"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and killed Wang Shuang, but was stopped by Wang Shuang's four personal soldiers. He was furious at the moment, but Qianjun's strength was increased again. The four of them felt a flash of tears in front of them, and a sharp pain came from their necks. At that moment, they shot a bloody note. However, the Panlong Spear turned into four afterimages and bit the neck of the four personal soldiers. The four of them died immediately.

Wang Shuang knew Zhao Yun's power, so he wanted his personal soldiers to entangle Zhao Yun and deal with the other two, not to kill the enemy, but to delay time and wait for reinforcements. He did not expect that these four personal soldiers would die in just one round. Zhao Yun's panlong's momentum was not diminished. Seeing that he was about to pierce his chest, Wang Shuang had to fight with his sword.

"drink!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun took the lead, Zhang Xingcai was not behind when he heard from Shimazu Yoshihiro. Both of them were generals of thousands of enemies. Although the elite soldiers of Wang Shuang were elite, they were still no match for the two. With a loud shout, Shimazu Yoshihiro hit the horizontal and vertical hammers, and the hammer was fatal. He would die when he rubbed and injured when he touched. Even the elite among the elites could not get close to his entire body for a moment.

"ha!"

Zhang Xingcai shouted, and his delicate body suddenly shook, and green flames appeared all over her body, wrapping her whole body. Several Wang Shuang soldiers who had already been bullied seemed to be hit by a distance, and their bodies bounced out. All the soldiers on their flight route were knocked down, and a large number of casualties were immediately killed and injured, especially those soldiers stained with flames, whose whole bodies were charred and there was no point in being intact. For a moment, they shouted and killed, but shocked a group of soldiers.

"kill!!"

However, Wang Shuang, who was fighting with Zhao Yun, looked around in all directions. Seeing this scene, he shouted loudly. The soldiers were shocked, and their hearts were shook, but they came back to their senses from the shocked people just now. There was no fear at all and they rushed towards Zhang Xingcai again.

The sound of fighting was shocking the sky, and screams came one after another. At this moment, the value of life was infinitely reduced, and it was no different from the grass on the roadside. Corpse fell down, stacked in an interlaced manner, bright red blood penetrated out, small streams gathered, and then gathered, and finally gathered into a river to the low-lying place. Another pool of blood was achieved.

"Kill!" However, the soldiers fell down a lot, but they were not afraid and still rushed towards Zhang Xingcai and Shimazu Yoshihiro without hesitation. It was like a moth flying into a fire, knowing that the dead end was not afraid. The elite are elites, and they used their blood to explain this fact.

"ha!"

The two of them fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye, and they were in a mad battle. Zhao Yun stepped forward like a tiger, staring at the prey, and advanced step by step. Wang Shuangheng's sword blocked, and in the storm-like offensive, he was like a rock, and he was still motionless.

But Zhao Yun was strong after all, and his strength gradually began to rise after escaping from the cage. Wang Shuang and him were evenly matched for a while, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Both of them are enemies of thousands of people. When they reach this level, the stronger ones and the weakest ones are a world of difference. For a moment, although Wang Shuang roared repeatedly and fought with his life, they were dangerous.

"Spit! This thief is rampant. General Wang, don't be anxious, let me come in and help you!"

The battle was in full swing, and seeing Wang Shuang was about to lose, she didn't expect a loud shout not far away. It was a general who led a group of soldiers to fight out. The general was tall and strong, holding a long-handled crescent sword in his hand, and his eyes widened, like a beast, choosing people and being addicted to them.

"Wen Qian came just right. This villa is not bad. After a long time, it will change. You and my brothers work together to kill this thief." Wang Shuang was overjoyed when he saw the visitor, but shouted.

"kill!"

After a while, Le Jin jumped into the battle circle of the two, shouted angrily with Wang Shuang, each holding Yanyue, and slashing at Zhao Yun with a big knife, one on the left and one on the right, and the friendship was extremely tacit.

"Hahahaha! Local chickens and tile dogs!" Zhao Yun was not panicked at all, but laughed a long time. When the big knife and Yanyue were approaching, Pan Long pulled left and right and effortlessly resolved the joint attacks between the two.

But at this moment, a flash of light flashed in Le Jin's eyes. He actually turned the long handle and killed him at a faster speed. The tip of the end was pointed towards Zhao Yun's Adam's apple. He wanted to kill him with one blow.

Zhao Yun felt a murderous aura that was so heartbroken that he turned to the right half apart from the intuition of a military general, and avoided the two inches of sharp thorns with a slight slightest margin. However, even so, he still wiped a wisp of blood on his neck and broke a small hole.

"Drink! It's too unauthentic to bully the few, let me fight you." At this moment, a loud shout came, but an ancient bronze sword had already been horizontally on Lejin's neck, looking extremely fatal. Lejin could still care about Zhao Yun, and his body was short and embarrassed to avoid the attack from the man."
Chapter completed!