Chapter 45 Wuzong Yanliang!

"boom!"

The swords clashed, and a huge collision occurred again. The middle-aged soldier took another three steps back, and Xia Chen couldn't control his figure and took three steps back.

These three steps are just back to the red envelope!
Before he had time to think about it, his left hand touched the red envelope instantly, and a pleasant voice emanated from his mind.

"Ding"

"The red envelope is open!"

"Congratulations for getting a first-class general: Yan Liang!"

The continuous voice came out of his mind, Xia Chen was surprised for a while.

what?
Yan Liang was drawn?
What the hell!
Could it be that you can still pull Yan Liang back from the Three Kingdoms?

When Xia Chen's thoughts were racing, another reminder sound came from his mind.

"Yan Liang: First-class military general, the initial strength is the seventh level of Wu Zong, and he can grow!"

"Yan Liang, a native of Langya, was a general of Yuan Shao, one of the eighteen princes in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He was famous for his bravery. He was one of the most powerful generals under Yuan Shao's command, with a rate of [-] soldiers!"

At this time, the middle-aged soldier on the opposite side stared at Xia Chen for a moment, then suddenly reacted, and laughed loudly: "Haha, so you are not Wu Zong, but you used some forbidden power!"

"It's a mere taboo power, let's see how many tricks you can stick to!"

With a loud shout, the middle-aged soldier jumped up and rushed towards Xia Chen.

An aura that belonged to a master and a strong man emanated from the middle-aged soldier, pressing down on Xia Chen fiercely.

"No, this is not military martial arts, they are fake soldiers!"

At this time, Longyan Tieman finally realized something was wrong, and they all exclaimed loudly!

"Hmph, talking nonsense, and slandering our county's soldiers, they really deserve to be killed, and they are not waiting to die!"

The faces of the soldiers who were watching the two changed, and they immediately opened their mouths to shout, and the strength in their hands increased even more after speaking.

"The Crazy Corpse Gang, they are using the skills of the Crazy Corpse Gang, you are actually pretending to be soldiers!"

The exclamations of Longyan and Tieman sounded again, which immediately changed the expressions of the five soldiers.

"Bold thief, dare to be rampant, take your life quickly!"

At this time, the middle-aged man leading the team among the five soldiers had already pressed down hard.

Xia Chen's face remained unchanged, and he collided with him fiercely again.

At this time, the rest of the Quenching Alliance members reacted one after another, quickly took out the tokens, and set them off in the air!

"Boom..."

With the sound of a fierce collision, the power of the sun and the moon in Xia Chen's body was reduced by [-]% again!
"Three tricks, let's see how many tricks you can persist!"

The middle-aged soldier on the opposite side was excited and bumped into him again.

"Dugu Nine Swords" broken sword style!

The power of the sun and the moon broke out again, and collided with the middle-aged soldiers again!

"Four tricks!"

The soldier's spear had been thrown somewhere, and after being ejected, he rushed up again!
"Five tricks!"

"Six strokes!"

"Seven tricks!"

After the seventh collision, only [-]% of the power of the sun and the moon in Xia Chen's body was left, and his expression darkened.

"Come again, let's see how long you can last!"

The middle-aged man's eyes shone with fiery light, looking at Xia Chen as if he saw a treasure!
It is definitely not an ordinary taboo power that can make a little martial artist burst out with such power, and collide with him so many times without being defeated!

"Shh!"

The red energy gathered in his hands, and the middle-aged soldier charged forward again, killing Xia Chen with a sword.

hide!
The power of the sun and the moon is only [-]% left, and Yan Liang has not returned, so the only way to dodge is to preserve his strength!
"Whoosh!"

Xia Chen, who was blessed with the power of the sun and the moon, was no slower than Wu Zongyi's middle-aged soldiers. There was already some distance between the two, so he dodged the blow.

"hide?"

"Hahaha, let me see how long you can hide!"

The middle-aged soldier laughed wildly, his eyes were very hot, he no longer cared about his disguised identity as a soldier, and rushed towards Xia Chen with all his strength.

Such a powerful taboo power, as long as he obtains it, he will definitely be able to rise to another level in the Wild Corpse Gang!
He turned around and charged at Xia Chen again.

Xia Chen backed away again, and up to now, he has persisted for ten seconds!

"Very good, I dodged another trick!"

The middle-aged soldier laughed wildly, his attitude rampant.

"You want my forbidden power?"

Looking at the middle-aged soldier with fiery eyes, Xia Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

The power of the sun and the moon is only [-]% left, now he can only gamble!
The time for Yan Liang to arrive is shorter than the time he can hold on to!
Looking at the middle-aged soldier in front of him, he began to stall for time!
"Oh, what are you talking about, I can't understand!"

The middle-aged soldier might be called a middle-aged man more appropriately, he performed the kung fu of the Crazy Corpse Gang, regardless of his care, and killed Xia Chen again!
A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Xia Chen had no choice but to dodge again.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, after a pursuit, the middle-aged man flashed his figure repeatedly, and chased him fiercely with a sword.

Xia Chen could no longer dodge this blow, he could only block it, head on!
"Oh!"

The violent impact made the two of them retreat, Xia Chen's face sank again, and the power of the sun and the moon was only [-]% left!
"Haha, come again!"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, the light in his eyes became more and more hot, and he charged towards him again.

"A certain house, Yan Liang is here!"

At this moment, a thunder-like sound came into the field, shaking everyone's ears, the eyes of the middle-aged man were shocked, and Xia Chen took the opportunity to take a step back.

"Hmph, don't anyone try to stop me today!"

Before the person arrives, the voice comes first. Although the owner of the voice has not been seen, from this voice, the middle-aged man has already felt the strength of the master, and he is definitely stronger than himself!
A flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged man flicked his long sword, and charged at Xia Chen again.

"Hmph, Yan Liang from a certain family is here, and the thief is going crazy!"

A thunder-like roar resounded in my ears, and then a long-handled sword appeared out of thin air, firmly blocking the middle-aged man's long sword.

Xia Chen looked up happily, and saw a tall general standing eight feet tall, muscular, with a long black beard, bright eyes, and a majestic face!

What a first-class general Yan Liang!
"The escort came late, please forgive me, Lord!"

Looking at the embarrassed Xia Chen, Yan Liang leaned on a long-handled sword and bowed to forgive the sin, not caring about the middle-aged man who was at the first level of Wu Zong!

"Finally waiting for the general to come, please hurry up!"

Sensing Yan Liang's unmistakable guru's aura, Xia Chen suppressed the joy in his heart, imitating Yan Yi, and quickly helped him up.

"A certain family thanked the Lord!"

Yan Liang thanked him solemnly, and then he stood up holding a long-handled sword.

"Today, let me present this thief's head to the Lord as a gift to meet you!"

After all, Yan Liang raised the long-handled sword in his hand, exuding aura all over his body, like an ancient beast, slamming at the middle-aged man opposite him!

Wu Zong Yizhong faced Wu Zong Qizhong's attack, and the result needless to say, the middle-aged man who was showing off his power just now only resisted one blow, and was cut by Yan Liang!
(End of this chapter)

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