The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

After three days and nights, Zhang Hao and his team finally reached their destination.

At the entrance of the city gate of the King Isubia, there were long queues of people entering the city. A dusty horse-drawn carriage was mixed in with the flow of people, and several desert scimitar warriors were guarded beside the horse-drawn carriage. Although they looked tired, just by looking at this posture, one knew that the owner of this carriage was either rich or expensive. . The surrounding people kept their distance from the carriage deliberately. Avoiding harm is an instinct of intelligent creatures.

But sometimes, the trouble will come to the door specially and can't avoid it.

When it was Zhang Hao’s carriage to enter the city, several guards at the gate stopped them. One of them looked like a boss holding a fur scroll and looked at the two women in the car. , And then said politely: "Your Excellency, we have received news that your group seems to be related to a smuggling case, so I hope you can come with us. I want to ask you something."

Hearing this, the desert scimitar soldiers who were protecting Aviva immediately stepped forward and looked at the city guards in a magnificent manner. They are also soldiers themselves, so they naturally know how dark the army’s torture room is, especially the Isubia’s army. If they catch a female prisoner, they will never end well.

The combat energy of the desert scimitar warriors is very strong, but the soldier leader on the opposite side did not shrink back. Instead, he took a step forward and said: "My lord, the thing you smuggled is the most beautiful flower bud in our country. You can take the initiative to **** it back. , We are grateful, but we just hope you can rest for a while in the place we specify. We are not malicious."

It seems that the other party has notified the forces here with magical messaging. The so-called General Gris must have known the princess's return, and by the way, he also brought news of a powerful elf.

Zhang Hao hadn’t spoken yet, but Aviva sitting in the carriage lost her breath. She drove the curtains, condescendingly, looking at the soldier in front of her with pretty eyes: "It seems you already know who I am. , In that case, why don't you kneel down."

The soldier smiled heartily: "This lady, although you look familiar, I really don't know you, and I don't know your name."

At first glance, she knew that he was opening his eyes and talking nonsense, and Aviva snorted, "What if we want to force it?"

"We, the King's Guards of Issubia, have always believed in moderation." The soldier laughed neither humble nor humble: "But if we encounter unreasonable people, we will not reject acts of force."

The soldiers clapped their hands, and a large number of heavy armored men with black armor and light yellow stripes suddenly emerged around the city gate. The number was about two hundred, blocking the entrance of the city gate. Seeing this, the people who were about to enter the city behind the carriage immediately backed away a long distance.

Aviva saw it, and was angry and angry: "Gries' guards, he actually transferred this army to guard the city gate."

The soldier smiled complacently: "The lady is very knowledgeable. I am General Gris, commander of the First Army, Ben Mingjie."

Gris's guard group is very strong. As far as Isubia’s army is concerned, it is the highest. And the people of Glisbon are also a **** of war, and their status in Isubia is equivalent to that of Reinhardt, the **** of flames in the neutral country of Torres.

Ban Mingjie is confident that these two hundred elites are enough to compete head-on with two or three fighting gods. If people have confidence, they will have courage. He smiled easily: "I know that Lord Elf is very strong, but after all, there are two hundred people on our side. Besides, we don’t want to be an enemy of the Elves, so , Your Excellency, please stay as a guest. You can leave in three to five days."

Looking at the confident Ban Mingjie, Aviva was helpless. She turned her head and asked Zhang Hao: "Your Excellency Luo Ye, do you have any idea?"

Zhang Hao’s original intention was to help Eluru. He had expected this kind of thing to happen, and he asked, "If I hurt them all, can you smooth this out? Your Royal Highness. ."

In the Snow Kingdom, twenty mercenaries close to the God of Fighting level jointly dealt with Zhang Hao, and he could easily deal with it. Together, the two hundred people would be at most the strength of a God of Fighting. It was not difficult for Zhang Hao to balance them. . He was just worried that there would be any diplomatic disputes. After all, he now looks like an elf, and there are two people in the elf clan who are very close to him, and he doesn't want them to be embarrassed.

Aviva took a breath: "No problem. Your Excellency, please try not to kill too many people."

"I don't like killing people either."

After speaking softly, Zhang Hao jumped off the carriage and walked forward.

When Ban Mingjie heard their conversation, he sneered a few times: This elf is too arrogant.

He quickly backed up a few steps, and raised his hand: "Armed guns."

The neat spear forest was erected, and there were faint traces of vindictiveness on each spear. People who can enter the elite army generally have some strength. These colorful vindictive auras look very beautiful, but the murderous aura hidden in them is not to be seen.

Mercenaries fight for wealth, while troops are born for slaughter.

If it is a complete army configuration, there are heavy armored infantry, knights, archers, magicians, a total of more than a thousand people, and Zhang Hao may be able to avoid Zhang Hao, but there is only a single unit of two hundred people, he does not Don't be afraid, it can be said that these two hundred people, compared with the combined mercenary group of the Snow Country, are far behind in strength.

"Elf, stop. If you move forward, we will treat you as an enemy and kill on the spot."

Zhang Hao didn't speak, but directly used light power to rush over. His speed was too fast. As soon as Ban Mingjie finished speaking, he appeared in front of the soldiers in the center of the first row of the gun array.

Grabbing the opponent's gun with one hand, in the surprised eyes of the opposite soldier, he shook slightly, and the soldier flew up, over the top of his own head, fell behind the gun array, and fell out of a small pit.

Zhang Hao broke off the tip of the gun and turned it into an iron rod~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He held the tail of the gun with his right hand and pressed the middle of the iron rod with his left hand. At the same time, he stepped forward with his left leg. From left to right, I made a big circle.

This trick is a very common stick technique in the martial arts, sweeping across the army. It also often appears in martial arts films. There are similar moves in Guan Gong Sword Art. It is mainly used when there are more than one enemy. This trick is divided into two types: left-click and right-click. Before stepping on the left, the stick sweeps from left to right; then before stepping on the right foot, the positions of the left and right hands are reversed, and the stick is turned upside down. Swipe from right to left again. However, the Guan Gong knife only has a left strike, because it has a blade and can't turn around and change hands.

In actual combat, the left and right clicks of the cudgel players are done. If you don't avoid them, there are not many people who can stand around.

With Zhang Hao's strength, he doesn't need to right-click at all, just a simple left-click. Sweeping through with intense energy, the soldiers in the gun array fell down like a wheat field blown by the air current in a fan shape.

It took less than a second to finish these things.

Ban Mingjie was also among the fallen crowd. He was lying on the ground, staring at the blue sky and white clouds blankly, feeling a fierce pain in his chest. Only then did he realize that his troops had been defeated, and he fought back. There is no power.

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