Hearing this, several hundred remaining soldiers trembled, their pupils showing a hint of fear.

Zhang Lu's armor was already cracked. He wanted to make a final struggle and gritted his teeth and said: "Emperor, you will bear the price a hundred times a thousand times for the death of Beiyuan Tiger Ben!"

"If you dare to kill us, just wait for the wrath of King Bei and the 100,000 heavy cavalry!"

"You have to know that King Bei is coming!" he shouted, trying to intimidate.

But the only response to him was the endless cold eyes from all around.

Zhou Jian dragged the knife forward step by step, breaking dead branches with his footsteps, and his expression was as cold as a god of murder: "The King of the North is coming?"

"So what?" He smiled contemptuously: "I am here this time to deal with you just by the way. Zhou Ke is the protagonist. Even if he doesn't come to me, I will go to Beiyuan King City to find him!"

"This farce must come to an end."

Hearing this, Cai and Zhang laughed angrily: "Hahaha, do you think you can withstand a hundred thousand heavy cavalry?"

"I advise you not to make a mistake!"

Zhou Jian continued to approach, and the dragon knight swordsmen around him also continued to surround him, exerting full pressure.

"I don't know whether I can stop you or not, but I only know that the road for you two has come to an end. Half of your life as a soldier and half of your wealth will disappear with your support and self-respect."

"Go underground and repent." He said calmly, and then a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the eyes of all the swordsmen around him also changed suddenly!

In an instant, the air in the whole place was almost suffocating!

"You, what are you going to do?" Cai Chongming realized something, with fear written all over his face.

Zhang Lu kept retreating. When death came, even though he had seen strong winds and waves, he still could not conceal his fear.

"Kill all the tigers and benians!!" Following Zhou Jian's loud roar, swordsmen from all sides swarmed forward.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Immediately, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the remnants of the tiger army were chopped into bloody pieces, unable to fight back, and fell into a pool of blood one by one.

Zhou Jian rushed in front of Cai Chongming and Zhang Lu. He wanted to personally execute the two top leaders of the Beiyuan military group. He wanted to let the Beiyuan rebels know what the consequences would be if they rebelled with a knife!

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive blows made the two people fall backwards, their mouths numb.

"My son, the emperor, you want to commit suicide, so let's die together, no one will have an easy time!!" Cai Chongming, with his long gray hair dancing wildly, looked like a ghost, and rushed forward with a long knife in his hand.

Zhang Lu, who was also born on horseback, immediately pounced on him, wanting to die with Zhou Jian.

The two kept shouting: "Kill him!"

Clang... Sparks flew from the scene. The two of them joined forces and were fierce. After all, they were generals and their force value was not low.

Wang Yu, Zhang Liao and others couldn't help but want to step forward to protect him, but the next scene stopped everyone.

I saw that Zhou Jian easily took over the moves of the two men, with ease and even suppressed them. After another twenty-one blows, he grabbed a gap and bang!

Cai Chongming's knife flew away with one strike, and then he swung his foot high and struck Zhang Lu hard on the head.

Snap!!

This leg is like a whip, making a popping sound, which is so terrifying.

"Ah!!" Zhang Lu screamed and hit the ground hard, breaking the corner of his eye. It was too horrible to see.

"Go to hell!!" Cai Chongming seized the opportunity and rushed over without knowing it. With a ferocious look on his face, he held the half arrow he picked up from the ground and stabbed Zhou Jian's heart fiercely.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" There were exclamations everywhere, and the expressions of many people changed. It was about to end, but don't make any mistakes.

At the critical moment, Zhou Jian snorted coldly, and with amazing reflexes, he swept out the sword with extreme speed.
Chapter completed!