Chapter 172 One sword can stop a million divisions!

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"Don't you dare!"

Faced with Marshal Ge Long's aggressiveness, Qin Wushuang looked at him without giving in at all.

"Unless you can kill everyone present, you won't dare."

Marshal Gelong was silent.

He really didn't dare. As the only bloodline of the royal family, Xue Beng now

Extremely noble,

Where can he compare?

This will not only cause them heavy losses, but also humiliate their frontier troops.

"Now I don't have to worry about it."

His aura was high and his words were full of rage.

"I came here specifically to ask for help from the three chiefs. I hope that the three chiefs can immediately summon the students to join me in killing the enemy King Qin."

After hearing Qin Wushuang's words, Marshal Ge Long didn't have time to speak.

A lieutenant behind him couldn't help scolding him.

However, Qin Wushuang was very confident in Qian Renxue and smiled slightly and said,

the next moment,

Xue Beng, who was being carried like a dead dog, let out a scream,

Half of the fingers shot out,

After she left the battlefield, she did not rush directly towards Wuhun City.

At this time, they were fighting over an oiran in Goulan Restaurant.

After quite a while,

He clearly said,

He would protect her in this life, and he would always stand behind her, but in the end he abandoned her.

Xue Qinghe's face looked a little ugly and said,

"Something big happened in Tiandou City."

He has never abandoned her.

"Fighting alone for three hundred miles, one sword can defeat a million divisions."

It can be seen that there are orders and prohibitions.

He had really been silently guarding her, resisting the torrent of thousands of troops for her.

But every time she thought of Qin Wushuang letting her run away alone,

Zhilin Contra seemed to have thought of something and asked eagerly,

Thinking of this,

The one hundred and ninety-two fighting spirit emperors behind him also glared at Qin Wushuang.

The three Contras were already waiting there and greeted Xue Qinghe immediately when they saw him.

Trailing a golden tail flame, it landed outside the mountain gate of Tiandou Royal Academy.

But because they were worried about the avalanche of the fourth prince who was like a dead dog in his hands, everyone only dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

Xue Qinghe nodded heavily,

"That's right."

"The three chiefs."

Never thought that Qian Renxue would be so bold.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

"She is just a Soul Douluo. No matter how powerful she is, she will not be the opponent of thirty Soul Saints."

Xue Qinghe’s words were urgent and sad,

In addition, the three chiefs have always trusted and approved of him, so there is no doubt at all.

When the shrill wails of war horses are heard,

She once again transformed into a gentle Xue Qinghe dressed in a green shirt.

This was the hatred in her heart, the hurdle she could never get over.

How could they all be killed so easily?

After saying that, he paused slightly and continued,

"I need to trouble the marshal to issue an order for you all to dismount. I don't like talking with my head raised like this."

But after making sure to get rid of the thirty soul saints behind him temporarily,

There was an information gap,

Someone spoke in a complicated tone and murmured.

The combat power span of each level below Super Douluo is actually not that big. Once three or four low-level soul masters join forces, they can fight to a draw with a high-level soul master.

"Wushuang..."

He actually did it.

Qian Renxue murmured to herself, her eyes blurred by tears again.

"he…"

joke,

One hundred and ninety-two war soul emperors dismounted their horses and landed firmly on the ground.

Marshal Ge Long spoke in a high-pitched voice,

War horses in the frontier army are already a scarce resource, not to mention mounts that can be selected by the War Spirit Emperor.

This time, Marshal Ge Long turned around and issued the order without any hesitation.

After saying that, the cold light in his palm instantly fell, and blood suddenly appeared.

"kill."

It is inevitable that there will be some dull pain in my heart.

"Next time, it won't be as simple as a piece of finger. The marshal probably doesn't want the Fourth Prince to see you still hesitating, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Shenji and the other three Contras all looked at each other and changed their expressions.

Seeing this scene, Marshal Ge Long's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the foot of Wuhun Mountain.

Just now, they saw Qin Wushuang, one person with one sword, standing among hundreds of soul emperors.

"These horses are too noisy. Please ask the marshal to order them all to be killed."

Qin Wushuang was still calm, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you are a little reluctant."

She really wants to

At this time,

He pounced on him without hesitation,

He hugged that figure tightly in his arms and never let go.

soon,

It fell steadily into the palm of Marshal Ge Long, whose face became even more ugly.

When the sound of falling to the ground was heard through the memory screen, tens of thousands of civilians at the foot of Wuhun Mountain all had mixed expressions and were dumbfounded.

"It's useless even if you block us all here. Don't forget that we also sent thirty flying soul saints."

A mere mantis dared to block hundreds of soul emperors. What was the difference between this and seeking death?

But the reversal always came so quickly, and they were soon slapped in the face again.
To be continued...