Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Bai Yifei! You bastard who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!" Ji Wuye gritted his teeth angrily: "If I were alive, I would make you Xueyibao bleed into a river!"

After uttering harsh words and roaring, Ji Wuye also moved his body and retreated to the rear, but a figure flashed in front of him, and Wei Zhuang had already blocked his face: "This road is impossible."

"Just because of you, you want to stop me?" Ji Wuye roared: "Mo Ya, stop him!"

Saying that, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, he looked down in astonishment, his chest filled with anger, his terrifying inner strength was released, and his hands suddenly patted Mo Ya and Bai Feng on the chest...

It's just that the two of them were already prepared, and their Qinggong showed their extremeness, which made Ji Wuye slap the air with a palm, the corners of his mouth bleed, and his eyes widened with anger: "I didn't expect that even the two of you would betray me!!"

Mo Ya threw off the blood on the short dagger and looked at Ji Wuye with an indifferent expression: "We just don't want to be an emotionless murder tool in your hands..."

"Ah~~~!!"

Ji Wuye roared in anger, and the repeated betrayals of his subordinates made his anger uncontrollable, his anger was in his chest, he was about to go crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he burst out with monstrous killing intent: "I want to kill you!!"

With anger, he no longer wanted to run away, he just wanted to kill the traitor who betrayed him.

Holding the broken knife, Ji Wuye roared and killed Mo Ya and Bai Feng!

With the anger that is difficult to suppress, his blade is fierce and domineering, unparalleled, and sputtering.

Rao Yi Mo Ya and Bai Feng's Qinggong were all close to death, and it was difficult to parry for a few rounds in his hands.

Wei Zhuang couldn't help but look solemn when he saw it: "As expected of the strongest general in Korea in a hundred years, he has such martial arts. If I want to win, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Han Fei immediately urged: "Brother Wei Zhuang, don't sigh, now is the best time to kill Ji Wuye, don't let him have a chance to breathe, unite with Mo Ya and Bai Feng, and take him down!"

If it were normal times, Wei Zhuang would not bother to join forces with others, but Ji Wuye had a big deal, and Wei Zhuang still understood the importance of the matter, so naturally he would not do such a stupid thing. Any means is advisable.

With a cold snort, Wei Zhuang also joined the battle group. Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who could only be tired of dodging and fleeing for their lives, were joined by Wei Zhuang, and the situation was instantly reversed.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng were assisting at their best speed, while Wei Zhuang launched a fierce attack. Ji Wuye in his heyday was only on par with Wei Zhuang, not to mention that he was injured now, and the three of them attacked at the same time. The defeat was gradually revealed, and Wei Zhuang's merciless sword cut through his chest, and he fell to the ground!

"Damn! I didn't expect... I, Ji Wuye... would die... here!!" Ji Wuye was angry and unwilling.

He originally came to rescue Bai Yifei, and captured Tian Ze and his party by the way, but he didn't want to have such a conflict with Sun Wukong, and what he didn't expect was that this man's martial arts was so high that it was appalling. Thousands of elite soldiers were destroyed in an instant.

The person who came to save him instead abandoned and betrayed him; his most capable and trusted subordinate stabbed him in turn. This hurt and hatred, let him remember it hard!

He has power over the government and the opposition, so inexplicable betrayal and separation, so that he can't react...

"Could it be that in this world, is there really a word of retribution..." Ji Wuye gradually fell into endless darkness.

Chapter [-] is the same

"Ji Wuye... just died like this..." Han Fei looked at the figure that was already lying in a pool of blood, and he was full of emotion, and he was also very excited, and his heart was full of pride.

A person who made the whole of Korea almost helpless, with the addition of Sun Wukong, died so easily.

Han Fei looked at Sun Wukong with a touch of admiration and awe.

And at this moment, the sound of horse hooves and roars is getting closer and closer. Although the night is a little dark, it is difficult to see the exact number, but if you hear the sound of horse hooves, there will definitely be no less than thousands of elite riders, even in the dark. Seeing the billowing smoke, the sound was terrifying.

Sun Wukong stepped down from the air step by step, came to the purple girl, and put down Yanling Ji, who had been hugging her all the time: "Help me watch her."

The purple girl looked at Yanling Ji up and down, and looked at Sun Wukong with a slight smile: "Is this the beauty that the son saved? It's really beautiful, no wonder the son turned against Ji Wuye because of her."

Without saying a word, Sun Wukong took a few steps forward and came to the center of the street, watching the thousands of elite cavalry roaring coming. This should be just the front, there should be more soldiers and horses behind, but the speed of the elite cavalry is fast enough. Arrive first.

Wei Zhuang, Han Fei, and Zhang Liang also stepped forward and stood side by side with Sun Wukong, in a posture of advancing and retreating together.

As for Tian Ze, he was being supported by Wushuang Ghost at the moment, and he was hit by several arrows, but it was not a vital point, not fatal, but he seemed a little lazy.

Looking at the group of roaring elite riders, Tian Ze glanced at Yan Lingji beside the purple girl again, and decisively ordered: "Go!"

If they don't go, they will stay forever, no matter where they fall.

Wushuanggui immediately took Tianze and ran into the distance. The Hundred Poison Kings and several others also crossed the roof, and a few flickered and disappeared into the night.

Yan Lingji also wanted to set out to follow, but she was held by Zi Nu with a chain sword around her neck: "You can't go, if the son is to blame, I can't bear it."

Yan Lingji looked at Sun Wukong intently, and was silent for a moment, then quieted down.

The Jingqi gradually approached, and finally stopped less than thirty meters away from Sun Wukong and the others. When he saw the general, Ji Wuye, who was lying in a pool of blood, the general who took the lead suddenly turned pale: "General! !"

In an instant, his eyes stared at Sun Wukong and the others, his eyes gleaming with blood, filled with the murderous aura that only soldiers can exude: "You did it?!"

Han Fei took a step forward and shouted coldly: "I am the ninth son of the Republic of Korea, Han Fei, I hold the post of Secretary Kou, Ji Wuye did not obey the order, so he mobilized the army of the barracks without authorization. If you don’t want to be charged with a treasonous rebellious minister, you will immediately dismount and accept the surrender, and I promise that you will be punished lightly!”

"This..." The general suddenly became hesitant, treason was a big crime, and it would punish the Nine Clan.

Seeing this, Han Fei began to trick and lure: "This general, the general is over, you don't need to risk your entire family's life for him, do you? Or, you really want to be an assassin. Guilty?"

"..." When the general heard the words, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

There are so-called generals, and there are all kinds of subordinates. If it is really an upright and loyal general, it is impossible to become Ji Wuye's subordinates.

This is also the reason why South Korea obviously has Zhang Liang, Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and other talents who still lose completely. The military is already rotten, so how can they defeat the Qin State's iron cavalry.

Just when the general was about to be persuaded by Han Fei's mouth, he saw a team of elite riders usher in the other direction of the street, all of them holding icy cold grabs, and blocked Sun Wukong and the others with a pinch attack. in the middle.

"It's Marquis in Blood!" The general looked surprised when he saw the person coming.

On the other hand, Han Fei's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said something was wrong.

Bai Yifei's face was indifferent, even if he didn't say anything that made his blood boil, he could still exude a domineering arrogance that was naturally convincing and obedient: "What are you still doing? The general was killed for no reason. As soldiers, don't you want to? To avenge the general?"

"Vengeance! Revenge!! Revenge!!"