Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 368 Mu Chen Goes to Battle
Yan Nantian stood under the city wall, his back was still tall and straight.

Just now, his son died in front of the battle, but no one could see the sadness on his face.

Could it be that Yan Nantian really didn't feel anything in his heart?
Of course not, but as a God of War who has experienced many battles, Yan Nantian understands the cruelty of war better than anyone else. On the battlefield, no one can guarantee that he will survive.

What he can do now is to strive for more victories in the best condition.

Wu Lun is also a strong man who is half-step good luck, Yan Nantian must go all out, so he can't have any emotional fluctuations.

"I've heard the name of the God of War for a long time, but I never expected to see you on the battlefield." The High Priest Wu Lun was wearing a large black robe, with his hands on his chest and the palms in the sleeves, he didn't look like he was about to duel. But Yan Nantian didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

Wu Lun has a great reputation in Yasukuni. He is known as the number one expert in the realm of good luck, and his strange witchcraft is unpredictable.

The Dragon Scale Golden Spear manifested in Yan Nantian's hands. It was a fortune-telling treasure created by Ye Feng back then. When Wu Lun felt the sharpness of the golden spear, his expression became dignified.

"Please!"

Wu Lun stretched out his hands, and his cuffs looked like two bottomless black holes. Suddenly, countless black crows flew out from his cuffs.

These crows were transformed by spiritual power, and soon flew around Yan Nantian. At the same time, the crows let out a sharp cry.

Yan Nantian felt a powerful spiritual force invade the sea of ​​consciousness. The cry of the crow actually integrated spiritual power into the sound waves, as if it wanted to drag people into a bottomless dark abyss.

Yan Nantian waved the dragon-scale golden spear, and the golden spear swept across all directions.

"break!"

Yan Nantian shouted loudly, his whole body turned into a golden flash, broke out from the crow's encirclement, and the golden streamer directly charged towards Wu Lun.

The characteristic of the power he comprehended was penetrating, the speed was extremely fast, within the blink of an eye, Wu Lun's long sleeves danced, and two big snakes flew out from the cuffs, entangled towards the dragon-scaled golden gun, trying to defuse Yan Nantian's offensive.

However, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Yan Nantian's figure disappeared. The next moment, he felt Yan Nantian standing behind him.

A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the golden spear, and Wu Lun's right shoulder was completely pierced, leaving a shocking blood hole, but in the blood hole, there was a black worm-like power surging, repairing the injury.

"The God of War really lives up to its reputation." Wu Lun directly conceded defeat. This time, Jingguo only took benefits from Chu State to help him conquer Yan State. Therefore, he didn't need to fight Yan Nantian to the death. As the high priest of Jing State, Wu Lun looked at the situation. It is extremely thorough.

Chu Tianxing had a sullen face and didn't say much. He naturally knew that if the fight continued, Wu Lun would be defeated, but Yan Nantian would never feel better. Obviously, Wu Lun was paddling.

The Three Kingdoms Alliance seems to be united, but in fact it is also full of variables and games. Of course, Jing Guo and Wei Guo do not want to let their own combat power be damaged. On the contrary, they are more than happy to let Chu State gnaw hard bones. If they lose a few top combat power, It couldn't be better.

No matter after stepping back, the next one came up, Wei Guo's half-step good luck powerhouse, Zheng.

This person is carrying a huge sickle on his back. On the blade, there seems to be blood that cannot be wiped away. He is tall, but not strong. He looks like a skeleton. He wears a pale mask on his face, which is hideous and terrifying. , which goes well with his name.

On the top of the city, someone was about to fly down, but Yan Nantian said loudly: "I can still fight!"

Yan Nantian is the only strong man who has made good fortune in half a step. Even if the other party may continue to let go, Yan Nantian can't gamble.

Apart from him, there is only Mu Chen, but Mu Chen has to preserve his strength, his task is the most difficult.

"Is this okay?" Zheng said, his voice was so dark that it made one's skin crawl.

"I didn't say no."

Zheng looked back and asked for advice, only to hear Chu Qianfeng say first: "Since the rules are not mentioned, let's continue."

After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose.

"Yan Nantian, you are digging a hole for yourself."

Under the cover of the mask, Zheng showed a cruel smile.

"In Wei State, people call me Death God, General War God, I have long wanted to learn."

"Come on then."

Zheng's sickle swung endless bloody sharp blades, covering Yan Nantian. This bloody sharp blade also contained the power to corrode spiritual power.

Yan Nantian's golden spear stabbed out, opened and closed, and a golden dragon surrounded it.

For a moment, the void shook, and terrifying explosions sounded continuously, and the place where the two fought was filled with dust.

Terrifying spiritual power swept across the world, gold and blood were constantly intertwined, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly what was going on inside.

Chu Qianfeng said sarcastically, "Zheng is going all out and won't let anything go."

Wei Chengxuan said: "He is a fighting maniac, once he makes a move, he will do his best."

The two men's attacks were very fierce, and soon left scars on each other's body. Yan Nantian felt that there was a corrosive force in the wound that was slowly melting his spiritual power.

On the other hand, Zheng's situation became more and more courageous as he fought. On his wound, the blood turned into blood mist and was inhaled by him again. Under the mask, his eyes became more and more red.

"He can go berserk with the help of blood energy!" Yan Nantian knew that he couldn't delay any longer, once Zheng was completely berserk, his combat power would increase again.

Yan Nantian took the initiative to bully him. He has experienced all kinds of adversity, and he quickly thought of the key to victory.

The golden spear danced wildly, Yan Nantian completely gave up his defense, the tip of the spear fell down like raindrops, in the blink of an eye, he actually stabbed hundreds of spears.

Zheng swung the sickle and caught Yan Nantian giving up his defense, leaving a huge wound on Yan Nantian's abdomen, but then, Yan Nantian's attack fell, and he swung the knife to block it.

After a burst of dense metal collisions, the sickle in his hand snapped.

Regardless of the injury in his abdomen, Yan Nantian seized the opportunity to attack fiercely.

"I surrender!"

Zheng jumped back, then gave up the fight.

Yan Nantian, taking advantage of the dragon scale golden spear, smashed Zheng's weapon. Even Yan Nantian was seriously injured, but Zheng without a weapon was still no match for him.

Although Yan Nantian won this round, it was a miserable victory. He lost a lot of blood, and the scene in front of him was a bit blurred. When he returned to the city wall, he almost lost his footing, but it was Yan Xun who supported him.

"Young Master Si, do you want to go play?" Chu Qianfeng asked.

"No need, none of them are worthy of my shot."

Chu Qianfeng nodded and looked at Wei Chengxuan and Zhuo Wen.

Then, Chu Qianfeng said loudly: "Now six out of ten fights, Yan Nantian, you have won five, I am the master, I can let you let 5 people leave first, because you will not fight again in the following battles." There is a chance."

Yan Nantian clutched his stomach, and said in a deep voice, "Let Yanyun Eighteen Riders lead the people away first."

After he finished speaking, someone arranged for it to go down immediately. Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry led an elite force to escort fifty thousand women and children from the east gate. The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms guarding the east gate did not stop them, and even gave way to a passage let go.

Everything seemed to be going well, Yan Nantian said in a low voice, "I hope they can keep their promises."

"Next, please raise your spirits and follow me to the end!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wei Chengxuan said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the sword master Mu Chen is superb in sword skills, and I want to learn a thing or two."

After finishing speaking, he flew directly into the sky and shouted: "Mu Chen, you dare to fight!"

Mu Chen's gaze is like a sword, seeing through the void.

"Why don't you dare!"

(End of this chapter)