The violent shouts of Lord Kailimu even suppressed the sound of the grenade explosion, and even suppressed the loud collision of weapons of the soldiers during the fight. At this time, Zhao Wuji, who was completely disappointed, wanted to die in one battle, did not hide or avoid it. He raised his long sword and roared loudly at Lord Kailimu on the wall.

"Kelimu, you old man, Zao Wuji is here, come to find me!"

Kailimu followed the shouting and saw Zhao Wuji's figure in a blink of an eye. He was wearing the general armor of the Yulin armor series. Kailimu knew that it was the best protection type. However, for him who was about to die, it was not a problem. There is no saying in Chinese that he would be willing to sacrifice himself and dare to take down the emperor. What's more, his life's restless body is even more of a big deal.

He tried hard to stand up with the long hilt of the sword, and his majestic body was like a beast in the night sky. But the Lord of Kailimu no longer shouted at the moment, and he wanted to use his last force on the sting when his life was about to end.

"Kelimu, why don't you make a sound? Are you afraid of me?"

Zhao Wuji waved his long sword like crazy. The subordinates of the Kailimu City Lord in front of him who were shocked by the explosion could not resist his attack at all. In a short time, he rushed under the wall. At this moment, the entire battlefield was already in chaos, and there were people who were close enough to each other. What was unacceptable was that everyone was wearing the same armor, and neither of them agreed to distinguish their own people, and the whole scene immediately became chaotic.

Kailimu steadily supported his body, staring at Zhao Wuji's figure that was so crazy that he broke into the front. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, waved the long sword in his hand, and pounced down from the wall like an eagle spreading wings. Then he held the long handle tightly and pointed the tip of the knife straight at Zhao Wuji.

This is really the stupidest way of playing. When Zhao Wuji saw the attack style of the Lord of Kailimu, he wanted to laugh. These Arabs have never played big guns before. Such attacks have to be sideways. If they swing a long sword, they have to use a knife to frame them. Only this pattern can they have no chance to attack people.

The moment the two met, things were indeed as Zhao Wuji thought. He flashed his face and gently avoided the attack of Lord Kailimu. He swung the long sword in his hand, and saw that Lord Kailimu was in the air and had no way to avoid it.

But things are never as simple as they seem on the surface. Zhao Wuji originally thought that he could avoid his attack by forcing Lord Kailimu's blade to change direction. And if he didn't want to be beaten by his own sword, he had to use a knife to set it. But Lord Kailimu did not use a knife to set it. Zhao Wuji's long sword gently stabbed into Lord Kailimu's body.

However, the other hand that had been hiding behind him suddenly stabbed out the moment his body touched Zhao Wuji's blade. It was a short dagger made of Damascus steel commonly used by Arabs. This dagger followed the city of Kailimu for many years, and even when everyone changed to the dagger with serrated back produced by Huaxia Island, he still kept it by his side. Zhao Wuji was very clear about this matter. At this moment, he saw this short knife inlaid with gems.
Chapter completed!