"Ahhh!"

He flew up alone, as if he was flying in the clouds. Wang really couldn't imagine the power of that shot, so terrifying.

On this battlefield, the chaos in the army will be in trouble, and it will be difficult to get up, and life is extremely dangerous. Basically, the difference between the pure land of heaven and the blue and white spring is the difference between the pure land of heaven and the blue sky.

However, Wang Zhen is not weak in martial arts after all, and he can still hold on for a while. What scares him even more is the shot just now. That person, his martial arts is simply... that is definitely not an ordinary shot, absolutely...

"kill!"

"Grass!"

Wang Zhen rolled on the spot and avoided the mace of a Beidi barbarian, but when Wang Zhen was about to get up and shoot him and ended the Beidi barbarian, he stopped.

That person came, that person appeared, the person who just shot him...

"You, you..."

That person was not riding a horse, but he had a long spear in his hand, and no one could get close to him step by step.

"I'll get a double shot, right? It's OK, but now you meet me, so leave your life behind. Report a number, Haoran shoots the clock Haoran with one shot."

The man spoke with a shot.

The flapping edge, a big gun flower, brought countless blood spots!

Obviously, this guy has killed many people before, but when Wang Zhen heard this name just now, he was really a big deal of souls. However, Wang Zhen is not an ordinary person. So far, the most amazing thing about his life is that he is dying and dying in many dangers.

After experiencing so many life and death moments, this guy has an unparalleled obsession with life and his own way to live!

Without saying a word, he directly pointed the gun head down and picked it up. After a snoring, several corpses were picked up. Wang Zhen responded very quickly with one move, and then a lazy donkey rolled around.

"Oh?" Haoran exclaimed with a shot of Zhong Haoran, "Your gun is good."

But this time...these corpses were split into pieces again in an instant.

After the guy Wang Zhen left, he almost avoided the fatal shot.

"Zhong Haoran!" Wang Zhen, who was still on the ground, was ready to continue to leave at any time, shouted angrily: "You are also a famous master in the world. You were ranked third on the immortal martial arts list, but in fact you were the second in the world. How could you work hard for Beidi?"

This is well said, and it is indeed very powerful. It is just a question, how can you, Zhong Haoran, be the dog of the Beidi barbarian? How can you, such a great master, do such a thing?

However, Zhong Haoran laughed, "You guy is useless to say cleverly. Since I, Zhong Haoran, dare to report all my names, I am not afraid of being told by others. Moreover, I am not why the Beidi barbarians work hard. Most of the blood on my gun is from Beidi barbarians."

"Then you..." When Wang Zhen heard this, he was inexplicable.

"Hahaha...what does this matter? In today's war, I was able to do one shot by Haoran, but I could do one big thing. This big thing is why my Haoran's shot exists in the world!"

What is the reason for this?

Wang Zhen really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have any desire to think about it. What the hell is Zhong Haoran, it's all my business?

But however, Wang Zhen was indeed smart. He continued to shout: "Zhong Haoran! You may believe these words to a fool. I will never believe them. You are a scum of my Han people, a completely traitor! What else are you called Haoran? Haha... Hao Bird!"

This is naturally furious. Even Zhong Haoran cannot pretend that he didn't hear it. Even his mood is far better than ordinary people, but he can't help but say a few more words.

"Your name is Wang Zhen? The name is pretty good, but this gun seems to be bad..."

I was about to say something more, but I saw that Wang Zhen rolled up again, then jumped up and ran away, and caught a bossless horse. This guy was quite fast.

After such actions, Zhong Haoran was completely stunned. He never thought that this guy had just scolded him for being a traitor?

What a fight? What to run!

Simply put, Wang Zhen just wanted to find an opportunity to run away, so he beat Zhong Haoran, so although those scolding were full of righteous indignation, they naturally had to scold so much, but when they scolded, they were considering the route of escape. As long as they didn't get along with Zhong Haoran, they would not die at least for the time being, and there was still a horse there.

Moreover, this was in the battle formation. After saying a few more words here, someone rushed over and jumped up and waved his sword at Zhong Haoran.

It's really the Beidi barbarian.

"Hi!" The barbarian was also powerful, with a small braid on his head, and the knife was also fierce...

With a shot, he directly hit the tail of the braid. Then, he didn't know how to use the force, and the barbarian's head left his neck.

You know, this was torn apart. The weight of the barbarian jumped up and his body was quite heavy. After pulling this, he must have said that his hair should have been broken, but it was so powerful that he was actually broken in his neck.

Obviously, Zhong Haoran was angry, but it also proved that the second best master in the world said that he really killed anyone he saw.

In fact, Zhong Haoran wanted to use this battle to prove his martial arts.

The best manifestation of the dominance of this weapon is on the battlefield.

This is the largest battlefield in the world now. Moreover, there are not only some ordinary soldiers in this battlefield, but the Wu family army and the Beidi barbarians are similar to ordinary people in Zhong Haoran's eyes. However, they are indeed much more powerful in forming formations and are difficult to deal with, but it is almost the same. The key to the others is those other people.

Prince Wu Bucheng of Liang, and there is also the rumored Ghost Face Saint Master. Although I don’t know if the woman wearing a mask will come, there are many masters who should come as Monk Meishan, and what this guy said. These masters, hehehe... they all seem to be from a certain prince, whether it is or not, it’s good to come.

How could Zhong Haoran miss such a good opportunity?

How good, what a coincidence, how could I, Zhong Haoran, come to the top of the world?!

This battle is not only about the overall situation of the world, but also about the gathering of masters from all over the world. This battle must not be missed!

Brush brush...

A long spear, a star flash, no one can get close to you.

If you can fight against a master like Zhong Haoran with all your strength in this battle formation, you won’t be able to get it. However, the two sides are fighting very well at the moment. Zhong Haoran is not trying to kill the Beidi barbarians or the Wu family army, so a strange thing happened.

After several deaths, there were the Beidi barbarians and the Wu family army, so no one came to this. To put it bluntly, no one cared about him, Zhong Haoran, so he could do whatever he wanted. Anyway, this guy didn't take the initiative to kill us.

The situation was very interesting, but immediately, Zhong Haoran encountered a team of people.

"Kill! Kill! Hahaha..."

"The prince is good at sword skills!"

"How is it? I haven't given up my ability to be a secret person for so many years!"

"Haha...Prince is careful!"

A team of black-clad cavalry, one of the Wu family's army, was a tall and strong general. Every time he stabbed, he was a Beidi barbarian. He was indeed quite powerful, but at this time he met Zhong Haoran.

"This is the King of Yan?!"

Zhong Haoran was independent with one shot, and was so special in this battle formation. The King of Yan was a man who had been through the battlefield for a long time and fought old wars. There were many martial arts people in his family. How could he not know how powerful he was in this posture?

"Who are you?...Oh, I really want to hear of this gun."

Haoran shot, this is not an ordinary gun.

If you want to talk about the steel gun that King Zhongping used, the gun rod is pig iron, and it really looks quite powerful and very hard.

However, Haoran's shot was different. The barrel of the gun was a piece of wood, but the wood was also different. The whole wood looked straight, but there was a dragon winding on it. In fact, although the dragon had been modified, it was said that there was such a dragon shape on the pole of the gun.

"Haoran shot, Zhong Haoran, but are you?" King Yan knew the goods and saw it.

"It's me, Your Highness, King Yan. We didn't seem to have met each other before in Liaodong. It's really a bit wrong. The courtesy is not good." Zhong Haoran said with a smile.

"It turned out to be General Zhenbei, but how did he appear in this battle at this time? Could it be General Zhenbei who wanted to serve the court and kill the Beidi barbarians?" The sentence of King Yan was also interesting, but...

"Hahahaha... Your Highness, King Yan, don't pretend to be confused, we can't escape." Zhong Haoran was very direct, "King Yan, you know very well, what am I going to do in Liaodong? I am both in charge of Beidi and you."

"Then you haven't completed the task assigned by your master."

"Yes, Haoran is so ashamed. Then, let's not talk too much nonsense right now."

"Hahaha……"

"Ha ha……"

Both of them laughed, but the next moment, both of them moved at the same time!

The sword in King Yan's hand was a long silver sword, which was different from the ordinary Wu family's horizontal sword. It was a rare treasure sword obtained when he swept the world. It has been with him for a long time over the years, and King Yan's martial arts are not that good.

With a clang, a knife and a gun intersected in the air.

"Haha... The King of Yan really had two tricks."

"Haoran's shot is worthy of his reputation!"

"Come again!"

Another gun flower.

"Hahaha!"

The long sword flashed with silver light.

The two fight together, and it will be difficult for the others to reach out at first sight. At this time, they are still in the killing formation, with danger everywhere and chaos everywhere. Fight and kill.

Ahhhhh…

Yaya...

Killing sounds were everywhere.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

On the distant hillside, Wu Bucheng was still beating the drums to cheer, but when he saw his uncle fighting with Zhong Haoran there, he knew something was wrong.

The one who used the gun was very powerful. Although he didn't know who he was, his uncle probably couldn't fight it.

"Ma Jiaolong!"

"exist!"
To be continued...