the barbarians...

"bang"

At this moment, when Hu Buhui thought he was about to die, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing. He raised his head and saw a long spear appearing from nowhere, just blocking Wang Zili's sword.

"General Hu, are you okay?" A worried voice came.

Only then did Hu Buhui regain his senses. He turned his head and found that the man who saved him with a gun was a man in his thirties. The man had sword-like brows and eagle eyes, and he had an awe-inspiring aura all over his body. It can't be more familiar if you don't go back. This is something that only those who have experienced the baptism of war can have.

"I'm fine, are you?" Hu Buhui and the man stepped aside, watching Wang Zili cautiously, and asked suspiciously.

"My name is Sun Wenwu. I was originally a man of Manichaeism. Later, I quit Manichaeism together with the saint. It was General Lin who asked me to help you."

Hu Buhui looked in the direction of Sun Wenwu's finger, and saw Lin Xiaoyao appeared in front of the South City Gate at some point. At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao was organizing his men to launch a counterattack. Under pressure, the city gates have begun to slowly open.

"Brother Sun, this Holy Lord of Manichaeism is really powerful, you must be careful!" Hu Buhui looked back, although he still had many questions in his mind, it was obviously not the time to ask more questions, since Lin Xiaoyao believed in Sun Wenwu, Then he also believed in Sun Wenwu.

Sun Wenwu nodded noncommittally. He is a member of the Manichaeism, so he naturally knows the strength of Wang Zili. In his opinion, in the Manichaeism, apart from the Holy Mother, Wang Zili is the strongest, but Wang Zili He is not quite sure how powerful it is.

"Sun Wenwu, you really betrayed me!" Wang Zili said after seeing Sun Wenwu openly rebelled and saved his enemy.

There was a sneer at the corner of Sun Wenwu's mouth, he raised his head, looked straight into Wang Zili's eyes without giving in, and said with a sneer, "Wang Zili, I'm already a member of the court, so why talk about betrayal...Hmph, yours The time of death has arrived, and Manichaeism will completely perish from tonight..."

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