【Name: Hua Xiong】

[Faction:Dong Zhuojun]

【Polution degree: 53%】

[Pollution level: Level 4]

[Exclusive skill: extracting soul and refining evil]

[The soul of a person killed by the original owner can be locked and refined into a sword. The more enemies he kills, the stronger the power will be. It can last for up to a hundred days until the soul is completely wiped out]

【Status: Good】

Lin Junshu observed Hua Xiong's data and became more cautious.

"This Hua Xiong's exclusive skill is actually used to kill enemies and strengthen himself. It doesn't feel any worse than Zhang Fei or Zhao Yun's exclusive skill! Only the second master can kill this guy in seconds by opening his eyes. No, this one can't be used against Zhao Yun.

If we fight so hard, we have to use some unconventional means."

"I'm talking about you, a Taoist priest, why don't you answer my questions? Are you scared out of your wits by your Grandpa Hua? If you can't do it, go back and replace him!" Hua Xiong continued to shout while looking at Lin Junshu who seemed to be in a daze.

"Oh?" Lin Junshu urged the horse to take a few steps forward and stopped ten feet away from Hua Xiong.

"I'm sorry, are you Hua Xiong? I heard that a beggar came to the door. The leader asked Pindao to come out to kill him. I didn't expect that you were so messed up that you couldn't even afford to wear clothes. Dong Zhuojun's treatment is so poor now.

Is that so? How about you come with me? I happen to be short of a boy. How about giving you two big pancakes for every meal?"

Lin Junshu had a faint smile on his face and calmly uttered sarcastic words.

"Hard power is not enough, let's make up for it with cool tricks!"

After all, Hua Xiong is also a general of the regular army. He has seen people say harsh words before the battle, but he has never seen such a clear-thinking person say harsh words, and he suddenly became furious.

"Hey! You idiot, don't show off your harsh words! I am the Prime Minister of the country and I have a high position. What gold and silver can defeat us? Look at you wearing a rag and riding a rogue horse. I think you are a bunch of rabble who are really looking for something.

No more people!"

As expected of a simple ancient, Lin Junshu can tell at a glance that he doesn’t know how to troll anyone!

With Lin Junshu's many years of experience in dealing with Internet trolls, how can you continue the conversation when someone trolls you for no reason? I'm still anxious. If Hua Xiong were put in the modern era, two elementary school students would be able to talk to him through the Internet cable.

Swear and cry.

Lin Junshu sat on the horse, not responding to his words at all, looking behind Hua Xiong with great interest.

"My husband? Do you still have a husband? Your Dong Zhuo army is still in charge of sending men to the general? Niubi, we really don't have this. Which one is your husband? Come out and show me?"

Hua Xiong's big face was red with anger. Under Lin Junshu's left eye, even the dark ghost energy on his body fluctuated violently, and the undead roared silently on the big knife that he was holding tightly.

"How dare you, a Taoist priest, insult me? Believe it or not, I will cut you in two with one strike!"

Lin Junshu put his hands in his sleeves and pursed his lips, "What's the use? I also said I would cut off your head and stuff it into the fat mouth of your Prime Minister!"

Lin Junshu stretched out his left hand and lightly hooked his fingers, "Come here!"

Hua Xiong was so angry that he almost went to heaven on the spot. Without saying a word, he drew his horse and ran towards Lin Junshu, dragging his long sword.

Lin Junshu stayed in place without dodging, with that mean expression still on his face.

Just when Hua Xiong's horse speed reached its highest level, Lin Junshu pinched the spell:

"Taofa·Flowing Earth Shaping Rock, Start!"

On the way Hua Xiong charged, a solid rock wall suddenly rose up and hit the leg of the galloping horse.

The mournful cry of the war horse echoed across the battlefield, and Hua Xiong, in a rage, fell more than three feet away.

The sergeants on both sides were in an uproar, and even Zhao Yun, who was beating drums on the drum platform to help the battle, couldn't help but give him a slap in the face.

"Is there such a way to pick generals?"

Lin Junshu ignored everyone's reaction and drove the horse with the wind curse on it and ran towards Hua Xiong.

Lin Junshu suddenly lifted the reins, and the horse flew high into the air.

"Secret Technique·Horse Tramples Flying Swallows!"

The falling horse's hoof struck hard at the back of Hua Xiong's head, which was smashed to pieces.

"When——"

The iron helmet shattered, and Hua Xiong, who had just stood up, was trampled and buried into the ground.

Lin Junshu rode a small circle on his horse to ease his momentum, then looked back at Hua Xiong, who had his head on the ground behind him.

There was a dead silence among Dong Zhuo's army, but the allied forces of the princes were already boiling.

"Success! Hua Xiong is dead!"

"This Taoist priest is so brave, he killed the enemy general so effortlessly!"

……

"He should be dead, right? It's a pity that he said he would take this guy's head back. It must have been crushed to pieces by now."

Seeing that Hua Xiong was silent, Lin Junshu was afraid that the soldiers on the other side would swarm him and make dumplings for him, so he quickly pulled his horse back to the camp.

As the rogue horse passed by Hua Xiong, Lin Junshu looked over, curious about how the big head had been trampled into.

At this moment, the "corpse" that was motionless suddenly jumped up.

"I'm going to suffer!"

Lin Junshu did not expect that Hua Xiong was not completely dead after suffering such a heavy blow to his head.

Without any time to think, Lin Junshu slapped the saddle and jumped into the air.

The broadsword was raised from bottom to top. The rogue horse following Lin Junshu was unable to dodge and was cut in half by the blade.

The horse's body was split in half, and dark red blood spurted out.

Hua Xiong, who was bleeding from seven holes, roared and stabbed Lin Junshu in the air with his knife.

The evil spirit wrapped around the blade sent out a bone-chilling chill from a long distance away. Lin Junshu clenched the long knife at his waist, twisted his body in the air, and used the scabbard to narrowly open the blade.

With just a slight contact, Lin Junshu had already gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain caused by the evil energy that entered his body through the scabbard.

"I can only use that one trick..." Lin Junshu looked a little regretful.

Lin Junshu's figure and the sword missed each other, and he fell straight down and shouted loudly: "Tao Fa·Dark clouds cover the snow!"

A handful of smoke exploded at Lin Junshu's fingertips, hitting Hua Xiong head and face.

"Ah——"

Hua Xiong's eyes and nose were filled with quicklime, and the strong burning sensation made his screams echo through the army again.

Lin Junshu landed on the ground, held up his palms, and quickly moved away.

With his sight damaged, Hua Xiong could only rely on his voice to find Lin Junshu's position in front of the noisy formations of the two armies.

The sword angrily chopped at random, and Lin Junshu relied on the wind spell cast on himself to keep a safe distance from Hua Xiong.

While dodging the attack, Lin Junshu muttered something: "You can't see the ghost sword when it's opened, move around, move around..."

After many failed attempts, the furious Hua Xiong was finally aroused and couldn't bear it anymore. He used all his strength to attack Lin Junshu in the direction where he deliberately made the sound!

The earth seemed to be split in half by this angry knife, and dust and smoke exploded!

"Opportunity!"

Lin Junshu stretched out his hand to hold the long sword at his waist, and the magic technique of controlling the light of the air sword was running at full strength.

"Look back and pay!"

A shocking sword light penetrated the smoke and dust, and Hua Xiong's head flew high!

Lin Junshu jumped up and caught Hua Xiong's head. While everyone was stunned, he turned around and ran towards the camp.
Chapter completed!