Xu Shaoming's voice sounded like thunder, and it sounded on the battlefield.

"Ah! Devil! Run away quickly!..."

...

The soldiers of the Yongsheng Army who fought with Ding's school headquarters were completely disorganized and fled everywhere. The officers who supervised the battle were all dispersed.

Xu Shaoming recovered and began to collect Hu Yanli's relics.

"Dad! I want to eat horses."

The black girl said in her mind, and even swallowed her saliva.

"Oh! Hei Niu, you can't eat it now. Dad takes them back, let's eat it again in the evening!"

Xu Shaoming is becoming more and more like a qualified dad, gently sending messages to the black girl.

"Didi! I found a bag of items... Kill a level zero enemy..." The beauty was so busy that she didn't know how to repay her without makeup.

Xu Shaoming had no time to think about it, so he quickly put the spoils into the storage belt space. The two corpses of the dragon-horned war horse and the three feather arrows of the lower-grade talisman weapon were collected.

...

"Hey! The Zhenyang Sect has committed a foul!"

At the door of the Yongsheng Army's central tent, the tall young Taoist sighed. He took out a yellow talisman from his small bag on his waist and threw it away casually.

"Swoosh!"

The yellow talisman suddenly turned into a small red sword and flew towards Xu Shaoming, who was busy collecting the spoils.

"Didi! Alarm! Danger! Issuing..." The beauty suddenly stopped reporting the results without makeup and called the police loudly.

"Dad! Be careful!"

The black girl suddenly flew out of Xu Shaoming's wrist and floated to Xu Shaoming's chest.

Xu Shaoming also felt the danger. When the red little sword was still one mile away from him, his spiritual sense also discovered that the little sword was not in good intention.

"Murong Chui! Don't force me!"

The voice of a young man came from the city wall of Yulin Pass. Although the sound was not high, it overshadowed all the sounds on the battlefield and sounded in everyone's ears.

The person who spoke was Yan Tao, the thirteenth prince of Yan State. He took out a yellow talisman from his small bag on his waist, opened his mouth and spit it, and a white gas spitted onto the yellow talisman.

"Buzz!" The yellow talisman vibrated lightly and turned into a yellow small sword.

"Swoosh!" The yellow little sword flew out of his hand, turning into a yellow light, flying towards the Yongsheng Army's big tent.

...

"Die!"

Xu Shaoming roared angrily.

His face turned red, and blood and energy surged around him. A wisp of red gas emerged from the top of his head. The red gas condensed like wolf smoke and rushed straight into the sky.

"I'll kill! Kill! Kill!"

He screamed strangely, raised the top-grade talisman sword in his hand high, and slashed it towards the flying red sword.

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

The big sword in Xu Shaoming's hand was knocked away by the flying red sword.

"You are not allowed to hurt my dad!" The black girl rushed towards the red little sword.

"Dou!"

The black girl, as thick as a cotton thread, was knocked away by a red sword, making a metallic sound. "Dad! Be careful!" the black girl screamed.

"Puff!"

A red little sword penetrated into Xu Shaoming's chest.

"pain!"

Xu Shaoming shouted, holding the red sword. "Puff!" Blood spurted out from his chest.

The red sword trembled and wanted to continue inserting.

"No! I will not die!" Xu Shaoming roared. His eyes were black and his body was shining with yellow light. His hands were cut by the red sword, and the red blood flowed out, soaking the red sword.

"Didi! The danger is 1000%!...Ding! The host kills an enemy of zero, and the killing value increases by one point, and the murderous aura increases by one point..."

...

"Haha! Yan Tao, your defeated general! Do you want to have a fight?"

At the door of the Yongsheng Army's tent, the tall young Taoist said. He looked at the yellow sword flying from the sky and actually laughed. His cold face and white teeth looked a little cold.

"Murong Chui, you are looking for death!"

The little yellow sword flying in the air suddenly spoke and slashed at the tall young Taoist.

"go!"

The tall Murong Chui spit out a mouthful of purple gas and purple gas, and sprayed towards the yellow flying sword that fell in the air.

"Sizzy!"

The little yellow sword surrounded by purple gas made a strange sound.

"ah!"

When Yulin Pass closed, Yan Tao suddenly screamed in pain.

...

"ah!"

Xu Shaoming, whose eyes were black and Venus was rising, suddenly screamed.

The red gas above his head suddenly rose, as thick as a bowl, and rushed to more than a hundred feet high. The yellow light around him suddenly turned into an oval protective cover, covering his body. A warm current surged from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. The power in his body exploded, and the wounds in his chest and hands healed automatically.

"I've upgraded! I'm going to go against the will of heaven! Hahaha!"

He roared angrily, holding the red sword in his hand tightly.

"Buzz!"

The red sword trembled slightly, emitting a red light. After a while, it turned into a yellow talisman.

...

"ah!"

At the door of the Yongsheng Army's central tent, the tall Murong Chui suddenly screamed.

"Puchi!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The purple gas surrounding the yellow sword in the air gradually dissipated.

"How is that possible?" Murong Chui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and exclaimed. He looked at Xu Shaoming on the battlefield with a look of horror.

"Forget it!"

The voice of an old man came from the direction of Yulin Pass.

"Too!"

The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the tent of the Yongsheng Army.

"yes!"

Yan Tao at Yulin Pass responded. The little yellow sword floating in the air flew back to his hand with a "swoosh".

"All right!"

Murong Chui, with a pale face, replied in a low voice.

...

"Ding! Is it redeemed for a low-grade talisman fire sword? Didi! The host kills a level zero enemy, and the killing value increases by one point, and the murderous aura increases by one point..."

The beauty gave the appraisal results without makeup and took time to report the results.

"No exchange!"

Xu Shaoming made a choice with his mind and put the yellow low-grade talisman fire sword into the storage belt.

"Who are you? Return my talisman quickly! Otherwise, die!"

Murong Chui roared at Xu Shaoming on the battlefield.

"Hahaha! The rats in Wumeng Country can only attack sneak attacks! The labor and capital are called Xu Shaoming, if you have the abundance, you can fight!"

Xu Shaoming escaped from death, but his mind was not calm yet, and he said with a crazy laugh.

"Dad! Your knife! Cut him with a knife! The baby doesn't like him..."

The black girl flew over at this time, carrying the top-grade talisman sword that was knocked away.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Murong Chui was extremely angry and sneered. He stretched out his pale right hand and penetrated into the gray pouch around his waist.

"What's your name in the rats in Wumeng Country? Three months later, you'll still be here. Do you dare to fight fairly with labor and capital? Hahaha! Rats, you can only attack sneak attacks!"

Xu Shaoming suddenly realized something and laughed wildly again.

(To be continued)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!