The King of Fortune

Chapter 39

Nearly [-] Xiqi troops, under the leadership of Jiang Ziya, ran away from the sight of Wanren Formation like wolves.Jiang Ziya couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at Xiqi City, which was only a few miles away, he called Lei Zhenzi to come forward: "Lei Zhenzi, go and inform Yang Jian and let him lead people to retreat."

No matter how many thousands of soldiers are left, their mission has been completed, and retreating at this time, letting the strange soldiers chase after them, will not pose any threat to the Xiqi Army.With the tall city and the 10,000+ soldiers and horses in the city, the Han Sheng brothers dare not attack the city rashly.

Not to mention the brothers of the Han family, even his father, Han Rong, could only obediently choose to retreat when he came.

Although Yin Hong suffered a defeat today, but as long as the [-] troops are brought back to Xiqi City safely, the loss will not be great.Today's defeat is really inexplicable. After returning to the city, he must find out the problem, Jiang Ziya thought to himself.

"Disciple takes orders!"

Lei Zhenzi cupped his hands and was about to deliver the order. He had a pair of wind and thunder wings, and with a wave of his wings, he could travel several miles away in an instant.

At this moment, someone was laughing in mid-air, wantonly laughing, as if laughing at the fleeing Xiqi army.

"Jiang Ziya, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to escape back to Xiqi City under Han's nose!"

Jiang Ziya's face was ashen, and all the generals gritted their teeth one by one. They saw Han Rong sitting on the black tiger, looking down condescendingly, with a smile on his face, and that smile was somewhat disdainful.

"Han Rong, don't be crazy, you bastard!"

Jin Zha was stimulated, shouted loudly, and decisively sacrificed the Dunlong Pile, which was a three- to four-inch wooden stick with three iron rings, and it was the magic weapon of the Yunxiao Cave in Wulong Mountain.As soon as he took out the magic weapon, he saw the wind blowing all over the field, the clouds and mist were misty, and the dust was scattered, and Han Rong's eyes were dim.

A smile flashed from the corner of Jin Zha's mouth, and when he threw the Dunlong stake to the ground, it grew in the wind, and in a short while, it grew to a height of seven or eight feet, like a jade pillar holding up the sky, and the three iron rings became three big iron rings , and buckled Han Rong's neck, waist, and feet respectively.

Jin Zha is full of confidence in the Dunlong Zhuang. Since his attack, he has captured three people, Nezha, Wang Mo, and Yang Sen. These three are all powerful gods.Han Rong is just a mortal, how can he escape the shackles of the magic weapon.

Under normal circumstances, Jin Zha would not sacrifice magic weapons, because every time Huang Tianhua, Nezha, and Yang Jian were there, these three people would basically be able to settle the opponent.But now that Huang Tianhua died in battle, and Nezha and Yang Jian were not around, he didn't show up at this time, let alone when.

Li Jing and Mu Zha, father and son, smiled, as long as Han Rong was captured, the war would be over.

Jiang Ziya was a little excited. This Han Rong was so defiant that he dared to chase him alone, so he just took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of him.

As for Wu Ji and other generals, all of them blushed, Han Rong was the mountain that weighed on their hearts, and now it can finally be eradicated, how can it not be exciting.

……

"Haha, it's too early for you to be happy!"

Han Rong laughed, and the Moxie sword in his hand was shining white. Every time he cut a hoop, the hoop retracted like an animal's tentacles. After three strokes, the Dragon Dungeon Stake shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.As for the fog in front of him, it has long been dispelled by the golden light emitted by the golden bowl.

Golden light not only has the attack effect of subduing demons, but also can break through blindfolds.

Han Rong gathered spiritual power in his body and mastered the key to practice. Under Tu Xingsun's guidance, he can now use Cuanxin Nail and Moxie Sword at will.This is also the reason why he did not choose to back away from Jin Zha.

Mo Xie's sword is the magic weapon of Qingxu Daodezhenjun's cave-suppressing magic weapon. Even if he loses to the Dunlong Stake, he will never be powerless to fight back.

From a test just now, it seems that Mo Xie's power is slightly stronger than the dragon-chasing pile.Of course, if it was replaced by the immortal rope, Han Rong would have to run for his life. The ability of the magic weapon to grab people is too powerful, fast and accurate, unlike the dragon-chasing pile, the magic weapon also has a transformation process.

Jiang Ziya's expression changed, and Jin Zha turned pale with shock. How could this be possible? This dragon escape pile has never been missed before. How Han Rong escaped its shackles is really unbelievable.

Wu Ji's heart skipped a beat, secretly screaming that something was wrong, this Han Rong definitely came prepared.

Han Rong didn't talk nonsense, he nailed his palm with his heart, and shot back, a golden light shot out of his palm, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Jin Zha.

"Jin Zha be careful."

Lei Zhenzi was the closest to Jin Zha, and when he realized it, he quickly spread his wings and blocked the blow.With a scream, one of Lei Zhenzi's wings was pierced by the golden light, and he was blinded and passed out.

"Lei Zhenzi."

Jin Zha turned pale in shock, seeing Han Rong making another move, he hurriedly retreated to the crowd.

"This is the heart nail!"

Unexpectedly, it took only over a month for Han Rong to use it. It seems that this person has mastered Taoist magic.Jiang Ziya was secretly startled. Han Rong, who was still in a mortal state, made him feel devastated. Now that he has learned magic, how can he match it.

At this time, Li Jing wanted to sacrifice the 33-day Linglong Golden Pagoda to drive back Han Rong, so that the army could retreat calmly, and the Chengtang Wanjian formation would catch up at any time, and the longer the delay here, the more dangerous it would be.

Han Rong noticed Li Jing's movement and gave him a cold look.

Just this one glance made Li Jing's heart tremble, and he quickly took back the golden exquisite pagoda, but Han Rong easily broke Jin Zha's magic weapon, and with one blow, Lei Zhenzi lost his fighting power and fainted to the ground.If I act rashly, I'm afraid I will follow in Lei Zhenzi's footsteps.

At this moment, Li Jing felt the ground shaking, and he was startled. Based on his years of experience in leading troops, he dared to conclude that it was the shock caused by the horseshoe beating the ground.He turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a black ocean, which was attacked by Cheng Tang's army.

"Prime Minister, the pursuers have arrived."

Jiang Ziya looked back, his face was ashen, and he asked Yang Jian to lead people to stop the Wanren Formation, but Deng Jiugong saw through it and led the army to kill it.There is Han Rong blocking the way in front, and there are [-] merchants in the back, what should be done.

The faces of all the generals in Xiqi changed drastically, and they wanted to run away, but the coach did not give the order. Besides, Han Rong in mid-air looked confident, and he was afraid that he still had no means to use.

"Jiang Ziya, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. If you want to go back to Xiqi City, you must defeat these hundred thousand sons first."

As soon as Han Rong finished speaking, he saw the mountain and river fan in his hand glowing golden.

"Wow!"

With a deafening bang, the ground in front of the Xiqi Army was cracked, and in an instant, a huge water column spewed out from the depths of the ground. There were dozens of them, and the water flow was as high as several feet. A rushing big river, the waves rolled up more than ten feet high, the momentum is frightening.

What is amazing is that the river is obviously several feet above the ground, as long as it flows up and down, it can flood the entire army in a blink of an eye.But there seemed to be an invisible wall between the big river and the Xiqi army, blocking the rushing river.

Seeing this scene, Xiqi Jun was dumbfounded, and all of them turned pale with fright.

Jiang Ziya complained endlessly in his heart. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and fight the Shang army. He only hoped that Yang Jian could block the Wanren formation.Otherwise, when the Ten Thousand Blades Formation arrives, the [-] Xiqi army will be buried here today.

(End of this chapter)