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Chapter 122 Suppression of the Warlord(1/2)

Wu Zhichao almost glared out his eyes.

Just now, he was thinking that Jiang Li would not be able to use the ultimate kill like that before, but he was slapped in the face in an instant.

It’s not just one knife, but Jiang Li has made four consecutive blows!

And seeing that boy's face was not blushing or breathing, he was obviously far from the limit.

"Don't this guy have cooldown?"

Ji Chuan's eyes were full of shock. For the first time, he felt what perverted from a peer.

In the past.

This is the feeling he brings to others.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and finally understood what others felt when they saw him in the past.

The two were just shocked.

And those beast warriors were extremely scared.

Facing this terrifying sword energy storm, the minions changed their faces in horror. Four sword energy thunder dragons filled the entire cave.

Rumble!

One by one, the beast warriors were roaring, but facing the terrifying sword aura was useless.

With Jiang Li's current purity of Qi and Blood Essence, it is no problem to use the Thunder Dragon to instantly kill a large number of junior and intermediate combat generals.

A thunder dragon broke, and the beast warriors went 30%.

Another one, go 30% more!

The beast warriors roared in fear.

Stepping forward on the body of a companion.

Finally someone touched the edge of Jiang Li. The beast warrior had a cruel murderous intent in his eyes, trying to vent his fear.

He looked at Jiang Li's neck exposed outside the armor and clawed hard.

Honey!

The cruelty in the eyes of the beast warrior instantly became astonished, and the scene of blood splashing everywhere in his imagination did not appear.

on the contrary.

It was like grabbing a piece of extremely tough cowhide.

The friction made him even wonder whether his sharp beast claws were made of plastic?

A joke sounded:

"Tick me up, Mr. Zhang next door is more energetic than you!"

The beast warrior changed his expression in horror, and then he saw an extremely huge footprint rapidly expanding in his pupils.

Bang!

Jiang Li kicked it out and stepped on the head of the beast warrior straight into his chest.

"Why do you look like a porcelain doll?"

He mumbled, turned around and looked at another beast warrior who was about to attack him.

Kind smiled:

"You want to tickle me too?"

The beast warrior shook his head like a rattle, and kept retreating, his voice full of fear:

"Don't come over, don't come over! You monster! You are the devil!"

Jiang Li smiled and whipped his legs away.

Suddenly, the beast warrior was so angry!

The general-level ferocious beasts are all toys in front of Jiang Li's body, not to mention that these are just beast warriors who have integrated the bloodline of ferocious beasts, and their physical strength is much worse.

Ji Chuan swallowed a few saliva hard.

Damn, where did you come from the fierce man?

I originally thought that after the matter was over, I would have caused trouble for Jiang Li, but who asked him to make such a big deal?

But now.

Ji Chuan quietly stuffed this idea back.

Sorry, I'm disturbing!

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't need his own help, he immediately felt at ease to heal his wounds, thinking about joining forces to deal with the leader of the beast warrior.

Intermediate War King, you have to respect it no matter what?

Thinking of this, Ji Chuan sat down cross-legged.

And Wu Zhichao.

The face changed drastically.

I originally thought that even if my subordinates could not kill Jiang Li, they could cause some injuries no matter how bad they were. If they were not good, they could hold them back for a while.

But now.

In just a dozen breaths, my subordinates were already slaughtered, which was simply terrible.

“These waste stuff!”

Looking at the boy who looked like a human-shaped beast, he was frightened:

"What a terrible body, do you, are you a beast warrior or I a beast warrior!"

Seeing the situation taking a sharp turn.

Jiang Li guarded the entrance of the cave again, and he had nowhere to go.

The burial place that was originally chosen for Jiang Li is now tied up in a cocoon, making him unable to escape. The king-level strong man can't even use his ability to glide at low altitude.

Wu Zhichao felt extremely regretful.

But at this time there was no choice, so I had to try it.

He began to stuff various potions into his mouth at all costs, and the terrifying blood marks on his back suddenly recovered at a faster speed.

Now is the time to race against time!

Jiang Li didn't know Wu Zhichao's thoughts, but he probably knew a little.

Just a glance, his movements suddenly became more rapid.

A series of sword energy sprinkled out.

The screams of the beast warriors echoed in the cave.

soon.

As the last beast warrior was beheaded with a knife, the scene suddenly became quiet, and only a few sporadic and faint screams occasionally sounded, which were the living mouths that Jiang Li deliberately left.

Jiang Li turned his eyes to Wu Zhichao and said calmly:

"Zhao Lian sent you here? Why didn't he come here in person?"

"Hmph! If Lord Zhao Lian hadn't been promoted to the elder in red, how could it be your turn to be here to be presumptuous."

Wu Zhichao's eyes flashed, revealing this message.

Jiang Li was shocked.

He had heard that Zhao Lian was seriously injured by Sikong Yang's sword, but he didn't expect that he would be promoted to the Emperor of War at this time.

But he calmed down immediately.

No matter how fast you are, can you be faster?

"So what if you are promoted to the War Emperor? Give me some more time. Even if you are promoted to the War God, your legs will be broken!"

He looked at Wu Zhichao, looked at his little movement, and grinned:

"If you want to delay time? Don't give it." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Jiang Li's eyes were full of sternity.

The next moment.

The thunder wings flashed behind him, and in an instant, they crossed dozens of feet and disappeared from the spot.

Wu Zhichao's face changed drastically.

I felt a strong sense of crisis shrouding myself, Jiang Li's speed was too fast!

At this time, his condition only recovered by 80%, but he had no choice but to be forced to enter the battle.

roar!
To be continued...
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