Zhu Ping said sincerely: "General of the Kingdom, I have no grievances and you, so there is no need to target me like this. It is better to do this. Let's take a step back. I will double the amount of money the person behind you will give you."

"You killed so many of my brothers, and you'll have to make up for it with just one word?" General Wang Kingdom stopped covering up his voice and returned to a mellow middle-aged voice.

"Brothers are brothers, they are dead, and it doesn't make sense to get entangled. Let's do this! How about five times the reward? I just ask you not to kill me. I, Zhu Ping Hall, will never reveal what happened today..."

Before the sound fell, a sword light stabbed over.

Zhu Ping, who was mentally prepared, used a lazy donkey to roll around the moment the other party waved his sword.

He avoided the sword, but did not avoid the stones that were slashed behind the wall by the sword light.

Blood marks were drawn on the neck and face.

Before Zhu Ping could get up, a big foot hit him in the chest. Although there was extraordinary armor that resisted the collision damage, his powerful force still kicked him nearly three meters away.

Zhu Ping's body was thrown away and hit the wall deep in the dead end of the street corner where he was just hiding.

"Don't... don't come over, don't kill me, I'll give you all my property, a lot of money." Zhu Ping, who was almost stuffy by this kick, spoke intermittently, and seemed powerless.

General Wang Guo's footsteps were still steady. He slowly wanted Zhu Ping to get closer and said, "You are a very outstanding nobleman and a very powerful warrior."

It's a pity that you can't give what I want."

"You are not willing to reconcile, take the money and leave, and give another chance?"

Zhu Ping, who fell to the ground and struggled to get up, saw the other party coming over without saying a word, his panic expression calmed down at this moment.

"This opportunity for reconciliation is not for you, but for me!

It’s a pity that you don’t cherish.”

"Puchi!" The last smoke bomb bloomed in the alley.

Zhu Ping's face was extremely ferocious, his blue veins were exposed, and he endured the pain and rushed forward, using his shoulders wearing armor to resist the opponent's powerful slash.

The sword blade of the Knight Sword cut Zhu Ping's shirt and slid on the inner armor. Mars were everywhere, and he still ignored it when his shoulders were hurt.

He pounced on the enemy's body, and his arms stuck the opponent's neck in a lock-shaped manner, and carried the opponent's fists and whip legs.

The enemy suddenly became panicked. He didn't know what trick Zhu Ping would do, but his intuition that had been tempered by many battles would not be faked.

A crazy smile appeared on Zhu Ping's face.

"Cough cough, exhale, breathe, good, what a beautiful, beautiful jasmine flower..."

"Bang!"

The buzzing sound overwhelmed everything in an instant, and the dazzling light bloomed, and the thin figure swallowed by the light was like a moth, gradually submerged in the light...

Destruction has never been an art, it is the cruelest, shameless and helpless ultimate method.

After the explosion, all the buildings were flattened, and the remaining brick walls were shaking under the impact of energy.

Under a ruin.

The bricks and stones were loose, and a bloody palm stretched out from the ruins, driving the body to squirm out of the acre bricks mixed with thatched by soil.

A face mixed with mud, water, grass leaves appeared.

From the handsome outline, it can be seen that this face belongs to Zhu Ping.

Zhu Ping's body was covered with dense wounds like spider webs, and bright red blood slid down from the cracks in the skin bit by bit. In just a few seconds, the cracks quickly became scarred, and then moved, collapsed, and scarred again...

Take action again, break again, scar again...

Every move comes with heart-wrenching pain.

Zhu Ping was very afraid because when the explosion just now, he subconsciously used the energy of the warrior to cover the front body surface and focused on protecting his handsome face.

As a result, I didn't care about it...

Fortunately, in order to help Zhu Ping deal with this sacred decisive battle, the old craftsman lent him the "ancestral defense armor" was very powerful. In addition to the upper body, the defense range was also a little lower.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He just chose to stop in this corner because there was a dead end here, and he deliberately fought with General Wang Guo at the entrance of the alley and was deliberately shot in.

In this way, the effect of the "smoke bomb" can be released to the maximum extent, and at the same time, it can also use the narrow environment to limit the opponent's large knight sword.

When the sword can only slash vertically in the alley, but cannot slash horizontally, Zhu Ping will be difficult to be beaten back as long as he rushes forward with his head down.

Zhu Ping had long realized that he could not beat the other party. Although the two had the same extraordinary realm, their basic physical qualities were much different, and their martial arts were even more different.

In the novel, Zhu Ping himself is the kind of "fresh warrior" who is easily instantly removed by the protagonist.

No matter how the small universe explodes, it's just that.

So he could only take a try, relying on the last explosion method, leaving it to fate, to see whether his armor was thick or the opponent's armor was thick.
Chapter completed!