"Your Majesty, something bad has happened! King Wu Cheng has sent out troops!"
In the Su Mansion, Su Hu and his son pulled Zheng Lun over and were drinking with Chong Heihu, Chong Houhu and his son, when the orderly soldiers suddenly rushed into the manor screaming and screaming, and knelt down to report!
"What, King Wu Cheng sent troops?"
Su Hu stood up in fear and said in disbelief: "Is it possible that reinforcements are coming? The grand master is leading the army?"
"No reinforcements!"
The messenger shook his head and continued to report: "We and other scouts were walking on the official road at any time, but we did not find any support from the army in the direction of Chaoge... The only one who sent troops was King Wu Cheng's military camp."
As he spoke, the messenger couldn't help but his voice trembled... The neat military appearance and the powerful evil aura suppressed him so much that he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart!
"You dare to send troops without support... Is it possible that you already have a way to deal with the spell?"
Su Hu just thought about it and guessed the truth... But Zheng Lun didn't care, especially in these days, being praised by the sergeants, he thought he was invincible!
"Why should a prince boost the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige? Not to mention that there is no support, but Huang Feihu sent troops. Even if the grand master comes in person, why would I, Zheng Lun, take him seriously?"
"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty. I will capture Huang Feihu soon! Warm the wine for Your Majesty!"
After saying that, Zheng Lun picked up the two demon-subduing pestles beside him, clasped his fists in a salute, and strode out... Inside the house, Su Hu thought about it more and more, something was wrong, and he always felt that something was going to happen.
So, he looked at another person who knew magic at the scene...
"Master Marquis, it is very strange for King Wu Cheng to send troops at this time. I wonder if you can..."
"Since I and you are an offensive and defensive alliance, why do you need to ask? My Lord, I will watch the battle from the city wall. I will work with Zheng Lun to capture Huang Feihu from top to bottom to resolve the war!"
In the past three days, Chong Heihu has also been competing with Zheng Lun. In his eyes, his magic is suitable for group battles, while Zheng Lun's magic is invincible in single combat! With the two of them taking action together, even if the Grand Master arrives in person, he is sure to win this war!
So, with the blessing of great confidence, Chong Heihu also picked up the golden ax, followed Zheng Lun's footsteps, and ordered his troops out of the camp with him...
Su Quanzhong looked at the two people leaving, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
He leaned in front of his father and said: "Father, King Wu Cheng is good at fighting. It is because of his own strength that he won the position of king... I always feel that he will not do anything he is not sure of."
Su Hu nodded slightly, with a bitter look on his face: "I know it too...but do we have any other choice besides relying on them?"
Su Quanzhong was silent... The father and son looked at each other, not knowing what to say. They could only nod apologetically with Chonghou Hu and his son, and quickly ran towards the city wall.
In the house, after everyone left, Chong Yingbiao came to his old father's side.
"Father, they..."
"Ha, we should be able to go back today...I just don't know if Huang Feihu is here to save us or to kill us..."
Chonghou Hu poured a glass of wine with emotion and drank it in one gulp... There was loneliness in his words.
"Father, we are the princes of the North..."
"Hey, so what? Our king has always been an ambitious person..."
............
Outside the city, as soon as Zheng Lun left the city, he couldn't wait to lead his crow soldiers and rushed to Huang Feihu's army!
Looking at the tens of thousands of menaceful and orderly troops in front of him, Zheng Lun, who had been drinking, showed no fear at all!
"Little Huang Feihu dares to offend my Jizhou Tiger! Could it be that he has forgotten the last time he was captured alive?"
As soon as he heard the word "capture alive", Huang Ming became furious, brandishing his spear, and rushed towards Zheng Lun!
"A certain person is going to wash away the insult on me these days!"
"Oh, you are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Seeing his defeated general Huang Ming, Zheng Lun greeted him scornfully: "This time, I will not be merciful anymore!"
While talking, the two pestles and spears clashed... Huang Ming had known Zheng Lun's martial arts for a long time, but he was shallow and didn't realize it! A spear turned into a swimming dragon and pointed directly at Zheng Lun's body!
In just one or two rounds, Zheng Lun broke into a cold sweat. His martial arts skills were no match for Huang Ming's!
No, I have to strike first!
Seeing this situation, Zheng Lun didn't dare to hold back. He swiped hard with both pestles and forced himself to avoid a gap... He let out a loud snort!
"snort!"
Flat thunder exploded, and two white lights flew out from between the nose orifices and shot toward Huang Ming quickly!
Zheng Lun raised the Demon-Conquering Pestle high and was about to shake it to urge his troops to capture him... But the moment the white light was about to touch Huang Ming, he saw a huge shadow of a woman in green suddenly appearing outside Huang Ming!
The woman's figure was blurry, but she was ten meters tall, completely covering Huang Ming... The white air hit her, and her figure was shaken. But after a moment, the white light naturally dissipated, and apart from a ripple, there was not even a trace of an image. Not broken yet? !
"No, that's impossible!"
Zheng Lun's movement of holding the demon-subduing pestle stiffened instantly. He learned the magical power from the human teacher Zundu'e! Even though the master is only an outer disciple, he is still one of the three great human sects in the world!
"snort!"
"snort!"
"snort!"
In panic, Zheng Lun used all his magic power and hummed three times... Six white lights flew out and went straight towards the woman's shadow.
The repeated attacks seemed to annoy the woman a little! But when I saw the phantom, I raised my arm and faced the white light, which was like a fan!
The white light dissipated, and the shadow swept across Zheng Lun's head. Although it did not cause any damage on the surface, it still made Zheng Lun scream and immediately fell down from the flaming-eyed golden-eyed beast!
Huang Ming was overjoyed. He spurred his horses and took the spear directly for Zheng Lun's head!
"Come here, don't hurt anyone! Iron-billed Condor, come out!"
Just in time, this scene was discovered by Chong Heihu who came over! Although he didn't know where the phantom of the woman around Huang Ming came from, he knew that if he wanted to save Jizhou and even the life of his Marquis Caozhou, Zheng Lun, as the strongest warrior today, must not die!
He slapped the gourd on his waist with his right hand...the gourd's mouth spurted out, and the iron-billed condor covering the sky and the earth pounced on Huang Ming, intending to stop him!
"You dare to be so rampant in evil magic? Look at my Fire Feather Fan!"
Huang Tianlu rushed forward, picked up the feather fan given to him by Bixiao, and pointed it at the black cloud-like iron-billed condor...
But seeing the sky full of fire, flying out of the fan out of thin air, not only ignited all the Iron-billed Condors in an instant, the flames also spread to Chonghei Tiger, even Zheng Lun, and the soldiers they brought...
"ah!"
"So hot!"
"Help!"
Countless screams, countless burning people, running wildly on the battlefield, including Zheng Lun and Chong Heihu...
Huang Feihu and others also reined in their horses and even had to retreat a thousand meters to avoid the flames... After burning for half an hour, the flames at the scene stopped. As for the lives of Zheng Lun and Chong Heihu, they had already turned into a true spirit. , headed towards Kunlun Mountain!
