First Emperor

Chapter 1437 Zhang Guifang Fenglin Falls
bang...

Flesh and blood flew, screams sounded, those Cheng Tang soldiers who turned around to stop Nezha's offensive were killed by Nezha in just a moment.

The whole body was broken into pieces of flesh and blood, scattered everywhere.

At this moment, everyone around who was shocked was frightened by this scene. They have been in the army for many years, and they all crawled out of the dead, but they have never seen such a situation, it is really bloody.

Zhang Guifang was also frightened. It was only at this moment that he realized that Nezha hadn't done his best in the confrontation with him just now. If he used this force to kill him, then he would basically have no chance to escape, let alone a chance. live.

Zhang Guifang was horrified, his face changed drastically, but deep in his heart he knew very well that he had encountered a catastrophe today, unless there was a special accident, his life would be in jeopardy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang took a deep breath. He knew that today was inevitable and he had no chance.

"kill……"

Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang couldn't help being shocked when he saw those Cheng Tang soldiers who died on the spot. He knew that no matter what, if he continued to run for his life, more brothers would die.

But the result is probably still the same, he still can't escape the opponent's pursuit, Nezha's methods are too powerful, so powerful that he can't match him.

"Fight it!" Zhang Guifang knew that he was no match for Nezha, but he turned around resolutely, took a gun and killed him.

"Nezha, I will fight for you." Zhang Guifang's mentality completely collapsed. Now he is all thinking of trading his life for his life, putting his own life out of the way, not paying attention to anything, and going all out to fight.

"Only you... are not qualified!" Nezha never took Zhang Guifang seriously from the beginning to the end. Although Zhang Guifang did have some small tricks, he was still a bit far behind in front of Nezha.

The fire-pointed spear in Nezha's hand shot out of nowhere suddenly, the world seemed to be torn apart, and a strange dragon appeared out of thin air, locking Zhang Guifang's vitals...

Zhang Guifang resisted with all her strength, broke Zhang Guifang's offensive in an instant, and at the same time drove straight in with her long spear.

Jiaolong poked his head out, and an endless mighty murderous intent emerged, and locked Zhang Guifang in the air. Before Zhang Guifang came back to his senses, that huge wave rose into the sky, and Zhang Guifang was hit. When he looked again, His chest has been pierced by the flaming spear.

puff……

"General..."

"Do not……"

The soldiers following Zhang Guifang saw that Zhang Guifang was hit by Nezha's sharp blow, they immediately went crazy, rushed forward regardless of their own lives, and stood in front of Zhang Guifang, wanting to save Zhang Guifang.

but……

The gap between them is really too big, so big that they can't cross it.

puff……

The blood was scattered, and the flesh and blood were flying all over the sky, covering the world as if, Zhang Guifang became a vacuum in an instant, and the soldiers who had just rushed up were emptied in an instant by Nezha's move, and the flesh and blood were also at this moment Was completely emptied, nothing left.

There is a bloody hole in Zhang Guifang's chest, which is the wound just pierced by the fire-pointed gun, and the blood is rushing out.

It would be fine if he was injured by an ordinary weapon, and he might still have a chance of survival, but what hit him was a sharpened spear, which was in a sealed state, but it still inevitably possessed a trace of the magic effect of the god-killing spear .

"You..." Zhang Guifang stared in amazement at Nezha who appeared on the Hot Wheels, and his heart collapsed. Facing such a tough opponent as Nezha, he had no strength to fight back.

Nezha had a smile on his face, and there was a hint of shudder in that smile.

Zhang Guifang realized something and turned to the group of soldiers who followed him at the last moment of his life. "Retreat quickly... run... run for your life..."

Zhang Guifang knew very well that if they fought blindly to the death in this situation, they would have no chance at all, and the result would be a dead end. It would be better to just give up and run for their lives, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

As for the next thing, we can only rely on Grand Master Wen to sit in charge, and the rest are helpless.

After Zhang Guifang finished speaking, she went to the end immediately, and fell completely.

Nezha snorted coldly, glanced at Zhang Guifang who was lying on the ground, didn't say anything more, and stepped on the Hot Wheels to kill Zhang Guifang's camp.

At this moment, Feng Lin also received a report that the whole line was defeated, and he was organizing an army to retreat and meet the enemy.

But when he got out of the camp, he found Nezha coming towards him, coming directly from the sky towards him at high speed.

Feng Lin was shocked.

What did he realize, if Nezha came to kill him, it would mean that Zhang Guifang might be in danger, but he didn't think about it at the moment, after all, Nezha was coming fiercely, and his murderous aura was chilling.

"Feng Lin, hurry up and die." Nezha galloped from mid-air with a pointed gun in his hand, and the endless rules were constantly evolving there.

A wave of fire shot up into the sky, and the sky and the earth turned pale immediately.

Feng Lin was horrified. He was about to fight, but suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to freeze, stagnant for a moment.

"This..." Feng Lin's expression was horrified, and there was a trace of collapse in his heart, giving people a kind of endless grief.

puff……

The fire-pointed gun locked onto Feng Lin, killing him with one shot.

Feng Lin didn't even utter a word, and fell to the ground slowly, unable to get up again, just dying like that.

"Vulnerable." Nezha snorted coldly, his expression full of disdain.

For Nezha, killing them was not the slightest challenge, which made Nezha extremely boring.

Nezha glanced around, wanting to sense and see if there were any other hidden ascetics.

"Could it be that the two of them are cultivators here? That's too weak." Nezha shrugged dissatisfiedly, and the spear in his hand was dancing back and forth like that, looking very bored.

But at this moment, Huang Feihu led the army, and the two sides fought continuously. Zhang Guifang's army retreated extremely quickly, and did not make contact with the soldiers of the Xiqi Army. The army was defeated and fled in all directions, but the main force's goal was still the same, and they headed in the direction of Wen Taishi's camp.

"General Huang, I'll leave this to you, and I'll go meet Grand Master Wen." Nezha stepped on the hot wheel at this moment, greeted Huang Feihu, and was about to go to meet Grand Master Wen.

However, Nezha was grabbed by Huang Feihu before he got on the Hot Wheels. At this moment, Huang Feihu was not calm at all.

Huang Feihu grabbed Nezha and shook his head at him. "Prince Xiao Daoist, absolutely not. Wen Zhong is the one who taught Taoism, and his realm is said to have stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm. Although the general will not know how strong the Golden Immortal Realm is, you must know it, so you must not act rashly on this matter... ..."

(End of this chapter)