Super Sneering System

However, they think too naive.

When the energy of destroying the heaven and the earth falls, Wang Xiaojian's body turns into a rapid streamer and disappears in an instant.

Red halberd awn, tearing the air.

Wang Xiaojian's disappeared figure reappears.

Then, holding Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, he displayed Lu Bu's signboard skills, and then he swept all directions.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, poo.

The halberd blade of Fang Tian's Halberd painting is stained with blood, which triggers the demonic nature and makes the halberd blade emit purple light.

It's the light of killing, the light of blood.

After being sent out, Wang Xiaojian condensed into a virtual shadow of a demon God.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojian became a nightmare of the Moro national army!

He restored Fang Tian to paint halberds and kept fighting.

Five star general, kill!

Six star general, kill!

Seven star general, kill!

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Deputy General of the vanguard of the Moro state, gritted his teeth and rushed to the direction.

However, as soon as the spear in his hand was raised, Wang Xiaojian's bloody halberd fell from the sky and chopped him down with a halberd.

The head flew out, and the Moro army, who saw all this, was heartbroken.

A general of Moro was killed by Wang Xiaojian one by one.

Kill them all!

The dead cannot die again.

In Wang Xiaojian's crazy killing, his mind, once again sounded a passionate voice.

DoubleKill！

TribleKill！

QuadraKill！

PentaKill！

HexaKIll！

……

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the second attack. The king points + 20! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the third consecutive victory, the king's points + 30! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of four consecutive extraordinary, King's points + 40! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of the last five years, and the king's points + 50! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of the sixth row, the king's points + 60! "

……

The shadow of Wang Xiaojian's killing made the vanguard troops of the Moro state chilly.

At this time, the 150000 Xia army finally entered the vanguard team of the Moruo national army, and scattered their already panicked troops.

"Go to death!"

a Xia Guojun yelled, raised his weapons, and beckoned to the vanguard of the national army of Moruo.

Among the vanguard armies of the Moro state, the weakest are all six-star martial arts masters.

In the face of Xia Guojun, whose average accomplishments were low, they should have fought calmly, even if the number was inferior.

However, at this moment, they were killed by Wang Xiaojian.

The killing spirit of the breath, shocked their hearts.

When the 150000 Xia army came, their morale was completely shattered.

They howl, just want to escape, escape from this hellish world.

But they have no way to escape.

Because, when the 150000 Xia national army launched the attack, Wang Zhaojun, who was closely behind him, also made a move.

She used the ice magic, the frozen frost, blocked the way of escape of the Moro national army, and made them become turtles in a jar.

Blood, red battlefield.

The sound of screams spread all over the sky.

Before the pass of the northern frontier of Xia state, it became a slaughterhouse.

None of the vanguard troops of the moron can escape, and even the horses have been chopped to death.

There were dead bodies and a river of blood.

When Yao Changsheng, the Hussars General of the Moro state, came with 120000 troops.

Thirty thousand vanguard troops of the Moro state fell into a pool of blood.

Several hundred meters apart, Yao Yongsheng, the general of the cavalry, changed his face. He raised his hand to stop the main force of the 120000 Moro national army and continued to move forward.

He, as well as the generals around him, looked at the front in disbelief, which was like a river of blood.

They were attracted by the movement of the battle, thinking that 30000 vanguard troops had already lured 150000 Xia state army out.

They came to assist in the battle and planned to kill 150000 Xia army with 30000 vanguard troops. Take the pass of Xia state.

But at this moment, I was shocked.

Looking at the corpses of the vanguard army of the Moro state, looking at the hundreds of thousands of Xia troops, their armor and armor stained with blood, their expressions were incredible and their hearts were shocked.

In their eyes, it is clearly the weak Xia Guojun.But, at this moment, everyone looks like a demon from hell.

They killed all of their 30000 vanguards?!

At this moment, many officers and men of the national army of Moruo were in a trance.

They suspected they were wrong.

It should be Xia Guojun who died on the ground, not their vanguard army.

Xu ~

there was a murderous air on the 150000 Xia army, which frightened the horses in the crotch of the Moro national army.

In front of the team, Yao Yongsheng, a general of hussars, was wearing gold armor.

His body, emitting only a high-level king of martial arts, can have a strong momentum.

His face was extremely ugly, and then his eyes crossed the air and landed on Wang Xiaojian.

"Who are you?"

Yao Yongsheng's eyes were cold and he opened his mouth to Wang Xiaojian.

He felt the strongest breath of killing from this young boy.

He has a premonition that this teenager is the key to reverse the situation.

And this young man's body, sends out the breath, also made him feel the danger.

The 120000 Moro national army also looked at Wang Xiaojian.

At the moment, Wang Xiaojian's body exuded the smell of killing demons, which shocked the 120000 Moro vanguard army.

On the yellow sand, which was dyed red with blood, Wang Xiaojian's eyes swept over and fell on the general. He said faintly, "Kingdom of Xia, Wang Xiaojian!"

Wang Xiaojian's black hair is flying, containing the voice of genuine Qi, spreading everywhere.

"Wang Xiaojian!"

His voice fell, 150000 Xia Guojun, issued a neat roar.

Passion surging, shaking the sky.

The 150000 Xia army, with the momentum of cohesion, made the Moro army, whose strength was obviously higher than theirs, trembled for a moment.

Yao Yongsheng's eyes are cold.

He had never heard of the name of Xia King's sword.

However, he recognized the great significance of this name to Xia state from the cry of more than 100000 Xia troops.

Yao Yongsheng's eyes showed a little cautious sweep to the rear of the pass of Xia state, and then he snorted coldly, "Wang Xiaojian must be the reinforcements sent by the queen of Xia."

Wang Xiaojian laughed and said, "you can say that. You look like Yao Yongsheng, the Hussars General of the Moro kingdom. "

"Yes, it's me."

Yao Yongsheng's eyes are cold and light.

He has a noble status, and there are not many people who can compare with him.

Wang Xiaojian held up the Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, pointed to Yao Yongsheng, and said, "Yao Yongsheng, you are the leader of this Moro national army. Why don't you and I fight to the death here?"

How about a fight to the death?!

Wang Xiaojian's body, exudes the speechless incomparable momentum.

The momentum surprised every member of the national army.

In their hearts, the Hussars general Yao Yongsheng is invincible.

However, this young Xia state, unexpectedly challenged Yao Yongsheng!

And Yao Yongsheng, fight to the death!