With just one punch, Wu Zhi's fist not only bent the burly general's stick, which was said to weigh more than 200 kilograms and was made of some kind of fine steel, from the middle.
The powerful force that followed caused the burly general to fly away like a balloon!
Then, Wu Zhixin grabbed the curved golden stick and stabbed it towards the burly general in mid-air!
"Whoosh!"
A golden light flashed.
The iron rod of more than two hundred kilograms nailed the burly general to the street wall!
"Kill me!"
Following Wu Zhi's roar, 200 cavalrymen followed him like a torrent rushing down the mountain.
Rush forward with indomitable momentum!
Wu Zhi casually took a spear from a soldier's hand.
He made full use of the Yang family's marksmanship. The spear in his hand was like a life-threatening lock from the underworld. Every time he swung it, one or even two people died under his spear!
For Feng Zhukai and others behind Wu Zhi, they are soldiers, and they only need to follow Wu Zhi and follow his shadow.
The direction pointed by Wu Zhi's hand is where their souls return.
Alan followed Wu Zhi closely, and she finally understood Wu Zhi's true intentions from being confused at first.
At the same time, Alan was also shocked because she did not expect that Wu Zhi would be so bold!
And Alan followed Wu Zhi closely, just when he wanted to do something.
Wu Zhi had already led them to the gate of the imperial palace of Xixia Kingdom.
"Be a bitch to me!"
Countless arrows on the city wall rained down on them.
But Wu Zhi burst into laughter. He lightly pressed his left hand on the saddle, and his whole body suddenly jumped to the ground.
He rushed straight towards the overwhelming rain of arrows in front of him.
But seeing Wu Zhi holding a spear in his hand, he suddenly made a "buzzing" sound.
Then, Wu Zhi, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly turned around.
At the moment when his body twisted 360 degrees, Wu Zhi formed a tornado.
The spear in his hand was swung fiercely towards the rain of arrows ahead.
At this moment, the spear burned quickly and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
And those arrows that came from the blanket were blown away by a wave of extremely hot fire, or they started to catch fire in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a "clinking" sound.
Many of them were even beaten back by Wu Zhi.
There were many soldiers on the city wall who were immediately hit and screamed in agony.
Wu Zhi's body did not stop, he stepped directly on the air with his right foot.
He could obviously turn over and jump to the towering wall in one go, but he didn't do that.
Instead, it rushed towards the main gate of the palace like a rocket!
"Bang!"
So fierce!
Wu Zhi was like a giant bulldozer, and he actually kicked the tall palace gate into a dent.
Then in the night sky, Wu Zhi was heard roaring.
"Open the door, open the door!"
At this moment, a powerful and surging energy burst out in all directions with Wu Zhi as the center!
The dust stirred up by the strength even caused Feng Zhukai and others to narrow their eyes while riding on horseback.
There was only Alan on the white horse, with his clothes flying in the fierce wind and his eyes shining brightly!
"Poof!"
This loud sound, even from a hundred kilometers away, makes people want to reach out and cover their ears.
The palace gate was knocked away by Wu Zhi again with one punch. Those royal guards who were standing behind the palace gate did not know that the god of death suddenly came, but Wu Zhi suddenly opened a way forward.
With a wave of Wu Zhi's big hand, Feng Zhukai and others immediately rushed in.
At this time, Wu Zhi had already picked up a knife from the ground and walked forward step by step.