Chapter 94 The Eighth General Hao Meng

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"I've blinded you! Can't you see clearly who I am? Open the city gate for me quickly!"

"Lord Attendant. What are you doing?"

The guard of the south gate is a man who is eight feet tall and has a burly appearance.

In terms of appearance, he is extremely good.

But at this moment, facing Dong Huang's scolding, he instantly felt shorter.

He said solemnly:

"I am stationed here under the order of Marquis Wen. Without his order, I cannot open the door."

"presumptuous!"

Dong Huang was furious:

"I am the commander of the imperial guards, the nephew of Prime Minister Dong! What the hell is he, Lu Fengxian! A flattering, flattering villain! My uncle accepted him as his adopted son because he thinks highly of him! It does not mean that he is better than me. The status of this nephew is even higher!

How dare you refuse my order now. Believe it or not, I will have your head cut off and used as a ball right now! "

Dong Huang has always been domineering!

You are arrogant when you are unreasonable, and you are even more arrogant when you are justified!

He was already so intimidated by Ding Ling that he trembled and trembled.

At this moment, being aroused by the guard's words, he immediately became angry and angry. If his foot hadn't been injured and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he would definitely attack the guard now to vent the anger in his heart!

"Don't dare."

The guard still looked humble, but refused to open the door.

Dong Huang was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!

Seeing that Dong Huang was trying his best, Ding Ling could only ask him to step aside.

He came all the way south.

Galloping past countless long streets and lanes.

The war drums heard became louder and denser.

It is clear.

What happened between him and Zhao Yun must have spread throughout Luoyang.

Now it has attracted large forces to mobilize to encircle and suppress him.

If he didn't open the south gate quickly, if he was blocked here and attacked from both sides, even if he had the power to reach heaven, he would have no choice but to die here.

This is not what he wants.

Dong Huang led the team along the way, saving Ding Ling a lot of time.

Now he barely has some time to open the south gate.

Da da!

Ding Ling rode his horse to a short distance in front of the guard. He drew a halberd in his hand and shouted:

"Can you open the door or not?"

"and who are you?"

The guard looked like a slave in front of Dong Huang, but when he saw Ding Ling, a surge of heroic spirit burst out. He looked at Ding Ling with disdain, waved the spear in his hand, and said coldly:

"As long as I, Hao Meng, are here, no one can come. Unless there is an order from Marquis Wen or Prime Minister Dong."

Hao Meng, one of Lu Bu's eight strong generals.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows and sighed:

"I'm warning you one last time. You'd better listen to the Lord Attendant and open the door, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"how?"

Hao Meng's heart tightened and she took a step back.

Swish!

The soldiers beside him immediately swarmed forward, holding spears in hand to confront Ding Ling, and protected Hao Meng behind him.

Under such circumstances, Hao Meng seemed relieved and said loudly:

"Let me say this for the last time. If you come back and ask for orders from Marquis Wen and Prime Minister, I will open the door. Otherwise, if you force your way in, don't blame me, Hao Meng, for being ruthless!"

"Why."

Ding Ling sighed.

He gave Zhao Yun a look.

Zhao Yun realized this and clenched his spear, ready to respond at any time.

"In that case, the only option is to kill him."

Ding Ling suddenly raised the halberd in his hand, slashing and stabbing the soldiers in front.

A painted halberd.

The essence of many weapons such as axe, stick, knife, spear, and halberd is melted in it.

Once used, it is like the universe is turned upside down and the illusionary world descends into the human world.

But I saw the sky full of gunfire flashing through the void, and fierce and harsh clang sounds passed through my ears. When I looked again, a dozen soldiers covered their throats, looking at Ding Ling in shock and shock, grunting. Gulu seemed to want to say something, but all he spat out was blood.

"What kind of shooting technique is this?!"

Hao Meng is a second-rate peak expert, although there is still a long way to go before he is first-rate in terms of strength.

But the use of spear skills can be said to have reached a very advanced level.

So Ding Ling used his painted halberd to shoot hundreds of birds toward the phoenix to kill the enemy. He could see at a glance that what he just did was not a halberd technique, but a spear technique!

Sonorous!

Clang, clang, clang!

What responded to him was faster and more guns and flowers.

There were even various hooks and chops from time to time, as if the peerless ax technique was being summoned and struck out by Ding Ling.

It's obviously a painted halberd.

At this moment, the smell of eighteen kinds of weapons appeared.

The soldiers who were killed were overwhelmed and completely overwhelmed.

Many people couldn't stop them in one round. They were stabbed or hacked to death by painted halberds just after they killed them!

Kill a dozen people in an instant!

Ding Ling's killing of enemies is becoming more and more artistic and possesses a desolate aesthetic.

One-handed sword magic.

One hand, the pistol technique, the ax technique, etc. are constantly alternated.

From time to time, the setting sun wanders past, and the flowers are in full bloom.

On one side, from time to time, there are patterns of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix and pictures of Tiangang's giant axe!

The various patterns are difficult to discern and see with the naked eye.

Only some phantoms can be seen faintly.

However, often before they can see clearly, the next moment, the soldiers fall into a pool of blood.

One person, a halberd, and a sword, but he killed so much that blood flowed like a river at the gate of Nancheng.

Hundreds of people were almost killed by him alone.

Fight to the end.

Hao Meng couldn't help but tremble with fear and wanted to run away.

He wants to climb the wall.

When Ding Ling saw it, he whirled and slashed the halberd, killing the last soldier blocking the way. He used his throwing skills to throw the halberd directly in the direction of Hao Meng.

Hao Meng heard the sound of breaking through the air and instinctively moved aside!

Click!

The halberd penetrated the city wall more than three inches straight!

Hao Meng broke out in a cold sweat. He kicked off the ground and quickly climbed the stairs to the city wall like a flying bird.

When Ding Ling saw it, he jumped up from the horse and used the Flying Wall Walking Technique. He kicked off the horse and floated through the void for more than ten meters like a gust of wind. He landed on the stairs and quickly climbed to the city wall. Kill towards Hao Meng.

Hao Meng fled in panic, but his speed was not as fast as Ding Ling's.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, he immediately shouted loudly:

"I can open the city gate for you."

"You don't need to come."

They were all offended to death.

There is no reason to spare him.

If the other party just used delaying tactics to paralyze Ding Ling, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?

Ding Ling thought about this, took a few steps to catch up with Hao Meng, and stabbed Hao Meng with the Moon Sword in his hand.

Dawn Swordsmanship!

Thousands of sword flowers bloom in the sky, weaving into a beautiful scene of flowers!

The hood fell towards Hao Meng.

Hao Meng roared:

"Gun tactics!"

boom!

The energy exploded, and a sharp and sharp energy rushed out of his body. He held the spear tightly in his hand, shook out the flowers of the gun, and tried to use the advantage of the spear to stab Ding Ling to death first.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sword and spear clash lasted only one round.

puff!

A sword flower streaked across Hao Meng's arm, poof!

There was a crisp sound.

Hao Meng's hand holding the gun was chopped off.