The black-armored army was in chaos and had no military discipline at all, but Honglan had no intention of managing it. Instead, it seemed that he was taking precautions to prevent Su Fan from escaping.
No matter how you look at this moment, Su Fan looks like he has been betrayed by someone and is being besieged by the unknown two men, Hong Lan.
The fact is that Su Fan can't leave, he has to fight, but he also can't fight. Just a nameless Su Fan has no ability to resist, and with Hong Lan who can do something evil at any time, Su Fan feels that it is best to stand where he is.
safe.
Wuming had no such intention. He wanted to get rid of Su Fan and all the black-armored troops present, so he had already started to kill them.
Su Fan's heart sank and he shouted: "Honglan, you just want to get rid of me and avenge your brother Hongyuan."
Honglan suddenly looked like Su Fan and shouted: "How do you know?" Then she said to herself: "I have been to the old wine street and met Mr. Jiu. It is not surprising to know this."
"As expected, you have been to Old Wine Street. I wonder if you have seen that person." Wuming suddenly put down the magic weapon in his hand and asked curiously.
Su Fan was slightly startled, thinking to himself that Wuming also knew about Zui Xian. Could it be that the two of them were related to each other, so he replied, "I've seen it before."
Wuming added: "Then he should have appreciated your unique talent."
Su Fan smiled bitterly and said, "That's not true."
Honglan sarcastically said: "With his qualifications, how can he be called extraordinary?"
Wuming glanced at Honglan coldly and scolded: "Ignorance, how can you judge people only by their qualifications?"
Honglan's face suddenly turned red, she raised her eyebrows angrily, and snorted: "Don't think that my tens of thousands of black-armored troops can't kill you."
Su Fan said calmly: "I thought you were a talent, because people who can hold the position of county chief are rare among disciples, and the black-armored army is indeed well-trained.
But today it seems that you are really an idiot, an idiot who always likes to pretend to be smart."
Hong Lan, who was scolded as an idiot, was so angry that she was shaking all over and almost wanted to eat Su Fan alive.
Su Fan looked at Wuming calmly and continued: "I think there are thousands of troops behind you, but we can't see them."
Honglan paused, then thought about the consequences if Su Fan's words were true, and suddenly shouted: "The entire army is on standby, preparing for a battle."
After the words fell, it was like a needle dropping, without any movement or effect.
Wuming looked at Honglan sarcastically, chuckled and said, "At least now you can understand that Su Fan's words are true."
After that, he waved his hand, and it was as if a different world had changed behind him. There were nearly ten thousand black-armored troops a hundred feet away, ready to go. Their military appearance was neat and tidy, and even the murderous aura they exuded could drive the rotation of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Honglan walked up to Su Fan in a low voice and asked pleadingly: "What should we do now?"
Su Fan was stunned. The woman who looked like a fierce tiger before was now as docile as a cat.
He looks more like a child, with a changeable and strange temperament.
Since this was the case, Su Fan had no choice but to say: "Actually, Hong Yuan wanted to kill me but couldn't. Maybe it wasn't Hong Yuan who died..."
Hong Lan's body trembled slightly and her face became extremely pale. Perhaps she felt that she had lost her composure. Hong Lan hurriedly waved her hand to signal Su Fan to continue.
Su Fan sighed secretly and continued: "Perhaps the person who died was just a stand-in for Hong Yuan. I think the black-armored troops who came to the county capital were also trained by Hong Yuan. He was very smart, how could he die casually...or maybe he could
Tell me, how could the leader be willing to let him die?"
Honglan's expression quickly returned to normal. She smiled lightly and said, "You just want me to join forces with you to fight against Wuming."
Su Fan nodded with satisfaction, indicating that this woman was not really an idiot.
Honglan's face changed again, becoming extremely disdainful, and said coldly: "You don't need to come, I am enough."
Su Fan angrily yelled: "What an idiot."
After saying that, he waved his hand and a purple energy floated out, quickly crashing into Wuming. Wuming never expected Su Fan to do this.
He hurriedly retreated, during which a green light flashed out and struck at the purple air. The purple air passed through the green light and turned into crystal light, disappearing. The green light split the purple air and struck at Su Fan at an even faster speed.
Su Fan was caught off guard, and the green light hit Su Fan. Su Fan flew several feet away. Su Fan groaned and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His face turned extremely red and faintly purple, and Su Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The spell in his hand became more powerful, and a purple mist filled the sky. A finger appeared from the purple mist and pressed towards Wuming.
Wuming showed admiration and said: "The old man in purple is so kind to you. He taught you all the purple celestial phenomena."
While speaking, Wuming just waved his hand casually, all the purple mist in the sky dissipated, his fingers collapsed, and the purple shadow phantom finger was casually broken by Wuming.
Wuming said calmly: "It's a pity that your cultivation is not enough. If you can condense a finger, maybe you can escape unscathed."
Su Fan completely ignored Wuming's words and Honglan who stood aside with an indifferent expression.
The fight continued with his hands, and thousands of sand arrows stabbed at Wuming, during which time a huge mountain peak crashed into Wuming.
Su Fan had almost used all his skills. As long as he stopped, Wuming would be slaughtered by Wuming. Even if Wuming didn't kill him, how could Honglan stop?
Su Fan patted the storage bag, holding a golden crossbow in his hand, quickly injecting spiritual energy, and then an illusory phoenix pounced towards Wuming.
Wuming finally became angry and scolded: "If you are so blind, don't blame me for not giving face to the old man in purple."
With that said, Wuming flashed in front of Su Fan and slapped Su Fan on the chest with his palm.
Su Fan was like a kite with its string broken, flying gently into the distance.
Wuming snorted coldly and said, "You don't overestimate your own abilities."
"General, he... was killed by Wuming."
"We wrongly blamed the general, and we want to avenge him."
"Avenge the general."
Gradually, the shouts among the sergeants shook the sky, and they all rushed towards the people on the opposite side with red eyes.
And where Su Fan fell, a faint purple shadow suddenly flashed, and then flashed again, and Su Fan disappeared.
Honglan frowned slightly and quickly went to investigate. Wuming was extremely frightened when he saw the black-armored troops rushing towards him desperately.
The black-armored army from the county capital, which had higher cultivation and magic weapons than those from Luo City, undoubtedly had a certain advantage. Coupled with their anger at this moment, Wuming was not sure to resist.
Therefore, regardless of Su Fan's life or death, he directed his sergeants to fight with all his strength to resist the approaching black armored army.
The two armies met, and the sound of killing was shocking. For a moment, the sky and the earth were in chaos.
There are many people in the county capital, but there are no names in Luo City, so the two sides are evenly matched.
However, the general left, leaving the sergeant alone to fight and kill. Who were he fighting for, or just for the Tianyuan Gate?
Or maybe it's for a general who I'm not very familiar with, but not a stranger to.