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One thousand and forty-two chapters losing streak

Although Di Jiang did not expect Yang Jian's battle, he was full of confidence. After all, the opponent's strength was extremely powerful, and his potential was not inferior to Sun Wukong at all.

Fighting with the generals of the Haotian Divine Court may leave any surprises.

The general of the Haotian Divine Court below also felt the extraordinaryness of the enemy opposite at this time. There was no such disdain as before in his eyes.

The silver armor around her said, flashing with dazzling light,

"Chief Zhou will not report his name."

"Hmph, the dead are not worthy of knowing the name of this general!"

After Yang Jian's cold voice fell, his whole body flew out directly.

A dazzling light emitted from the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the next moment it rushed towards the other party.

The speed was so fast that everyone was shocked.

"boom!"

The two sides collided in one place, making a deafening roar.

Both of them couldn't help but tremble.

The general of the Haotian Divine Court was named the Bone-Eating God General. He had a magical power, which was the fertile black light that gave birth to his chest.

As long as it is swallowed and spit out, even the refined steel will be transformed into nothingness.

At this time, his figure kept retreating after trembling, and he understood in his heart that he was afraid he was not the opponent Yang Jian.

The power of the attack just now was really powerful.

After using all his strength, he was still repelled. If he didn't need to use his supernatural powers, it seemed that he would be unable to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, his figure couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, a black light was sucked out from the mouth and nose.

Yang Jian was about to step forward, but was shrouded in the light.

In an instant, I felt a corrosive force wandering outside his body.

At this time, even though he is strong.

I couldn't help but feel frightened and quickly retreated, but at this time, it was a little late.

Not only did the magic power he used melt instantly, but even his body suddenly had terrifying cracks.

How can he not be surprised? You must know that Yang Jian's body is extremely powerful.

Even compared to Sun Wukong, who is known as the golden light, is so bad that he was actually broken by someone with his supernatural powers today.

It's simply unimaginable.

However, Yang Jian was unique after all. Although his body broke, he barely broke out of the other party's bone-eroded black light.

After a fierce look at the Bone-Eating God General, he retreated.

Because he knew that if he didn't leave, he would be left here by the other party.

And Di Jiang, who was standing on the top of the city, was shocked when he saw this scene.

I never expected such a change to happen.

"Yang Jian was defeated in the battle and is willing to receive the punishment!"

Yang Jian, who came back from the battle, came to Di Jiang and spoke.

At this time, the cracks around him widened more and more, and he was extremely shocked to see him.

After the voice fell, Di Jiang quickly spoke.

"The enemy's magical powers are strange, not the general's crime. General Yang Jian, please try to recover from his injuries quickly. Let me deal with him here!"

"Thank you for your gratitude for not punishing me!"

After hearing Di Jiang's voice, Yang Jian spoke respectfully, and then retreated with the help of the soldiers.

At this moment, he knew in his heart that if he was not healing, he would be really going to hurt his vitality.

"Are you no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Why haven't you sent someone down yet?"

Watching Yang Jian retreat, the bone-eroding general had no time to chase him. He couldn't help but feel secretly hated in his heart. Seeing that Da Zhou had not sent someone down, he shouted angrily.

"Who is willing to go out of the city to kill this person!"

After the other party's voice fell, Di Jiang spoke.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look angry in his eyes. He didn't expect that the Haotian Divine Court would become so rampant.

"I'll do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, another figure flew out. This person was no one else, but Nezha. He usually counted that he had a good relationship with Yang Jian, and he could no longer bear it when he saw the other party being injured.

He flew out of the city immediately.

When he appeared opposite you, General Bones, the other party's face couldn't help but show a hint of disdain. He didn't expect that the other party would send a young man over.

However, in his eyes, the outcome was the same.

After Nezha just stood firm, he didn't say anything and stabbed him with a shot, obviously looking down on the other party.

However, Nezha's strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Although his combat power is a little worse than Yang Jian, the gap is extremely limited.

Now, the Bone-Eating God will rush over, how could he be so kind?

With a fire spear, he went straight to meet him.

"Bang!"

The two sides had just collided, and before the blazing energy around them had dissipated.

Nezha flew up the next time.

He obviously learned Yang Jian's lesson.

Don't give the bone-eating god general the chance to use his magical powers.

Don't want to distance yourself from each other.

At the same time, the Huntian Ling and the Vajra Circle in their hands were thrown out together.

Smash at the other party.

Leave no room for the other party to display his magical powers.

However, if the bone-eating general had only such skills, how could he rank fourth among the twelve generals in the Haotian Divine Court?

You should know that these twelve partial generals can be known as pillars in the Divine Court, and are one of the few strong men in the world.

The Golden Winged God Generals are at the end, so they can fight against the Great Sage for a long time, let alone the Bone-Eating God Generals who are many more than the other party.

So, the moment Nezha flew up.

In almost the blink of an eye, the black light splashed out one after another.

His whole body was shrouded in.

This made Li Jing, who was above the city, feel a palpitation.

That's his son.

Even Di Jiang frowned again.

On the other hand, the Grand Marshal of the Haotian Divine Court showed joy in his eyes.

He knew very well that under the opponent's black bone-eating light, even if he was in the same realm, he could not withstand several rounds.

If you enter this week, it will be a desperate situation.

Sure enough, after a moment, Nezha, who was wrapped in Huntian Ling, flew out in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Although he was protected by the Spirit Treasure, he did not cause any terrifying injuries like Yang Jian.

However, the Huntian Ling was covered with gnaws, obviously it was left just now.

Moreover, his eyes were extremely dim.

After appearing, he did not dare to stay too much and snatched up the city wall.

Obviously, the Great Zhou was defeated in this battle.

And he has lost two consecutive games. If he cannot win, his morale will definitely drop sharply.

Di Jiang's face was also covered with sadness.

Zhu Rong wanted to ask for a fight, but he stopped him because he understood that even if Zhu Rong went to the battle, he would probably not win.

Yang Jian’s magical powers are powerful and physical strength are no worse than those of the ancestor witch. Now that the other party is defeated, how can Zhurong win?

Moreover, the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be defeated. If this continues, morale will plummet, so how can the war start?

On the other hand, the morale within the Haotian Divine Court increased greatly.

The bone-eating general stood above the city, constantly showing off his might. Although the generals of the Great Zhou gritted their teeth with hatred, they had no choice.
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