Chapter 1642

"Don't you think it's a shame that those who are powerful in the imperial realm should work for a group of horse thieves?"

Before landing, Teng Changye steadied himself. Although he was attacked, he landed smoothly.

Before he went to battle, he knew that there was a strong one at the imperial level among the brigands, so there was no accident and he looked at him as expected.

"What's the difference between working for the brigands and you working for the city leader of Zuma?"

With a faint smile, Li futu felt no shame and seemed to abandon himself.

"It's just a defeat to the enemy."

Teng Changye sneers.

"Since you don't know how to repent, you'd better die with these horse thieves!"

As his voice fell to the ground, his whole body was filled with strength in both hands and legs. His body was like an arrow away from the string. He abandoned his original target, and rushed to Li futu furiously.

He knew very well that as long as the emperor was killed, the brigands would be a group of clowns. It's not worth worrying about at all!

As a strong emperor, they don't need to borrow weapons at all, because their bodies are the sharpest and most flexible killing tools!

Bang bang!!!

In the midst of the tumultuous army, the two powerful emperors collided fiercely. The lingering shadow of the road made others gape and gasp.

"Miss, stay away from here!"

Without Yanhu's warning, how could Heshi Yanran not know the destructive power of the strong in the imperial realm? Seeing Li futu and Teng Changye meet, he immediately drove his horse away from the battlefield.

"The speed is very good, but people's power can't be endless. I'll see how long you can keep this speed!"

Although we have a basic understanding of the strength division of the lost world, at least this is the first time to fight with a real emperor. Li futu didn't take it lightly. He fought with all his strength and made Teng Changye suffer one after another. Even so, Teng Changye didn't have the slightest panic He was calm and steady, and his defense became more and more rigorous and cautious.

He was not in a hurry. It seemed that he wanted to find out Li futu's playing style first.

Everyone spontaneously moved away from this area. There was no one else within a hundred meters of the battlefield where they collided.

In addition to the collision between Li futu and Teng Changye, the rest of the people also fight enthusiastically. Heshi Yanran abandons her bow and holds her sword, and fiercely cleaves the soldiers in Zuma city. Although she is a female general, she shows a frightening momentum. Yanhu always protects her and fights with her. Thousands of people crowd together and dance with swords and guns Blood and chaos.

A group of horse thieves, these Zuma soldiers did not care too much when they went out. They thought it was just an easy war. They came out just to collect military merit in vain. But when they were on the scene and fought with these horse thieves, they found that this was not the case.

These brigands are very different from the vulnerable mob in their imagination. Their ferocity and ferocity are no less than any regular army they have fought before!

Although I don't want to admit it, with the passage of time, the belief that Zuma City soldiers will win is like a balance impulsive by the wind, which starts to shake constantly.

Are these people really horse thieves?!!

"Zuma City, should have disappeared in the lost world long ago, you people, should die!"

Heshi Yanran cut off the shoulder of mingdutong with one sword and took off his whole right arm. While the blood was flying, the blade quickly changed its trajectory and crossed in vain. Before mingdutong could scream, his head was separated. A head was flying high, and many people around were drenched with the blood!

In the eyes of countless frightened and trembling, the corpse with its head cut off sits on the horse for a moment, then falls to the side dejectedly. The picture is like slow motion in the eyes of many people, leaving an unforgettable impression on them.

"The great commander is powerful!"

Cheers burst out!

At the same time, the brigands were furious. Their eyes were ferocious and ferocious, and they rushed to their opponents. Suddenly, more than 20 Zuma soldiers had not recovered from the tragic death of Dutong, and the God of death came on their heads. The battlefield was always a big taboo for military experts. Their heads rolled down one after another, and their expressions before death were fixed on their faces His eyes were round and full of discontent and indignation.

They thought that this expedition was a successful and risk-free one, and they wanted to make some military contributions. Who knows that they will die before they win the battle, and before the war is over, they will fall in the wilderness forever.

"If you don't want to be the dead, kill them all! Give it to me

Among the troops of Zuma City, some generals were angry.

On the other hand, the collision between Li futu and Teng Changye is becoming more and more intense.

"Is it going to the limit?"

Seeing that his opponent's speed was slowing down, Teng Changye gave a cold smile, his fingers were spinning, accompanied by a thrilling sound of bone bumping. His feet were on the ground, his body was suddenly shooting, his eyes were sharp, just like a cheetah, rushing towards Li futu fiercely and quickly.The fierce battle between the two people is so fast that it seems to be connected into a whole piece. Teng Changye can accurately grasp the opportunity of attack and defense conversion in the fierce battle, and the change moves are so smooth and extremely fast. This kind of reaction speed is absolutely beyond the limit of human beings. This is the real strength of the Empire strongman!

However, just when Tengchang and Yeshi felt successful, Li futu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Teng Changye is so scared that he wants to change his moves again, but it's too late.

This kind of competition is not only about one's own strength, but also the use of stratagem.

Pop!

Twisting claw front heavily beat in Teng Changye hands, claw stroke, power rampant, flesh and blood a fuzzy!

Click!

The pain of oppression rolled in his throat. Teng Changye's face changed in vain. His face was shaking because of the severe pain, and his teeth seemed to be crushed.

"Die for me!"

Under the pain, Teng Changye even made another attack regardless of his twisted hands. His body leaped and his legs whirled, like an iron diamond, and he kicked Li futu's chest like crazy.

Li futu's face did not change, his body swayed, trying to avoid the other side's toes while not retreating, right paw turned palm, forward bombardment.

Bang bang!

The two sounds were almost connected. Li futu's left shoulder was hit, his skin split, his shoulder blade cracked, and his blood splashed. His palm pounded Teng Changye's chest. The surging force of Jiaolong not only broke Teng Changye's chest, but also flew him out.