Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 131 - Master, you go forward boldly, don't look back
Sikong Que grabbed Li Qingmei and rushed towards the opposite bank which was close at hand. The early spring wind hit her tearful face, it was so desolate.

"Master! Go forward boldly! Don't look back!"

Feng Zhan shouted at the top of his voice, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, after seeing Jiang Jiongyu cut off the last rope with all his strength, he finally calmed down, leaned on the sharp sword that had already been sharpened, and panted heavily gruff.

Countless Yan troops rushed in like a tide, and the two of them were already exhausted, so they could only wield their long swords mechanically, their eyes reddened numbly.

The two stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, stubbornly never looking back, and swore to the death to defend the shore behind them that could never be reached.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a huge boulder slammed into the two of them like a meteor, Feng Zhan pushed Jiang Jiongyu aside, exclaimed, and fell into the raging Red River together with the boulder, and disappeared in an instant trace.

It was too late to pay homage, Jiang Jiongyu fought bloody battle alone, one man guarded the gate, and ten thousand men could not let him go.

At the beginning, Huyan Wuju was still bored watching the scene of the ants protecting the Lord, but the more it went on, the more intense uneasiness rose in his heart.

He had to be secretly terrified, who is this woman who is so sacred that she killed no less than a thousand soldiers with her own power.

Moreover, she seems to have hidden countless strange magic weapons, and from time to time, she can throw out one or two by surprise, winning by surprise.

Such skills and style of conduct are exactly the same as the mysterious force that has inherited a thousand years of experience recorded in the family secret files he once consulted.

Could it be!His expression became serious immediately!
"I captured her alive!"

The Yan army who received the order had to unload their sharp weapons, took up Xinlong iron rods one after another, and swarmed forward.

"Let's die together!"

Jiang Jiongyu was already exhausted at this time, she swung her soft sword hysterically, beheading the attacking Yan army without stopping.

"Snapped!"

She was hit by a heavy stick on her right shoulder, and her right arm was dislocated in an instant. Before she could switch the soft sword to her left hand, another heavy stick hit her, and her left arm was also dislocated. I couldn't bear my temper and did it myself.

At this time, Huyan Wuju raised her foot and stepped heavily on Jiang Jiongyu's shoulder, forcing her to surrender and kneel at his feet.

"White Horse Yi Cong!?"

"Hahaha, do you want to know? When we get to the Underworld, I will tell you!"

Although Jiang Jiongyu was extremely embarrassed at this time, he still held his head up unyieldingly, showing a mocking sneer arrogantly, glaring at Huyan Wuju who was looking down at him.

Huyan Wuju bent down, pinched her chin with one hand, and quickly touched her acupuncture points with the other.He pried open her clenched teeth, and a moment later pulled out a green bead still stained with blood from her mouth.

"Want to commit suicide by taking poison? It's a good idea, I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

"Soldiers, this is the legendary Baima Yicong! Do you want to taste her?!"

"Don't play to death, oh, by the way, if you are willing to reveal your identity and use it for this seat, you don't need to go through the next embarrassment~"

"Hey, even a beast like you deserves it! Come on! I've saved so many lives by myself! I've made a lot of money!"

Jiang Jiongyu spat out a puddle of bloody saliva towards Huyan Wuji in contempt.

(End of this chapter)