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Volume 1 Chapter 372 Gambling Battle

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    Golden Eye Taoist's magic was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. It was too fast, unbelievably fast. The opponent had no strength to resist and was killed instantly. Everyone present looked at Golden Eye Taoist with different eyes.  I didn't expect this usually honest and dull guy to be so vicious.

    Facing the opposition of the Nanman, Iron Wolf coughed lightly: "This is a battlefield. The battle has started from the moment you stand up. What do you think, Barbarian King?".

    The Man King nodded and looked at the Zhou army cautiously. He did not expect that there were so many masters in this army.

    Taoist Xuan Zha walked out of the formation lightly, his clothes fluttering like a fairy.

    Division and Taoist surgery are two different things. Taoism on the battlefield is rejected by the power of blood, and heterolas do not have this defect.

    "Xuan Zha, a poor Taoist, please ask Nanman for advice."

    "I'll be with you for a while."

    A Nanman officer walked out of the formation with a big gun in his hand, the tip of the gun pointed at Taoist Xuan Zha from a distance.

    "Zha" Taoist Xuanzha punched Jia Jia on the nose. No blood flowed out. Instead, a yellow light flowed out and shot at the general with lightning speed.

    The barbarians burst into laughter: "This guy must be a fool for practicing cultivation. Instead of hitting the enemy, he punches himself first. He is a fool."

    "My mind is confused by practicing cultivation."

    "That's right, that's right".

    A group of barbarian soldiers were talking about it. Rain Master and Barbarian King did not smile, and even had water dripping from their faces.

    The soldiers saw Taoist Xuanzha walking back after saying a few words to the barbarian general, his sleeves fluttering without taking away a single cloud.

    "The people in the Central Region are indeed cowardly, and they dare not admit defeat directly to the enemy."

    "That's right, that's why such a race occupies the rich central region."

    ¡°We must kill them and take back the Central Territory.¡±

    "Shut up," the Barbarian King roared.  Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

    "Go and see how the general is doing," the Barbarian King said to the bodyguard beside him.

    The guards trotted all the way to the general. The soldier still maintained his grabbing posture, motionless like a statue.

    "Sir, we are victorious and can go back," the guard said with a smile.

    The faces of the barbarians were filled with pride.  Everyone here in Da Zhou looked ugly. Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest looked like an immortal, but he turned into a deserter. Facing the gaze of the Nanman, all the soldiers wanted to bury their heads in the soil.

    Since ancient times, there have only been Zhou soldiers who died in battle, but there are no examples of those who fled without fighting.

    Although everyone did not dare to accuse Taoist Xuan Zha due to Chen Jiu's appearance and power, the disdain in their eyes was very obvious.

    Looking at Chen Jiu and the three strangers, they were still standing there calmly, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

    The three people¡¯s state of mind made all the generals admire them.

    Over there.  In the center of the battlefield, the guards of the Barbarian King saw that the soldiers who were fighting still showed no reaction at all. They walked slowly over and gave them a gentle push: "General, we have won. The Barbarian King invites you to go back."

    Under this push, the barbarian general fell to the ground, and everyone was in an uproar: "What's going on?".

    "Can you tell me what's going on?"

    "It's so weird."

    The bodyguard quickly stepped forward to support the barbarian soldier's body, put his hand on his nose and touched it, and then said in panic: "Barbarian King, this brother is dead."

    "Dead?".

    "It's impossible."

    "Didn't that Taoist priest admit defeat?"

    "How could he be dead?"

    As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar again.  Not only the barbarians didn't believe it, but even the soldiers on the Zhou side also showed disbelief.

    "The Taoist priest punched himself and killed our warrior?"

    "What's going on? My head is getting big."

    Not only the soldiers couldn¡¯t understand it, but also some soldiers with poor eyesight. Only a few people could clearly understand the sound of Xuan Zha made by Taoist Xuan Zha.

    The Barbarian King looked gloomy: "I have lost three games in a row. I can't lose anymore. I must send a master to the next game."

    No matter what happened, it is a good thing to win anyway.

    Chen Jiu nodded approvingly: "Sir, the sound of Xuan Zha is getting more and more powerful. If you can practice it to the extreme in the future, you can instantly wipe out the souls of the entire Nanman."

    "This kind of magic is quite unbelievable. I don't know how long it will take me to practice before I can reach such a state." Taoist Xuan Zha said with emotion on his face.

    Chen Jiu didn¡¯t say much.  Instead, he looked at the generalIron Wolf has won three games in a row.  The gloom in Tie Lang's solemn heart also disappeared a lot: "Which general is willing to fight against the opponent in the next game?"

    Soldiers, you look at me, and I look at you.  Three consecutive wins gave this group of people great confidence. A young general with a handsome face stood up and said, "General, I am willing to give it a try."

    "Okay, young hero of Liaoyuan, don't let down this general's expectations." Tie Lang's eyes revealed a gentle look, and it was obvious that he had a good relationship with this young general.

    The young general picked up a spear and walked out swaggeringly: "Which general is willing to fight with me?".

    "I'm here to meet you." A man with two swords across his waist came out of the barbarian battle formation. The two swords were straddled on the left and right, and his hands never left the handles.

    "It's another strange weapon, it's actually a pair of swords. The shape of this sword is weird, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with," Tie Lang said.

    Chen Jiu didn¡¯t speak, just watched quietly. There will naturally be casualties and injuries in a gambling battle. If only one side dies and the other side doesn¡¯t die, then what¡¯s the point of betting? Just go and kill the other side.

    "You southern barbarians are quite big, but your skills are not that great. Today, the Japanese general wants to kill you. Remember, my name is Liao Yuan, and he is a subordinate general under the general."

    This big gun from far away is like a dragon going out to sea, darting through every crack and never leaving the critical point with every move.

    The barbarian general on the opposite side had steady steps, dodging while observing Liao Yuan's tactics.

    After a while, the barbarian general breathed a sigh of relief: "I was too careful. How could there be so many people practicing strange arts in this world?"

    It would have been easier if he didn't practice the magic. The barbarian general relaxed his tense heart. After dodging more than thirty moves, Liao Yuan said impatiently: "You barbarian generals can only dodge, do you dare to take one of my moves?"  ".

    A cunning light flashed in the barbarian general's eyes: "Okay, I'll take your move."

    Liao Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly changed his moves. The barbarian young man took out his long sword from its sheath, and with unparalleled sword energy, it instantly cut through the sky and penetrated into Liao Yuan's flaw.

    Liao Yuan was startled, and suddenly he swung the gun barrel in front of him, catching the terrifying blow.

    Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action, and everyone can't help but feel cold sweat for Liao Yuan.

    The left-hand knife was caught, and the right-hand knife came again.

    Liaoyuan did not panic. He twisted and wronged his spear, divided it into two sections, and held two long knives respectively.

    At this time, the barbarian youth opposite him gave a strange smile: "Yes, good martial arts, but you met me today, otherwise you will be a figure like an iron wolf again in the future."

    Without Liao Yuan trying to figure out what this sentence meant, he felt a chill on his neck and his mind fell into darkness.

    "It's a hidden sword, it's actually a hidden sword, it's really despicable, the southern barbarians are despicable."

    Seeing Liao Yuan¡¯s tragic death, all the officers and soldiers of Da Zhou reprimanded angrily.

    The Barbarian King smiled softly, nodded appreciatively at the barbarian young man, and turned to look at Iron Wolf: "General Iron, this is a battlefield, nothing special, you don't have any objections?"

    Tie Lang looked livid: "No objection, of course I have no objection."

    Chen Jiu understood in his heart that it was really rare to see anyone practicing this kind of knife technique. The so-called hidden knife is to hide the knife somewhere in the body and use force to release it at the critical moment.

    The young man on the opposite side of the Nanman hid a knife in his mouth. The knife did not need to be very big, but it was absolutely sharp. The terrifying strength of the knife was enough to penetrate the human body and reverse the victory in one fell swoop.

    In Chen Jiu's opinion, this young man from the south is undoubtedly much higher in cultivation than Liao Yuan. He can kill Liao Yuan even without using a hidden sword, but it just takes a little longer and wastes more energy.

    Da Zhou died a young talent to fight a young talent. Naturally, everyone was sad. Instead, the opposite south moved back to each other with a smile.

    Tie Lang smiled coldly: "Don't be complacent, we are still occupying the top, it's still early, we'll see."

    The Barbarian King nodded: "Yes, this gambling war has just begun, it's just an appetizer."

    As he said that, he turned to look at the Rain Master: "I wonder if the genius of your tribe would like to practice?".  (To be continued)
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