Mo Su: Five Elements of Wushan At The Start!

Chapter 77

The ghost took off the pouch and put it on the table, picking up the hot scones and slamming them.

“Well, the things in the world taste good, and the things in the world are not hungry if you eat them.”

The ghost general ate the scone, rolling his eyes to look at Su Yang from time to time.

“You two are good, you can be pioneers, you wouldn’t have treated you badly.”

As if the ghost hadn’t eaten it in thousands of years, he ate more than half of a table of noodle scones-.

Su Yang looked at the ghost general and smiled slightly: “General, we are just passing by outsiders-and don’t want to be a soldier.”

“Hmph, the king’s fate must not be violated! I, Zhao Guo, is in danger, and it is the responsibility of the people of Zhao to kill Qin, how dare you not say it!”

The ghost will suddenly become angry.

“Which king is it today?”

Su Yang smiled slightly.

“Of course it is King Zhao!”

The ghost general said coldly, seeming to be a little impatient.

“But I’m a scholar, and I don’t have the power to bind a chicken. How can I fight?”

Su Yang pretended to be a weak chicken.

The ghost general said with a smile: “Boy, don’t pretend to be with me, you can be a forward.”

Behind him, a ghost soldier walked over with a lantern in his hand and shook it beside Yi Meng. The light suddenly increased.

I took it to Su Yang again and shook it…

call…

The fire inside almost burned the lantern.

The ghost soldier looked at Su Yang in horror, and quickly retreated.

“Hey, boy, have you seen it? This lantern is for physical testing. The bigger the fire, the stronger your body. You almost let the lantern burn out just now. Your physique can be a pioneer. If my father is happy, I can reward you. Vanguard officer.”

The ghost ate a table of things, but he still didn’t know what to do.

“Excuse me, what is the current position of the general’s father?”

“My father is Mafujun, a famous general in the country of Zhao!”

Zhao She, the famous general of the country of Zhao, Mafujun, then the one in front of him is Zhao Kuo, the one who talks about soldiers on paper.

I thought it was so good, it turned out to be a waste.

“Then I won’t go.”

Su Yang turned away.

“Why don’t you go?”

Zhao Kuo said impatiently.

“Qin Jun is the division of tigers and wolves. General Lian Po sticks to the enemy. This is a good strategy, but you have to attack. This is a dead end.”

Su Yang pretended to be serious and said.

Knowledge is not learned in history. Zhao Kuo talked about soldiers on paper, replaced Lian Po, and killed 450,000 soldiers in Zhao’s country.

Follow him to fight, and there is no whole body.

“No, I am against the enemy, and the Qin army is the teacher of tyranny, and Tianzhu is the one. I am benevolent and righteous.

Zhao Kuo put it all together.

“Don’t talk nonsense with Laozi, if you don’t go, you just don’t go.”

Su Yang snorted coldly.

“Can’t help you!”

Zhao Kuo greeted him, and a dozen ghost soldiers rushed forward with a rope in his hand to tie Su Yang and Yi Meng.

Yi Meng was scared and hid behind Su Yang.

The ghost soldier said gloomily: “Brother, come with us, live and die together.”

“Only co-death, where can co-existence come.”

Su Yang sneered and drew more than a dozen spells in his hand to beat the ghost soldiers to death.

Zhao Kuo was shocked and shouted, “Are you not the spies of Qin!”

Coincidentally, Su Yang is really a native of Chang’an, and counts as the boundary of Qin State.

“Yes! My hometown is Qin.”

Zhao Kuo was furious, drew his sword from his waist, and demonic energy swept across Yema Village with a powerful pressure.

I see.

It’s not that Zhao Kuo is too wasteful, but that it’s too ridiculous.

This Zhao Kuo is not weak at all, his current cultivation base is at least Level 3, which is very powerful.

He was also very powerful during his lifetime, but it was a pity that he encountered the killing god in vain.

It’s like Zhou Yu. It’s not that Zhou Lang can’t do it, but that the villager Zhuge is too ruthless.

“This general personally took you to the battlefield!”

Zhao Kuo slashed with a sword, and the devilish energy set off a storm.

This is the main street of the village. If there is a fight and the village is scrapped, these people will not survive.

The old man hid in the house shivering.

“Grandpa, I’m afraid.”

The child hugs the elderly.

“Don’t be afraid, that is a living god, and will bless us.”

In fact, he was panicked.

Su Yang pressed down with his hand to suppress the magic pressure, the village returned to calm, and the storm disappeared instantly.

“How can it be?”

Zhao Kuo was shocked and came to fight with his knife.

Su Yang pulls out the Demon Slashing Sword and fights with Zhao Kuo.

A ghost knife, a monster sword, you come and go, it seems that it is no different from ordinary fights.

But Yi Meng knew that this was because Su Yang was suppressing destructive power.

If you let go, you can destroy the village by any one of them.

Zhao Kuo attacked dozens of rendezvous, and he didn’t take the slightest advantage. The ghost soldiers from behind looked at him, feeling too shameful.

“Boy, it’s almost there!”

Zhao Kuo slashed with all his strength.

Su Yang also thinks it’s almost done. Zhao Kuo’s moves have been seen, it’s okay.

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The Demon Slashing Sword shook, smashing the ghost knife, Zhao Kuo flew out, hit the stone table, and vomited blood.

“you…”

Su Yang said coldly.

Zhao Kuo was taken aback, and this guy killed the ghost if he didn’t agree with him.

“Yes, there are no cows and horses here, remember them all!”

Zhao Kuo scolded.

Yi dreams of laughing, grand general Zhao Guo, trained to be like a son by Su Yang.

Su Yang said loudly: “Old people, I will leave first.”

The old people in the room were surprised and happy, but Su Yang alone would have frightened the ghost soldiers, but after all, Su Yang still followed.

This walk, probably can’t come back.

“Xiao Yang, you must come back alive.”

The old man cried, holding the window.

After leaving Yema Village, Zhao Kuo led the way, and Su Yang walked to the Skull Temple.

It is the place where the dead souls of Changping wars are enshrined, and it is also the only temple in China that worships the dead.

Walking to a hundred miles of the Skull Temple, the ground shook with the sound of shouting and killing, and the violent murderous air filled.

Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers are in armor and armed with ghost soldiers, standing by.

“When will you fight the Qin Jun decisively?”

Su Yang asked.

“tonight!”

Zhao Kuo replied. enter.