Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 152 One Hit Kill
The sky was overcast, with lead clouds overwhelming the top.

The howling cold wind blew on people's faces like knives.

The two armies fought, and the soldiers shivered in the cold wind wearing armor.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom~" The huge war drum was sounded.

On the top of the city, Jinhe personally beat the war drum.

At the same time, Jin He uttered an earth-shattering roar: "The Ninth Princess is mighty."

The soldiers were excited.

Only then did I know that the beautiful girl with the red spear and red cedar was actually the Nine Princesses in the legend of the empire.

The goddess that everyone in the country of Yan dreams of.

In an instant, the morale of the soldiers was ignited.

Countless people roared angrily: "The Ninth Princess is mighty."

At this moment, in the battle formation of the Wei Kingdom, a voice rose into the sky: "Hahaha, I thought that capturing a little girl in white clothes as a concubine would be a great harvest, but I never thought that there would be a Princess of the Kingdom of Yan.

Han Yunying, I want to marry you. "

Lin Mo's face was gloomy, and he raised his head to look at the opponent's Chinese army formation.

It was a burly young man dressed in black, with a face full of pockmarks, very ugly.

It seems that he was the one who knocked out Yiyi.

Lin Mo secretly wrote him down, and when he went out to fight, he would be the first to kill him.

The middle-aged general of Weiguo started to trot on his horse, and gradually accelerated towards Han Yunying.

Seeing this, Han Yunying immediately galloped up to meet her.

The speed of the horses under the crotch of the two is getting faster and faster, and they are rushing towards each other like the wind.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously stopped shouting, held their breath, and watched the scene nervously.

The atmosphere was condensed to the extreme.

In an instant, the two sides collided fiercely.

On the body of the middle-aged general, the true energy on the red long knife exploded, and an arc-shaped light of the knife suddenly cut through the void, cutting towards Han Yunying's chest.

Flames rolled from Han Yunying's red gun, and the heat wave was overwhelming.

The bodies of the two suddenly crossed each other.

The war horses on both sides gradually stopped, taking small steps in place.

Is it divided into winners and losers?

Everyone stared nervously, for fear of missing something.

The next moment, the middle-aged general of Wei Guo fell headlong from his horse and lay motionless on the ground.

Han Yunying raised the red gun in her hand, and the flames rolled.

On Weiguo's side, the soldiers were silent and mournful.

Here in the Chinese army, the faces of the generals are gloomy and terrifying.

Losing the first battle, and losing to a girl so simply, would deal a huge blow to the morale of his side.

On Yan's side, the soldiers let out a hysterical roar.

"The nine princesses are mighty."

"The nine princesses are domineering..."

"The nine princesses are thousand years old..."

The morale of the soldiers was greatly shaken.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Han Yunying's strength is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The exercises I gave her were indeed not in vain.

Although she still hasn't comprehended the third volume of exercises she gave her, she has absorbed some of them, making her stronger.

If she completely absorbs and digests her skills, her strength can reach a new level after upgrading her skills.

She is talented and has a promising future.

Han Yunying came back on horseback. When passing by, she picked up the flaming sword that had fallen with a red gun, and then swung the sword to chop off the head of the middle-aged general.

Han Yunying picked up his head with a red gun and demonstrated to the Wei people.

The endless cold wind came, and the people of Wei shrank back, as if the sky had become colder.

"The nine princesses are mighty."

On Yan Country's side, the soldiers' blood was surging, and they could only feel a surge of anger in their bodies, and they couldn't even feel the cold.

They roared desperately, venting the excitement that had been suppressed for a long time in their hearts.

During this period of time, they saw that their comrades were injured and died, and that the opponent's offensive was strong.

They are so depressing.

There was even an air of despair spreading in the army.

If this continues, Yan's army will collapse without a fight.

Now, Han Yunying vented all the emotions in their hearts with a hearty victory.

Han Yunying returned to Lin Mo, gestured to Lin Mo for the fiery red long knife in her hand, and said, "This is a good thing. A fire-attribute sword is a waste in that guy's hands."

Lin Mo nodded silently.

"Han Yunying, I'll meet you." The ugly man in black shouted loudly, straddled his horse with an iron rod in his hand, and rushed out of the central army.

Han Yunying plans to meet the enemy.

Lin Mo said indifferently, "I'll kill him."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo straddled out.

The hair of the young man in black's crotch was shiny black, and he pointed at Lin Mo with a long stick in his hand: "Boy, I don't bother to fight with you, let Han Yunying come over."

While speaking, his eyes glanced at Lin Mo, and he smiled at Han Yunying: "Little girl, from today onwards, you are my man, and I will marry you as a matchmaker."

Lin Mo's face was colder than the cold wind around him: "You were the one who injured Bai Yiyi."

"Oh." The young man in black looked at Lin Mo with great interest, and said with a grin, "So that chick found her mistress. Boy, you can't do it, that chick hasn't fucked yet.

But don't worry, I will help you with this. "

Lin Mo clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped wildly, one man and one horse crazily rushing towards the young man in black.

"Hahaha, you can't hold your breath like this, boy, you can't do it." The young man in black laughed.

Immediately afterwards, looking at Lin Mo who was getting closer, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

From the beginning to the end, he never underestimated Lin Mo in his heart, he was just provoking Lin Mo, hoping that he would lose his mind.

From the disdainful conversation at the beginning to the humiliation of Bai Yiyi later, it was all done on purpose by him.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and when the two sides approached instantly, the man in black took the lead.

The muscles in his arms exploded violently, ripping through his clothes, like pouring steel.

Those who use sticks have great strength.

The iron rod made a sonic boom and swept towards Lin Mo with infinite force.

Lin Mo's face was indifferent, the silver spear stabbed out suddenly and then shook the gun flower violently.

The moment the gun body collided with the iron bone, it suddenly bent slightly, and then it was slammed again under Lin Mo's control.

The young man in black only felt a huge force coming from the iron rod. The terrible force shattered his tiger's jaw and shook his iron rod away.

At this moment, he could only stare blankly at the sharp spear tip growing wildly in his sight, stabbing at his right eye fiercely.

His face suddenly changed into incomparable horror, and he let out a stern growl with his long mouth: "No~"

When masters fight, victory or defeat is in the blink of an eye.

The silver gun pierced through the right eye, piercing the head of the young man in black.

Lin Mo raised his silver gun, hung him on the tip of the gun, and then flew to the ground hard.

It was crisp and quick, and it was a one-hit kill.

For a while, Weiguo was silent.

Lin Mo's silver gun pointed at the opponent's army formation.

The soldiers who were pointed at by the tip of the gun all lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Lin Mo's fierce eyes.

Lin Mo's indifferent voice surged across the sky and the earth: "Who else?"

(End of this chapter)