Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 324
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Wu Zizhong's battle has reached its peak.

Both sides are scarred.

Wu Zizhong also hit like crazy.

At this time, a terrifying killing sound suddenly appeared.

The masters from all schools of thought turned their heads to look, shocked.

"How did this happen? The 40 coalition army was overwhelmed by 1 people."

"What? How could this be?"

Several masters were taken aback.

"No, hurry up and help, I'll hold him back."

At this time, someone must go to suppress the scene.

Otherwise it's dead.

Wu Zizhong sneered:
"Hehe, is it possible? Don't forget, I'm still here."

"It's time for you to experience Lao Tzu's true strength."

As soon as these words came out, the masters of various schools of thought felt something was wrong.

That's it, you haven't done your best yet?
Wu Zizhong quietly took out the last adrenaline, and plunged it into his body.

"Roar--."

Suddenly, at that moment, Wu Zizhong's power surged wildly.

The momentum of the whole person rose again.

"Hey, bastards, take your life."

Wu Zizhong's eyes were red, and he circled around with dragons all over his body.

The whole body seems to be bigger.

"How is this going?"

"No, he's going to go berserk,"

Wu Zizhong's eyes turned red, and his heart was beating very loudly.

The masters of various schools of thought can faintly hear it.

"Secret technique? Impossible, how could there be such a thing."

"This is only mentioned in the records, who are you?"

At this moment, Wu Zizhong's momentum was overwhelming.

There was an aura of fear all over his body.

"Come on, let's fight."

Wu Zizhong turned into a sharp beam and rushed towards him.

Dust rolled up on the ground.

"kill--."

With a sword slash, the arm exploded in an instant.

"not good."

Subconscious resistance.

"clang--."

A crisp sound sounded, and the other party's sword was directly cut off by Chunyang Sword.

"Give me death."

The momentum remains undiminished, and the strength remains undiminished.

After cutting off the opponent's sword, he still swiped down.

"Be careful."

"Pfft."

"what--."

In the nick of time, between lightning and flint.

Wu Zizhong directly opened the man's body.

"Not good, go back, go back."

At this moment, Wu Zizhong made them feel fear.

"Go? Can you go?"

With disheveled hair, Wu Zizhong suddenly turned around.

The sharp eyes looked at the other party's hair.

"If you dare to ambush me, die for me."

"Broken Sword."

The sword flower flickered.

Almost instantly, Wu Zizhong came in front of the opponent.

"No, run away."

"Flee, we can't fight him."

Several people made up their minds in an instant, turned around and fled immediately.

It's time, what a fart.

"Want to run? Did you ask me?"

Wu Zizhong turned into lightning and rushed straight away.

The Chunyang Sword in his hand thrust forward, pointing directly at the opponent's vitals.

"Leave him alone, run away quickly."

In an instant, the seriously injured person was left behind, and the rest ran away directly.

"Pfft."

The sound of inserting the heart sounded.

This person is unbelievable, and at the same time, there is regret in his eyes.

Why come to this muddy water?
"Remember for me, in the next life, don't be my enemy."

Slowly drawing out the sword, Wu Zizhong's eyes were iron-blooded and cold.

"You, you, we, will not let you go."

When the words fell to the ground, the man hiccupped.

Wu Zizhong sneered.

"Hehe, I won't let you go either."

"But we have to wait until you survive."

Looking at the figure that has fled in the distance.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Zizhong's mouth.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

"I, Wu Zizhong, is a determined enemy, and I can't escape even if I go to heaven or earth."

At this time, Wang Li had already killed him and came directly at Wu Zizhong.

"Boss, why did you let them go?"

Wu Zizhong smiled coldly.

"Let go? Is it possible?"

"They are dead."

Looking back at Wang Li, Wu Zizhong patted his shoulder and said:

"Clean up the mess and wait for all the scholars to come and beg for mercy."

Wang Li was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Because Laozi's sword is covered with plague bacteria and viruses."

Wu Zizhong raised the Chunyang sword in his hand, the blood on it was still wet.

"Damn it, boss, you are so inhuman."

"I admire you."

Wang Li broke into a cold sweat. He had seen one without a lower limit, but this was the first time he had seen such an unlimited one.

"The sword is poisoned up and down, so it's hard for them not to die now."

"After they escape one by one, they will definitely spread the plague."

"At that time, all schools of thought will be finished."

Wu Zizhong looked into the distance coldly, and then rushed towards Handan.

There are still some remnants there, and the adrenaline rush is at the moment.

Wu Zizhong must vent.

"Go, kill people."

Wu Zizhong quickly rushed into the battlefield.

The bloody massacre started directly.

In the end, the defeated soldiers fled directly, but they were still overtaken by Wu Zizhong.

All those who did not stay were killed.

Ten thousand sergeants ran five kilometers all the way.

None of them survived.

"Come here, burn all the corpses."

These corpses already had the plague.

It must be burned to be extinct, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

On the city wall, Wu Zizhong looked at the flames outside Handan City.

A large amount of burnt smell came, permeating the entire Handan City.

The oppressive breath makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Wang Li, immediately continue brewing alcohol and thoroughly disinfect Handan City."

Wu Zizhong knew that Handan City was a flash point, if it was under control, it would be fine.

But if the control is not good, there will be big problems.

(End of this chapter)