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Chapter 159 Battle Pet—White Tiger!

Zhao Huaiyuan looked at the swaying tree in front of him. The howling wind was overwhelming, and the terrifying momentum swept across him. His whole body seemed to be locked!

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Huaiyuan shouted low, and suddenly struck the copper tree with the broad sword in his hand. When the two soldiers met, he felt his arms go numb, and when he bent his arms, he suddenly flew backwards, and fell heavily into the crowd!

"Huaiyuan!"

"Old Zhao!"

Two figures ran towards him almost at the same time, and a figure suddenly rushed out from behind, with a spear stretched across it, heading straight towards the barbarian!

Ji Wuyi had a murderous look on his face, and he fought with the barbarian general. The two of them were going back and forth, and for a while, it was hard to tell the winner!

"Fuck!"

"This barbarian is so powerful!"

Zhao Huaiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke bitterly.

"Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, I suffered a little internal injury!"

"Walk!"

Su Chi and Liu Yuan held them up one on the left and the other on the right. Li Yan and others swarmed up and stood in front of the three of them!

"Top general!"

Ning Fan also had a look of concentration on his face, his eyes fell on the barbarian general, and he silently clicked on the system's scanning function!

"Li Yan, this person is very powerful, Ji Wuyi should not be his opponent!"

"good!"

Li Yan responded, and Ning Fan looked at the dark long street, slowly put away his spear, and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword from his waist!

"Soldiers, follow me and kill them!"

"rush!"

As he spoke, Zidian Zhuifeng under his crotch neighed, his four hooves flew up, and he rushed forward!

"Kill!"

[You used swordsmanship to kill a barbarian soldier, your swordsmanship proficiency is 7]

[You kill a barbarian soldier and get 10 merit points! 】

Every time Ning Fan kills someone, two system prompts will sound. One is the experience value prompt for the martial arts auxiliary function, and the other is the mission reward!

Every time you kill a barbarian, you will receive ten merit points!

After several days of fighting, Ning Fan's merit score once again exceeded one thousand points!

However, he was not in a hurry to summon him. Now there is no shortage of strong generals under his command. As for civil servants, there is no need for them now!

"It would be great if we could find a way to gain some reputation points!"

As Ning Fan thought about it, the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more fierce, and he rode his horse all the way down. No fewer than twenty barbarians died under his sword!

[You kill a barbarian soldier, your sword skill proficiency is 11]

"Congratulations, master, for understanding the sword technique while killing the enemy. Please name it, master!"

"Um?"

A look of surprise appeared on Ning Fan's face. He understood the swordsmanship while killing the enemy, but he obviously didn't do anything?

"Let's call it - Xuanyuan Sword Scripture!"

"The name was successfully named. Martial arts assistance is enabled. Master, please use "Xuanyuan Sword Classic" to kill enemies and accumulate experience points. The current martial arts level is, low grade!"

As soon as the system finished speaking, Ning Fan flew forward, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand flashed with sword light, and instantly released more than ten sword shadows.

"ah!"

"puff!"

"Ouch..."

There were screams one after another, and under the sword light, seven or eight barbarian soldiers were directly pierced through the armor by Ning Fan's sword shadow. They were either killed or injured!

[You use the Xuanyuan Sword Scripture to kill five barbarians and gain 52 proficiency points!]

"Good guy!"

"So this is the sword move I learned!"

"It should be called Swift Shadow Sword Technique, Xuanyuan Sword Technique seems a bit inappropriate!"

Ning Fan pondered in his heart, waving his sword again and again, killing barbarian soldiers one after another!

"Die!"

A loud shout attracted Ning Fan's attention. Under the siege of Ji Wuyi and Li Yan, the barbarian general burst out with astonishing combat power!

One against two, no one will be left behind!

Yue Fei squinted his eyes, slowly raised the Liquan gun, and was about to take action when he saw a figure flying away!

"die!"

With a low shout, he waved the long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed, and sword shadows transformed into sword shadows, stabbing at the barbarian general from all directions!

"Get out of my way!"

The barbarian general seemed to be aroused with anger and shouted: "It's nothing to bully a large number and a small number, go to hell!"

After a low roar, the copper gun in his hand suddenly hit Ji Wuyi.

And at this moment, Ning Fan's sword shadow stabbed straight towards the barbarian general!

"Keng!"

The spear in Ji Wuyou's hand connected with the barbarian general's bronze spear, and the horse under his crotch let out a painful neigh, and was almost crushed!

Wishes of blood bloomed in the void, and Ning Fan's sword shadow passed through, revealing bloody holes on the barbarian general's body!

"Yu people can win without using force!!"

"Hahaha!"

Along with a maniacal laugh, the barbarian general fell to the ground with an unwilling expression, and the system prompts sounded in Ning Fan's mind!

"Congratulations, master, for killing a top general and dropping a gold treasure chest!"

"Golden Treasure Chest!"

Ning Fan looked startled, and suddenly heard that he killed a third-rate general outside Chang'an City that day, and also dropped a gold treasure chest!

If he remembered correctly, there are four levels of treasure chests!

"I almost forgot, you can drop a treasure chest when you kill an enemy general!"

"Damn, I've missed a lot of opportunities to drop treasure chests these days!"

"Why is there no critical strike triggered?"

Ning Fan thought back on the past few days, he only focused on killing enemies to gain proficiency, but he actually forgot that killing enemy generals would also drop treasure chests!

Many generals who were third-rate or above fell into the hands of Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

"Master, the last time I killed a third-rate general and dropped a gold treasure chest, it was because he triggered a hundred times critical hit!"

"The critical hit was triggered because the master killed a general for the first time last time!"

"If you want to trigger a critical hit, you can only trigger a critical hit by overstepping the level and killing!"

Hearing the system prompt, Ning Fan looked startled. Cross-level kill?

In other words, if he wants to trigger a critical hit, he can only kill the peerless general?

The difference in force between Ji Wuyi and this barbarian general was only two points, so he could barely hold on for seventy or eighty rounds in this man's hands!

And he has just stepped into the threshold of the top military generals, going to kill the peerless generals?

I'm afraid it's too long!

"System, open the gold treasure chest!"

"Congratulations, master, for getting a battle pet!"

"Um?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of doubt on his face!

"System, what kind of battle pet?"

"roar!"

A tiger roar sounded, and a white shadow was seen rushing from the dark night, rushing towards the barbarian army!

"White Tiger?"

"Where did this... ferocious beast come from!"

"Hui'er!"

A series of frightened sounds rang out, mixed with the neighing of war horses, and the white tiger rushed directly into the barbarian formation!

"This white tiger is the master's pet!"

"hiss!"

Ning Fan was also shocked by the ferocity of this white tiger. It was so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage with its four hooves galloping!

Some barbarian soldiers were frightened and wanted to shoot it to death with bows and arrows, but the white tiger was so fast that it was impossible to lock onto its figure!

"What an awesome tiger cub!"
Chapter completed!
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