What does it mean to give up the position of the vassal king for a month? Everyone cheered and it was difficult for everyone to remain calm in the face of such a generous and generous vassal king. Because in their opinion, the vassal king for a month is bound to win. Even if people who know a little in their minds know that they cannot take this matter seriously, at least they should accept other gifts from Ye Wuqiu with tea instead of wine.

However, no one in Ye Wuchou's team had such a thought. Since they dared to be under the sea, they had the ability to justify themselves. They knew Ye Wuchou's strength well, so they all had the mentality of watching the show and looked forward to how long the boys in the Shenwu Camp could last under Ye Wuchou's hands.

"Sir, do you think you have the confidence to be so confident that you dare to boast about Haikou like this? You may not know my name! I am not talented, my brothers call me the Eighth Zhelong, do you know why I call Eighth Zhelong?" The young man proudly took out a weapon from the ring. The weapon was full of gold, like a gun and a spear. There was a tiger's head engraved with gold at the thigh of the gun, and the tiger's eyes were hung on it. It was about to close it, and there was a faint momentum of wind and thunder rolling the tiger's roaring the west wind. "My ancestors were called Eighth Zhe Tiger Teeth Sphur. My ancestors used it to sweep the Eighth Zhe Invincible Hands, so as a descendant of a famous Eighth Zhe Hei, I have no choice but to carry forward the Eighth Zhe Hei!"

The young man said it was extraordinary, and Ye Wuchou couldn't help but cheer him. Although he was extremely suspicious of whether the reputation of Bazhanglong's ancestors really reached the level of shocking Bazhanghuang, it is a good thing that as a young man can have such domineering aura that no one else can do.

Therefore, Ye Wuchou and Bazhanglong looked at each other without any permission. He said, "Since that's the case, let me see the power of your Bazhang Tiger Teeth Spear!"

The eighth-zhanglong was not humble, but saw him roaring immediately. The tiger-headed halberd in his hand burst into bright light. It would be no problem to name it the tiger-headed golden halberd, because the tip of the halberd has an extremely dazzling edge. It is precisely the existence of such a sharp edge that makes the halberd extremely penetrating.

"Good halberd!" Ye Wuchou exclaimed, and then he quickly made a more pertinent positioning for the halberd in his heart. This halberd tiger-headed halberd is slightly inferior to Ziyun's purple gold Canglong Sphur in terms of quality and appearance. However, since the quality of the purple gold Canglong Sphur is too high, the halberd tiger-headed halberd is also very good.

Ye Wuchou let out a slight momentum, then his palm gently flipped, and the Liuyan Sword appeared in his hand. Although the Liuyan Sword was just an ordinary second-grade treasure, he burst out with an unusual momentum in Ye Wuchou's hand.

"I said, Lord Vanguard, you won't even have a decent weapon, so I don't think we won't compete. Don't verify the inevitable outcome in one go, so as to protect your face as a Vanguard." The tone of Joebalong was full of disdain.

There are many soldiers in the Shenwu Camp like Zhangbalong. They are all from families with huge power. They are all pampered and have a privileged existence in these families. The vision they have formed over the long period of time is therefore quite narrow. They are paranoid and believe that they should have the best things and that they should stand at the peak of martial arts. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, they all look down on people without status and status under the stimulation of various external causes. In their view, without status or status is equivalent to having no strength, because all people with strength will fight for promotion.

Therefore, weapons symbolize status in a certain aspect. Although Ye Wuchou is about to become a vassal king, he has no sign of being born after all. This seems to be somewhat of a lucky element in it, which makes people care about his background.

Ye Wuchou smiled and said, "A hero will not mention his courage back then. If you can beat the second-grade treasure in my hand, then everything will be easy to say, but if you lose under it, then you can only choose the way to shut up."

Zhangbalong laughed loudly. After several conversations, he no longer regarded Ye Wuqiu as his leader. He arrogantly played a few fancy moves. Zhangba tiger-headed halberd attacked Ye Wuqiu with a whistle sound of wind.

Ye Wuchou didn't talk nonsense. He came as light as a oriole singing, which was completely opposite to the powerful momentum of the tiger-like and tiger-like aura. His whole body was light and soft.

Immediately afterwards, the Liuyan Sword and the Zhangba Tigerhead Halberd collided with no suspense, and powerful waves rippled in the air, shaking the surrounding plants and trees.

Zhangbalong originally imagined that Ye Wuchou would throw away his armor as soon as he touched it, but after this moment of contact, a solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face. As he was tight, he did not dare to take it lightly. The tiger-headed halberd in his hand was like a magical weapon that stirred the world. Its sharp aura of killing gods and Buddhas and blocking the ** carriage from top to bottom, and the sharpness of the carrier Guanri's sharp edge, slashing hard on the Liuyan Sword.

Ye Wuchou's face was a little serious. I have to say that Zhangbalong does have two tricks. His overall combat level can be seen from these two short moves. It can be said that the tiger-headed halberd is like a tiger in his hands, which is fierce and fearless. Although he has rich combat experience, his every move is tempered by life and death fight, so Zhangbalong's moves are full of loopholes.

But despite this, Ye Wuqiu ignored these loopholes in order to play with Zhangbalong for more time, and he fought against Zhangbalong. When the battle entered this stage, Ye Wuqiu naturally had to cheer up. After all, the quality of the Liuyan Sword is different from the Tiger-Headed Salvation, and Zhangbalong's cultivation is also higher than that of him. In addition to many trump cards, Ye Wuqiu still has a certain risk of fighting against him.

Seeing that his tiger-headed halberd was blocked, his face was frozen at the moment. He felt panic about what he unexpectedly expected. After all, there were always many changes in things that were not under control, which made it difficult for Zhangbalong to accept.

Therefore, the unparalleled offensive began, and the majestic fighting spirit poured out. The tip of the halberd in the hand of Zhangbalong suddenly changed, from the initial simple opening and closing chop, smashing, to the erect and changeable paths that are difficult to understand, such as stunning and changing, the pressure Ye Wuchou faces is getting greater and greater.

"How good is it to crush this insect directly? It's so great that it's so satisfying. It saves you this time and let's watch a monkey show." Fkro snorted coldly and obviously didn't like him. The soul-devouring curse on his body was not effectively treated, so this matter is still a heart disease in the entire team.

Gremy interrupted, "Sir, is testing the level that the boy can play, so that he can lose his skills, and then win the game with an absolute advantage, so that he can convince his loss. What he wants is to be able to completely rule these three thousand people, rather than show off his courage."

"You understand!" Fcrolo was not good at first's cultivation level and it was difficult to recover his mood. He rolled his eyes immediately after being criticized by Gremy.

Seeing this, Gremy laughed and said, "Our marching staff has actually become staff officers. It's a pity that he is not very smart and can't even be a staff officer."

Seeing that Frecklo's face was about to change, Gremy hurriedly smiled and changed the subject and said, "But don't worry, when we arrive in the north, there will be a high chance of finding the antidote. I've found out that what this soul-devouring curse is the cold environment. I believe that as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment in the north, you can quickly recover your cultivation. And if you are in disguise, you can take advantage of this hardship and make progress again."

Fcrolo's face improved.

At this time, the fight between the two dragons and Ye Wuqiu had reached a point where they were difficult to resolve. The two dragons were obviously out of control. The tiger-headed halberd was mixed with a few murderous intents, and the two dragons themselves did not avoid Ye Wuqiu's attack and wanted to lose both sides with the latter.

Ye Wuchou naturally won't kill him. If he really wants to kill him, it would be as simple as taking things out of his bag. However, Zhangbalong is not an enemy but a teammate. Maybe he will have to work hard for him in the future. Ye Wuchou is reluctant to kill him. Therefore, the Liuyan Sword could have left scars on Zhangbalong's chest every time, but it always barely rubbed over and created an illusion that he was almost avoided by Zhangbalong.

The commander of the Shenwu Camp is a middle-aged man. Since he can become the commander and is older than everyone, he obviously has his vision and experience. Ordinary Shenwu Camp soldiers cannot understand the way they are, but how can he not understand? Ye Wuqiu's combat consciousness, combat skills and fighting skills are several streets away from the siege of 1000 in that aspect. If Ye Wuqiu thought about it, then the throat of 10000 would be broken in the next second.

He repeatedly wanted to stop this unsurprising battle, but he was stopped by Huo Jie. Huo Jie smiled and said, "Master, the vassal king, the Ministry of Education, as subordinates, it is better not to come forward, otherwise wouldn't we disrespect the adults?"

The commander could only stay where he could helplessly and continue watching.

"The tiger breaks the wind!" Zhangbalong shouted at this time, and saw him retreating from the battle circle and jumping out, then he looked at Ye Wuchou with bloodthirsty eyes, and a strong roar broke out from his mouth.

At the same time, a illusion of a tiger emerged from nowhere. The dragon cooperated to jump high in the air, the grass and trees were surging around, the wind and waves flowed back, and the powerful destructive power spread.

Ye Wuqiu Sa stood up naturally. The entanglement just now did not cause any negative impact on him. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable after exercising his muscles, blood circulation, and all limbs and bones.
Chapter completed!