Chapter 234 Zhao Yun, you are so cruel (additional updates for the leader of the "Xiaoyao King 1"~)
Seeing the situation of the six generals in the front, King Huang nodded and agreed: "Wolf, you will be the first to fight, but don't let me down."
He looked at Langmo deeply. If Langmo had made any trouble, the King of Huang would have to settle the score after autumn.
"Don't worry, your Majesty, I will do my best."
Lang Modang promised even with confidence.
He has made plans to succeed if he fails.
Besides, with his pride, he really doesn't believe that someone under Wu Zhan will be his opponent.
"That's good."
After saying that, King Huang looked like an old god, waiting quietly to watch the battle, and no longer saying anything more.
Regarding Lang Mo's eloquence, he only felt that he was really a waste, which made him lose all his face.
However, he had never questioned Lang Mo's combat power.
In the past, there was nothing more than a battle formation than a battle formation, nor was there any record of killing the ninth level of the Wanshou Realm.
Looking at Wu Zhan’s command, the strongest ones, whether Guan Yu or Zhao Yun, are just at the ninth level of Wanshou Realm.
He believed that just by just these few people, any one of them would not be a match for Lang Mo.
"Your Majesty the King of Shang, I want to fight with your martial god Zhao Yun. I wonder if Your Majesty the King of Shang will agree."
Sure enough, Lang Mo's target has always been Zhao Yun.
At this moment, after getting the approval of the King of Desolation.
He just bowed directly to Wu Zhan, hoping to fight Zhao Yun.
He was not afraid of not agreeing to martial arts.
Martial war promises are the best.
If you don’t agree, wouldn’t it be confirmed that Zhao Yun’s title of Wushen is only known for his reputation and fears him?
At that time, he could even say contemptuously that Wu Zhan was just a paper tiger with a very famous name.
"Zhao Yun, what do you think?"
Wu Zhan ignored Lang Mo.
He just turned his eyes to Zhao Yun and asked slowly.
A mere wolf, it’s not in Wu Zhan’s eyes.
It was also a dream that he wanted to force Wu Zhan to make a choice.
"The last general will face the challenge."
Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.
"Okay, since that's the case, let's take the lead."
Wu Zhan has too many cards in his hand and is too strong.
There is no need to calculate at all.
It's the same for everyone.
What a mere wolf, the six generals under the command of the Huang King can fight beyond the level, and their combat power is comparable to the ninth level of the Wanshou Realm?
Oh!
Wu Zhan also contains information about the six generals under the command of the Huang King.
However, Wu Zhan was quite disdainful of this.
What a joke.
Only the first six generals of the Huang King can fight beyond the level?
Let me ask, who can’t have the titled general under Wu Zhan?
Therefore, the ability of the six generals in the first six generals of the Huang King to fight beyond the level is nothing great in Wu Zhan’s eyes!
Step! Step! Step! Step!
Soon, with Zhao Yun and Lang Mo stepping into the air, the heavy footsteps caused a sudden rise.
The whistling moment made the bystanders unconsciously shocked.
"Zhao Yun, do you know why I chose you?"
With a hideous smile, Lang Mo said coldly and asked Zhao Yun with a somewhat high voice.
"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"
He glanced at Lang Mo indifferently.
No matter how powerful the wolf is.
First of all, in his eyes, the wolf is just a seventh level of the Wanhou Realm.
And he, Zhao Yun, is at the ninth level of Wanshou Realm.
It is only one step away from the top of martial arts and the realm of divine transformation.
The combat power is not something that can be measured by the Wanshou Realm.
Therefore, from the beginning, this battle fell into Zhao Yun's eyes, which was completely unequal.
He wanted to defeat Langmo in just a moment.
"snort!"
With a heavy hum, Zhao Yun's answer made Lang Mo very dissatisfied.
His voice became more and more silence: "Zhao Yun, listen, in Tai Chi Hall, you killed my brother Lang Xiao."
"Originally, I will kill you today and use your head to pay tribute to my brother's spirit in heaven."
"However, don't be kind and make a statement that only determines the outcome, but does not see life and death."
"I can only follow it."
"But remember, I will never show mercy on my hands. Although I will not kill you, I will make you worse than death."
"At that time, you, the God of Martial Arts, can only lie on the bed and survive. It's really a great irony."
"Ah hahaha!"
While laughing at the sky, Lang Mo looked extremely unscrupulous.
He did not take the martial arts battle seriously, but took Zhao Yun seriously.
"Wolf."
"You can insult me."
"But you shouldn't, you shouldn't insult the title of the God of Martial God given by His Majesty."
"You deserve to die."
"Of course, don't worry, I won't kill you."
"I will make you feel ten thousand times more uncomfortable than death."
His expression suddenly became cold.
Zhao Yun has always been calm and not easily angry.
But now, it is related to the title given to him by Wu Zhan.
He can't be allowed to be angry.
His voice was extremely cold.
With a sound of power, it reaches an unimaginable level just between breathing.
"Zhao Yun, you!"
The pupils suddenly shrank.
Once Zhao Yun, who is hidden in the dark, becomes true, it is the wrath of thunder.
The terrifying power is like a powerful person from the Divine Change Realm coming to the world.
The wolf struggled, but it was difficult for the fingers to move at all.
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Amid despair.
The wolf Mo's face was full of disbelief.
He could not accept this cruel reality.
who is he?
One of the six generals in the front of the Huang King.
Although he is only at the seventh level of the Wanshou Realm.
However, his combat power is comparable to the ninth level of Wanshou Realm.
Moreover, it is even more powerful and terrifying than the ninth level of the general Wanshou Realm!
But even so.
In front of Zhao Yun, he was like an ant, and he could not even break free from Zhao Yun's pressure.
The despair in his heart almost suffocated him in an instant.
"Oh."
A cold smile.
I don't see how Zhao Yun acted.
The gentian silver spear in his hand flew wildly, and the wolf Mo was covered with blood holes.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
After only a few breaths, the wolf should not stool blood flowed like a spring.
Zhao Yun slowly stepped back to Wu Zhan and said, "Your Majesty, I am lucky to be unwilling to be the last one."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Wu Zhan took a sip of wine and smiled.
For him, this battle was really boring.
Just a one-sided crush.
If Zhao Yun wanted to kill Langmo, it would not be much harder than crushing an ant to death.
With a thud!
As Zhao Yun removed his pressure, the wolf did not fall to the ground.
The whole person is like a bloody man.
He murmured: "Zhao Yun, you are so cruel..."
He's finished, completely ruined.
The Dantian was shot by Zhao Yun, and his muscles and veins were broken.
From then on, he was a waste who could not take care of himself.
A total big waste.
Bang!
When the King of Wilderness saw Lang Mo's appearance, he was also angry.
After slapping the table heavily, the wine and food on the table were trembling and they were knocked over to the ground.
"King Shang, fight for martial arts to make fun of it. Isn't your subordinates too ruthless?"
The King of Desert couldn't help but accuse the martial war.
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