Overgod Ascension - 235. Chapter 235
Inside the King’s Camp.
In the military tent, the crowd was full of wine, and the atmosphere was strong, gradually reaching the peak.
“My lord, there is no fun in the army, please be prepared for the gladiatorial scene!”
A military commander who seemed drunk-eyed and hazy came out and drank loudly.
“good!”
“Tasteful!”
The so-called gladiatorial battle is naturally similar to the nature of the royal battle, but at this time, the military is still brave and uses life as a child’s play.
However, all the anti-kings present were a group of big bosses. At this time, they hugged the beauties and clamored. Obviously, they liked this.
“good!”
A trace of haze appeared in Xu Zongwu’s eyes, but immediately he clapped his hands and said: “Come here! Set up the venue!”
“Subordinate Zhao Cheng!”
“It’s easy for subordinates!”
“I have seen King Gaitian, I have seen all the great kings!”
The two sword-wielding warriors stepped forward, paid respectful salutes to the surroundings, and then concentrating on them. After a few laps, they suddenly screamed and collided together like tigers.
Ding!
The two swords intersected, one sword broke, but the other sword pierced into Yiwu’s body without mercy.
The martial arts in the army is so simple and neat, one strike will determine life and death!
puff! Blood spattered, beauty screamed, but the anti-king in the tent didn’t care, laughed, and some took out thick jade fingers, agates, etc., and threw them into the arena.
“Winner! Zhao Cheng!”
The waiter sings loudly, but Zhao Cheng salutes: “Thank you all for the reward!”
Then he bowed back.
Seeing this, Xu Zongwu whispered a few words to an attendant. The attendant was startled and ran off quickly.
“Subordinates Xiang Yong, Hong Biao, have met the king!”
It seemed that they had been ordered, but the next two swordsmen were offensive and defensive.
It’s just that the anti-king corpses came out in a sea of blood, and there were constant wars. How can you not see this tricky? Some have a slight jawline, approving it, and some have disdain at the corners of their mouths.
“stop!”
An anti-king man with red eyebrows and a tyrannical face just sipped: “It’s soft, like a girl! It’s not good-looking, not good-looking!”
He casually pointed to Yong: “You! Get out! I have General Pan Feng! But I can use it to have fun!”
“Yes!”
From behind him, a burly man with a height of eight feet and an iron tower came out. His muscles were knotted and he was very fierce. In ancient times, he knew he was a rare brave general!
“This person is the Scarlet Brow King, the most cruel and easy to kill!”
The low voice of Our Lady of Red Lotus heard Wu Ming’s ear, and when she tilted her head to see, the girl’s blush was faint, and she seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, and even more coquettish.
“Start!”
A soldier next to him yelled, Pan Feng sneered, and suddenly opened his big hand like a fan, and grabbed it to Hong Biao.
“Ah! Breeze Great Nine Style!”
Obviously, this Hong Biao also knew that the moment of life and death was reached, and he screamed, his speed surged, and the sword also had a hazy brilliance, obviously using some secret technique.
Shoo!
The sword energy fell like a plum blossom, bringing blood spots on Pan Feng, but he could only get into the flesh for one or two points, and immediately seemed to be subjected to a strong resistance, unable to advance.
“Haha… are you tickling a certain family?”
Pan Feng was covered in blood, but laughed indifferently, like a demon of hell, and there was already someone in Mei Ji who was shaking with fright.
“caught you!”
Suddenly, Pan Feng turned around and firmly grasped Hong Biao’s hands with his big hands, with a grin on his face.
Karma! Karma!
As soon as his dark iron palm was hard, Hong Biao screamed continuously, his wrist broke, and the steel sword he was holding fell on the ground.
“Get me up!”
Pan Feng made a posture of the overlord lifting the tripod, and raised Hong Biao high, his eyes flashed with blood, and he tore it abruptly!
Damn it!
In the midair, blood was pouring like a fountain, and two human bodies fell, flying with flesh and blood and internal organs.
“what!”
In this scene, the camp tent was filled with screams, and even several women paled, fainted, and a faint smell of incontinence came.
“Haha…how, my admiral Pan Feng Keyong?”
The red-browed king laughed, as if he didn’t put Xu Zongwu’s ugly face in his eyes at all. Suddenly he turned his eyes and pointed at Wu Ming behind Han Hulin: “Does this man dare to compare with my general?”
In the eyebrows, there is a provocation and the color of life.
“Hehe… Brother Scarlet Eyebrows just joked!”
Although Han Hulin was also laughing, his eyes became cold: “The Daoist is my distinguished guest, how can I be so humiliated? If there is something that offends my brother, I will give you three glasses of fine wine, that’s it!”
“Three fine drinks?”
The red eyebrow king smiled coldly, and said loudly: “Then the three hairy trails don’t come, how about you send me the red-dressed beauty behind you? My prince, Pan Fengshanneng, is…hehe…hehe…”
In the words, there is a sense of licentiousness.
‘Um? Could this be… temptation? ‘
Wu Ming was holding the wine glass, his eyes moved slightly: “It’s just that the other party’s target is me? Or Han Hulin, or the Madonna of the Red Lotus? Is there a reincarnation figure behind it?”
Han Hulin finally couldn’t maintain the smirk on his face, completely gloomy.
But it is quite clear that this place is a military camp with commanding tents, and generals gathered. Under the pressure of the military force, all Taoist magical powers will be greatly reduced.
In this state, even a real person can’t beat an ordinary martial artist, let alone the murderer Pan Feng?
“What? If you don’t want to, just send me the beauty!”
The red-browed king laughed loudly: “Brother here also advise Hulin, there are many swindlers in the arena, so don’t be arbitrarily recruited!”
“Since the king is like this, Poor Dao can only try his best!”
Wu Ming stood up, but smiled slightly, stopping Han Hulin’s movements.
“Okay! Pan Feng, treat this’true monarch’ well!”
The King of Red Eyebrows clapped, and Pan Feng smiled sternly, making a gesture of self-sniffing.
“Very well, Guren, you go!”
Wu Ming pointed casually, and the Madonna of the Red Lotus stayed there immediately, her cherry lips slightly widened.
If you are a real celestial master, you might be able to forcefully suppress Pan Feng by casting spells to kill Pan Feng, but she is a second-level ascetic, and she is most afraid of military spirits, and she is really a weak woman when she goes up. .
‘what happened? Is this little Taoist taking the opportunity to harm me? ‘
When Our Lady of Red Lotus was frightened and suspicious, she saw Wu Ming smile slightly, and a small white gold gourd fell into her hand: “This treasure is temporarily lent to you, and I will come back after killing Pan Feng!”
In the words, he was full of confidence, and secretly transmitted a few dictums.
To be honest, this kind of provocation is more than a fight, what is Wu Ming’s identity? Regardless of the victory or defeat, it was almost a loss in the first place, and he lost his worth for no reason, so he immediately found an errand runner.
If Bai Yulian was there, she might be called her, but now the Madonna of the Red Lotus is the same.
“Follow the law!”
Our Lady of Red Lotus listened, but her eyes brightened, and she stepped onto the court delicately and weakly: “General Pan, please!”
The rest of the anti-kings were all startled, and immediately burst into laughter.
They hadn’t seen the means of Our Lady of Red Lotus, they only thought it was an ordinary woman, only Xu Zongwu stared at the gourd in Our Lady of Red Lotus, his face flashed with thoughtfulness.
“Haha… such a beautiful woman, the battlefield should be in the boudoir, you Han Hulin is no one!”
The red-browed king was overwhelmed with joy, and said quickly: “Don’t play it to death!”
“Yes!”
Pan Feng laughed loudly, and suddenly pounced, roaring like a huge bear.
“Hurry as a law! Kill!”
The strong wind blew her face, Madame Honglian gritted her teeth, holding the gourd, running the mana, and reading the formula.
Shoo!
Suddenly, a brilliant starlight emerged from the Seven Killing Gourd, and with the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, seven silver-white sword lights flew out like a long dragon.
“what?”
Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, rushing straight up into the sky, and the condensed Gengjin Qi has even changed the color of the surrounding knowledge.
“what!”
Puff! Puff!
The seven sword lights circled Pan Feng a few times like a wandering dragon, and he screamed from time to time. After an unknown period of time, they all returned to the gourd.
Pan Feng kept the posture of pounce, standing in the court, but the expression on his face was quite strange: “I…”
With a word of mouth, one of his hands fell off, and immediately there was another piece of flesh and blood, wow! In an instant, his whole person was like building blocks scattered all over the ground.
Hiss!
This scene was quite terrifying and cruel, and suddenly a lot of eyes focused on the gourd in the hands of the Red Lotus Jade.
“This…the winner of this round…under the command of King Yimei, Our Lady of Red Lotus!”
The ceremonial officer’s voice also trembled, seeming to be a little unbelievable, and a little scared, stuttering.
Our Lady of Red Lotus was full of luck and returned to her seat. No matter which direction the Seven Kill Gourd was aimed at, the face of the person in that direction showed a look of vigilance.
“Thank you true monarch for giving the treasure, the original is returned!”
Our Lady of Red Lotus respectfully held the gourd, but her heart was still dripping blood:’A good magic weapon! Really a magic weapon, these seven flying swords can kill the Grand Master, and they are not afraid of the military spirit. They are several times better than the Red Lotus Demon Venerable I worshipped! It’s a pity that this unconscionable person actually only borrowed me for a while…’
But if you compare your heart to your heart, even if she gets this treasure, she will definitely hide her body like a lifeblood, and she won’t show it to anyone in idle time.
Although he had the heart to buckle, those eyes that looked like thorns on the back still made Madame Red Lotus’ heart startled and made the right choice.
“good!”
Wu Ming put the gourd away, facing other searching and awe-inspiring gazes, he had a deep-seated temperament that suppressed the heavens and everything, and stood still.
…
“how?”
A woman next to Song Jin asked, “Are you sure?”
“The magic weapon is nothing more than a dead thing, and to be able to refine this magic weapon, it seems that this person is indeed at the rank of a celestial master…I might as well!”
Song Jin sighed.
On the other side, the expression of the gun god Li Zizai was quite wonderful: “This thing…seems to be my military strategist’s magic weapon? There is also the power of star fate. Isn’t this San Mao Zhenjun actually not a Taoist, but a member of my military strategist? ”
Even though he was invincible with his spear, he still had no idea that he had to pick up the seven flying swords.
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