"The superior is really worthy of the title of Emperor Wu!"
Zhao Fugui stood in the bow of the boat, watching the fist fall from the sky, his eyes showed a look of surprise. The power of this fist is really powerful. It has the title of Emperor Wu in the world of gods and demons, which is really extraordinary.
Even if we count all the enemies Zhao Fugui met before, the emperor Dugu Ba can definitely be in the front row.
Besides, it is said that Dugu BA's spirit and devil blood are weak. He didn't rely on the spirit and devil blood to get to the present. This is the most admirable point. Unfortunately, Dugu Ba is only one of the enemies.
However, this is not a time for emotion. Once he is stopped by Dugu Ba, the patrol ships around him will immediately surround him. When the array is fully opened, and the divine soldiers who have strengthened the power of the world will attack, even Zhao Fugui will be in danger.
For this reason, Zhao Fugui didn't want to open up all his firepower and took out his own Lingbao.
"Well done!"
Seeing this fist fall, Zhao Fugui's eyes are bright, and the halos flow on the supreme sabre. The fierce Sabre will appear, and the terrible Sabre will spread and blend into the water silently. Everything around Zhao Fugui will be broken silently.
For a moment, the blood under Zhao Fugui's feet was all over the sky. It was all the blood left by the corpse of the demon fish monster in the Nujiang River. Then the knife in Zhao Fugui's hand was cut out silently.
In an instant, the sword in Zhao Fugui's hand was like the sun rising to the East. The terrible power suddenly broke out, and the surface of the Nujiang River was forced down.
"Boom!"
The boat at Zhao Fugui's feet quietly turned into powder. The surface of the Nujiang river suddenly sank down. The river water within a thousand feet seemed to be severely pressed down by an invisible force. The river water tens of feet deep was even forced out of the riverbed.
In this range, countless monsters and fish monsters want to escape in panic, but these monsters and fish monsters just didn't escape far away. In the twinkling of an eye, they burst silently, turned into a mass of plasma mud, and disappeared directly in the Nujiang River.
In the sky, Zhao Fugui cut out a sword light that was like a competition, and directly collided with Dugu BA's fist. Then a bright and incomparable light came up, which was like a small sun exploding in the air, releasing a bright and extreme light.
In the twinkling of an eye, the light was a little dim, and the countless rivers began to flow back. In an instant, huge waves were set off in the Nu River, and the waves were surging. When the dazzling light on the river disappeared, Zhao Fugui's trace had disappeared.
"What about people?" The prince is holding the emperor's sword and hearing that the grand master is coming silently. The prince looks at his feet and asks.
"Run away, that man is a strong man!" Dugu Ba said in a deep voice. Unexpectedly, such a strong man appeared in the rebel camp.
"Those strange people?" Wen Taishi's face was a little obscure and asked.
"Maybe, maybe!" Wu Emperor Dugu Ba took a look at the chaotic Nujiang River, turned and left. His divine sense had already lost its lock. There was strange power interference in the Nujiang River, so it was not so easy to lock the enemy.
"There are such strong men in the rebel camp!" The prince said with an ugly face.
"Don't worry, Prince, this person can't shake the whole situation!" Wen Taishi said.
In the river, Zhao Fugui turns into a swimming fish and flies through the muddy river. Suddenly, he bites him with a sharp tooth.
As soon as Zhao Fugui's body flashed, he immediately avoided this thing. It was a giant turtle covered with water and grass. Although the giant turtle was a turtle, it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he turned around and caught up with it. But the swimming fish Zhao Fugui turned into was just a few flashes, and soon disappeared in the river.
In the rebel camp, although you can't really see it in the distance, the experts in the camp have already noticed the changes on the other side. Many experts in the rebel camp stand on the Bank of the river and look at the other side. After a short time, they see Zhao Fugui jump out of the water.
"Zhao Shangxian!" Several Red Army leaders in the camp immediately showed excited expression when they saw Zhao Fugui's return and welcomed them one by one.
"Fortunately, the blood shadow ancestor has already given his head to ambush him!" Zhao Fugui smiles at them and says.
When Zhao Fugui returned to the camp, he didn't go directly to see Du Jiuzhen, because Du Jiuzhen basically had no more problems. Zhao Fugui went directly to Jiang Caiwei and Ruan Lingyu.
"Soon after you sneak away, there will be spies!" As soon as Zhao Fugui returns, Jiang Caiwei tells Zhao Fugui all about the Dharma God in the rebel camp.
"Since elder martial brother has come back, I will summon the obsession of the son of Zhan Shan Wang Miao Wei before he died!" Luo Dingkun said.
"Isn't elder martial brother Luo saying that he can't summon Miao Wei's obsession before he dies?" Jiang Caiwei said in surprise.
"The situation was complicated at that time. If Miao Wei's death was related to a rebel leader, it would be very difficult to end at that time. The split of the rebel army was inevitable. Therefore, I cheated others at that time and said that I could not summon Miao Wei's obsession. Now that elder martial brother Zhao has come back, we have to find out how Miao Wei died!" Luo Dingkun said."Let's have a look!" Zhao Fugui nodded and said.
In the dark, Luo Dingkun sat down cross legged. He made mysterious decisions in his hands. With those decisions, a cloud of wind began to gather around Luo Dingkun. With the emergence of the cloud of wind, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly began to become gloomy.
"Lord!"
After a while, a dark whirlpool appeared, in which there was a shrill howl, with resentment and incomprehension, and deep fear.
But this obsession is not a spirit, except for these things.
"No, the one who died was the only son of King Zhan Shan. The leader of the future Zhan Shan army can't call anyone Lord. After all, the rebel army is not an army of the imperial court. Without the things of kings and ministers, even they can't call their Father Lord!" Huo Donglai said.
"Did you summon other people's obsession before they died?" Jiang Caiwei asked suspiciously.
"No way, it must be the obsession of that corpse. I made it disappear by myself. It can't be wrong!" Luo Dingkun said very definitely.
"That's strange!"
"Not surprisingly, there is another possibility that the dead man is not the son of King Zhan Shan at all!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.