The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

Feng Lin yelled and scolded for a long time, but there was no opponent, and he said impatiently: "Are you fighting or not? If you don't fight, just admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Damn!!"

Yuan Futong looked at Feng Lin's smug look, and cursed inwardly, and at the same time was extremely anxious.

Chonghouhu asked him to drag Yang Jian in the North Sea as long as possible, but now he has just been in contact with him for the first time, and he has been made like this, let alone a few years, it is impossible for a while! !

And if he can't complete the task given to him by Chonghou Hu, his family may not be saved! !

Just when Yuan Futong was extremely anxious, a strangely dressed person appeared beside Yuan Futong, and he wrapped his whole body tightly so that no one could see his true face.

He only heard him whispering: "General, then Yang Jian has a lot of talented people, and you can't win if you fight for generals, so let's face the army directly."

"Can you win against the army?"

Yuan Futong responded angrily.

"Of course, did the general forget about the five thousand people?"

The strange man turned his head and pointed to a certain direction in the army.

Yuan Futong was stunned when he heard it, and then nodded fiercely: "Okay! Then let the five thousand people fight first!"

Yuan Futong is not a fool either. He knows that the opponent is powerful. Since this person is willing to use the five thousand people, let them fight first!So as not to hurt their own line of troops.

That weird person was also aware of Yuan Futong's plan, but he did not reveal it, but simply agreed.

"Hey! Are you fighting or not?!"

Feng Lin had been waiting for a long time, and he was already extremely impatient in his heart.

Just when he was about to continue swearing, and even bring in the ancestors of the other party, suddenly the enemy troops separated to both sides, and a group of soldiers dressed in unusual clothes came out from inside.

"what is this?"

Feng Lin muttered in surprise, he couldn't understand the enemy's operation.

Seeing the appearance of this team, everyone in Yang Jian's army also looked at each other in dismay.

"Marshal, is this?"

Zhang Kui frowned and asked,

Yang Jian shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, but this team should be the special force that Gao Ming Gao Jue said."

From the way they dress, ordinary people can tell the difference between them and ordinary soldiers, so what Yang Jian said, everyone nodded in approval.

"Humph! It's a trick!"

Feng Lin regained his senses after the initial surprise. He looked at the group of strange guys in front of him, and with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he immediately slapped his horse forward and charged towards the group of strange soldiers.

"Yah!!! Take your life!!"

Feng Lin was holding that mighty mace, which looked very ferocious. Coupled with the sprinting of the war horse, he was already in front of the strange soldiers in a blink of an eye.

"Death to me!!"

Feng Lin roared hideously, and smashed a mace directly on the head of one of the soldiers.

At this moment, the mutation rose sharply.

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"Om!!"

Just listening to this group of weird people suddenly stood up and shouted, a majestic energy suddenly burst out from the formation, and in an instant, not only did the mace in Feng Lin's hand bounce off, even Feng Lin sat down on his horse. So startled, he instantly stood up, throwing Feng Lin off the horse.

"Wow!!"

Feng Lin screamed, and after finally getting down to stabilize his body, he raised his head in surprise and looked at the group of soldiers in front of him.

"boom!!"

Just as he was observing the enemy, his mace fell from the sky and fell heavily into the soil.

Feng Lin glanced at his weapon in horror, then turned to look at the enemy again.

"This……"

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Zhang Guifang was also stunned when he saw this scene. Zhang Kui looked at Yang Jian in surprise and said, "Marshal, what kind of fame is this?"

Yang Jian frowned and said, "I haven't seen it before, let's take a closer look."

Feng Lin's side was also unwilling to be defeated by this strange method, so he immediately prepared to kill.

I saw that his hands were gathered in his dantian, and he was using his luck, and his face was blue, but this was his ability to transport his skills to the extreme.

After a while, Feng Lin suddenly vomited at the soldiers, and a red bead flew out instantly, heading straight for the strange soldiers.

Feng Lin's red bead is his trump card. Its speed is fast and unexpected. Often the enemy will be attacked if he doesn't pay attention. If he is hit by this red bead, the light ones will dismount, and the heavy ones will be directly killed.

Only this time, his red bead suffered a defeat. I saw that the strange soldiers were still indifferent to this red bead, until the red bead was about to hurt people, and the group of people shouted loudly again. a syllable.

"Bah!!"

"Boom!!!"

The same energy wave burst out again, Feng Lin's red bead used to be invincible in the past, but this time it was bounced abruptly and flew directly to an unknown place in the distance.