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Chapter 338

Feeling the fear in his heart, the eldest prince picked up the spear beside him, obviously he was going to fight to the end.√∟

This is also natural. Being able to stand out among the many princes, master the second tent army, and pass various tests to become a totem warrior. The eldest prince's will cannot be unresolute, nor can he lack courage and courage. Even if fear continues to invade his heart, he can still pick up weapons and resist to the end.

When Zuo Zhicheng saw him pick up his spear, he suddenly accelerated his pace. He was like a train, rushing around in the crowd, and no one could resist it.

Seeing Zuo Zhicheng getting closer and closer to him, the shadow of the giant bull behind the eldest prince seemed to be getting more and more solid, as if there was really a powerful bull demon roaring and roaring wildly.

The eldest prince opened his mouth and let out a series of low mooing sounds, as if at this moment, he transformed into a legendary divine cow, and a stream of power that was like a turbulent sea of ​​force rose up on him.

"King of Heavenly Snake, in the battle today, I have already formed a mortal hatred with me, the Hante tribe. Even if I die, my father will definitely avenge me in an iron war suit."

Zuo Zhicheng sneered, opened his mouth and spoke fluently in the grassland Hante dialect: "He is here, I will kill him." Obviously, he took the time to learn some local indigenous languages ​​during this period.

Hearing this sentence, the eldest prince's eyes flashed with rage. When Zuo Zhicheng was more than 100 meters away from him, he suddenly took a step, held a gun, and sprinted.

When the spear was sprinting for a hundred meters, the spear in his hand rubbed inside and turned violently under the turn, just like an extremely huge auger drill bit. The spear head even saw a trace of white air flow rotating around it.

It looked like a grand dragon, swallowing Zuo Zhicheng with its teeth and claws.

"So fierce!" Whether it was Zhang Shao, Tan Qing, or anyone else who was still watching again, they had to sigh at the fierceness of the eldest prince when they saw the shot from the eldest prince.

"This shot can probably be penetrated directly by a city gate."

"Look at how the Sky Snake King resisted it."

Through the shouts of the eldest prince just now, they obviously finally realized that the man in black robe who was single-handedly against the army was the famous Tianser King.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the eldest prince who was sprinting over a hundred meters and said lightly: "I'm doing it well. Unfortunately, it's already outdated."

While speaking, he covered the eldest prince with a palm. The dazzling white light was released from his palm, and a milky white light column was created, like a shock wave, which completely submerged the eldest prince's body.

After a series of earth-shaking explosions, there was no big prince. Only a gun head flew out and landed in front of Zuo Zhicheng's feet.

As the eldest prince was destroyed by Zuo Zhicheng's Tianhao Taiguang Divine Thunder Fire, everyone present was quiet, and no one seemed to have thought that the eldest prince would die casually.

One man, with his hands, broke up five thousand Hante elite soldiers alone, killed nearly one thousand of them, and killed three totem warriors and the Hante prince Monarudao.

About a few seconds later, the remaining Hantes present finally completely broke down. Almost ninety-nine percent of the remaining soldiers dropped their weapons and turned around and fled. Only a few rushed towards Zuo Zhicheng. Before they got close, they were turned into an ice corpse by Xinjing.

In just a few minutes, Zuo Zhicheng defeated the core troops of the Hante tribe with his own strength. At this moment, he fully interpreted the terrifying offensive and killing ability of Taoism. Taoism's goodness in large-scale destruction far exceeded that of martial arts.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Great Qi court once wanted to ban Taoist arts.

Of course, this also has something to do with Zuo Zhicheng's proper tactical choice. If he hadn't been the first to win the lead and use Tianhao's Tai Light God Thunder Fire to break up the opponent's confidence and momentum. He broke up the opponent's team and made most of the Hantes deserters, he would not be able to be so relaxed.

If he really had his own power and his army with so many people, he would probably have to break through and kill the eldest prince. Then he would run away immediately.

But Tianhao's power of the light god thunder fire was so scary that he killed hundreds of people in an instant, but they were completely unable to resist. How could people not be afraid?

In fact, this is normal. If the casualties of ordinary troops reach 20%, they will generally be defeated. Zuo Zhicheng emits Tianhao Taiguang Divine Thunder Fire several times. How could those grassland barbarians who have no culture be afraid?

As long as someone takes the lead, the defeat will be a foregone conclusion.

Facing the collapsed Han Te army, Zuo Zhicheng did not care more. He just closed his eyes and slowly realized the changes in his mind under the impact of thousands of troops. Remember this feeling as his own experience and accumulation.

Then he couldn't wait to return to the side of the Six-Eyed Heavenly Armored Beast, took out some tools, including knives, tweezers, test tubes, bottles, etc., and prepared to collect the Six-Eyed Heavenly Armored Beast's life cluster.

Tan Qing and others watched all this in a daze, feeling like they were dreaming. But after a moment, he reacted and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

Zhang Shao and several other soldiers there looked at Zuo Zhicheng's back, and their eyes were full of complexity. Zuo Zhicheng can be said to be the enemy of their Yunyu Army, but what he is doing now is something he has always wanted to do but cannot do.

Various plots flashed through Zhao Qingling's eyes, as if conspiracies flashed in her mind: "This Zuo Zhicheng's reality is too reckless, but now that things have come to this, he can only give up the way to sneak into King Hante.

However, Zuo Zhicheng's recklessness can be used. The eldest prince is King Hante's favorite son. If he dies, King Hante must want to kill Zuo Zhicheng.

King Hant is the biggest obstacle to our mastery of the grassland. If we can make them fight to the death...'

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingling said with a holy look on his face: "Let's go and see. If the Heavenly Snake King uses Taoist techniques in such continuous manner, his spiritual energy will definitely be severely damaged. Maybe now is the weak stage.

Although he has ruined my efforts, he is still a strong man in our Great Qi side. He must not be able to be plotted against by villains when he is weak."

Zhang Shao looked at Zhao Qingling with emotion and said, "Miss, you are really a Bodhisattva-minded person, but that day the Snake King and our Yun Yu Army were very inconsistent. I am afraid that our passing now will only arouse his hostility."

"Then let me go there alone. I have not practiced martial arts and Taoism, and I do not mention Yun Yujun's identity, so it will definitely not arouse his vigilance." Zhang Shao and others could not stop Zhao Qingling, and finally they could only follow her dozens of meters away and watch her slowly approach Zuo Zhicheng's position.

She walked to about ten meters and stopped, and asked loudly: "Hello Tianshe King, is your body okay? It's still dangerous here. If you are not feeling well, we can escort you away.

If you don’t believe us, I can leave immediately and turn around and leave.” (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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