"Ding, Lu Cun's second attribute is activated to eliminate all negative attributes and return this attribute to the opponent!"

"Ding, the current Tianlang reduces the Mongol combat force value by three points, the current Mengwang combat force value is 3, and the current Tiger combat force value is 3, and the current Tiger combat force value is 109, and the Mongol combat force value is 105!"

"Go!" Meng Zhan's eyes were blood red, he held a gun in one hand and threw it away with his backhand.

The spear was like an arrow, and it came towards Zhao Hu. When Zhao Hu saw it, he quickly raised the White Tiger Seven-Star Knife in his hand and flew away. When he came back to his senses, Meng Zhan held a gun with one hand, drew out three gun shadows, and shot around Zhao Hu's body.

"Dingdingdingding..."

After three moves, Zhao Hu took several steps back. It turned out that the contemptuous Yan Shen disappeared, replaced by a solemnity. From time to time, he even looked at Li Cunxiao. This guy was really amazing and could actually cultivate this little monster.

Han Yi frowned, could this little guy still create a miracle and want to kill Zhao Hu?

Li Cunxiao hugged his hands in front of his chest, his mouth slightly raised, and there was a sense of joy in the corners of his eyes. How long has it been! This little guy learned his own tricks for at least half a year, but he never had the ability to use his own tricks. If you want to describe it in one sentence, the little guy's previous efforts are for the accumulation of now and the experience on the battlefield, for him to better digest the fruits he has accumulated, and for the purpose of breaking through at this moment.

Meng Zhan has only barely squeezed into the ranks of powerful generals now, and he still has a long way to go before the powerful generals.

"Bang..."

When Li Cunxiao turned around, he saw Zhao Hu's big sword in his hand. He swung Meng Zhan's spear with one sword, jumped several steps, and distanced himself from Meng Zhan. The sword stood in front of him, stroked his chin, and smiled slightly, "Boy, you are not simple. I didn't expect that you would have achieved today's achievements. It seems that if you don't show some unique skills, you can't take you!"

"Let the horse come over. If you can't even defeat you, how can I kill that bastard Wang Yanzhang!" Meng Zhan was so angry that he was not very energetic. He was almost killed by Zhao Hu before, but now he must not be careless.

"Okay!" Zhao Hu was wearing a cat, holding a knife in his hand, carefully swaying Meng Zhan from time to time, moving his body.

"Ding! The attribute of the tiger and the wolf is activated. When facing a general, the force value is increased by 5, and the enemy's force value is reduced by 2 points! And repeat the skills of others once, and the Menglucun attribute is currently repeated!"

"Ding, Meng Zhan Lu Cun's attribute cannot be copied and is subject to rebound. The force value is reduced by two, each person's force value is added by 3, and the current force value is 112"

"Go!" Zhao Hu used his backhand to cut the remaining guns fired from the upper and lower levels.

"call out!"

The remaining gun turned into light and shadow, and shot at Meng Zhan. Meng Zhan quickly rolled over three donkeys, so he was not shot. Zhao Hu then slashed with a flying cloud, landed in front of the horse, and slashed it with one knife.

Meng Zhan saw that, his face changed, he raised the spear in his hand and pushed it up.

"Ding……Click…………!”

Meng Zhan's long spear with his fingers broke in response to the sound. Zhao Hu saw it and quickly retracted his strength and took a step back. The White Tiger Seven Star Knife could break his hair. It was just a few of Meng Zhan's hair that fell underground.

Zhao Hu felt relieved when he saw it and shouted inwardly: Fortunately, it’s okay, it’s less than twenty moves, otherwise it would be a small demotion to the third level, which would be a shame. A great general can’t beat a child. Isn’t that kidding?

Meng Zhan's face was not as relaxed as Zhao Hu. His hands were each holding a broken gun. He stared at the weapons in his hand in disbelief and murmured to himself: "Impossible! Impossible! How could this happen..."

"I don't accept it..." Meng Zhan shouted, with a panic in his expression. He had been waiting for such a long time and just waiting for this opportunity. He couldn't just give up like this.

"Enough! You are no match for General Zhao Hu. If you were not General Zhao Hu's mercy, you would be a dead person now!" Li Cunxiao saw Meng Zhan's appearance, so he was not angry. He would not be embarrassed if he lost, but he would still show off his strength if he lost. This is unwise. It is not scary to lose. What he is afraid of is that he cannot afford to lose.

Meng Zhan threw away the weapon from his fingers, and the morning light of the setting sun shone on him, looking bloody and full of fear. He and Meng Yan worked hard for so long just for an opportunity, but he was not sure.

Han Jian stared at Meng Zhan with a plain expression in the distance. From time to time, he could see the scars on Meng Zhan's body. He couldn't help but sigh: "In this generation, this guy is probably the first person!"

"Major General, don't say that. The major general's force may not be much weaker. Come quickly and pay homage to the boss." The eunuch on the side helped.

"Let's go!"

Han Yi shook his sleeves and looked at Meng Zhan below. This guy had become a potential stock. In the future, it might be the next Li Cunxiao. Han Yi stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Meng Zhan with a pair of tiger eyes. The wounds on this guy's body were all over the place, including knife wounds, arrow wounds, etc.... densely packed.

Han Yi sighed, he should have protected them from glory and wealth, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. These two boys have more burdens than they themselves, but now is not the time...

"Master, I lost!" Meng Zhan bowed forward, and his anger was also reduced.

Han Yi took off his clothes, lowered his head and walked towards Meng Zhan, spread it on Meng Zhan's body, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's cold, wear more clothes!"

"Thank you...Master..."

"Meng Zhan obeyed the order!" Han Yi thought for a while, turned around and shook his sleeves, and said with a calm expression.

"The last general is here!" Meng Zhan didn't know why, but he finally knelt down.

"You can go with Zhuge Liang for this trip, but I have three conditions!" Han Yi said with a serious expression.

"I can go! I won't say three, even ten, I agree!" Meng Zhan's face was happy, and he stood up, looking extremely excited.

"Don't worry, the first condition is that you will be a soldier in your journey, and you will have no soldiers or generals!" Han Yi said calmly.

"Okay, I agree with this!" Meng Zhan was extremely straightforward.

"The second is! You kid wants to kill a hundred Qin soldiers' heads for me, otherwise don't come to see me!"

"no problem!"

Han Yi stared at Meng Zhan with his eyes and said seriously: "The third thing is that you must not fight Wang Yanzhang... Bai Qi, do you understand?"

"Why is the king!" Meng Zhan's main purpose of this trip was Wang Yanzhang. He did not let him take revenge. What's the point of his trip?

"This is necessary. You must not be able to do this, do you understand?" Han Yi's words were unquestionable, and each word was Ding, and the momentum on his body slowly suppressed.

"promise"
Chapter completed!