A general, from a soldier to the current general, has experienced the process of life and death countless times, and is already familiar with it, so, although the feeling at that moment was quite terrifying, the general recovered quickly. When he came over, he was full of curiosity about the guy who suddenly appeared and pulled him from Lord Yan's hand.

At this time, who else would suddenly appear to save himself?

Turning around quietly, the general was startled by what he saw.

Scared... It was actually a panda, and what appeared next to him was the head of a panda.

panda?

Uh, yes, I heard that the young master seems to have a good friend who is a panda. It is said that he was an orphan since he was a child and was raised by a panda. In the end, he became like a panda... Could it be that this panda is Isn't that friend of the young master?

God knows how Yang Tianxing explained Zhou Bo's matter to these NPs, and fortunately these NPs, each of them carefree, no matter what the matter is, the kind of acceptance seems to be much stronger than ordinary people, and it is easy to accept Yang Tianxing's words Explain, otherwise, the existence of Zhou Bo is definitely a taboo in Luoyang City.

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After realizing it, the general was a little relieved. Although this person is a panda, but according to the young master, the panda's strength is quite tyrannical. Maybe he came here specially after knowing the news of the young master's attack. Rescue is coming.If there is such an extra expert, maybe this time the young master and the others will really be saved. [

"You, step back..." A cold voice came from the panda's mouth.

If he was called around like this in normal times, this general would definitely be upset, but now, this general is retreating obediently. His injuries are too serious, and there is no way he can continue to support that kind of madness. war.These people in front of them are too powerful, there are a lot of them, and each of them is an absolute master, and more importantly, these people are like dead men.Not afraid of death at all.

That's right, the dead.

Zhou Bo also felt that the people in front of him were like puppets, and some of their eyes were just indifferent eyes, that kind of look.It seems that people can't help but feel terrified. These people seem to be just a machine, a machine that only knows how to carry out the tasks. Other than that, they don't know anything and don't care about anything.All he knew was that he was doing crazy killings.

Dead men, I don't know if these so-called dead men are players or np. If they are np, it's fine. Sir, who knows how those people did it.Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, the general stepped back two steps wisely. He knew that he didn't have the ability to continue fighting now. Although the fighting power of the dead soldiers in front of him was good, Zhou Bo's strength was obviously stronger.

That's right.That's it, each of these dead soldiers has quite good combat effectiveness, and they are all first-class masters.With so many first-class masters, even this general can't bear it, but compared to Zhou Bo, this kind of strength is far from enough.

It is almost impossible to kill Zhou Bo with the strength of a first-class expert.

Grinning, the bloody mouth looks like a wild beast, although this guy is indeed a ferocious beast.

Roar!

Suddenly, a crazy roar came from Zhou Bo's mouth, his hands danced quickly in front of him instantly, and the dragon-elephant prajna magic skill combined with the terrifying power of the eighteen dragon-subduing palms was fully displayed again, the extremely terrifying power, instantly Spreading in mid-air, the terrifying dragon roared towards the front with Zhou Bo's full of anger.

In an instant, there was a gust of cold wind all around, and the terrifying power formed an astonishing whirlwind, which spread rapidly towards the surroundings. The astonishing force completely blocked the surrounding area completely. In this large area, one by one First-class masters have completely fallen into the control of Zhou Bo's palms. The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is simply not something these players can resist. Screaming, each body exploded in front of everyone, flesh and blood.

The figure rushed up quickly. Zhou Bo's ghostly figure was constantly shuttling and cruising among the crowd, looking at ease. With so many players, there was no way to stop Zhou Bo's movement. They couldn't keep up with Zhou Bo at all. The difference in speed and strength is really too big.

Wanguku swayed, and there were red traces in the air, which looked quite terrifying. The bodies of each player were directly torn apart!

They are not opponents at all, they are almost like chopping melons and vegetables. Dozens of first-class masters are already dead everywhere. These people are not Zhou Bo's opponents at all. Nowadays, only the masters above the top level can meet Zhou Bo's fighting needs. [

In just a few seconds, dozens of dead soldiers have all died, and there is not a single one left.

"If I remember correctly, you are...Guo Pianjiang, right? Why are you here, where is Yang Tianxing?" After killing the dead soldiers, Zhou Bo turned around and asked the general who Zhou Bo had seen before. On the other hand, it seems that Yang Tianxing's father is a side general, surnamed Guo.

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Guo Pian's expression immediately became agitated: "Hurry up, hurry up, the young master and the marshal are in danger now... I just stayed behind, but on the other side, the young master and the others are in danger." You are still surrounded by a large group of masters, hurry up and save them..."

"Where is it?" Although Zhou Bo is full of questions now, Zhou Bo also knows that now is not the time to ask these questions. The most important thing now is to quickly rescue Yang Tianxing and Yang Tianxing's father.

"Northwest direction, where did they escape..." Pointing in a direction, Guo Pianjiang said hastily.

Northwest direction?

Zhou Bo nodded, glanced at General Guo, and casually took out a large amount of golden sore medicine from his arms and handed it to the general who was almost certain to die. The direction once again pursues the past.

"Be careful, there is a master among them...the strength is poor..." (To be completed)

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