Zhao Yun couldn't help but exclaim:

"Mr. Kongming is really a god!

Not only is he unparalleled in wisdom and strategy, but he also has a mysterious Taoist technique.

Yun admires you!"

Zhuge Liang gently shook the feather fan and smiled at Zhao Yun:

"General Zilong praised it.

Since you are here, just enter the account and have some rest.

Liang prepared a little wine to welcome the general.”

When Fengmo Fantasy Moon began to attack Zhuge Liang's camp, Miyamoto Riki also drove the golden-winged Thunder Peng and came over the Northeast camp.

Miyamoto Rikyu sat cross-legged on Lei Peng and said to himself:

"That boy Huanyue has an extremely high killing efficiency.

If he cannot defeat the Chu camp first this time, he will be underestimated."

He patted the golden-winged Lei Peng's big head and said to it:

"I'll go down first, wait for my order."

Miyamoto Hikiki jumped and dived down from the sky like a meteor.

In the northeast camp, Zhou Chuzheng, who was a martial artist from the Great Chu, led his army to patrol the camp in the camp.

The head of this village is Huang Zhong. Huang Zhong did not rest at this time, but instead studied in the tent with a book of military books.

When Zhou was patrolling the camp, he had already passed by Huang Zhong's camp three times.

His waist was always straight and he was not dissatisfied with the boring task of patrol patrol.

Huang Zhong couldn't help but nodded slightly and said to himself:

“It’s a good seedling.

In time, I will be the pillar of my great Chu."

Zhou Chu especially cherishes the opportunity to become a general of the Chu army.

As Your Majesty said, if he could make contributions in the battle to conquer foreign races, he would be the hero of Great Chu.

The reputation of the "Three Viciouss" naturally became a joke.

When patrolling the camp, Zhou Director is always vigilant.

Nothing can escape his ears.

Zhou Chu felt that the air flow on his head was fluctuating something wrong, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"This...is this?"

Zhou Chu's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He actually saw a man in a black robe in a golden mask swooping down from the sky!

At a distance, there seems to be a big golden bird.

Who is this person? How could he come down from heaven?

Could it be that it fell from the big bird?

All kinds of doubts made Zhou Chu unable to understand the origin of this person.

But there is one thing he knew in his heart that this man in black robe was definitely not a good person!

"Enemy attack!"

"Forge a formation to meet the enemy!"

As a night patrol general, Zhou Chu quickly gathered hundreds of soldiers under his command.

Huang Zhong also put down his military books and frowned and looked out.

He did not notice any signs of an enemy attacking the camp.

However, based on Huang Zhong's understanding of Zhou Chu, Zhou Chu is definitely not a targetless mediocre person.

Huang Zhong made a quick decision and began to wear armor in the tent, preparing to leave the tent to fight the enemy.

Miyamoto Riki fell very fast, and he appeared dozens of meters away from Chu Village in just a few breaths.

Zhou Chu waved his hand and ordered the soldiers around him:

"Shoot the arrow!

Shoot this thief!”

Under the order of Zhou, the Chu army shot at Miyamoto Hikihiro with a powerful crossbow.

If hundreds of arrows are shot, Miyamoto Hikiki must become a hedgehog.

Unexpectedly, when the arrow was about to fall on Miyamoto Hiki's head, the mysterious masked man suddenly turned into a smog of smoke and disappeared.

“Where did you go?”

The person suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Chu did not relax his vigilance, but his expression became more serious.

"Puff! Puff!"

Several Chu soldiers suddenly had blood marks on their necks and lay on the ground without a sound.

"Killing people invisibly, at least a strong man in the peerless realm!"

Zhou Chu tightened the wide-back sword in his hand and was ready to fight against the enemy.

I thought it was an ordinary camp patrol, but I didn't expect to meet a powerful opponent I only saw in my life.

"Boy, you're very cautious..."

A joking voice came into Zhou Chu's ears. Hearing this person's accent was not like that of the Middle-earth people.

As the sound came, a golden samurai sword suddenly attacked from the left side of the Zhou place.

Zhou Chu went all out, and the silver-white energy spread throughout his body.

"when!!"

The wide-backed sword and the golden samurai sword suddenly became anxious, and a dazzling light burst into the night.

A wide-backed sword is a heavy weapon and should have an advantage in fighting against the enemy.

However, Zhou Chu was repelled by the enemy for four or five steps with one move, and he barely stood firm with a wide back sword to support the ground.

"So strong...how could it be so strong!"

Zhou Chu was a peerless realm powerhouse, but he felt very difficult to take the enemy's random attack.

He didn't even see the specific appearance of the enemy clearly.

"If the Chu army's peerless strong men are like you, it would be really disappointing."

The sarcastic voice came to Zhou Chu's ears again.

Amid Miyamoto Riki's arrogant voice, several more Chu soldiers were killed by him.

Miyamoto Riki's body movements were too strange. The Chu army could not find his place at all, let alone form a formation to surround him and kill him.

Zhou Chu held the knife in both hands and shouted:

"Your enemy is me!

If you have the ability, come to me!"

"OK…"

"Swish!"

Miyamoto Hikihiro's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Zhou Chu, then slashed towards Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu hurriedly swung his knife to resist and was directly knocked away by Miyamoto Hiki.

He himself was also injured by Miyamoto Riki's sword energy, and several wounds appeared on his body.

The standard steel armor on Zhou Chu's body could not stop Miyamoto Hiki's sword energy, and blood gushed out of his skin.

"Damn it, this person is definitely not an ordinary peerless state.

At least he has legendary strength!”

At this time, Zhou Chu finally saw clearly what Miyamoto Hikiki looked like.

This man wore a golden mask on his head, tall and upright figure, and his whole body was hidden in his black robe.

Miyamoto Riki walked slowly towards Zhou Chu with a golden samurai sword.

The Chu soldiers around him wanted to step forward and subdue him, but they were all killed by Miyamoto Riki's sword aura.

Zhou Chu stared at Miyamoto Rikki and said:
To be continued...