Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 317 Ginger is still old and spicy

Seeing Zhu Xiong with a green face and long fangs being so arrogant, he was even more enraged and angered General Liu Zhennan.

"Wow ya ya ya..."

"Speak wild words, I can't keep you today!"

call one by one
As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhennan slapped his horse and danced his sword and came to Zhu Xiong with a green face and fangs.

Then the whistling sounded.

A cold light flashed.

Knife up and down.

While the Fengzui knife roared, it chopped off at Zhu Xiong's head with the blue face and fangs.

Zhu Xiong with a green face and fangs had a ferocious face, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips bloodthirstyly.

Fighting.

A strong murderous intent erupted in the fierce eyes.

violent!

Bloodthirsty!

At this moment, the solid murderousness erupted suddenly, so frightened that Liu Zhennan's sword became dull for a second.

He had only felt such a terrifying killing intent from Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba.

For the first time, Tiger General Liu Zhennan, the big knife in his hand became less indomitable than before. Although it was still sharp, there was a little more hesitation.

Wow!
A buzzing sound of metal collision suddenly erupted, resounding in front of the two armies, deafening.

Liu Zhennan only felt a huge force sweeping over his arms.

Unstoppable.

All resistance is futile in the face of that terrifying power.

Liu Zhennan is known as a tiger general, but it is not a vain name.

Forcibly holding back the churning viscera in his body, he let out an angry shout, and pressed the sword down again.

"interesting!"

Zhu Xiong, with a green face and fangs, chuckled, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Wa-wah screams, beasts howl.

The two of you came and went, and for more than a dozen rounds, the tiger general Liu Zhennan was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he struggled to support himself.

Zhu Xiong's mace with blue face and long fangs didn't have many moves, relying on his strength and viciousness, he punched the old master to death.

"Liu Zhennan can't hold on anymore."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person under Tian Shi's command."

The golden-winged roc Wu Yunzhao frowned and sighed.

The old general Zhao Chongguo next to him also shook his head slightly, not paying attention.

"He's just a reckless man. He only knows how to use brute force and punch the old master to death."

"If Liu Zhennan hadn't been eager for success and compared his strength with that guy, he wouldn't have been forced into such a mess."

Ginger is still old and spicy, hitting the nail on the head.

"This old man just has an itchy hand, so let this ugly ghost perform a knife and beat his teeth."

While speaking, the old general Zhao Chongguo suddenly slapped his horse and wielded his sword, and rushed out of the army formation.

"The old general... a
Wu Yunzhao was about to speak to stop him, but he had already rushed out of the army formation, it was too late.

Wu Yunzhao, the golden-winged roc, could only be ready at all times in the army, and rushed out to rescue the old general Zhao Chongguo if something was wrong.

Veteran General Zhao Chongguo is the pinnacle of the Golden Dragon Legion's Dinghai. Don't look at his old age, but he is always strong and strong. He is much better than Wu Yunzhao.

"General Liu, let's go rest and watch the old man behead him!"

Veteran General Zhao Chongguo has a white beard fluttering in the wind, wearing a helmet and armor, and a burqa with belts.

The tiger general Liu Zhennan was already at the end of his strength at this time, and when he heard the voice of the old general Zhao Chongguo behind him, as if he had received an amnesty, he let out a sigh of relief.

The broadsword slashed away Zhu Xiong's mace with blue-faced fangs, turned the horse's head, turned around and rode the horse back to the army formation.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Where to run!"

Zhu Xiong with a green face and long fangs was eager to kill, seeing the tiger general Liu Zhennan fleeing, he screamed strangely, and swung his mace to catch up.

But just about to catch up, a veteran stopped Zhu Xiong.

"Old man, get out!"

Zhu Xiong, with a green face and fangs, didn't pay attention to the old general Zhao Chongguo at all, and shouted angrily, cursing loudly.

"Arrogant child, look at the knife."

Although the old general Zhao Chongguo is over seventy years old and has white beard and hair, his temper is still the same as before. If he disagrees, he will fight with swords.

call!
The golden-backed broadsword was powerful and heavy, slashing towards Zhu Xiong with the green face and fangs while roaring.

The blue-faced and long-toothed Zhu Xiong didn't take the old general Zhao Chongguo to heart at all, and greeted him casually with the mace.

I can smash this old man into bacon mud with a mace.

Wow!
There was a buzzing sound of weapons colliding.

Zhu Xiong's complexion suddenly changed, and He's mace was caught, and it was caught by an old man in his 70s with white beard and hair on the opposite side.

Immediately Zhu Xiong knew he was wrong.

Very wrong.

I underestimated this old man, but I didn't expect that the other party turned out to be an old and tough master.

Zhu Xiong began to face up to the old general Zhao Chongguo.

Two people come and go, fighting together like a revolving lantern.

20+ rounds.

Although the old general Zhao Chongguo is brave, after all, time is not forgiving, and old age does not rely on muscles and bones.

Gradually, the old general Zhao Chongguo was at a disadvantage.

The knife is sharp.

But he only has the power to parry, not the power to fight back.

Veteran general Zhao Chongguo became more and more anxious the more he beat his heart. He thought he could solve this ugly ghost, but he didn't expect that the other party was also so powerful.

Older gingers are more spicy.

In a moment, the old general Zhao Chongguo had already figured out a countermeasure.

"You ugly ghost is quite powerful, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

After all, the old general Zhao Chongguo turned his horse's head without martial virtue, turned around and ran away.

"Wow ya ya ya..."

"Old man, dare to say that I'm an ugly ghost, I won't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!"

The old general Zhao Chongguo said that the ugly ghost has stabbed a hornet's nest.

The blue-faced and long-toothed Zhu Xiong knows that he looks fierce, but he hates being called an ugly ghost the most.

Everyone in Tian Dingjun's horse army shook their heads and sighed after hearing the words of the old general Zhao Chongguo.

Tian Song, the governor of the Henan Province, smiled slightly: "This old man of the Zhendong Army also committed suicide. If he didn't mention the matter of General Zhu Xiong's appearance, he would still have a chance to escape."

"But this old man just doesn't open which pot and lifts which pot. It seems that he can't survive."

When everyone heard the words of Tian Song, the Jiedu envoy of Henan Province, they all expressed their agreement.

as predicted.

Zhu Xiong, a blue-faced and long-toothed man, heard what the old general Zhao Chongguo said, and was furious, his pupils were bloodshot and his eyes were wide open, and he chased after him with gritted teeth.

"Old man, today I will kill you! Wow! Take my life one by one"

"General, the old general is in danger, should you go for reinforcements?"

In the Zhendong army formation, the tiger general Liu Zhennan who had just rested saw the old general Zhao Chongguo being chased by the blue-faced fangs Zhu Xiong, worried about the safety of the old general Zhao Chongguo, and suggested next to the golden-winged roc Wu Yunzhao.

"General Liu, don't worry, the old general deliberately provoked Zhu Xiong."

"Just wait and see, the old general must have a backup."

Relying on his understanding of the old general, the golden-winged roc Wu Yunzhao didn't worry about the old general's safety at all.

Smiled slightly, not taking it seriously.

In front of the two armies.

Veteran General Zhao Chongguo and Zhu Xiong with green face and fangs, one behind the other, chasing after each other.

Zhu Xiong was furious, and while chasing after him, he cursed at the same time.

He lost his mind at all, and wanted to kill the old general Zhao Chongguo under his horse.

While the veteran general Zhao Chongguo was galloping in front, he was also looking at the distance between Zhu Xiong and himself behind him with his peripheral vision.

The golden-backed broadsword was dragged on the ground with its backhand, rubbing sparks.

ten meters.

eight meters.

five meters.

three meters.

Getting closer.

It's now!

"drink!"

Herod...

The old general Zhao Chongguo's eyes were fixed, his legs clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and Herod, the war horse under his crotch, neighed, and he stood up.

(End of this chapter)