After the words fell, Wu Zhi waved his hand lightly, and the 200 or so cavalrymen behind him quickly killed the soldiers who fled from the north!
And Wu Zhi held the red bird wooden sword burning with blazing flames in his hand, and walked towards Alan and the middle-aged man step by step.
¡°End war with war!¡±
¡°This is the method I came up with, and it took me a long time to convince myself!¡±
¡°I don¡¯t want to kill anyone, but in order to allow more people to live, someone must die tonight!¡±
Wu Zhi¡¯s voice reached everyone¡¯s ears word by word.
¡°Some people say it¡¯s better to be a peace dog than a person in troubled times, and that¡¯s probably what they mean!¡±
"If you want the people to truly live and work in peace and contentment, you must fundamentally eradicate your Xixia royal family and all clan forces that can resist!"
The soaring firelight reflected Wu Zhi¡¯s resolute face.
His whole body exudes a terrifying and terrifying aura!
The middle-aged man suddenly turned to Alan and shouted: "Alan, go quickly!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man tapped his right hand on the wheelchair, and immediately two steel needles flew towards Wu Zhi!
Wu Zhi turned his body slightly and quickly avoided the two flying steel needles.
While he was avoiding it, a dozen men suddenly jumped out from behind the middle-aged man.
They formed a semicircle with Wu Zhi as the center.
Everyone holds a very special weapon in their hands.
The sharpest weapon of this kind is two sickles, but the ends of the sickles are connected by a long iron chain.
They threw up one of the scythes, and then, like Western cowboys, the whole scythe was suspended in the air, quickly flying up.
There were shouts of killing all around.
The soaring firelight made Wu Zhi's resolute face look particularly cold.
If people who are familiar with Wu Zhi see him at this time, they will be extremely surprised.
Wu Zhi no longer smiles playfully.
Every look in his eyes revealed a different kind of coldness.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A dozen sickles were thrown at Wu Zhi from different directions.
Wu Zhi stood still, but these sickles did not hit Wu Zhi, but instead flew past Wu Zhi one after another.
When they flew behind Wu Zhi, a sickle suddenly struck at the back of Wu Zhi's neck at high speed and cut it upside down!
Wu Zhi quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sickle from his back.
But at the same time, another one flew over.
"Whizzing!"
One after another.
Still attacking Wu Zhi from different directions, in different orders, and with different powers.
Wu Zhi said calmly.
"Is the person who created this formation mentally disabled?"
As he finished speaking, Wu Zhi waved the Suzaku wooden sword in his right hand gently into the air, and suddenly the flames shot into the sky!
The extremely hot fire immediately cut off all the iron chains that controlled the sickle!
As the "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound continued, all the sickles that attacked Wu Zhi from behind fell to the ground.
Then Wu Zhi stepped out with his right foot, and with a "bang!" sound, he rushed towards the middle-aged man!
Wu Zhi¡¯s speed is too fast!
Before the middle-aged man even had time to react, Wu Zhiren had already rushed in front of him.
At this time, Wu Zhi was already holding the sickle he had just snatched in his hand, and he was criticizing the middle-aged man from top to bottom!
"Cang!"
In the air, there was a sound of metal collision.
Wu Zhi discovered that Alan had already grabbed a machete and blocked it in front of him.
Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that Alan seemed weak, and as the concubine of the dynasty, he actually had considerable strength!
I saw Alan biting his silver teeth and yelling at Wu Zhi: "Don't even think about hurting my master!"
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