I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1677: Dugu’s defeat is no longer what it used to be

"I can only escort you here." Daxi said upon seeing this, "The traps in front are too dense. It is not economical for the Tiger Wing Rangers to fight forward. We have to let the heavy armored soldiers wearing patron armor come up."

Lu Zishu thanked her and said, "I'm very grateful."

Daxi secretly said: "When General Huwei's team comes up, he will help you push forward and escort you into the canyon."

Lu Zishu quickly refused: "No need, really, we appreciate the kindness."

"Don't act rashly." Daxi advised, "This is a line of defense that we couldn't break through with a small force in the past. We don't know how many Northern Barbarians ambush behind us. Before entering the Black Wolf Gorge, you can save a little bit. It’s just a little bit of strength.”

Lu Zishu wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, Daxi had already flown away with her people.

Lu Zishu made a helpless expression towards Lu Ziqing and spread her hands. Lu Ziqing also shrugged helplessly.

Zhuo Yuting said: "That general just now must have good intentions, right?"

She had already heard about Lu Zishu's bet with the Yanbei family, so she rushed to help.

Lu Zishu said: "I cannot accept this kind intention. Because if I accept it, it will not be the record of Qingyang Army."

Zhuo Yuting thought about it, and it was the same.

"But can we do it with just three thousand of us?" Zhuo Yuting knew very well how difficult it was to deal with the barbarian companies in and around Yinshan Ridge. When she tried to escape to Da Zhou alone, she was hunted to death. If Dugu Bei hadn't arrived in time, she would have died for her country.

"There is no need to worry at all." Lu Ziqing said confidently, "Because my Dugu defeat is no longer what it used to be."

Zhuo Yuting blinked her eyes for a while. It seems that I haven't seen you for a few months. Have you gone to retreat to practice?
Lu Ziqing nodded and said proudly: "Yes!"

Then Lu Ziqing jumped to the ground and released a mist towards the mountain forest. Zhuo Yuting said curiously: "If you use the mirage spirit mist here, it will be of no use."

Because the barbarian soldiers placed totems everywhere, there were things like blood-stained enchantments. The mirage mist cannot destroy the barrier, and the totem trap can still hurt people.

"This is not a mirage." In order to cover up the fact that he was Yan Shisan, Lu Ziqing had to try his best to pretend in front of Zhuo Yuting, "A chance coincidence led me to Jiuyou. After a brutal test, I finally cultivated a new Magical power - transforming into spiritual mist!"

Lu Ziqing used the transformed sword energy against the big tree in front of him in the mist. The purpose of the mist was to prevent Zhuo Yuting from seeing clearly. "I don't have a handsome face or a dashing figure, but I have a solid voice and reliable arms..."

Zhuo Yuting was fascinated and moved by what she heard, and it completely penetrated her heart. And as long as you ignore Dugu Bei's face, it's actually not that difficult for him to accept. As for the face problem, I can think of ways to have plastic surgery in the future.

Lu Zishu couldn't stand listening anymore and coughed lightly, "We are still fighting." Senior Sister Shenziyue, Xiaoqi and a group of Qingyang Army soldiers were all watching helplessly as Coach Dugu behaved like a monster, not knowing what he wanted to do.

A group of twisted and groaning strange figures suddenly appeared in the mist, which scared Zhuo Yuting to the point that her hair stood on end. Was she promised to be reliable?

"Don't do it!" Lu Ziqing quickly reminded, "It's me! No...it's my servants!"

When the fog dissipated, each big tree turned into a tall and ferocious tree man, and everyone was stunned. Then he watched hundreds of tall tree men pull out the tree roots from the soil, as if they had grown legs, and rushed towards the dense forest ahead.

"My dear children, anyone who pollutes this mountain forest with totems and witchcraft is our enemy. Those barbarians all deserve to die, kill them -!" The transformed sword energy that Lu Ziqing poured into them was full of The anger towards the barbarians gave them the most primitive understanding of ourselves and the enemy. Since these tree people don't need to live long, for Lu Ziqing, they don't need to consume too much spiritual energy. And who are we? There is a sacred mountain at home! The aura is endless!
"Qingyang Army, kill -!" Lu Zishu also released the vitality domain. The tree people howled, and young leaves grew on the dry branches in winter.

Lu Ziqing smiled evilly, you know what it means for siblings to join forces, and I own the world? After his first success, he gained experience. He condensed the mist into koi carp, and with the sword energy and a finger of the golden cudgel, he blasted towards the dense forest defense line of the northern barbarians, looking for the big trees. When the barbarian soldiers saw the koi-like light and shadow coming towards them, they all immediately hid behind the trees. The light and shadow of the koi fish hit the big tree, and the big tree would tremble and sway, and then the tree trunk would suddenly open its eyes and pull out the roots from the ground.

In the dense forest, the canine soldiers will hide on the tops of large branches with poor visibility, hiding behind tree trunks.

"Hmph, as long as we climb the trees, the stupid Zhou people can't beat us!" These Quanrong barbarian soldiers are very confident. In the mountains and forests, no one is our Quanrong tribe's opponent!

"Huh?" A group of ape-like canine soldiers hiding in the trees suddenly found that the big tree under them stood up from the ground, and the thick branches were like a slap in the face, knocking them all away. These barbarian soldiers were stunned when they fell to the ground. They were surrounded by angry tree men, as if all the big trees in the forest had stood up. These tree men trampled all the arranged totems to pieces, and then rushed towards them like a torrent.

The morale of the Qingyang Army exploded to the top in an instant, and they immediately shouted to follow and kill. Dugu Bai's move really shocked everyone. A group of big trees rushed up to beat the barbarian soldiers when they saw them. They were not afraid of cutting them with swords and axes. They could also cut the barbarian soldiers into meat pies directly. Their long bare branches were like piercing meat skewers, and they stabbed the barbarian soldiers crazily.

"Wow——!" Senior Sister Xiaoqi's eyes bulged when she saw it. Dugu Bai and Lu Zishu teamed up, they were a perfect match!
Shen Ziyue said: "I feel that I am superfluous here."

"Don't say goodbye. We will encounter Tubi soon. It's better for you to go up and save trouble." Lu Ziqing asked Shen Ziyue to follow him closely, and then rode forward on Fa Sui. This was just the beginning, and it was not time to show his true skills yet.

Shen Ziyue was surprised, Tu Bi?
"Hmm. Painting the wall is nothing. I think you may need to be more careful with the Emperor and the Vixen." Lu Ziqing smiled bitterly. You would have died miserably in another life.

Zhuo Yuting was so excited that she jumped up on a big tree and shot hard at the barbarian wizard and the more powerful-looking guy. The Northern Barbarians were completely in disarray, and the defense line collapsed instantly. The Qingyang Army followed the big tree and could easily harvest the results of the battle. If there was a counterattack, the big tree would go first. The Quanrong tribe is a very flexible tribe, especially in dense forests, which has the greatest advantage. But suddenly being betrayed by the tree they were closest to, they suddenly felt that the whole world was unsafe, like a group of panicked monkeys, screaming in fear.