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Chapter 12 Escape (Part 1)

The one standing on the boat on the Taoshui River was indeed Dabu Zhuoga, the lord of Minzhou City and one of the commanders of the Liugu tribe of Tubo.

As a high-level monk in the Moon God Sect’s Divine servant realm, Dabu Zhuoga has his own self-esteem that cannot be desecrated. The weak ant is not worthy of his actions. The dignity of the Tubo nobles must be maintained and maintained.

Xi Lizhuoluo is also a high-level Divine servant realm, but the real combat power of the two cannot be equal. Seeing Xi Lizhuoluo finally being killed by Su Emei's sword after a long time of accumulation, Dabu Zhuoga did not feel much except anger. If you want to talk about anything else, it would be a ray of dissatisfaction.

Anyone who is under his command will be angry when his general is killed. As for his dissatisfaction, Dabuzhuoga believes that Xilizhuoluo's own strength is not strong enough and was killed by the enemy in front of the formation, which is a great loss of his face.

The face of the heroic and noble Dabu Zhuoga is far more important than the life of Xi Lizhuoluo. Xi Lizhuoluo did not try his best to protect the face of his own owner, so he should die, and the whole family should be buried with him.

Dabu Zhuoga made up his mind and returned to the city later, he must kill Xi Lizhuo's family to vent his anger. As for the beautiful and charming wife in Xi Lizhuo's room, he should naturally serve him and lick his toes.

The battle on the riverside was very fierce. Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang took Li Wenwen and Liu Xiaohei, and fought with more than 30 god servants and more than 200 qi-training cultivators in one place. The two sides fought hard to solve.

Dabu Zhuoga was even more dissatisfied.

But he still had no intention of taking action unless his subordinates were dead. If this were not the case, it would not be enough to show his nobility.

In Dabzhuoga's view, their subordinates are used to fight and die in battle. Their only mission is to kill those enemies who dare to offend them for themselves.

If they did it, Dabuzhuoga would not be stingy with the rewards. If they did not, Dabuzhuoga would not save these people who were useless, and would chop up the remnants of fleeing soldiers and throw them into the wilderness to feed the wolf.

At this time, Dabuzhuoga was watching the show. The people who watched the show were always leisurely, because they were out of trouble, so there was no pressure. If all his subordinates died in battle, they would not have to wait until they all died in battle. As long as Dabuzhuoga saw that they were not likely to win, they would come on stage and kill them together with the enemy.

The Tubo people who cannot defeat the enemy are not worthy of being believers of the Moon God and are not worthy of living.

What's more, the opponent has long been no longer strong, and the people of Tang who have been extremely weak in these years.

Dabzhuoga did this.

He flew out of the bow of the ship and entered the battlefield almost in a flashing manner. He grabbed the back of a divine servant who was blocking his face. He didn't see how hard he tried, so he squeezed the other party's neck.

Before the explosion of blood was released, he flew past the corpse with his hands behind his back. The Qi-training monks on both sides flew upside down, and the bodies of people in the air exploded into blood mist and the fireworks were splendid.

When the noble Dabuzhuoga appears, he must be stylish. The flying corpse is the best background for the Warriors. Whether it is the enemy or the own.

Dabzhuoga felt that for the people on the battlefield, they were the god of death. Since they wanted to let themselves go, they had to sacrifice their lives.

These waste-like guys can't even beat four Tang cultivators. It's really damn. Their lives can be sacrificed to themselves, which is the glory they give to them. They should thank themselves.

Dabu Zhuoga, who had no emotion in his eyes, turned his head nervously and pointed at Wei Xiaozhuang whom he looked at.

Bang.

There was a very slight crisp sound, and Wei Xiaozhuang, who crossed his arms and placed them in front of his chest, still couldn't stop Dabu Zhuoga's attack. His fat body was like a wood that was smashed away by a hammer, flying backwards.

"Ugly fat man, how dare he arrive in front of Buzhuoga to dirty my eyes, it's so damn!" Dabuzhuoga thought so when he took action.

He moved forward again in a nearly flickering manner. The wise and noble Dabuzhuoga found that his attack had failed to kill the fat guy. The other party's posture of flying backwards looked miserable, but in fact he used this to remove a large part of his strength.

For Dabuzhuoga, who never fails on the battlefield, this is a great shame.

Bang.

Another slight crisp sound.

Dabu Zhuoga exclaimed in surprise.

Why did you make a sound before you take action?

Wei Xiaozhuang in his vision flipped back before landing and landed steadily on the snow, not looking like he had suffered a second blow.

The vision is black and the sideways are moved instantly. Then the pain in the waist is transmitted, and the heart is also boring.

How could Dabu Zhuoga still not react? Someone attacked him just now!

This is simply unbelievable.

Who is so brave to attack the noble Dabuzhuoga?!Don't those people from the Tang Kingdom know that angering themselves will only make them die even worse?

Dabuzhuoga quickly stabilized his body, turned around and stared at the attacker.

What he saw was Chu Nanhuai who grinned and smiled at him.

"Another ugly guy! Oh my God, it's okay for this old man to have yellow teeth all over his mouth, but he still lacks one in front teeth. Don't he know how dirty he is? Why do he still have a smile on his face!" This thought flashed through Dabuzhuoga's mind, and his stomach churned and he almost felt sick.

As the most noble existence in the world - the Tubo nobles and the servant of the moon god, how can we tolerate such a dirty person appearing in front of us?!

Dabu Zhuoga blew the dust that did not exist on his sleeve, maintained his demeanor, stared at Chu Nanhuai gloomy, and tried to slowly say, "You are ugly..."

Chu Nanhuai laughed and said, "You sneak attacked the old Taoist's disciple, and the old Taoist will give you a hand, but it's not considered taking advantage of you. Are you ready now? The old Taoist needs to take action seriously."

Dabu Zhuoga was so angry that he was furious! How dare this ugly old man dare to interrupt himself?

Before he could roar, he saw Chu Nanhuai disappear from the spot.

Dabuzhuoga's heart suddenly rose!

Almost at the same time, a fist as big as an iron pot came to him and occupied 70% of his vision! The sudden sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh, almost tearing apart a human soul, even more shrill than the howling of a demon.

Without any room for maneuver, Dabuzhuoga rushed forward and touched the other party heavily!

If there is the first punch, there is the second punch, followed by the third punch, the fourth punch...

The harsh sound of breaking through the air was replaced by the thunder like waves. The spiritual energy that swept through the fists turned into wind and blades, and streams flew out around the two of them. There was no more inch of snow on the ground, and the whistling snow waterfalls tide after tide. The monks of the Moon God Cult who had not had time to retreat were cut into pieces of meat, and their corpses disappeared in an instant.

Chu Nanhuai still had an indecent smile on his face, and was disrespectful to the old man, and he looked at him as vulgar as he looked at him, especially his teeth that could not bear to look at him.

But Dabu Zhuoga was no longer in the mood to slander the other party's appearance, and his face turned blue and white.

When the first punch hit him, he was shocked. The opponent's spiritual power was so majestic, as if the towering mountain collapsed. He could not get angry with one punch.

Dabu Zhuoga had known for a long time that the old man in front of him must be the most powerful among these Tang people, but he never took the other party to heart. As the lord of Minzhou City and one of the commanders of the Liugu tribe, the cultivation level in the entire Hexi area was higher than that of him, and the few masters in the Moon God Sect.

As long as he doesn't fight with the master, who else can't defeat him?

These monks of the Tang Kingdom who entered the country to make trouble can only take advantage of the army and the masters to conquer and cause trouble in Hexi. Now that they encounter themselves and do not choose to escape, there is only a way out!

However, the ugly old man in front of him, who was so ugly that he was nauseated, had the power to shake his internal organs with every punch! The two of them could only hit more than a hundred punches, and Dabu Zhuoga felt that his internal organs were shaken to displace!

As a high-level cultivator in the Divine servant realm, the strongest existence under the Divine Man realm and one of the best ones, Dabu Zhuoga always believed that unless he met a master in the Divine Man realm, he would definitely not be so embarrassed.

It is rumored that the Son of God received the blessing of the Moon God and his realm jumped to the Divine Human Realm. It was limited by the laws of heaven and earth. Now it can only maintain the high-level Great Perfection of the Divine servant realm. The great masters once said that although the Son of God is not the Divine Human Realm, his combat power is almost the same as the Divine Human Realm. As long as he is willing, he can use the Divine Human Realm methods.

Such existence is naturally a precursor to the prosperity of the Moon God Cult, leading the Tubo people to capture Chang'an again, destroy the Tang people's country, and establish the Moon God Kingdom. Only such existence can make Dabu Zhuogagan worse than that.

But why did the monks of Tang, who were destined to be destroyed, have the strength to suppress themselves?!

Dabu Zhuoga, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, had no time to think about it. He just realized clearly that the monks of the Tang Kingdom he met today were definitely not ordinary people! If he did not make a decision now, he would probably be beaten to death by the other party with his fist!

"Roar!" A roar was made, and Dabuzhuoga used his special ability: the shield given by God.

He quickly bit his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. The blood mist instantly formed a blood-colored shield, blocking him and blocking Chu Nanhuai's fist. And he himself took the opportunity to fly north without looking back!

The shield given by God is the power of the blessings obtained by Dabu Zhuoga when he achieved the Divine servant realm and communicated with the Moon God. It is no essentially different from the shield that appeared in the hands of the early-level monk in the Divine servant realm. It is just activated with blood and has stronger defense. The great master once said that unless he and the Son of God take action, no one in the world can defeat his shield.

The God-given shield was close to Dabu Zhuoga, protecting him and flying away quickly. No matter how Chu Nanhuai bombarded, the shield was still bloody.

Looking back, seeing Chu Nanhuai's unyielding pursuit, Dabu Zhuoga spurted out an old blood. This was not because he was injured by Chu Nanhuai, but because he was humiliated and extremely sad and angry, and he couldn't help it.

The brave and noble Dabu Zhuoga, the dignified Tubo nobleman and the servant of the Moon God, were actually chased by a Tang man like a dog and beaten around the world. Where can there be any dignity left to survive?

On Kongtong Mountain, the old man holding a staff twitched his face and cursed: "Dabu Zhuoga, this trash! He was chased by a Tang man and ran away with his head. The Moon God's face was thrown away by him!"

Several masters of the Moon God Sect next to him were also angry and looked ashamed and verbally yelled.
Chapter completed!
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