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Chapter 589 - The Enemy(1/2)

"At least the Heavenly Palace has been established, so there is still time. Before the gold is heard, the boy will go and warm up!"

Li Xiaobai suddenly wanted to vent his depression and said to the two witches beside him: "Qingyao, Hong Li, help me with armor!"

Who else can there be an unlucky child who is regarded as a punching bag?

Looking across from the other side, there are many large areas.

"Hmm? Xiaolang, what are you going to do? Don't do it randomly!"

Lin Mian, the governor of Fenglang Dao, widened his eyes and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Let's have fun with Westerners!"

Li Xiaobai twisted his neck, twisted his waist again, making a crackling sound.

"What are you doing alone? You are a warlock! Well! You, you, you... how could you be Gangqi?"

Lin Mian seemed to look at Li Xiaobai in disbelief. How could the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Skills have fluctuations in the Qi? It seems that this is a characteristic that only martial artists in the Guiyuan realm have? Is the Heavenly Palace a martial art or a martial arts sect?

He himself is also a warrior, but his cultivation is not high, so he is enough as a military governor.

Li Xiaobai was already very surprised that he was able to step into the art path and establish a sect, but suddenly showing his strong martial arts cultivation was even more surprising.

"Haha, boy rarely uses spells!"

Li Xiaobai waved his fist and a crisp explosion made in the air.

The speed was obviously not fast, but the sudden burst of energy instantly compressed the air and made a sound of local gas explosion.

If this explosion sounded on an ordinary person, he would probably have broken muscles and suffered severe injuries on the spot.

"Aren't you a sorcerer? How could you be at the level of martial arts Guiyuan Realm?"

Lin Mian was able to distinguish the difference between true qi and qi. Such extremely oppressive qi was very pure, and true qi could not easily do this.

I'm afraid that Ying'er's grandfather was once a former general of the Prince's Mansion, Bai Shuang, and his martial arts cultivation may not be able to reach this level, and it can almost be compared with Duke Jing.

The governor was jealous, and his old friend had a good vision. If he had a daughter, he would also want to compete for this.

"I just arrived at the Transcendent Realm and am still far from the Guiyuan Realm. But I have condensed the seeds of the Gangqi in the Marrow Cleansing Realm. Okay, another war horse will work together."

With the help of two demon girls, one big and one small, Li Xiaobai quickly put on a golden and mighty heavy armor, and a square painting halberd about 100 feet long appeared in his hand. The high-end goods picked up from Qianzhijun and the craftsman carefully made the black iron heavy halberd.

Because it was too heavy, no one could waving it, so he had to use it as a decoration, but Li Xiaobai held the sheep hand in hand.

The Dawu Dynasty army was not short of good horses. Although it could not gather the number of BMWs with the load-bearing and explosive power of Fengxuan Kingdom's rushing city cavalry, it was still no problem to find a dozen horses.

Soon, he brought a tall and handsome horse with a tall and handsome body, wearing fish scale armor. After Li Xiaobai turned over the horse, he looked like the rushing city cavalry of Feng Xuanguo at first glance.

Lin Mian, the governor of Fenglang Dao, knew what Li Xiaobai wanted to do, but he did not intend to stop him.

A warrior with a cultivation level comparable to that of the Guiyuan realm sets on the battlefield. As long as the Western Saint does not take action, the Westerner, as an opponent, should seek blessings for himself.

"Uncle, I'll go for a walk first! Hong Li, look at Qingyao, don't let her run around!"

After putting down the cover, Li Xiaobai gently slapped the butt of the war horse, and the war horse with muscles suddenly rushed out.

"Young Master, Nunu will look at his sister!"

The crisp sound of the little red carp was quickly left behind.

"Is it so unreliable for me?"

The witch glared at the back of each person and rode away.

The honest little Hongli said seriously: "Sister is really not relieved!"

What a big truth to tell!

Listening to the conversation between the two demons, Lin Mian smiled bitterly and shook her head. Xiaolang was probably going to have a headache with these two demons, right?

But he did not expect that the most unreliable thing among the three was not the beautiful green dragon monster, but the Devil Li who rushed to the battlefield.

"Who? Who went up?"

There was a telescope in the central army's tent, so it was possible to observe any movements in the bloody land between the two armies at the first time. A figure of an armored knight riding a horse came into the sight of the generals. They were still discussing which Zhechong Mansion Army attacked in the next battle, but they did not expect that someone would take the lead.

"Well? Which young player is this? This is going to fight against the generals in the last battle!"

Duke Jing put down his telescope, but could not tell which army the other party was. It was just that the armor was gorgeous and grand. It was obviously not something that ordinary young generals could possess, at least it was the level of the general in the central army tent.

However, except for a few generals, most of them were on standby in the tent, and no one had ever dared to attack alone.

The battle against the generals at the last minute is a one-on-one single fight, and it will never end until death, which is also a way of fighting that requires great courage.

"It's the commander of the sorcerer army, Mr. Li."

Hundreds of letter bee boxes formed a letter camp. Jiao Jiao, the Royal Secret Love Department in charge of intelligence, immediately received a reward as soon as he sent an inquiry.

“…”

There was a silence in the central army's tent.

"Is Li Duwei a sorcerer?"

I don't know who suddenly said this sentence.

"Okay, it seems."

The answerer and the others were soon sweating profusely. A warlock wanted to fight against the enemy and release the sword, but what was the matter of holding a soldier and wearing armor and fighting against the formation?

"Master, please order him back quickly?"

"This is an unauthorized attack."

The generals were a little confused.

Without the orders of the central army, he rushed to the battlefield rashly, which was completely unpredictable.

"The whole army is ready!"

Duke Jingguo smiled bitterly, but issued an order.

Li Xiaobai has martial arts cultivation, so he is not worried about the other party's safety, but this sudden change may affect his whole body.

As the head coach of the army, Jing Guogong keenly sensed the changes in the stalemate between the two sides.

"Abide by the order!"

All the generals responded to their orders and sent out one by one quickly. They were not as high or far as the head coach Jingguo Duke saw, but they subconsciously believed that the relationship between Li Xiaobai and His Majesty the Empress could not be missed in any case.

The Bee Box conveyed messages, and within a cup of tea, the orders from the Central Army's tent spread throughout the millions of troops.

The entire army quickly became riots, and the teams made meals in advance and delivered them to all the soldiers as much as possible in the shortest time.

The sun in the west began to fall, and Li Xiaobai rode alone, covered in golden light, which obviously attracted the attention of the Western people.

A moment later, a knight in heavy armor in plate armor left the formation, holding a cross-barrel, facing Li Xiaobai who had just rushed through half the game.

"Who are you, I, Langhinus Gabriel, accept your challenge!"

The cross-rider of the Western Knight is like a long spear, with a cross-shaped branch only one foot at the top to prevent the sharp blade from being stuck too deep and making it easier to pull the gun.

The triangular prick blade with a blood groove pointed directly at Li Xiaobai.

Death is coming, and there is still so much nonsense!

Li Xiaobai tapped the horse's belly lightly on the heel, raised his speed again in armor, and rushed straight towards the opponent.

"Despicable guy, seeking death! I, Langinus Gabriel, will kill you!"

Seeing that the other party had no knight spirit at all, he rushed up without saying a word. The Western Knight was furious, leaned forward and lowered his body, and put his cross-caller flattened, and immediately entered the sprint state.

The two war horses were getting closer and closer, and the sharp blades of the tit-for-tat weapon pointed directly at their respective opponents.

The horse's hooves hit the ground like a drum, turning up the purple-red sand soaked in blood, and immediately attracted the attention of all the soldiers in the military formations on both sides.

Head-on impact, life and death hang on the front line.

The weapons were fighting like lightning, and Fang Tian Huaji Yue Blade twisted the tip of the cross spear, and the extremely huge force twisted...

Many people didn't even see clearly how the two knights fought, and the two war horses were already crossed.

Millions of soldiers from both sides of the enemy and us exclaimed in surprise.

As if time had passed for a long time, Longineus Gabriel finally regained consciousness. The world in front of him became blurred. The sound of horse hooves and noisy shouts in his ears were sometimes far and sometimes near, and huge pain penetrated his body.

I was still on the battlefield and the battle was not over. I subconsciously wanted to grab the cross-barrel, but I waved my hands weakly for a few times, but I had nothing.

Longines Gabriel struggled to raise his head, but saw a long weapon piercing into his abdomen. The strange crescent blade completely penetrated his body, and was pressed into the air with a thick plate armor, facing the earth, and it kept rising and falling involuntarily.

Memories surged like a tide, and he finally remembered it.

The strange-looking long halberd wrenched his cross-blade, stabbed it into his stomach, and instantly picked him up from the horse's back.

The golden heavy armor shone with dazzling light in the sun. Langhinus Gabriel chuckled a few times deep in his throat, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

A cross-rider nearly two meters long turned into two pieces, inserted into the sand and gravel ground more than ten meters away. The remaining gun body was severely distorted and completely scrapped.

Although this cross rod is well-made, it is still more than apart from the black iron heavy halberd that was created as a sample at any cost.

Li Xiaobai raised the Fang Tian Painted Riven, and walked slowly in front of the Westerners' formation like a demonstration. Blood dripped along the gaps of the halberd tip and the knight's plate armor, emitting a strange blood light on the golden bright armor leaves.

The Western army was in an uproar. Such a powerful knight appeared in the East. With just one impact, a famous knight among them was directly killed.
To be continued...
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