Chapter 1709: Wang Yanzhang's death
"Xiao Xiao, dare to hurt my disciple!" Li Cunxiao's face was ferocious, and the Yu King Spear on his left hand was about to smash Wang Yanzhang's forehead.
"Ding, Li Cunxiao dares to launch! When picking generals, reduce the enemy's force by 3 points, increase his own force value by 5 points. When facing an army of 10,000 people, reduce the enemy's force value by 1 point, and add 8 points to his own force value!"
"Ding, facing an army of tens of thousands of people, the target is set to be Wang Yanzhang, and the current reduction of Wang Yanzhang's martial arts value is 4 points! The current martial arts value of Wang Yanzhang is 126!"
Wang Yanzhang's martial power was forcibly weakened, and the scarlet blood on his body became sluggish at this moment, like a giant python with several sluggish puddles, leaving only a skeleton left.
At this moment, the meteor hammer in Meng Zhan's hand rushed straight to Wang Yanzhang's face and smashed it down, and he could only hear: "Bang!"
Wang Yanzhang saw Li Cunxiao coming, and his heart was working hard. He stared at Meng Zhan with a tiger's eyes, his eyes flashed, and the iron spear in his hand suddenly stabbed him, completely in a state of fighting for his life.
Meng Zhan looked at Wang Yanzhang's attitude of fighting for his life, and his eyes burst out with a cold light, and immediately shouted: "Kill!"
Meng Zhan waved the jade tripod gun in his hand, and a silver gun looked like a meteor, pointing directly to Wang Yanzhang's key point.
"Boom...ah!" Meng Zhan's swing of meteor hammer directly hit Wang Yanzhang's face. The wounds in Wang Yanzhang's hand were so painful that they could not even control the weapons in his hand. Wang Yanzhang could no longer see where Meng Zhan was! But he was able to stab the spear in his hand with his own feelings. Wang Yanzhang knew that he could no longer survive and could pull one before he died.
Meng Zhan looked at Wang Yanzhang with cold eyes and shouted suddenly: "Come on!"
"Ding, the revenge attribute of Meng Zhan is activated. The current Meng Zhan is used for the last time, and there are 0 left. The basic force value is 1. The current Meng Zhan is 104. The current force value of Meng Zhan is 136. You are currently avoiding Wang Yanzhang's fatal blow!"
I don't know if there is divine help or what happened, Wang Yanzhang's spear was shot suddenly by a cold arrow flying in. It just hit the tip of Wang Yanzhang's spear. The trajectory of the iron spear deviates. In addition, Wang Yanzhang himself could not see it. The spear brushed against Meng Zhan's cheek and slashed. The two jade tripod spears in Meng Zhan's hand were inserted into Wang Yanzhang's heart and lungs, and blood flowed.
"Uh, drink...!" Wang Yanzhang groaned, and the fragments of armor in front of his chest flew everywhere, and a mouthful of old blood was spit out. At this moment, Wang Yanzhang knew that he had lost! He still lost in the hands of a little baby. Wang Yanzhang vaguely opened his bloody eyes that had been smashed and looked at Meng Zhan's look of Qiu Debao. Wang Yanzhang felt relieved. After fighting for more than 20 years, he was really tired and needed a good rest.
"Kill! Hurry...break the siege..." Just as Wang Yanzhang wanted to close his eyes, the shouts of Qin troops around him appeared in his ears. The unwillingness and unyielding look in Wang Yanzhang's eyes vented angrily at this moment. He wanted to find a last way out for the army. Wang Yanzhang suddenly grabbed the spear in front of his chest with both hands, pulled it out, turned around and closed his strength, and kicked Meng Zhan's horse.
Meng Zhan obviously did not expect that Wang Yanzhang, who was already a dying person, could burst out such amazing combat power. Meng Zhan was immediately overwhelmed.
Wang Yanzhang held a spear in both hands and shouted: "The King of Qin Yanzhang is here! How dare you be arrogant...!"
Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... As time goes by, the soldiers around could only hear Wang Yanzhang's blood reaching. Wang Yanzhang's aura seemed to cover up the sound of war and fighting around him. He grabbed Meng Zhan's jade tripod spear with bloody hands. At this moment, the soldiers around him carefully observed the old man.
I saw him glaring, his black and gray beard was covered with blood, the sword on his waist was windy, his hair was disheveled, and a large piece of blood on his left eye was blurred, but no one touched his majesty.
His name is Wang Yanzhang. He has experienced many battles and has fought with dozens of famous generals in the world. Guan Yu! Summoning Hu! Shi Jinglang! Yuwen Chengdu! Li Cunxiao! Huang Feihu! Zhao Yun! Xing Tian! Yang Zaixing! Ma Chao! Jia Fu! Huang Zhong! And Meng Zhan, who became famous in this battle today, is not a famous general in the world, and Wang Yanzhang ran through these people.
Perhaps Wang Yanzhang is not the general who kills the most generals, but he is the general who fights the most famous generals. His name has become brilliant because of these achievements.
Meng Zhan stood up with difficulty, stared at Wang Yanzhang at the tiger's eyes, subconsciously pulled out the bronze sword in his arms, wanted to kill Wang Yanzhang's head, and took it back to pay tribute to Meng Yuan.
Li Cunxiao immediately urged the horse out and stopped Meng Zhan and said, "He is a real warrior! It deserves respect!"
Meng Zhan was slightly surprised. Looking at Wang Yanzhang's unyielding body, Meng Zhan knew that he had used a fraud this time! Meng Zhan's hatred for Wang Yanzhang seemed to have diminished, which may be awe of the warriors.
Meng Zhan picked up the iron spear that fell on the ground, and his mood was difficult to calm down for a long time. He said for a while: "Wang Yanzhang! My brother left a whole body in the past! Today I will also leave you with a whole body! Let's understand your grudges!"
However, what responded to Meng Zhan was endless loneliness. A cold wind blew by and Wang Yanzhang's body was blown to the ground.
"Retract the corpses! The war is over! Return to the Qin army!" Meng Zhan breathed a long sigh.
Li Cunxiao looked at Meng Zhan, stroked his beard, and nodded secretly. Perhaps in Li Cunxiao's opinion, Meng Zhan now may have been recognized by Li Cunxiao.
"Ding, Meng Zhan killed Wang Yanzhang, the conditions for the conversion of revenge attributes were achieved, and converted into a one-on-one attribute. Facing a general alone, each person's martial power value was added 5. Special note: This skill cannot be superimposed on the seven-star attributes and can only activate one of them!"
Han Yi, who was watching the game behind, heard the crisp sound of the system, and Han Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Zhan did not disappoint Han Yi's expectations for him, and he bet right.
Han Yi exhaled a long breath and said, "Meng Yuan! You can rest in peace in the sky! If you can't pass by a few people, I will personally send Bai Qi's head to you!"
"General Wang!" Ruan Wengzhong looked at Wang Yanzhang who died in the battlefield, with a sound expression on his face. He looked at Meng Zhan with a dull face. Ruan Wengzhong suddenly waved the bronze man in his hand and shouted: "Little man! You are trying to die!"
"A common man is looking for death!" Li Cunxiao shouted suddenly.
"Ding, Li Cunxiao dares to launch! When picking generals, reduce the enemy's force by 3 points, increase his own force value by 5 points. When facing an army of 10,000 people, reduce the enemy's force value by 1 point, and add 8 points to his own force value!"
"Ding, currently facing the tens of thousands of Qin and Zhao army! Li Cunxiao's martial arts value is 8, weapon Yuwang Spear, Bi Yanyi's martial arts value is 1, basic martial arts power value is 107, current martial arts value is 116! Ruan Wengzhong's personal martial arts value is reduced by 4 points. The current martial arts value is 111 points..."
Chapter completed!