The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Wenzhu was facing Lantian, a second-rank general of the Shura clan. Lantian was nine feet tall and had a broad back and strong arms.

He wielded the red tassel spear with such skill that Wenzhu was no match for him and was forced to retreat step by step.

However, Wenzhu was quite resilient. He became braver and braver as the battle went on. He gradually turned the disadvantage around with his tenacious perseverance and skillful use of combat skills.

"clang--!"

With a loud bang, the two were repelled by each other's weapons. Lantian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned:

"Oh, it turns out that I am no ordinary person, but I am destined to die under my long spear today, so prepare to die!"

Lantian Hou brandished a huge spear and stabbed at Wenzhu fiercely.

"Lao Deng! If you want to fight, then fight. No need to say more!"

Wenzhu dodged every attack flexibly while looking for opportunities to deal with his opponent.

Suddenly, he put away his weapon, quickly hid behind Lantian Hou, and punched the opponent in the waist, causing Lantian Hou to bend over in pain.

Taking advantage of this brief flaw, Wen Zhu seized the opportunity, swung the sword again, and slashed fiercely at Lantian Hou's shoulder.

The intense pain made Lantian Hou let out a deafening roar. He swung his spear and fired wildly, but Wenzhu easily avoided them and chopped off his right arm with a backhanded knife!

"Ouch~!"

Marquis Lantian screamed miserably, covering his broken right arm, half-kneeling on the ground and roaring wildly.

"Shameless boy! I want you dead!"

He turned around suddenly, as fast as thunder, and kicked him in the chest with all his strength.

Wenzhu's pupils suddenly shrank and she quickly dodged to the side, but she was still a beat too slow. She was kicked in the chest by Lantian and flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

With a dull thud, Wenzhu stopped after smashing a huge rock. He felt his internal organs churning and a sweetness in his throat.

"Pfft——!"

Wenzhu held back his surging internal breath and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale. He barely stood up and stared at Lantian with red eyes.

"Wenzhu! Wenzhu, how are you?!"

Su Yang had been paying attention to this side. Seeing that he was injured, he ran over anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's just a fatal injury, nothing to worry about!" Wen Zhu shook his head, his eyes firm and calm.

Then he took something out of his pocket, pointed it at Lantian and said:

"Lao Deng, your days of showing off are over. Now I will send you to the west!"

Seeing the object in his hand, Lantian burst into laughter:

"Hahaha! You ignorant boy, how can a rattle be used as a weapon? Go home and get your mother's milk as soon as possible!"

Wenzhu ignored Lantian. He raised the object in his hand above his head, chanted a spell silently, and injected spiritual power into the drum.

A magical scene appeared.

When Yinzhi's rattle fell into Wenzhu's hands, it actually exerted powerful power.

In an instant, a ball of fire appeared above the rattle, and the flames gathered into several burning arrows.

"Oh my god! This kid is worthy of being a kid. He can make ordinary toys look like magical tools!"

Su Yang secretly clicked his tongue and couldn't help but admire Wen Zhu.

"go with!"

Wenzhu shouted angrily, and several arrows cut through the air and whizzed towards Lantian.

"A trifle... ugh...!"

Lantian's face was full of disdain, but he couldn't laugh before he finished speaking, because he found that no matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid the arrows.

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

The rain of arrows was continuous and dense like flowing water. Lantian was not paying attention and was hit in the left shoulder and right knee at the same time.

Wenzhu took advantage of the victory and increased firepower. Several feather arrows with destructive power pierced Lantian's body one after another.

The rocket arrow not only caused burning damage to Lantian, but also brought him tremendous pain, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness instantly and half-kneel on the ground.

Wenzhu was overjoyed when he saw this. He put away his rattle, rushed forward without any hesitation, and raised his sword to cut at Lantian's neck.

"Shh-!"

A head flew up into the sky, and hot blood spurted out, splashing onto Wenzhu's cheek.

He licked the blood splattered at the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

……

The atmosphere in Shura Palace was serious and tense. Everyone held their breath and dared not speak.

After listening to Lingze's report, Xu Junyue frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Lantian was a rare warrior in my tribe. It is unbelievable that he died at the hands of a young boy!"

"I don't understand the reason either..." Lingze hesitated and said:

"Your Highness, this battle is not just about Lantian that is puzzling."

"Hmm?" Xu Junyue looked at Lingze and said, "What else?"

“This group of rebels have always been stupid, but they suddenly became smart and their tactics changed in various ways.

They also made targeted changes to our military's defenses, and it was hard for us to get the upper hand."

Lingze paused here and continued:

"Moreover, it seems that their commander-in-chief has been replaced by someone who is not only good at strategy, but also incredibly powerful. I have fought with this person for hundreds of rounds, but I have never been able to defeat him."

"Oh? There is such a thing!" Xu Junyue frowned even deeper when he heard it.

She thought for a long time, and finally sighed and said:

"It seems that this person is really extraordinary. You have worked hard in this battle. Go down and rest."

Upon hearing this, all the generals bowed and left the Shura Palace.

Xu Junyue sat on the throne and fell into deep thought. She always felt that something was wrong...

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind and placed on both sides of her head, massaging gently.

The familiar breath made Xu Junyue's heart skip a beat. She held those hands in her palms and said in surprise:

"Ali!"

But when she turned around, what came into her sight was Su Xiang's handsome face.

"It turns out to be Xiao Xiang. I thought..." Xu Junyue let go of Su Xiang's hand with some disappointment and said with lowered eyes.

"Haha, if you really miss my brother, you can send someone to bring him over to stay for a few days."

Su Xiang gently massaged her and comforted her softly.

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate..." Xu Junyue hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"There's a fight going on here right now, and Ali's ability to protect himself is limited. If you rashly bring him to my side, what should I do if something unexpected happens?"

Su Xiang nodded after hearing what she said and said:

"Sister, what you said makes sense... I just heard Luo Jingyu say that Lantian is dead?"

"Well, the one who killed him was a teenager..." Xu Junyue gave a brief account.

"This is unbelievable, sister. I will apply to join the next battle. I want to meet him and see who is so powerful!"

When Su Xiang said this, his eyes flashed with excitement and curiosity.

"Okay, I'll arrange it if you want to go. Remember to be careful. If you encounter an enemy, don't try to be brave..."

"Don't worry, sister!"

……

Su Xiang returned to his residence humming a song happily, and was hugged by someone as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh! Stop it..."

Luo Jingyu stopped what he was doing and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, do you want to play hard to get?"

"Fuck you! You're really addicted to it. You just came down from the battlefield and you're doing it again..."

Su Xiang rolled his eyes and continued to complain:

"Besides, you are stronger than me, and you are so proactive. Someone who doesn't know me would think I am your male lover!"

"Male favorite?"

Luo Jingyu stroked his chin thoughtfully, then said seriously: "Well, not bad, a very creative suggestion."

"roll!"