Warring States Call

Chapter 1593 Wang Jizhen

"Jizhen leave quickly! Go!" Wang Fuchen covered his heart, his eyes were full of solemnity, the tiger's mouth was broken, and the weapon in his hand could not even be held firmly, and he trembled faintly. It hurt a little, but Wang Fuchen became more sober.

Wang Fuchen knew deeply that since Xiang Yu dared to kill him, he must be doomed today, although Wang Fuchen was afraid of death!But if his father and son can escape one person today, it will be considered a great blessing.

"Father! With our joint efforts, we will surely kill this beast!" Wang Jizhen's eyes were filled with ferocity, as if he wanted to engulf Xiang Yu and kill him.

Right now, the fierce tiger and the black barbarian dragon were attacking from left to right, struggling to support Xiang Yu's attack. Wang Fuchen held his heart and took a deep breath of cool air. The heat on his body was combined with the coldness of the rain. Wang Fuchen's body was like a container, and the two forces collided randomly in his body, making Wang Fuchen restless.

After a while, Wang Fuchen grabbed his son's throat suddenly, took a sudden breath, grabbed Wang Jizhen and said: "Boy! Listen to me! Only if you live can you have a chance of revenge! Xiang Yu will not let me go today! My father has been running away for more than ten years, and you and my father and son have also lived under this haze for more than ten years. You have to break this shackle, and at the same time, you have to shoulder the mission of revenge for me! Live! Only by living can you become stronger Strong! My death is worth it!"

"Father...!" Wang Jizhen stared at Wang Fuchen in disbelief with a bitter face, holding onto Wang Fuchen's lapel with both arms, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Take it!" Wang Fuchen handed over the double fish head gun to Wang Jizhen, and said solemnly: "Go! Go!"

"Father...!" Wang Jizhen stared at Wang Fuchen with tears in his tiger eyes. Tears filled his piercing tiger eyes at this moment, but he bit his lips to prevent himself from making that unspeakable humiliating sound , he didn't want to disappoint his father, the first lesson Wang Fuchen taught him is vivid in his mind, as a man, he should stand in this world and look up to the sky!I am ashamed of myself!Tears are the most useless thing in a man.

Wang Fuchen patted Wang Jizhen on the shoulder, suddenly pushed Wang Jizhen off the horse, and suddenly called to the left and right: "Take it back! Quick!"

"No...Father...Father...let me go!" Wang Jizhen fell off the horse and reached out to hold Wang Fuchen's hand, but she walked farther and farther away and couldn't hold it anymore...

"Xiang Yu...ah..." Wang Fuchen was like a roaring tiger, his voice was like thunder, and he took a long spear at random, and several spear flowers swayed from both guns. When he looked carefully, he saw several spear flowers It bloomed like a lotus flower in full bloom, counting carefully, but saw three lotus flowers in full bloom, going straight to assassinate Xiang Yu's three vital points.

Xiang Yu squinted his eyes, like a great emperor looking down on his subjects, Wang Fuchen shot with both guns, fierce as tiger and black wild dragon, and immediately said coldly: "Go!"

After taking Wang Fuchen's shot, the two only felt their forearms were burning, but they also knew that Wang Fuchen had good intentions, and they knew that staying here was useless.

Wang Fuchen squinted his eyes, his teeth were on the verge of cracking, and the last trace of blood in his body was condensed in this cold spear. A blooming lotus bloomed even more than before. Wang Fuchen said coldly: "Xiang Yu! Come on!"

Xiang Yu looked at Wang Fuchen, but his eyes were full of coldness. He stared at Wang Fuchen with a pair of tiger eyes and said: "The things that happened more than ten years ago should be over!"

"Ding, when Xiang Yu's overlord attribute activates, the force value increases by 3 each time it is activated, up to 5 times, and the current force is 135!"

"噗味...嗖...叮铃...咔哩!" A series of voices resounded around the two of them fighting. The emperor's sword, which dominates the world, is as powerful as a broken bamboo in one move.

"Crack... jingle..." The phantom of the spear in Wang Fuchen's hand was planned at this moment, and finally formed the posture of the last shot. When it touched Xiang Yu's halberd, it was like glass touching a diamond. Fragmented, Wang Fuchen's complexion suddenly paled half a bit, spit out a mouthful of old blood, staining the blood under his body, but Xiang Yu didn't care much, and plunged straight into Wang Fuchen's body, hot blood flowed out from Wang Fuchen's body, Wang Fuchen bit The teeth, the sockets were trembling constantly, a pair of scarlet eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Xiang Yu with a pale expression, half of his face was pale, with blood in his mouth, he laughed endlessly: "Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Xiang Yu... the old man will watch you from the ground! Watch how you die! The old man is waiting for you in the ground! Waiting for you...!"

Xiang Yu stared at Wang Fuchen indifferently with a pair of pupils, and suddenly withdrew the halberd in his hand. In an instant, the blood from Wang Fuchen's heart burst out of his body, but Wang Fuchen supported his body firmly, holding his horse firmly with both hands. The blood on his chest was continuously flowing out, Wang Fuchen knew that he was not far from death, and the temperature on his body was constantly dissipating!No gratitude whatsoever.

Xiang Yu looked at Wang Fuchen with a pair of flat eyes, and said indifferently: "In this world! The only one who can kill Gu is Gu himself."

Wang Fuchen's world seemed to be graying out. Wang Fuchen could only feel that Xiang Yu was talking to him, but Wang Fuchen didn't have that feeling of ashes, but kept smiling all the time, and his voice was small but flat: "Keep your arrogance... ...you will die of your own arrogance!"

"Crack!" Finally, Wang Fuchen couldn't control his body anymore, he fell off his horse, and hit the ground heavily. The cold rain poured on Wang Fuchen, as if to wash away all the dust in his body and let him leave this world. .

"Father!" Wang Jizhen witnessed his father's death in the distance, fixed his eyes on Wang Fuchen's direction, and shouted suddenly: "Go away!"

"Slap!" Wang Jizhen suddenly threw away the soldiers on both sides, and rushed forward, holding the double fish-head gun given to him by Wang Fuchen in one hand, and said angrily: "Whoever stands in my way dies! Give me back my father!"

"Young master, come back quickly!" The soldiers on both sides looked shocked, and they were about to catch up, but it was too late.

Mengruhu and Heimanlong, who were riding horses, looked at Wang Fuchen who passed by. They both looked at each other in dismay, and fierce as a tiger said: "Could this kid be looking for Xiang Yu to do his best!"

"Two generals stop it! The young general wants to take back General Wang's body!"

(End of this chapter)