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Chapter 103 Yuan Hong's Violence, Yang Jian Angrily Rebukes

Chapter 103 Yuan Hong is fierce and powerful, Yang Jian angrily scolds

Author: Mengxuan Afterlife

Chapter 103 Yuan Hong is fierce and powerful, Yang Jian angrily scolds

"Ho~~"

The beast opened its bloody mouth, and its roar shook the mountains and fields!

The ferocity of the ferocious beasts spread like a shadow, covering the entire Jizhou army. It was so shocking that it made people fear from the bottom of their hearts. They wanted to escape, but they couldn't even think of facing it.

Facing the Xiantian Lingbao, he was submissive, but facing Su Hu, he struck hard!

Wang Sen, one man and one beast, walked slowly on the battlefield, walking towards Su Hu step by step, looking at the 100,000-strong army as if it were nothing.

"Who are you!"

Su Hu held a musket in his hand, which was about one foot in length. It was made of iron-smelted red copper. The end of the gun was carved with a hooked fire dragon head. The head of the gun was a dragon's tongue, shaped like a flame.

This gun is called the Fire Dragon Spear!

While his true energy was stirring, the Fire Dragon Spear let out a dragon roar, breaking the pressure on him. Only then did he resist the urge to turn around and leave, and looked directly at this person who was obviously not a mortal.

"The Four Saints of Kowloon Island, King Demon."

Wang Mo signed up his number and stopped ten feet away from Su Hu. With a slight stroke of the sword in his hand, the bright sword energy shot out!

"Bang!"

Su Hu raised his spear to meet him, but he was slashed dozens of feet away with a sword, smashed into hundreds of soldiers and horses, and was caught firmly by a soldier.

"How dare you rebel if you are so weak?"

Wang Mo sneered, and as soon as he got up, his Majesty's speed increased instantly. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the sea of ​​people and appeared in front of Su Hu.

Another sword slash!

"boom!"

The Fire Dragon Spear was slashed with a sword mark, and the sword energy remained unabated. The armor on Su Hu's body was cut open easily like tofu, leaving a long scar on his chest.

"hiss!"

Su Hu let out a cry of pain, blood spurted out from his body, and his clothes were soaked red in the blink of an eye.

If Wang Mo hadn't wanted to capture him alive, this sword could have cut Su Hu in half!

He is an immortal, and even ordinary immortals are immortals!

"Trash!"

Wang Mo's sarcastic words pierced Su Hu's chest like a sharp sword, defeating all his pride and persistence!

Su Hu clutched the Fire Dragon Spear tightly and stared at the King Demon who was looking down at him. He wanted to get up. Even if he died, he wanted to hand out the gun.

However, under the pressure of Bi'an's ferocious beast's aura, he couldn't even raise his hand.

Even so, Wang Mo still felt that he was offended. Normally, he would not even look at such an ant.

However, Gao Yougan's injuries made him furious and made him want to vent!

"Pindao has promised not to kill you, but there is no need to bring you back alive."

As Wang Mo said this, he slashed at Su Hu's hand holding the Fire Dragon Spear with his sword.

Desperation arose in Su Hu's heart, and he watched helplessly as the sword light fell, trying to pierce into his flesh and chop his bones.

"Ding!"

A palm stopped in mid-air, and with a gentle grab, the sword energy instantly dissipated.

An ordinary man walked out from behind Su Hu and said with a smile: "I can't let you destroy him."

It was Yuan Hong who was ordered to protect Su Hu. He did not expect that he would be exposed so soon.

"Demon?"

The Demon King sensed a hint of demonic aura and saw Yuan Hong's extraordinary strength, so he received his sword aura with his bare hands. This physical body was probably equivalent to an acquired spiritual treasure.

As soon as he thought, a khaki divine light flew out, and the demon king sacrificed the Earth-Bearing Bead and struck it towards Yuan Hong's eyebrows.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

"Ding!"

The Earth Bead hit Yuan Hong between his eyebrows, but it made a crisp sound as it hit the metal. Yuan Hong's body shook, and a white hair fell down.

But, that's all.

"What a monster are you!"

The Demon King screamed in shock and struck at Yuan Hong with his sword. His Majesty the Great attacked together to tear him in half!

"You're not that good either, you loser!"

A sinister smile flashed across Yuan Hong's face, and he didn't know when an iron rod appeared in his hand. He rounded it up and threw it at Wang Mo and his mount!

"Crack!"

Bi'an's claws were the first to bear the brunt and were blown apart by a stick. Two masses of blood mist immediately split apart!

The force of the mixed iron rod continued unabated, and it hit Wang Mo's chest hard. The terrifying force exploded, breaking several of his bones with one stick, and the whole person flew nearly a thousand feet!

"Bang!"

The King Demon hit the ground hard, causing a burst of dust to fly, and he passed out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Without the suppression of Bi Yan and Wang Mo, Su Hu and the soldiers also regained their freedom.

Especially Su Hu, who braced himself for his injuries, climbed onto his horse, came to the King Demon, and stabbed him with a spear!

"Pfft!"

The red blood splashed, and Su Hu breathed a sigh of relief and fell down.

As for Wang Mo, he was so heartbroken after being stabbed that he couldn't die anymore, and his true spirit went to the list of gods.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is so abnormal that it can even out the gap between immortals and mortals. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful body-training mystical skill today.

"Why bother?"

Yuan Hong stepped forward, turned Su Hu over, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and pulled off the lid. A scent of vegetation hit his nostrils, making Yuan Hong's hair shine green.

Yuan Hong opened Su Hu's mouth, poured three drops into it, and then put it away as a treasure.

Soon, a ball of green light bloomed from Su Hu's body, wrapping him tightly. The horrific scars quickly stopped bleeding, scarred, and even healed under the light.

Well, it's just a nasty skin injury.

"You should be able to carry him back, right?"

After seeing that Su Hu's injury improved, Yuan Hong scratched his head.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he saw a white monkey hair held in Su Hu's hand, and a chill rushed to his forehead:

"It's over, it seems to have been exposed again!"

Jiang Ziya fled all the way, with Li Xingba and Yang Sen in hot pursuit.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had traveled thousands of miles.

Jiang Ziya's escape speed has slowed down. He has been using the magic whip, and his magic power has been consumed by 7788, making it difficult to continue.

"Run! Keep running!"

Li Xingba let out an excited roar like a bully who was about to bully a beautiful girl, and activated the Hunyuan Pearl in his hand again, hitting Jiang Ziya in the back like a deadly king of hell.

"It's really abominable!"

Jiang Ziya diverted his magic power and narrowly avoided the blow. The lack of magic power made him dare not fight back, so he just hid his head and ran away.

However, as the escape speed decreased, the distance between the three of them became closer and closer!

"Let me see where you are going!"

Li Xingba greeted Yang Sen, and the two orbs were thrown at Jiang Ziya one after another, blocking all his escape routes and making it impossible for him to escape.

"Ding!"

In desperation, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to raise his whip to meet him, and after lashing the Dzi Bead away, he held the Divine Whip in front of his chest, preparing to forcefully catch the Hunyuan Bead.

"Woof woof woof!"

Suddenly, a thin dog rushed out from the side, took the Hunyuan Pearl in its mouth, and fell whimpering at the feet of a young man in silver armor.

It felt like it hurt from being beaten, but he refused to let go.

"In broad daylight, you actually bullied an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and you still don't have martial ethics!" the young man scolded sternly.

"This poor man is more than 1,500 years old!"

"This poor man is more than 1,800 years old!"

The two shouted at the same time.

Yang Jian suddenly looked embarrassed: "Then you are bullying children, and you have no martial ethics!"

Jiang Ziya's face turned red after hearing this
Chapter completed!
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