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Chapter 232 Extraordinary Power(1/2)

"Yes, that's true! With these cabbage pitchers, no enemy can get close to the city. When they can't get close to the city, they've been fried into powder by the cabbage pitcher."

Xiao Zhan said with a laugh and looked down at the city.

The scene under the city was indeed as he said.

Those guys from the Cursed City were immediately blown to pieces after being hit by the cabbage pitcher.

The commander of the Eighth Legion also looked embarrassed, struggling to resist the shells thrown by the cabbage pitchers.

However, his strength was declining little by little, and his movements were slowly slowing down.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Or? Leave it behind?"

Xiao Zhan looked at Su Mu.

Su Mu nodded and laughed loudly.

"Of course I have to keep him, not to kill him, and I have to let him go back and report to the lord of the Cursed City."

Su Mu smiled and said to Xiao Zhan.

The commander of the Eighth Legion was full of despair at this moment.

When he saw the fruits placed by the cabbage pitcher fell into his team, the low-level warriors were split in an instant, and his heart was shocked.

He felt panic, but he was still grateful that those tribulation-level powerful men were immune to the explosion of these fruits.

However, just as the commander of the Eighth Legion prayed in his heart, he suddenly saw the fruits smashing towards a tribulation-level powerful man.

At that moment, the tribulation-level powerhouse turned into powder in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the commander of the Eighth Legion's heart shook.

He knew that the brave soldiers he brought were probably going to die on the battlefield.

Sure enough, as waves of overwhelming fruits came, the first-level soldiers gradually overdrawed their strength and turned into pieces amid the explosion of the fruits.

This made his face pale.

However, the commander of the Eighth Legion had not given up yet, and he wanted to escape from this place.

Everything that happened here today is really important for the City of Curses.

Judging from the current situation, the strength of Jiuzhou City is no less weak than that of Cursed City, and it is even much smaller than that of Cursed City.

Therefore, the commander of the Eighth Legion understood that he had to go back and tell the city lord the news.

So he waved the bloodthirsty knife in his hand and waved out one after another. When the fruits were about to fall in front of him, he cut the fruits aside.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu snorted coldly, then issued an order to stop some cabbage pitchers from attacking.

The Eighth Legion's legion naturally felt that the firepower was much weaker than that of Gang. He gave a breath in his heart, but suddenly felt extremely horrible again.

This unusual thing made him feel involuntarily panicked.

It seems that Su Mu on the city wall has lost his firepower now, so he must be planning to kill him.

But he guessed wrongly, and a burst of laughter came out of the city wall.

"How is it? Ziwei, who was fired, was not feeling well?"

Su Mu stood on the city wall and laughed and said to the commander of the Eighth Legion.

The commander of the Eighth Legion's face was particularly ugly at this moment. He inserted the bloodthirsty knife in his hand to the ground, looked up at Su Mu with anger, this kid.

"Now I am defeated, you don't have to tease me, you should kill me and shave me."

The commander of the Eighth Legion acted as if he was ready to die.

But Su Mu smiled contemptuously and waved to him casually.

"You can get out, I don't want to kill you."

Su Mu said so.

The commander of the Eighth Legion was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Mu with shock.

He didn't know why Su Mu let him go.

And at this moment, Su Mu smiled contemptuously again.

"Get back and tell your city lord, let him wash his hair more during this period and stay in the city honestly. After a while, I will go to find him without him coming to find me."

Su Mu's voice was very confident and it was heard by no one.

The city guards standing on the city tower were all extremely excited.

Xiao Zhan looked at Su Mu's confident look with an excited look, feeling extremely fanatical in his heart.

He raised his arms and shouted.

"The city lord is the most handsome, and the city lord is invincible."

Xiao Zhan cheered.

Listening to Xiao Zhan’s cheers, Su Mu only felt a loud head.

He didn't like to show off, and he also understood that at this time Xiao Zhan shouted, and those city guards would also scream to Zhuo Xiao Zhan.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zhan shouted out, other city guards, including Yun Tingyue, raised their arms and shouted.

"The city lord is the most handsome, the city lord is invincible."

The sound of praise after waves gathered into a wave and came into Su Mu's ears.

Su Mu felt a little embarrassed and had no choice but to lower his head.

Looking at the loud momentum on the city wall, the commander of the Eighth Legion's heart sank.

He knew that Su Mu was not joking, giving him time and developing at this rate of development, the Cursed City was no match for Jiuzhou City at all.

He was very unwilling to accept it, but after he was unwilling to accept it, he was more afraid.

Therefore, after the commander of the Eighth Legion swallowed his saliva, he made a decision.

He reached out his hand and pulled out the bloodthirsty knife inserted in the scorched earth. Then he looked at Su Mu on the city wall with complicated eyes, turned around and left.

His back was very bleak and lonely.

When he came, he brought thousands of troops, but when he left, he was alone.

The other warriors are gone forever.

Looking at his lonely forehead, Su Mu looked at Xiao Zhan.

"There is another task to you next."

Su Mu said to Xiao Zhan with an excited face.

Xiao Zhan quickly came over with excitement, he could not wait.

"City Lord, tell me quickly, did you let me chase him and chop him up?"

Xiao Zhan asked with a smile on his face.

Su Mu shook his head and waved to Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan leaned into Su Mu's ear. Su Mu said for a while, and Xiao Zhan immediately understood.

He gave Su Mu a thumbs up and shouted a few times one after another.

"I'll do it now, I'll do it now!"

Xiao Zhan said, and then he left Chengqiang with the cabbage pitcher that Su Mu gave him.

...

The commander of the Eighth Legion finally returned to the Cursed City after a long journey.

He stood alone under the city, looking at the towering city wall, feeling very unfair to Ziwei.

However, just as he was about to open the city gate, he suddenly heard Xiao Zhan's voice behind him.

At that moment, the commander of the Eighth Legion's heart shattered.

He turned around and saw Xiao Zhan killing him alone.

At that moment, the commander of the Eighth Legion was furious.

"He actually dares to follow him."

He gritted his teeth and shouted, holding the bloodthirsty knife in his hand and slashed towards Xiao Zhan.

However, Xiao Zhan was not panicked and directly placed the thousands of cabbage pitchers on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the cabbage pitcher threw the fruit towards the commander of the Eighth Legion.

Amid the explosion, the commander of the Eighth Legion was in a very embarrassing state.

The explosion also alarmed the warriors on the city.

These warriors of the Cursed City, seeing that the commander of the Eighth Legion was no match for Xiao Zhan, quickly opened the city gate and stood on the city wall to call him back quickly.

In desperation, the commander of the Eighth Legion knew that he could not kill Xiao Zhan, and he also had to pass the news to the city lord.
To be continued...
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