Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

Even now, the power of the original palm is several times greater.

but……

boom! ! !

The blood flame angry dragon collided with the almost transparent palm, and the terrifying bang made the surroundings lose their voices for an instant. The invisible shock wave seemed to distort the space. Several Mongolian warriors were touched, distorted and exploded in an instant, leaving no bones left.

It seems to be evenly matched, Yu Jizi became more and more crazy seeing this, and ignored the groaning and groaning of the bursting of the meridians, the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian seemed to be about to burst, but still poured out all the true energy, the palm print was very powerful, bloody, silky Threads of blood are entwined, as if there is a fresh life.

Humph.

How could the devil meet evenly?

A cruel sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and the Blood Flame Fury Dragon suddenly swelled, merged together, and crushed over in an instant, pouring out all the terrifying explosive power into the air.

Yujizi was completely submerged directly, without a trace of waves.

Fluttering away with the wind.

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, if you don't die, whoever dies!"

In the barracks on the opposite side, hundreds of tents were opened at the same time. Thousands of Mongolian warriors stepped on the horses that had been prepared at the fastest speed, drew out their sabers, quickly gathered and arranged the basic formation, and thousands of horses galloped towards Wang Lie came rushing.

Wang Lie didn't move at all. These battle-tested Mongolian soldiers were full of energy and blood. In Wang Lie's perception, they were like dense fireflies. , the golden-roofed tent in the middle of the guard

It is about the full strength of Temujin here.

The surroundings were shocked, but Xiao Rong'er was not as frightened as last time, or she was still a little frightened when Luoyang was surrounded by more than a thousand Jin Guo soldiers.Later, she found that no matter in terms of numbers or strength, soldiers or martial arts masters were meaningless to her brother Lie, so she looked excitedly.

However, I have seen the current scene once, so it lacks freshness, and I yawned a little out of interest, crawled into Wang Lie's ear and said softly: "Brother Lie, finish the fight early, I I miss my mother and father."

Wang Lie patted her little head. "Let's sleep for a while, and we'll finish killing when we wake up."

The cruelest words were indeed spoken in a soft tone.

Ok.

Little Huang Rong nodded obediently, and sat on Wang Lie's shoulders. Afterwards, the whole field of vision was raised again, and her shoulders became wider, so she fell asleep peacefully clutching her red hair.

These Mongolian cavalrymen who came rushing saw that they were blasted to pieces by Wang Lie in a circle, their faces turned pale, fear and despair, and then became even more frantic, howling desperately to kill Wang Lie.Murderous intent flashed in Wang Lie's eyes, and he suddenly let out a long cry, "Tiemujin, your third son is dead, come out and die!!!"

It wasn't very loud at the beginning, but as the distance got farther, it became louder and mightier. The Mongolian cavalry on the other side rode towards the front of him, as if they had been hit by thunder, and they stagnated for a while. The seven orifices bleed, and he and his horse collapsed to death.

The farther to the back, the more powerful the spread, although it is no longer fatal, but there are still hundreds of cavalry who were instantly distracted, fell off their horses in a dizzy state, and were trampled to death by the cavalry behind them. No matter which corner of the town, you can hear it.

Under Wang Lie's gaze, several Mongolians dressed as attendants moved a rough iron-wood bench, and the curtain of the golden-roofed large tent was lifted at random, and a burly man who was dressed the same as other Mongolians walked away After coming out, Da Ma Jindao sat on the iron-wood bench.

Steppe Eagle Temujin!

At this time, he has initially revealed the domineering and heroic spirit of sweeping the world.

With a sweep of Wang Lie's long saber, it cut silently across the waists of several cavalrymen, split into two sections in an instant, shrank all the way before landing, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

A few strands of blood climbed up the body of Zhan Xin's silver knife, and disappeared quickly at random, Zhan Xin let out an excited and joyful whisper.

Soldiers are also weapons of killing.

It is natural to like to kill, and it is more evolutionary to cut the heart.

It is also for this reason that Wang Lie directly uses the heart-cutting method to kill people at close range. Otherwise, if he gathers a hundred meters away with a sword energy, he can kill dozens of people in an instant.

Seeing the big man sitting down with a golden sword on his horse, Wang Lie frowned and asked, "But Temujin is sweating profusely?"

The big man was full of beards, his eyes looked rough but sharp like a knife, he sized up the man who beheaded his three most important sons, nodded without moving his expression. "Yes, I am Temujin."

Wang Lie suddenly smiled and pointed with a long knife. "Well, please sweat and die."

"Bold!!!"

An unbelievably burly Mongolian with a face like a tiger roared, drew a throwing ax from his waist, and threw it violently.

The flying ax froze slightly, and disappeared randomly through the air.

However, the sound of the violent explosion resounded on the spot, and the storm that was set off was turned on their backs.

It was just in front of him in an instant, and he rushed over with an incomparably terrifying mighty force.

Such a majestic sight was inspiring, and all the Mongols shouted.

"Wan Sheng!"

"The master of Muheli is all victorious, the sweat is all victorious, and the eagle on the grassland is all victorious."

Like being strangled by the throat.

The incomparably terrifying flying ax was gently pinched by a slender white palm, and the tyrannical airflow was slightly blocked by a wall of flames that got angry at some point, without causing any ripples at all.

With a slight force on the palm, the refined iron battle ax instantly shattered.

Throwing it at his feet casually, Wang Lie looked at the Mongolian. "Are you unreasonable?"

The Mongolian was also in a state of shock at this time, but he didn't want to lose his momentum. "Exactly!"

"It turns out that Temujin praised it as "the number one fierce general with a shaft like a chariot and arms. No wonder you have such awe-inspiring power. I saw that you are full of energy and blood, like a dragon and a tiger, but you don't have any real energy in it." Body, what should be cultivated is not the inner strength secrets of the Central Plains. "

第110九章 飞扬跋扈

Muheli.