Chapter 2245 I don't read much, I haven't heard of it
Wu Zhi moved, he took out his feet and sprinted forward!
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
Every time Wu Zhi stepped on the ground, a deep footprint would sink into the ground.
With his own feet, Wu Zhi was actually faster than the horses of Wang San's group.
He was swept by a strong wind and passed through the horses of Wang San and others!
The black flames had already converged and were incorporated into Wu Zhi's pupils. The long silver-white hair was flying messily in the strong wind!
Wu Zhi completely ignored these so-called ghost riders.
Also passing through the gap between them, there were two ghost ghost riders who did not know whether to live or die. They grabbed the spears in their hands and attacked Wu Zhi from left to right.
But before their gun blades even touched Wu Zhi's body, they were caught by two strong arms.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhi dragged the two men off their horses and continued running in a straight line.
Even if there is a ghost rider in front of me, it is completely regarded as nothingness!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, Wu Zhi was like a Mercedes-Benz armored car. Anyone who stood in front of him was knocked upside down!
Closer, closer, Wu Zhi shook his hand and took the lead to throw away a Netherworld Ghost Rider, then poured his spear into black fire and threw it towards the Netherworld Ghost Rider commander directly in front!
"Whoosh!"
The spear pierced the air and turned into a shadow. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the Netherworld Ghost Rider Commander.
But the leader of the Netherworld Ghost Rider sneered with disdain.
Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was quickly raised, and with a "Dang!" sound, the spear was easily swept away by him.
In the strong wind, his breath was condensed and never dispersed!
This move also showed how extraordinary this person was.
Wu Zhi frowned, threw away the other Nether Ghost Rider's right hand, held the spear, and rushed straight towards the opponent.
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!
The gun blade in Wu Zhi's hand turned into a heavy rain and poured out at the Netherworld Ghost Rider Commander!
For a while, all I could hear was the "ding-ding-dang-dang-dang" sound of metal hitting each other!
Although Wu Zhi's spear is fast, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in the hands of the leader of the Netherworld Ghost Cavalry can be held firmly!
The two fought for a hundred and ten rounds, only to hear a "bang!" and Wu Zhi quickly retreated.
His feet slid down a straight ravine on the ground!
And the leader of the Netherworld Ghost Rider was knocked off his horse.
He danced the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand in a circle, and then flicked it lightly.
"Buzz!" sounded, and a powerful and far-reaching energy swayed around.
The leader of the Netherworld Ghost Cavalry was tall and strong. He looked at Wu Zhi proudly and roared angrily.
"Wu Zhi, you are a nameless boy, you actually dare to come to the Endless Hell to rob me. Do you know the name of my general!?"
Wu Zhi spat: "Young lady's nonsense, tell me your name!"
The leader of the Netherworld Ghost Cavalry roared angrily: "Listen up, kid, I am Xue Rengui, the general of Zuo Xiaowei of the Tang Dynasty!"
Xue Rengui's voice, along with his powerful momentum, was like ripples, moving in circles to the side.
But Wu Zhi stood in front of him and suddenly became extremely quiet.
call--
call--
The cold wind of the shoreless hell blew by.
Xue Rengui looked at the strange expression on Wu Zhi's face and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
He said: "What's your expression?"
"How can you be so calm after hearing my name as General?"
Wu Zhi suddenly laughed. He touched his nose and said, "To be honest, I haven't read much and haven't heard of it."
"What did you say!?"
Xue Rengui roared angrily, and swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand fiercely at Wu Zhi.
A burst of air roared towards Wu Zhi.
The blow caused Wu Zhi's long silver hair to fly in the wind, and his resolute face and facial features became more three-dimensional and cold.
Wu Zhi, on the other hand, slowly raised his feet and stepped down hard on the ground.
