From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Ding~bang!
At that critical moment, Maodun finally raised his knife in panic to block his chest, and then a red light rolled over like a wave, directly knocking him away, hitting the ruins and flying backwards for several miles.

Boom~~
The terrifying strong wind raged throughout the entire Jianjia City, blowing everyone, whether they were soldiers from the Yang Mansion or soldiers in armor, all tottering and unable to stand steadily.

The night turned red, as if soaked in blood, mixed with the original blackness of the night sky, giving people a strange black and red oppression.

For a moment, everything was silent and countless eyes were cast over.

Then I saw the young man in red shirt holding a gun on the ground, his posture was straight, even though he was standing below, he had the majesty of a master of the world, making people feel hot and uneasy at a glance.

"This is Wu Fengdeng!"

"Yes, it's him!"

"The reinforcements have arrived! Hahahaha, the city is defended, it's defended!"

All the generals in Yang's residence roared as if to vent their anger and cried with joy.

The Huns were stunned, especially the Right Wise King and the General in the Cangqi Realm. Under the scarlet night sky, they could feel the terrifying power of this force even more, which was terrifying.

They knew that Wu Fengdeng was a newly promoted Zhenwu long before the war started, but so what? Qin and Yan were at war, so he would definitely not be able to get away.

However, despite all their calculations, they still did not expect that the battle between Qin and Yan would end so quickly, and that Wu Fengdeng, the newly promoted Zhenwu, would have such a terrifying domain.

As everyone was astonished, Yang Jianwen turned her misty eyes and indeed saw that pretty face in front of her. Tears filled her eyes, making her already unclear vision even more blurred.

Suddenly, the blurry face slowly overlapped with the face in her mind.

That was his elder brother, Yang Jianlu.

The heart that had been dead for a long time finally began to stir. Yang Jianwen felt a long-lost sense of reliance. She could lie in his arms with peace of mind, close her eyes and rest, humming a touching song.

This is love.

Her thoughts stayed at this moment, and she began to become silent. She was dazed and about to fall, but was supported by Wu Fengdeng.

Looking at the pale face in front of him, Wu Fengdeng sighed slightly. This was the first time he saw Yang Jianwen so weak. Although when he worked under her before, he often fantasized about what she would look like as a girl.

But now that I've seen it, I still think it's better not to have any expectations.

"Someone come."

As he whispered, he saw a graceful figure staggering over to him, holding her waist, and she seemed to be seriously injured as well.

It was Baoer.

"Go down and rest."

"it is good……"

Wu Fengdeng handed Yang Jianwen to her, then turned around and looked in the direction where Maodun Chanyu was flying backwards, with a lot of meaning in his eyes.

"Kill the Huns, and don't let any of them go."

At the command, several figures flew out from the night sky and inserted into the aerial battlefield in a domineering manner. Around Jianjia City, the unique sounds of drums and horns of the Qin Dynasty also rang out.

boom!
At this time, broken bricks and tiles splashed, and purple air was intense. Maodun Chanyu staggered and stood up, staring at Wu Fengdeng in the distance.

"It's you! You're finally here."

"Very surprised?"

"No, I guessed you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon." Maodun said gritting his teeth.

Last year's battle left him completely humiliated and it took him more than half a year to recover from his injuries. If he hadn't accumulated enough military merits before, he might have been stripped of his status as a prince.

After all, his father liked the younger son more.

Therefore, Maodun Chanyu hated Wu Fengdeng so much that after he practiced madly and advanced to Zhenwu, he couldn't wait to start a war to avenge his previous humiliation. He had been waiting for this day for a whole year.

Wu Fengdeng said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you choose not to flee, today is the day you all die..."

歘!
In an instant, a curved hook appeared silently behind Wu Fengdeng and hooked directly on Wu Fengdeng's back.

In the darkness, a cold smile appeared.

"Humph, you are young and frivolous after all. You have been poisoned by me. Even if you have great abilities, you must kneel down before me today."

As he got older, he loved to use some insidious tricks. Relying on these unexpected moves, the Right Wise King was a veritable master of assassination.

For example, now, isn't Wu Fengdeng, who is so powerful, also poisoned by his own poison?
But then the hook lifted the air, and the Right Wise King's pupils jumped immediately.

Wu Fengdeng's body in front of him was rapidly fading away until it disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.

This……

Is this... an illusion?
"You old fool, you are really good at playing dirty tricks."

The Right Wise King's heart was shocked and he turned back subconsciously, but he could only see a ferocious spear falling down fiercely.

Ding! Kaka!

He raised his hook to block, but it was chopped off by Yanri at the first sight. The sharp blade landed on his shoulder, and he instantly felt as if his flesh and bones were torn apart by a tiger.

Ahhhhh!
Under Wu Fengdeng's powerful force, blood and flesh splattered, and in just a moment, white bones appeared. The Right Wise King fell to his knees in pain, wailing.

"Be bold!"

This strange situation made Maodun's face change drastically, and he quickly swung out two sword beams to force Wu Fengdeng back.

The Left Wise King is already dead. If the Right Wise King dies too, the loss of two Zhenwu at once will be an extremely heavy blow to the entire tribe. Even if Maodun Chanyu really occupies Jianjia City, he will be severely punished!
"Let's get rid of you first, you're in the way."

Wu Fengdeng's eyes were indifferent, and he waved his free right hand. The space around the Right Wise King in front of him folded, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the same time, it appeared strangely in the air, in the place where the two sword beams must pass.

"not good!"

Maodun Chanyu took a deep breath, but it was too late.

puff puff!

The two sword beams containing all his strength chopped the Right Wise King into pieces, leaving no trace of his body. A living Zhenwu was thrown directly into the air.

This shows the power of Maodun's two swords.

But the one who had a headache was not Wu Fengdeng, but him.

“Uncle Wang!!! Aaaahhh!”

Listening to Maodun's hoarse roar, Wu Fengdeng seemed to have only done something insignificant.

This is true.

Ever since he moved Gao Jianli's condensed iceberg last time, he discovered that this scarlet flash could not only make itself flash, but also move other things, including people.

On the way here, he also conducted experiments on his subordinates. A warrior in the Cangqi Realm can be forcibly moved within the field. As for the Zhenwu Realm, he has just tried it.

The resistance is huge, making it almost impossible, but it can be done if the opponent is seriously injured or does not have the energy to deal with it.

This skill is very malleable and has great potential. If Wu Fengdeng's domain is large enough and his cultivation is improved to the level of Earthly Immortal, wouldn't he be able to move mountains and seas and manipulate the world at will?

This is a bit far-fetched, but not impossible. (End of this chapter)