super king glory

Although these people are all soldiers, they are the elite among soldiers at first glance.

Each of them has the cultivation level of a general.

The middle-aged general with mustache looked at Wang Xiaojian, then at Diao Chan, Da Qiao, Luban No. [-], and Xiao Mengqi behind Wang Xiaojian.

He was amazed by Diao Chan's and Da Qiao's beautiful looks, then raised his mustache and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you, what are you doing here? Where are you going?"

This middle-aged general, with a battle-tested vigor, was full of murderous aura.

His voice was loud, and his words gave people a sense of persecution.

Even ordinary warriors, feeling the murderous aura and aura on his body, would be so scared that their legs would go weak, and their performance would be trembling.

However, Wang Xiaojian did not.

His strong heart, as well as the powerful cultivation of the Seven Star Martial King, made him not afraid of anyone.

Chapter 495 Covering the Imperial Convicts

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently: "My name is Lu Xiaobu, and I am a warrior from the Shang Kingdom. As for where to go, why do I have to tell you?"

"Looking at the appearance of you all, you don't look like soldiers of our country. Who are you and what are you doing here? What are your plans?"

The mustache general was startled when he heard this.

He asked who the other party was, but the other party not only did not answer, but even said such things.

I also asked him what purpose he came here for?

When did the warriors of the Shang Kingdom become so arrogant?

He looked at the boy in front of him.

He was handsome, dressed in white, and imposing.

Judging from the strong self-confidence exuding from him, it seems to come from the great sect of Shang Kingdom.

But even people from the great faction of the Shang Kingdom would not dare to be so rude when they saw their generals from the Moro Kingdom.

Niu Zheng raised his head and said, "I am the deputy general of the forward army of the Hussar General of the Moluo Kingdom, Niu Zheng. This general is here to arrest criminals."

"Deputy General of Moro Kingdom?"

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment, judging from the style of the armor in front of him, he really didn't look like a soldier of the Shang Kingdom.

But Wang Xiaojian didn't expect that these people came from Moro Kingdom.

Wang Xiaojian was very puzzled. The soldiers of the Moluo Kingdom actually ran to the Moyan Mountain in the territory of the Shang Kingdom to arrest the criminals?

"That's right! It's my Great Moro Empire."

Niu Zheng nodded, feeling a sense of arrogance in his heart.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, he raised his hand, and a portrait appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was displayed in front of everyone.

He was high above the ground, and continued: "You have seen this person when you came down from the mountain?!"

Wang Xiaojian, Diao Chan, and Da Qiao looked over upon hearing this.

I saw that in the portrait, it was a beautiful woman.

Dressed in white, with an oval face, exquisite features, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like ink.

Diao Chan and Da Qiao's body trembled slightly, and couldn't help but look at the woman behind Wang Xiaojian, and then their faces showed disbelief.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the woman in the portrait, frowned and asked, "Who is she?"

Niu Zheng said coldly: "She is the second princess of the Zhou Kingdom, and also a prisoner of our Moluo Kingdom. If you have seen her, you must report to this general. Otherwise, if you do not report the knowledge, it will be a death penalty, you know? "

He is high above the top, with a very arrogant attitude, and he also said that not reporting what he knows is a capital offense.

Wang Xiaojian laughed angrily at his arrogant attitude.

This is the country of Shang, and he just now called himself a warrior of the country of Shang.

These soldiers from the Moro Kingdom even crossed the border of the Shang Kingdom and told the people of the Shang Kingdom that not reporting what they knew was a death penalty.

Does he think this place is still the country of Moro?

Wang Xiaojian was too lazy to say anything more to the soldiers of the Moluo Kingdom.

He would not hand over the woman behind him, and said unceremoniously, "I didn't see you, the so-called princesses. Get out of the way, don't hinder my way."

"what?!"

Niu Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and all the soldiers of the Moluo Kingdom were also in a daze.

The Moro Kingdom inherited 80.00% of Zhou Kingdom's army and heritage, and is the absolute ruler of this region.

People from any other country are very humble when they see the soldiers of the Moro country.

And this person was so rude and asked them to get out of the way.

It just doesn't make sense!

An angry look appeared on Niu Zheng's face.

He felt that the dignity of the noble generals of the Moro Kingdom had been challenged.

He stared at Wang Xiaojian stubbornly, wanting to know where he got the confidence to say these words!

Just at this moment, a scream sounded.

"General Niu Zheng, princess. His back looks like a princess!"

Is a soldier of Morocco.

Wang Xiaojian's body blocked the view of most Moro soldiers, but standing on the side of the road, he happened to see Bai Junqi's comatose side face.

He said as if, not "is".

It was because she couldn't understand why the princess who fell off the cliff was on this person's back.

After the voice fell, every soldier of the Moro Kingdom focused their eyes on the woman behind Wang Xiaojian.

Niu Zheng looked dangerously at the woman behind Wang Xiaojian.

He couldn't see her face, he could only see her black hair and her legs held by Wang Xiaojian's hands.