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The Thirtieth Chapter Ji Luohong's Painted Halberd

"Lord. There is an enemy leader in front of you!"

The ambushed King Foer, who had defeated the Divine Rat Army, was marching less than 30 miles away. The King Foer of the Xiqi Army had never seen him.

Above the handsome flag, there is a white "red" character for a month. The newly captured Divine Rat Army immediately shouted loudly and said in surprise. "It's Ji Luohong's halberd army. We have saved this group of mobs, of course, it's not the opponent of Boss Ji..."

Xue Qingcheng and Le Shituo both followed Wang Foer and frowned and said to Wang Foer: "There are Ji Xuan, the sixteen guards under Ji Xuan, who is in front of him, would be a little trouble if Ji Xuan is this person."

Wang Fo'er swept the enemy's formation. The general riding a red flame dragon beast wearing snow-white armor and a big halberd in his palm suddenly felt a sigh in his heart: "This is the appearance of a general who commands thousands of troops and horses, which is majestic and evil. He shocked the enemy's courage!"

"Some people say that among the seven new masters in the Middle Earth, who are famous in terms of military strategy and strategy, they must be Li Yaoshi. But if you only talk about martial arts, Ji Luohong's painting halberd is the first among the seven new masters, this man has very high martial arts skills!"

Wang Fo'er turned around and looked at the tears Qingcheng's face when introducing Ji Luohong was a little strange. He smiled and said, "I am willing to give up the disadvantages in military strategy. If it is compared to martial arts, I am afraid that this Ji Luohong may not be stronger than me."

Tears and a pair of wonderful eyes moved from Ji Luohong's body to Wang Foer's face. The corner of his mouth raised slightly and chuckled, "Why did I hear someone's words bring a little sourness? I once fought with Ji Luohong. Although this person's martial arts skills were only second-grade, a big halberd really had the power of ghosts and gods. At that time, the battle was a hundred moves and no winner was decided, but the other outstanding generals under Ji Xuan disrupted the scene. I had to leave. If you have the ability, go and choose this new seven gods and generals to show me whether your martial arts skills are not inferior to him."

Wang Foer rushed up boldly and patted Feiyuntuo and shouted in front of the formation: "Ji Luohong General Zhan Claw is in my hands, do you want him to go back alive?"

Wang Foer shouted so fiercely that he immediately put a trap on Ji Luohong.

Ji Luohong, who had been standing quietly under the name of Shuai, then slowly moved. The mane on the red-flame dragon beast was ignited, and the flames lit from beginning to end, and it blew and blew into the symphony of silver-white true energy on Ji Luohong's body, just like a ball of fire lifting a plate of cold moon.

Ji Luohong's mount also has at least the fifth grade or above power. Such a red-flame dragon beast will not exceed a hundred of them in the entire Middle Earth.

"If the Divine Rat General Zhan Claw is damaged at all, I will definitely kill your army without leaving any survivors!"

Ji Luohong finally spoke, but the words were cold and cold without any warmth. Even Wang Fo'er trembled for a while before chuckling and replied: "That's okay, I have seven corpse demons under my command, and a thousand corpse soldiers who are ranked in the top 1000 general Ji Luohong's men. As for the remaining half, it depends on whether these living people who are about to be slaughtered are anxious to jump over the wall."

What a bird, Wang Foer was, and he was reluctant to lose at this time. The two of them had their eyes like lightning and they immediately had a hand in the air. Ji Luohong's eyes were like eternal frost mixed with murderous intent like thousands of horses. Wang Foer's eyes were like the sun, and Xu Xu's true fire was even more useless. Although his cultivation level was lower than Ji Luohong's two grades, he did not see any weakness.

"Hmph, the disciple of Wang Foer, abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, has such courage. Besides, I will give you a chance. If you can fight alone and beat me, I will let you go. If you lose, please send it back to General Divine Rat!"

Wang Foer smiled and replied calmly: "You have the right to propose it so unfairly. Ji Luohong, you are not good at lying or saving money! Could it be that if you defeated you, General Ji Luohong, will you ignore General Ji Luohong and let me take it away?"

Ji Luohong snorted coldly and thought to himself that he was wrong. How could he have the intention to talk to Wang Foer about any bet? The proposal just now was just that Wang Foer was trying his best to fight against the death of the Songyang Iron Cavalry, the most sharp corpse soldiers in the world, fought with his alive halberd army.

As long as Wang Foer promised to fight with him alone, Ji Luohong had full confidence in capturing the young boy alive. As long as he could capture the enemy's chief general alive, it would be just a matter of exchange for Zhan Claw. He did not expect that Wang Foer would be such a ghostly spirit.

"If you can defeat me, General Zhan Claw, of course, you will return it, but I promised you to exchange 30,000 captives in Aoki City for General Divine Rat!"

After hearing this, Wang Fo'er immediately cursed in her heart: "It seems that Murong Village still has not escaped the bad luck and was captured alive. But why are there only 30,000 people captured Qingmu City and my Yafeng Camp for 100,000 miles!"

How could Wang Foer believe that the other party thinks that Zhan Zha's more than 100 kilograms are not worth 30,000 people? He answered: "Although General Ji Luohong is so comfortable, the conditions are too generous, it is a coaxing person at first glance. Why don't we change another bet!"

Ji Luohong was really lost in patience by Wang Foer and shouted coldly: "What do you want?"

Wang Foer laughed loudly and rushed to the two armies. Qing Fengmu pointed and shouted: "It would be a bit unbelievable to exchange the troops of my Yafeng Camp for a long time!"

Ji Luohong replied slightly, "I have never heard of what the Yafeng Camp of the Arakura Army in Akigi City is."

Wang Foer was overjoyed and said, "Do you hope they will escape from heaven?" Wang Foer laughed to the sky and shook the audience: "Since that's the case, I hope that the general will embroider a few big characters on the flags in the future, it will be enough!"
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