"The show has just begun?"
The lieutenant next to Bao Xinlu heard this, with a face full of confusion, looking at Bao Xinlu unclearly, and asked: "General, what do you mean by this?"
"Just watch it!" Bao Xinlu sneered.
The lieutenant was even more strange, but Bao Xinlu did not dare to ask more.
"The Nanyan Kingdom killed my northern grassland barbarians in this way. Is it deceiving me that no one is in the northern grassland?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the air.
Immediately afterwards, an old man wearing a gray robe and holding a dragon head crutch appeared in the void.
"this is……"
The lieutenant saw the old man, he looked at Bao Xinlu and asked: "General, is it possible that he is..."
"Ok."
Bao Xinlu nodded and said, "You guessed it, he is the holy master of the Wu Clan!"
Bao Xinlu had long been secretly connected with the Wu clan, so he dared to face the Nanyan Kingdom head-on when he knew that there was a powerful person in the Nanyan Kingdom this time.
He was not afraid because there was a witch clan sage standing behind him.
The lieutenant took a breath in his heart. It turned out that there was a Wu tribe standing behind the general. No wonder he, a human, dared to take power in the barbarian tribe.
It turned out that there was a Wu clan who was behind it.
"The Witch Sovereign?"
Meng Tian, who led the charge, raised his head to look at the witch saint in the sky, and muttered: "Sure enough, the witch has taken action."
Since the Nanyan Kingdom attacked the northern grasslands, they paid close attention to the movement of the Wu clan.
However, on the northern grasslands, the intelligence system of the Nanyan Kingdom was not strong, and many news were not available in the first place, so I didn't know too much about the Wu clan.
But I don't want to, the Wu Clan has already sent a holy master to the Aohan tribe.
but……
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Meng Tian had no intention of ordering the army to stop the attack. On the contrary, he controlled the army, let the army attack at a faster speed, and slaughtered the barbarians of the Aohan tribe.
"Asshole!"
When the witch tribe saint in the sky saw it, he was furious, and with a wave of the dragon head in his hand, he attacked the army below.
"boom!"
But soon, a gun shot hit his dragon head abduction, and sent the weapon of the witch clan holy priest into flight.
The witch clan sage hurriedly retracted his weapon leader, looked at Huo Qubing who had taken the shot, sneered, and said: "It has long been heard that among the four northern generals of the Nanyan Kingdom, Huo Qubing's strength has reached the sage."
"I didn't believe it before, but when I saw it today, it was true! But..."
The killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the witch clan saint said, "Even if you are the saint? Today you can only be the dead soul of my ram!"
"dead!"
The dragon head turned into a long dragon head knife in the hand of the ram, which was cut down against Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing was not afraid, stabbing the spear in his hand and directly piercing the attack in the ram, disdainfully said: "This is the attack of your Holy Venerable Second Heaven Peak Martial Artist? Weakness makes me uninterested!"
"Arrogant human, looking for death!"
Seeing that Huo Qubing was so defiant among the rams, he was furious, holding a long knife in his hand and attacking Huo Qubing frantically.
Huo Qubing was not afraid at all, holding the Zhang Baping spear in his hand to recruit resistance, completely blocked the attack in the Ram.
"If this is your strength, then you can only wait to die!"
After fighting for a while, after Huo Qubing figured out the approximate strength of the Rams, he immediately exploded with his powerful combat effectiveness.
The Zhangbaping savage spear in his hand found a flaw in the ram and slammed it over.
"what?"
Seeing it in the Ram, he was shocked. He didn't expect Huo Qubing to find his flaw so quickly, and he hurried back, trying to avoid Huo Qubing's attack.
He did not retreat slowly, but Huo Qubing attacked faster.
He caught up in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Baping's spear pierced his throat in the ram's horrified eyes.
"Ding!"
However, after piercing the throat of the ram, what came out was not the sound of a sharp knife entering the flesh, but the sound of the intersection of gold and iron.
"Ok?"
Huo Qubing frowned. When he was puzzled, Ram Zhong had already taken this opportunity to quickly get out of the fighting range.
In his hand, there was a round shield full of cracks.
"Sacred Artifact of Defense!"
When Huo Qubing saw it, he knew instantly.
The reason why the Ram could block his own fatal blow was relying on this round shield. He could feel the sacred weapon of defense at this time.
Sure enough, the Witch family's background is not simple!
Huo Qubing sighed in his heart, the defensive sacred weapon is absolutely good, even the defensive sacred weapon of the saint-level low-grade, the value is more than the saint-level middle-grade offensive magic weapon.
This ram had such a defensive artifact in his hands, which really made Huo Qubing never expect.
After the ram left the fighting range, he looked at the buckler in his hand and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I have this defensive holy weapon in my hand.
Otherwise, it must be bad luck today!
Looking at Huo Qubing again, there was no more contempt in his eyes.
Although Huo Qubing in front of him is only a warrior of the First Heavenly Sovereign, his combat power is really strong. His own Sovereign’s Second Heavenly Peak is at the pinnacle, and he still has a mid-grade Holy Weapon like the Dragon Head Guai in his hand. Disadvantage.
This is enough to prove that Huo Qubing's combat effectiveness is really terrifying.
"I didn't expect that this **** Nanyan Kingdom would have so many masters!"
The ram's complexion was very gloomy.
If he could, he would definitely choose to escape without hesitation now, because he could see that his current self was not Huo Qubing's opponent.
But he can't!
"Damn, I hope that guy will do it sooner, otherwise I can't hold it!"
Taking a deep breath, the ram stared at Huo Qubing, and said coldly: "Huo Qubing, I admit that I underestimated you, but don't be proud of it. For our sage, not using martial arts is not considered true strength. ."
"Today, I will teach you well, what is the real saint, and let you know that you must respect your seniors!"
"Sorcerer's magical aspect, condensate!"
"Roar!"
For Mr. Yang to roar up to the sky, the dragon head in his hand floated in front of him, turning into a stream of light into his body.
Following closely, a phantom came out of him.
The phantom quickly solidified, and it was a huge witch **** with a hideous face.
At the same time, the dragon head turned into a long knife again, and was held in the hand by the witch **** statue.
"dead!"
The witch **** statue is holding a dragon head and a knife, slashing to Huo Qubing.
Under the sword gas, the void was torn apart.
The power of the terrifying space is integrated into the sword aura, and the power it drives is enough to make ordinary saint martial artists flee.
But when Huo Qubing faced it, instead of fleeing, he took a step forward, tightly holding Zhangbaping's spear in his right hand, and said coldly: "Youlongba spear, broken!"
The Zhangbaping Barbarian Spear turned into a huge wandering dragon, with a domineering aura, rushing towards the sword aura from the witch **** statue.
"boom!"