Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 155 Come, kill me!
Above the sea of ​​fire, the sea and the sky were as red as blood.

The battle of Fusang soldiers and horses in the Tang Dynasty is still going on.

Zhao Wujiang slammed into a traitor in black with all his energy.

The other traitor was inexplicably shocked and couldn't believe it. In his opinion, how dare Zhao Wujiang?It's fine if you don't run, but turn around and fight back bravely without fear of death.

He was so angry that he slapped Zhao Wujiang on the forehead with a dead hand.

"Boom!" The black-clothed traitor who was hit by Zhao Wujiang with all his strength flew out violently, blood and flesh flying across the body, and was knocked into the cabin.

The deadly hand of another traitor was about to hit Zhao Wujiang's forehead in the next moment, but at this moment, two Fusang superpowers reacted and shouted: "Daba!"

One grabbed the traitor's hand, and the other hit Zhao Wujiang's body, pushing his body away.

Zhao Wujiang escaped this fatal blow.

He rolled on the deck, only feeling his lungs tremble, but he was not seriously injured. He stood up slowly, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, and his eyes were as red as fire.

"Hahahahahahaha."

Zhao Wujiang let out a long laugh, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

The traitor who hit Zhao Wujiang's forehead was so angry that he couldn't believe that his fatal blow to Zhao Wujiang was actually blocked by two Fusang people.

"Li Sang, this man can't be killed." Two superpowers from Fusang roared.

"Damn your mother!" The impatient traitor appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang, and stabbed Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows with a short knife, "Is he the father of your Fusang people?"

Zhao Wujiang grinned, revealing his big white teeth oozing with blood, covered with bronze liquid in his hand, grabbed the short knife with his left hand, then elbowed with his right hand, lifted it up suddenly, and hit the traitor on the chin.

Blood mixed with broken teeth spewed out from the traitor's mouth, Zhao Wujiang took advantage of the momentum and slammed his head into his chest, the bronze liquid slipped from Zhao Wujiang's body, covered the traitor's body in an instant, restraining him tightly like Mount Tai's weight.

The bronze liquid kept flowing, getting tighter and tighter, and the sound of ribs breaking in the chest cavity kept ringing.

"Why are you still standing in a daze? Even if you can't kill, can't you break the hands and feet and catch the living?" The traitor roared, awakening the two fusang strongmen who were in a trance.

The dagger in his hand roared towards him, Zhao Wujiang had no way to dodge it, the dagger pierced his arm, flew him backwards, and then nailed him hard on the deck.

"Hoo!" Another dagger roared, piercing the meridian of Zhao Wujiang's other wrist, and blood gushed out, spilling blood on the deck.

The two Fusang short swords contained powerful aura, and his martial arts cultivation level that kept tearing apart his limbs made it impossible for Zhao Wujiang to get up.

But at this moment, there was still a fierce smile on his face, his teeth were gnashing loudly, and his thoughts were still constantly urging the bronze Zhenguo tripod.

The traitor who betrayed the Tang Dynasty was firmly bound in place by the Bronze Zhen Guoding, and the hoop became tighter and tighter. Even with the system of an extraordinary and strong man, his body still couldn't bear the huge force and kept breaking.

"Cough. Cough." The gurgling blood was coughed out from his chest, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed, his throat faltered, he wanted to speak but couldn't, it was filled with hot blood.

The two Fusang people wanted to untie the bronze armor, but they couldn't untie it no matter what. In the end, they could only hear a click. The traitor's chest was completely shattered, and the energy escaped to the surroundings.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Zhao Wujiang lay on the ground, laughing loudly, "Compared to enemies, I hate traitors more!"

The bronze armor instantly melted, like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing towards Zhao Wujiang.

The two Fusang people looked ugly and tried to stop them.

The bronze liquid turned into big hands, grabbed the two short swords, and pulled them out fiercely.

"puff."

Blood rained all over Zhao Wujiang's body, it was the blood brought out by the dagger from the wrist meridians.

He lost all feeling in his hands, the energy on the short sword destroyed his flesh and blood, covered with bronze armor, he stood up and dodged.

Fusang people are affected by the system, they will not kill him, but they will abolish him.

The wooden clogs were running on the deck, and the two Fusang strong men kept shooting short swords. They did not dare to get close to Zhao Wujiang. vividly.

The short sword blocked all the escape areas of Zhao Wujiang, and from time to time, the short sword hit the bronze armor with a ding-ding sound.

His physical strength became weaker and weaker, blood dripped from his eyes, and his vision became more and more blurred.

"Huh," Zhao Wujiang could hear his heavy breathing and his heartbeat beating like thunder.

"Shh, chih."

A dagger pierced his knee, and he staggered to one knee and fell to the ground.

"We will take you back to our hometown, cut off your limbs, and keep them in an altar." The Fusang people shot out another dagger, and they wanted to wait until Zhao Wujiang had no strength to fight back before approaching.

Zhao Wujiang coughed violently and had abnormal chest pains. He grinned and faced the dagger with his head.

"Daba!"

an exclamation.

The Fusang man stepped forward, and at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce Zhao Wujiang's head, he grabbed the dagger.

"Si Guoyi" Zhao Wujiang praised with a smile.

The next moment, the bronze armor turned into liquid and climbed onto the body of a Fusang strong man.

"Ah!" A heart-piercing shout sounded on the deck, and the bronze armor closed on Fusang's body. He kept mobilizing the martial arts all over his body, but he still couldn't stop the bronze armor from crushing his body.

"Let go of him, or I'll kill you!" Another Fusang strongman roared, a short knife was directly inserted into the waist and abdomen, and severe pain swept across Zhao Wujiang's whole body in an instant.

"Then call Dad to listen! Hahaha." Zhao Wujiang's body twitched, his body was covered in blood, and the black robe was dyed with a faint red light.

"Puff." Another dagger pierced into Zhao Wujiang's waist.

Zhao Wujiang didn't say a word, and laughed tremblingly.

Beside him were the Fusang people who kept howling.

There are sapphire lights flashing in the sky.

"Little Japan-san, the cherry blossoms in your hometown are blooming."

The blue light in Zhao Wujiang's eyes gradually unfolded.

Another Fusang man was about to stab Zhao Wujiang's throat with a knife, when the wind whistled behind him, he felt like his body was carrying a mountain on his back, and then the bronze armor instantly covered his upper body.

"Crack! Crack!" The bronze armor was tightened tightly, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing out.

This is another bronze tripod from Zhao Wujiang.

Wang Xi is coming soon, and Zhao Wujiang summons the Bronze Town Guoding ahead of time.

He propped his head on the deck and propped up his body, his eyes were blood red, as if it was the same as the surrounding fire and the blood-stained Baijiang.

Not far away came the sound of iron armor, and two thousand machine crossbowmen rushed over.

Wang Xi's black and red-dyed white clothes fluttered in the whistling wind, her eyes were red and moist, and she kept murmuring.

"Zhao Wujiang, you must not die!"

Passing through the decks, the sound of shouting and killing pierced the sky, and Wang Xi saw Zhao Wujiang lying in a pool of blood.

"Zhao Wujiang!" She staggered towards Zhao Wujiang with a crying voice.

The scene in front of me overlapped with the scene in Chang'an Anshun Casino.

The past is like new, and memories are like a knife.

(End of this chapter)