God's Summoner

Chapter 1327
Holding a golden stick, Yang Jian seems to have returned to a thousand years ago, reincarnated as that incomparably brave...

Erlang God! ! !
With the golden stick, no one could beat him. He walked in the void, among the densely packed coalition troops that covered the sky and covered the sun, fighting in and out, with a blank expression on his face.

"Hoohoo!"

Every time the golden stick moved, black blood flew around, and countless armored soldiers of the coalition army fell to the ground.

"Is he handsome?"

In the distance, Ji Kao looked at Yang Jian who was using the golden cudgel obsessively, but in his heart he was suffering from the fact that no one would share such a feast of myths, so he smiled at Jiang Wenhuan and asked weakly.

Jiang Wenhuan was also a spectator, but he didn't reply immediately when he heard the words. Instead, he looked up at Yang Jian's brilliance and the blood flowing like a waterfall under the golden stick. After a while, he nodded.

Then, this fellow erected a bear-like body, with a pretentious gleam on his face, and the emotion of a literati came out of his mouth.

"Hey, I won this brave general, and I will never regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Depend on!"

Ji Kao interrupted Jiang Wenhuan's emotion with extremely vulgar words.

Anger welled up on Jiang Wenhuan's face, he turned to look at Ji Kao, shook his head again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "Such vulgar words are simply an insult to such a great general!"

"No, I insulted you..." Ji Kao pointed at Jiang Wenhuan, his face was hideous.

"Huh..." Jiang Wenhuan snorted coldly, his words were quite unwilling, "I really don't understand why such a fierce general entered the Qin Kingdom and followed a master like you!"

"Hahahaha..." Ji Kao laughed, and said happily, "That's because you, Jiang Wenhuan, are too weak! If you are strong, they will come looking for you!"

"you……"

Ji Kao's words hit Jiang Wenhuan's vitals, and Jiang Wenhuan was so angry that he didn't know how to fight back.

However, even though he had killed one hundred thousand troops, the foundation of the tens of thousands of allied troops had not been moved. In addition to the many puppet blood troops that Zhao Kuangyin had not yet made a move, the odds of winning were still in hand.

Therefore, after a while, Jiang Wenhuan also sneered.

"The fierce general is true, and the golden cudgel is not weak. However, this king said just now that a hundred thousand is not enough, and this king will send a million to surround him. I still don't believe it today. How can this tens of millions of coalition forces be defeated?" He, Yang Jian, slaughtered all by himself?"

Having said that, Jiang Wenhuan paused for a moment, then stared at Ji Kao, and spoke harshly again.

"Hmph! Even if the tens of millions of troops are exhausted today, this king will destroy your great Qin country!"

Mom sells batches!
Hearing this, Ji Kao became angry for no reason, holding the life-breaking sword in his hand, he really wanted to rush up and poke some holes in him like a dog.

Seeing Ji Kao's face, Jiang Wenhuan was startled.

For him, although he has the trump card to threaten Ji Kao, he doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, the method of 'jade breaking' needs to be at the cost of one's own life, and it's okay to scare people. If you really ask him to use it, Jiang Wenhuan won't have the guts for a while.

Therefore, Jiang Wenhuan couldn't help roaring immediately when he saw Ji Kao getting angry.

"What, Ji Kao, do you dare to touch me? Come on, come over and give it a try?"

Mom sells batches plus one!

Ji Kao is so angry, to be honest... In the past, I was the only one who threatened others so shamelessly. How did I ever suffer this kind of anger? ? ?
However, like Jiang Wenhuan, Ji Kao didn't dare to mess around, for fear that Jiang Wenhuan, a 'big fool', would suddenly have something wrong and mess around with him.

Therefore, Ji Kao had no choice but to curse loudly angrily.

"Jiang Wenhuan, you son of a bitch, you shameless bastard! You have the guts for us to practice alone. Don't use your so-called jade broken hole cards. I don't use the air of a king, and let you One hand. Come on, don't wait for the winner to be determined on the battlefield, you and Lao Tzu will fight first, come on, come here if you have the guts."

Seeing Ji Kao's fury, Jiang Wenhuan may have gotten some kind of pleasure from it, he actually imitated Ji Kao's appearance, smiled slyly, hooked his fingers at Ji Kao, and said with a sneer: "Hey, you are so good at talking! What's the use? Ji Kao, come here if you have the ability."

Under such words, Ji Kao was suddenly hit violently, and he couldn't help but add "Mom sells batches" to the Nth power in his heart.

However, when it comes to face, Ji Kao is not afraid of anyone except Zhuge Liang in this life, and immediately yelled shamelessly: "Come here if you have the ability."

Jiang Wenhuan was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ji Kao to be so thick-skinned, and he felt that he was degrading himself by scolding him.

However, Jiang Wenhuan has confronted Ji Kao for 20 years, and has never gained the upper hand. How can Ji Kao even scold him at this moment?

Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, and roared again.

"Ji Kao, why don't you try yelling again? Back then, my father didn't kill your father, but today I will go all out and maim you, you bastard!"

Ji Kao sneered, hooked his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Okay, come if you have the ability. Damn, if you don't come today, I will kill eighteen generations of your ancestors."

After all, it is Bohou's family. Although Jiang Wenhuan is a reckless man, there is blood of etiquette in his bones. Hearing this, his face flushed with anger, pointed at Ji Kao in the distance, and cursed.

"Ji Kao, I...I...I call you the eighth generation ancestor. You...you are full of such filthy things in your mind! You...you are a beast!"

Ji Kao sneered, with only one word written all over his face... Thief.

"Jiang Wenhuan, I think you are not as good as a beast. I said your ancestors were eighteen generations old, but you only said my eighth generation. Come, I will give you a few more breaths, and you will curse a few more words."

As soon as the words came out, Ji Kao had already begun to fantasize about Jiang Wenhuan's rampant words.

However, Jiang Wenhuan laughed back when he heard the words, looked at Ji Kao with extreme contempt, and said, "Do you think that everyone in the world is like you, who can be so beastly as to attack your father?"

To be honest, Ji Kao can bear other things, but not this one.

Therefore, Ji Kao was also angry, and shouted loudly: "Fuck! Damn, Jiang Wenhuan, if I didn't dare to touch you now, let's see how I will deal with you today!"

Jiang Wenhuan raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Hey, come here if you have the ability!"

……

"Come here!"

"Come here!"

The two cursed for a long time, only these two sentences were repeated over and over again.

However, although there were only two repeated sentences, the two parties seemed to enjoy it forever.

Perhaps, only in this way can the two of them find a sense of presence in today's fiery battlefield.

While the two were scolding each other, the battle on the field had reached a fever pitch...Blood, corpses, broken limbs, and human heads rolled around and piled up like a mountain.

And under the surface where countless corpses and blood are piled up, faint auras are slowly gathering, as if something is lurking underground, sucking these evil forces madly.

It's just that those breaths are too weak and weak, as weak as a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years.

Therefore, no one in the field noticed this.

(End of this chapter)