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Chapter 577-Who dares to fight Wu Zhi alone

    

her brother, father, and even her teacher are full of praise for Wu Zhi.what made her unhappy was that she had heard several times that the emperor was going to marry Wu Yuemei and that four beautiful..."Why, just a few people come here. Are you going to surrender "

Wuzhi laughed and said, "Tong Taifu is joking."

"with these stinky melons under you, it's never possible for me to surrender."

Wu Zhi immediately stirred up the anger of a group of people with a simple sentence.

Tong Guan was surrounded by a tall and strong man who let out a roar.

"Tong Taifu, please let the last general go to battle, and the last general must bring this Wuzhi dog's head over!"

Tong Guan needs someone to boost his morale now. the general around him is a confidant of Tong Guan who has been around him for many years.

Tong Guan nodded slightly and said, "remember, Wuzhi is crafty and cunning, specializing in using some invisible tricks."

"you don't have to worry about anything else, just wave the blade in your hand and cut off his dog's head. "

" the last general takes orders! "

the powerful general rode out on horseback and stood on the flat ground between the two armies.

he waved his long gun and pointed at Wu Zhi.

"Wuzhi child, dare to come out and fight this general!"

Wu Zhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Without saying a word, he picked up the Daxia Dragon Finch Dao in his hand and walked towards each other step by step.

Wuzhi walked briskly at first, but when he was about 40 to 50 meters apart from the general, Wuzhi's pace became a little heavy.

with every step he takes, his momentum increases by a point.

when the two men were less than 20 meters apart, the other general, who looked majestic and tall on horseback, could no longer bear the terrible smell released by Wuzhi.

he immediately let out a low drink, waved the long gun in his hand, and rushed at Wuzhi with the sprint speed of the horse.

"Wuzhi dies!"

and Wuzhi didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

he held the hand of the Great Summer Dragon Finch knife and clenched it slightly.

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all of a sudden, hot real gas is poured into the blade!

Wu Zhi held a knife in his right hand and watched the other side sprint with a horse, manually!

in an instant, both the enemy and us could only see a fierce arc of light flashing through the air.

then Wu Zhi brushed past the general who was riding the horse.

Wu Zhi held the Daxia Dragon Finch knife motionless in his hand, while the general on horseback did not come back, allowing Ma Shi to stop slowly and walk step by step to the position of everyone behind Wuzhi.

as the horse walked, the long gun in the general's hand suddenly released and fell to the ground with a bang.

then, the general's chest suddenly spattered with countless blood.

the blood turned into a fog of blood, covering the general's whole man.

without saying a word, he looked up and fell to the ground from the back of the horse!

Wu Zhi gently waved the Daxia Dragon Sparrow knife in his hand and spilled blood on the ground.

against the background of the sun, the Daxia Dragon Finch knife scatters a frightening light!

Wuzhi then slowly looked up at Tong Guan and the generals around him.

I saw Wu Zhi utter a sentence coldly: "Sorry, I wanted to keep him alive, but I never liked noisy people, so I couldn't stop for a moment."

then Wu Zhi held out his left hand and ticked at the person in front of him.

he tilted his head, looking cool and dragging, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Tong Taifu, didn't you say that all the generals sitting down are brave and mighty in battle why is that all you can do"

as soon as Wuzhi's voice fell, a general beside Tong Guan roared angrily: "Yellow mouth child!" Take your life! "

the general, armed with a broadsword, rushed at Wu Zhi with the posture of a fine horse.

he absorbed the experience of his companions just now, and before he got close to Wuzhi, he had already waved the broadsword in his hand, which wielded the spring breeze and formed a gas wall.

"die!"d, dancing.these are the people at the bottom of the society. When it comes to emperors on weekdays, they are so high in mountains and rivers that it is extremely rare for ordinary people to meet the...