Chapter 1750: Crisis
"Eh? Look, there is a stunning beauty outside the city gate... Oh my God, this is so beautiful. Could this be the daughter of a big family who was blocked outside the imperial city? Haha, it's really Great, take her back and make her my concubine."
"Snapped!"
Wang Hu slapped the Blood-toothed Tiger directly on the buttocks. The Blood-toothed Tiger roared in pain, and then turned into a flash of red light and rushed out.
The Blood-toothed Tiger is so powerful that it can actually run on the surface of the moat.
Soon, the Blood-toothed Tiger reached the other end of the Imperial City's moat. It jumped up with all four hooves and rushed directly to the city gate.
"Roar"
The Blood-toothed Tiger raised its hooves, roared from its mouth, and exhaled a terrifying wave of air, directly knocking away the group of elite soldiers protecting Luo Xintian.
"Haha! She is indeed a stunning beauty. I guess you are that Cheng Ying'er, right?"
Wang Hu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked at Luo Xintian with fiery eyes. He was amazed in his heart. This girl was indeed unparalleled in beauty. None of their women together were half as beautiful as the woman in front of him. If he could capture her and take her back to be the wife of the clan leader, then It could not be better!
When Luo Xintian heard this, she frowned and said, "Where did this idiot come from? Don't mention the word Cheng Yinger in front of me, or I'll cut out your tongue."
"Hey! Looks like he has a pretty hot temper, but I like it."
When Wang Hu heard the sound of a bow drawn above the city wall, he immediately stopped hesitating and waved the thunder stick in his hand, causing chaos in the air and thunder raging.
His arm strength is amazing, and when he swings it, it's like a spinning windmill.
Luo Xintian's cultivation had entered the early stage of the Spirit King Realm, but she was still forced to retreat by Wang Hu. The strong wind and thunder passed by, making her skin red and painful.
This burly man's cultivation is so strong!
"How dare you harm Princess Anping, you are seeking death!"
A middle-aged general who had reached the early stage of the Spirit King Realm, wearing a thick golden unicorn armor, pulled out a thunder sword from his armor and slashed at Wang Hu with one sword.
A warrior who can stay to protect Luo Xintian is naturally powerful and has the combat power to defeat a hundred.
This middle-aged general is one of them.
The middle-aged general's hand was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a noble-level spiritual weapon worth thousands of gold. With a flash of sword light, a three-foot-high lightning flashed out, forming a thunder dragon around his body. Flame wheel.
"The cultivation level is not bad. It seems that there are masters in the Holy Dragon Army."
Wang Hu laughed loudly. He bent his legs and kicked hard on the Blood-toothed Tiger's back. His body shot out and hit the middle-aged general with a stick.
You must know that the thunder stick already weighs a thousand kilograms.
, coupled with Wang Hu's terrifying arm strength, the gravity of the fall, and the inertia generated during the swing, the power on the thunder stick has simply reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Bang!"
The thunder stick struck the middle-aged general's sword, knocking him away directly.
The middle-aged general's arm trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the long sword came out of his hand.
"Pfft!"
Immediately afterwards, the thunder stick directly smashed the skull of the middle-aged general. The head cracked open and blood spurted out. Then he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
died!
Those soldiers were frightened, and they killed a strong man in the early stage of the Spirit King Realm in two moves.
"All of you, come together and take down this burly man."
Luo Xintian looked fearless and calmly ordered.
More than thirty strong men in the army drew out their swords at the same time and rushed towards Wang Hu.
Outside the city gate, sword lights were flashing everywhere and there were sounds of fighting.
On the other side of the moat.
"So many military masters are besieging Senior Brother Wang Hu. Should we go over to support him?"
A young disciple from Lingyun Pavilion asked.
Zhang Qiu shook his head and smiled slightly: "Your senior brother Wang Hu's cultivation is so powerful. He never fought with all his strength from beginning to end. He was just playing with these people."
A Lingyun Pavilion warrior next to him smiled and said: "That's right, these cowards from the imperial court can't stop Senior Brother Wang Hu. However, the woman outside the city gate is indeed very beautiful, as if she walked out of a painting. She is indeed worthy of the title. The country and the city are captivated."
While everyone in Lingyun Pavilion was chatting and laughing, Wang Hu had already killed more than thirty strong men in the army. The ground was covered with cold corpses, and the death state of each one was too horrible to look at. Their bodies were beaten to pieces.
"Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan, wake up! Wake up!"
Luo Xintian used her mental power to communicate with Jiang Xuan, hoping that Jiang Xuan would wake up soon.
Wang Hu laughed loudly and said: "Little beauty, stop screaming. No one can save you today. You should just follow me!"
"Swish!"
At this time, hundreds of bows and arrows were pointing at Wang Hu on the city wall, shooting arrows one after another.
Wang Hu raised his head, snorted coldly, and waved his arms continuously, swinging the thunder stick like a windmill, knocking away the sharp arrows.
Seeing this scene, Luo Xintian's face finally turned pale. The fighting strength of this burly man was so terrifying that perhaps only Jiang Xuan could suppress him.
But Jiang Xuan hasn't woken up yet, what should he do? "Eh? Look, there is a stunning beauty outside the city gate... Oh my God, this is so beautiful. Could this be the daughter of a big family who was blocked outside the imperial city? Haha, it's really Great, take her back and make her my concubine."
"Snapped!"
Wang Hu slapped the Blood-toothed Tiger directly on the buttocks. The Blood-toothed Tiger roared in pain, and then turned into a flash of red light and rushed out.
The Blood-toothed Tiger is so powerful that it can actually run on the surface of the moat.
Soon, the Blood-toothed Tiger reached the other end of the Imperial City's moat. It jumped up with all four hooves and rushed directly to the city gate.
"Roar"
The Blood-toothed Tiger raised its hooves, roared from its mouth, and exhaled a terrifying wave of air, directly knocking away the group of elite soldiers protecting Luo Xintian.
"Haha! She is indeed a stunning beauty. I guess you are that Cheng Ying'er, right?"
Wang Hu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked at Luo Xintian with fiery eyes. He was amazed in his heart. This girl was indeed unparalleled in beauty. None of their women together were half as beautiful as the woman in front of him. If he could capture her and take her back to be the wife of the clan leader, then It could not be better!
When Luo Xintian heard this, she frowned and said, "Where did this idiot come from? Don't mention the word Cheng Yinger in front of me, or I'll cut out your tongue."
"Hey! Looks like he has a pretty hot temper, but I like it."
When Wang Hu heard the sound of a bow drawn above the city wall, he immediately stopped hesitating and waved the thunder stick in his hand, causing chaos in the air and thunder raging.
His arm strength is amazing, and when he swings it, it's like a spinning windmill.
Luo Xintian's cultivation had entered the early stage of the Spirit King Realm, but she was still forced to retreat by Wang Hu. The strong wind and thunder passed by, making her skin red and painful.
This burly man's cultivation is so strong!
"How dare you harm Princess Anping, you are seeking death!"
A middle-aged general who had reached the early stage of the Spirit King Realm, wearing a thick golden unicorn armor, pulled out a thunder sword from his armor and slashed at Wang Hu with one sword.
A warrior who can stay to protect Luo Xintian is naturally powerful and has the combat power to defeat a hundred.
This middle-aged general is one of them.
The middle-aged general's hand was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a noble-level spiritual weapon worth thousands of gold. With a flash of sword light, a three-foot-high lightning flashed out, forming a thunder dragon around his body. Flame wheel.
"The cultivation level is not bad. It seems that there are masters in the Holy Dragon Army."
Wang Hu laughed loudly. He bent his legs and kicked hard on the Blood-toothed Tiger's back. His body shot out and hit the middle-aged general with a stick.
You must know that the thunder stick already weighs a thousand kilograms.
, coupled with Wang Hu's terrifying arm strength, the gravity of the fall, and the inertia generated during the swing, the power on the thunder stick has simply reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Bang!"
The thunder stick struck the middle-aged general's sword, knocking him away directly.
The middle-aged general's arm trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the long sword came out of his hand.
"Pfft!"
Immediately afterwards, the thunder stick directly smashed the skull of the middle-aged general. The head cracked open and blood spurted out. Then he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
died!
Those soldiers were frightened, and they killed a strong man in the early stage of the Spirit King Realm in two moves.
"All of you, come together and take down this burly man."
Luo Xintian looked fearless and calmly ordered.
More than thirty strong men in the army drew out their swords at the same time and rushed towards Wang Hu.
Outside the city gate, sword lights were flashing everywhere and there were sounds of fighting.
On the other side of the moat.
"So many military masters are besieging Senior Brother Wang Hu. Should we go over to support him?"
A young disciple from Lingyun Pavilion asked.
Zhang Qiu shook his head and smiled slightly: "Your senior brother Wang Hu's cultivation is so powerful. He never fought with all his strength from beginning to end. He was just playing with these people."
A Lingyun Pavilion warrior next to him smiled and said: "That's right, these cowards from the imperial court can't stop Senior Brother Wang Hu. However, the woman outside the city gate is indeed very beautiful, as if she walked out of a painting. She is indeed worthy of the title. The country and the city are captivated."
While everyone in Lingyun Pavilion was chatting and laughing, Wang Hu had already killed more than thirty strong men in the army. The ground was full of cold corpses, and the death state of each one was too horrible to look at. Their bodies were beaten to pieces.
"Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan, wake up! Wake up!"
Luo Xintian used her mental power to communicate with Jiang Xuan, hoping that Jiang Xuan would wake up soon.
Wang Hu laughed loudly and said: "Little beauty, stop screaming. No one can save you today. You should just follow me!"
"Swish!"
At this time, hundreds of bows and arrows were pointing at Wang Hu on the city wall, shooting arrows one after another.
Wang Hu raised his head, snorted coldly, and waved his arms continuously, swinging the thunder stick like a windmill, knocking away the sharp arrows.
Seeing this scene, Luo Xintian's face finally turned pale. The fighting strength of this burly man was so terrifying that perhaps only Jiang Xuan could suppress him.
But Jiang Xuan hasn't woken up yet, what should he do?
