Journey to Heaven: Kamen Rider’s Journey to Immortality

Zhao Yilong came to the front of the formation and was majestic, he raised his spear and pointed it at the barbarian king Meng Erke, the barbarian king was not to be outdone, he kicked the corpse under his feet and raised the mace with a fierce look.

Before the two of them could speak, the Crazy Tiger Cave Master in the Shu army array shouted anxiously: "My king be careful, this kid is the one who stabbed me yesterday, don't look at his youth, his marksmanship can't be underestimated."

Hearing this, Meng Erke shouted angrily: "Is it that your kid injured my cave master yesterday? today I will skin you and tear you apart to avenge my subordinates, hurry up and report your name, I will give you a good time." "

Hmph, I'm Jiang Chu Zhao Yilong. The

two of them fought together without saying much, and saw that the barbarian king Meng Erke Ghost King possessed a body with a hideous face, just like the demon lord in the sky, not the Tai Sui god in the world.

On the other hand, Zhao Yilong is not inferior at all, a gentian bright silver spear in his hand makes a tiger and a tiger, and there is a way: You Long throws a lot of money, and the lonely gun is nine companies in the country. Ruthless the world's hundreds of soldiers, condensing the mass grave on the road! The spear is a horizontal flower and snow, and the pine wind chases the moon with me. The world is like a dream, and it will remain famous forever.

"Good marksmanship!" Meng Erke saw that he couldn't fight for a long time and sighed: "Heh, I didn't expect that I really underestimated you, it seems that I have lived in the mountains for a long time and am short-sighted, Zhao Yilong, I will not show mercy to my subordinates in the future, be careful."

Zhao Yilong chuckled and said, "I didn't do my best, let the horse come."

"Okay, eat my trick, Ghost King Parade. I

saw that the barbarian king Meng Erke once again did the same trick, he frantically injected the spiritual energy in his body into the ghost king's body to make his body skyrocket, and finally it was more than four meters tall, and then the ghost king waved his huge wolf teeth and smashed at Zhao Yilong, and everyone watching the battle couldn't bear to witness the next tragedy and closed their eyes.

Zhao Yilong snorted coldly, and a powerful force erupted from his whole body, and with a finger of the spear in his hand, a silver dragon conjured out from the tip of the spear, and the silver dragon's claws waved, shattering the mace in the hand of the ghost king with just one blow.

The ghost king was furious, and pounced on the silver dragon with his teeth and claws, and the silver dragon was not to be outdone and flew up to meet it, and the silver dragon wrapped the ghost king layer by layer, vowing to strangle him.

On this side, the ghost king and the silver dragon were entangled together, and on the other hand, Zhao Yilong and Meng Erke were not idle.

Zhao Yilong's marksmanship is like a god, stabbing and sweeping, and the moves hit the key point, and that Meng Erke, the mace in his hand makes it a tiger and a tiger, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, so the two of them fight from the scorching sun to the sunset West Mountain, and the soldiers on both sides are stunned and admired.

Seeing that it was getting late, both sides were afraid that their side would lose, so at the same time Mingjin withdrew his troops, Meng Erke saw this and said: "Cut, it's really boring." Hey, boy, have the courage to go back and finish eating, let's fight at night tonight, how about it?"

At this time, Zhao Yilong also seemed to be unsatisfied, so he replied with a gun: "I'm afraid you won't make it, see you tonight." So

saying, the two went back to the camp to rest.

Back at the camp, Zhao Yilong didn't care about resting, and after gobbling up some dry food, he couldn't wait to go to the place where the two sides made an appointment.

Although the moon and stars were scarce tonight, the men and horses on both sides lit up the surroundings as if it were day, and a dueling arena was formed between the two armies. Seeing that the opponent had arrived, Meng Erke took the lead in stepping into the battlefield, and what was shocking was that he went into battle naked without a piece of armor and only wearing a crotch cloth, his strong and strong muscles showed a wildness from the king of the forest under the light of the fire, and the tattoo of the ghost king on his chest made people shudder.

Seeing that Meng Erke came out of the battle, Zhao Yilong was not ambiguous, he casually pulled off the cloak behind him, and then stepped forward with a gun, and came to Meng Erke in a flash, and the two fought without saying a word.

The mace in Meng Erke's hand kept smashing towards Zhao Yilong, each blow seemed to have the strength of a thousand catties, and Zhao Yilong's elegant spear skills were excellent and did not fall behind at all, the two of them became more and more courageous the more they fought, as if they had inexhaustible strength, the previous battle did not seem to have any impact on them, but made their desire to fight stronger.

"Happy, happy, it's been a long time since I've fought so happily, boy, I like you very much, but I won't show mercy to my subordinates next, look at it, the ghost king possesses!" As

Meng Erke roared, black aura continued to emerge from his body, this aura was mixed with gusts of yin wind, constantly converging into a phantom, and the powerful ghost king phantom descended again under the shroud of the moonlight in just one breath.

As soon as the ghost king appeared on the stage, he let out a hideous roar, and the powerful coercion shook the hearts of those present, and some timid people even fainted on the spot, and those war horses were also frightened and collided everywhere with great difficulty before they could be pulled.

This time, the ghost king seemed to be even more powerful than the previous one, with a light body size of six meters tall, and a large mouth of blood seemed to be able to swallow a person directly alive.

Looking at the panicked Jiang Chu army and the barbarian cave masters leaning forward and backwards with laughter, the barbarian king Meng Erke said proudly to Zhao Yilong: "Boy, see it, my ghost king can burst out three times the strength at night, even against the master of the Shanghua Spirit Period, I will not take advantage of you, as long as you can hold ten rounds in my hands, I will spare you from dying."

In the face of the huge ghost shadow Zhao Yilong's face did not change, he chuckled and said: "Heh, don't say three times, even if this ghost king is four times or five times stronger, what am I afraid of!"

Now that both sides have shown their hole cards, the two of them no longer have to worry, the barbarian king Meng Erke took the lead, he picked up the black mace in his hand and swung it towards Zhao Yilong, and at the same time, the huge ghost king phantom also slapped towards the silver dragon in mid-air with one claw.

In the face of the attacking enemy, Zhao Yilong was not in a hurry, he dodged the attacking mace lightly, and then stabbed Meng Erke in the neck with a shot, Meng Erke immediately blocked, but Zhao Yilong just shook a shot, he reflexively kicked a roundabout kick in the lower abdomen of the barbarian king and knocked it back a few steps.

At this moment, the silver dragon in the sky also flashed the ghost king's ghost claws and wrapped around the ghost king, and then came to the ghost king's face with a dragon flame breath, which made the ghost king scream in pain, and Zhao Yilong took the lead in this first round.

Although he lost the first round, the barbarian king Meng Erke was not to be outdone.

"Ghost King Open Heaven

" Meng Erke jumped up with a loud shout, and then smashed at Zhao Yilong's head, Zhao Yilong immediately raised his gun to shoot back, only to hear the sound of "bell" The two weapons intersected, and a spark came out, this barbarian king was infinitely powerful, and a stick shook Zhao Yilong's hands numb, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, the ghost king had already thrown out the silver dragon that was entangled in him, and Meng Erke summoned the ghost king back to his side, and then he took a deep breath and shouted, "Yama roared angrily. A

powerful sound wave spread out, and the two centaurs were shocked to the eardrums of pain, and at the same time, a stream of black gas erupted from the mouth of the ghost king, and all the flowers and plants where the black gas passed were dead.

The black qi flew straight towards Zhao Yilong, and it took less than a few breaths to envelop him and the silver dragon, just when everyone was worried, they only heard a loud shout: "Break!" A

pure aura burst out from the black qi, instantly shaking the black qi away, and Zhao Yilong walked out of the black qi like a divine soldier in the world, which made people scream.

"Okay, good!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chu and the others shouted in unison, their momentum was like a rainbow, while the Mulu Cave Master and the others secretly sighed a pity.

Seeing that his trick was broken, Meng Erke was annoyed and ashamed, picked up the mace and rushed over, Zhao Yilong saw this and rushed forward with a gun, the two of you are fighting back and forth, the army on the side is dumbfounded, although it is now night, the two armies have been facing each other for a day, but none of the people present feel the slightest tiredness, and they all stared intently at the two people who were fighting, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

Meng Erke clenched the mace with both hands and waved it constantly, don't look at him like a reckless man, as if he was just playing randomly, in fact, as long as you look closely, you will find that every attack of Meng Erke, including his steps, is secretly in line with the number of gossip in the Nine Palaces, and it must not be taken lightly.

And Zhao Yilong's marksmanship is also a must, picking, stabbing, sweeping, and winding, every step is perfectly connected, and the attack and defense are relaxed and relaxed, without the slightest flaw.

"This planet is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Looking

at this dragon fight, remembering the scene when he watched others compete in the teahouse before, he was smug and disrespectful, Liu Xinghe's face was full of shame.

Suddenly, Zhao Yilong took a side step to avoid the sweep of the mace, and then the handle of the gun hit Meng Erke's right wrist, and the weapon in his hand flew out, saying that it was too late and that was fast, at the moment when the mace was taken off, the barbarian king Meng Erke grabbed Zhao Yilong's gentian gun, and the two held the spear tightly and constantly pulled back and forth and no one was willing to let go, and the scene was once in a state of anxiety.

"Bell. At

this moment, the two armies sent out a signal to withdraw their troops at the same time, it turned out that Chu Tianjiao and the Mulu Cave Lord were afraid that Zhao Yilong and Meng Erke would lose, so they invariably chose to stop the battle, and although the barbarian kings Meng Erke and Zhao Yilong, who were in the spotlight, were unwilling but helpless.

That Meng Erke looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Boy, you are very good, you are the first person to make me play so comfortably in so many years, today is over, tomorrow we will compete again."

Zhao Yilong put away the gun and laughed and said, "Okay, a word is a deal." "

After that, the two of them returned in a huff, and there is a way: the sword fights the sword, and the hero cherishes the hero. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.