Chapter 265: Battlefield Fighter

"Dark snake, unexpectedly missed?"
The Tyrant looked at the scene in front of him in a somewhat unbelievable way. This was the first time he saw the Dark Snake fail. What happened just now?
Zhang Liao, who had survived the catastrophe, also breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was full of rage, and he almost died just now.
"Poisonous wolf, I want you to die!"
Zhang Liao shouted angrily, and then transported the infuriating energy in his whole body, as if turned into a burning fireman, with a raging flame spreading several kilometers, he slashed at the poison wolf.
At this time, Zhang Liao was full of tyrannical killing intent.
"It seems that your majesty's general is irritated!"
The white phoenix on the dead tree, arms folded in front of his chest, and a bird feather talisman gently turned in his right hand.
It was just at the moment when he hit the dark snake's soft sword with a bird feather talisman.
Xiao Chen did not speak, but stared at the battle in the distance.
"The sword burns the heavens!"
Zhang Liao shook the poison wolf away with one blow, and got rid of his entanglement. Then, before the poison wolf stabilized his figure, he turned into a skyrocketing flame again and slammed into the poison wolf.
Facing the fierce Zhang Liao, the poisonous wolf's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to block it with his claws.
boom!
Zhang Liao's anger was slashed, and his power was huge, not to mention that he was a little higher than the poison wolf, and the poison wolf was even more impossible to stop it.
"So strong!"
The poisonous wolf's throat was sweet, and he felt a huge force slam on his body, and then the whole person flew out nearly a kilometer away.
At the same time, there was a hot touch from the pair of claws in his hand that reached the middle-rank spirit soldier.
brush!
One blow severely wounded the poison wolf, but Zhang Liao still reluctantly approached him. Before he could react, he wanted to chop off his head with a knife.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers of the Tamron Legion below saw the master Zhang Liao showing great power, and each of them showed excitement and roared to the sky.
Fighting generals on the battlefield can often stimulate the morale of soldiers to the greatest extent, especially in the Tianluo Continent where fighting generals are more popular.
However, the leader of the wild beast mercenary group Tyrant on the battlefield would not see this happening.
When he saw the poison wolf in a dangerous situation, his burly and sturdy body came to Zhang Liao's face in an instant, and then blasted out with a punch.
"Get out of here!"
With a loud shout, the Tyrant slammed with Zhang Liao with bare hands.
The scorching air wave rolled on the battlefield, and the soldiers of the two countries who were fighting against each other below couldn't bear the intense high temperature. They temporarily stopped the killing and operated the true energy to resist the impact of the air wave.
The poison wolf took this opportunity to return to the ranks of the wild beast mercenary group and escaped a disaster.
"This power...!"
Zhang Liao, who was caught off guard, was punched back by the Tyrant, and the hook sickle in his hand was bent to the extreme, as if he could break it by applying a little more force.
Zhang Liao estimated that the power of this fist might reach one hundred thousand jin, enough to crack mountains and rocks.
"The physical strength is good, but that's all, it's not enough to kill Zhang Liao."
Sitting cross-legged under the tree, reticent and celebrated, commenting in an unprecedented way.
However, compared to Dianqing, a master of physical training who can run wild in the Martial King realm, the Tyrant is nothing more than that in his eyes.
At the same time, the Dark Snake, who had been searching for the man who had just rescued Zhang Liao in the dark, also noticed the three of Xiao Chen.
The three of them stood at the top of the tree, and one of them sat cross-legged under the tree. On this battlefield, they appeared to be extremely independent.
Feeling Dark Snake's gaze, Xiao Chen couldn't help but glanced at him, then a smile hung over his mouth.
This was this smile, but it made Dark Snake's heart suddenly chill, and even a trace of fear was born.
"What's the matter, this guy is just a weak person who has just stepped into the Wuhou state. How can I give birth to this feeling of fear?"
Dark Snake was very puzzled. He was a five-star martial artist, and there was no reason to be afraid of Xiao Chen, a one-star martial artist.
It must be an illusion! Dark Snake comforted himself, and then forcibly turned his gaze to Zhang Liao's battle with the Tyrant Tiger.
"Are you going to kill this person?" Bai Feng asked softly after Dark Snake turned his eyes.
In his eyes, the dark snake was not much stronger than the ant, not to mention that Zhang Liao had been killed by him if he hadn't taken the shot in time.
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Don't worry, they will die sooner or later, let's see how many experts Xianglong Kingdom has found to help out!"
Xiao Chen didn't know that these people were all mercenaries hired by the Xianglong Kingdom. He was still wondering where did the other party find so many martial arts.
Throwing away the messy thoughts in his mind, Xiao Chen said to the two again: "Bai Feng, Dian Qing, please take action in time and save Zhang Liao."
In the distant sky, Zhang Liao had fought the Decepticon for dozens of rounds.
As strong as Zhang Liao, he was also completely at a disadvantage in the face-to-face battle with the Decepticon.
The Tyrant is not only stronger in cultivation than Zhang Liao, it is also a rare combination of physical and martial arts, and all forces suppress Zhang Liao in an all-round way.
The Tyrant didn't use any weapons, his body itself was like a magic weapon, extremely tough, relying on two fists to attack Zhang Liao.
Each of his punches had the tyrannical power to smash dozens of boulders. Zhang Liao just took a few punches, and his hands holding the hook sickle were already cracked, oozing a little blood.
At the same time, his chest began to faintly hurt, and he might vomit blood at any time.
"Hmph, I want to see if you can fight me a few punches!" Seeing that Zhang Liao had fought with him for so long, the Tyrant's face was a little ugly.
He was a realm higher than Zhang Liao, and in front of his subordinates, he could not attack the opponent for a long time, which made him feel humiliated.
"Zhang Liao, be proud of yourself, you can see my strongest strength!"
The Tyrant shouted angrily, and the animal skin wrapped around his upper body suddenly cracked, revealing the muscles of a horned dragon.
His body bowed slightly, and his skin seemed to be transpired by flames, turning extremely red, with a trace of steam floating in the air.
Feeling the pressure brought by the Decepticon, Zhang Liao's hands holding the knife tightened a bit, and even a hint of cold sweat on his palm.
"Fist breaks ten thousand methods!!!"
The Decepticon's voice spread throughout the battlefield, like thunder blasting in the ears, making people want to cover their ears.
At the same time, the Tyrant's whole person truly turned into a fierce tiger, trying to tear apart all enemies in front of him.
boom!
The Tyrant's punch finally blasted out, and a transparent beam of light with a diameter of five meters and a length of one hundred meters ran across towards Zhang Liao.
"Zhenshan Knife!"
Faced with the Decepticon's mortal punch, Zhang Liao showed no timidity.
He is a soldier, and the fate of a soldier is to die on the battlefield. It is a shame for him to retreat before the enemy, so he chose to face the enemy head-on.
Zhenshan knife! Knife array mountains!
Zhang Liao comprehended the ultimate application of the sword force, pouring all the strength of the Eight-Star Martial Commander into the blade, and a single sword could smash the mountain.
"What an amazing sword technique, this one might be able to kill the martial expert consummately. Is this Zhang Liao's true strength?"
Deep fear was revealed in Dark Snake's eyes, and then his figure violently retreated several miles away.
He had a hunch that the sparks from the collision of the Decepticon’s fist and Zhang Liao’s Zhenshan sword would strangle all the people affected.
"Zhang Liao will lose!"
Just as Xiao Chen was shocked by the fight between the two, Dianqing's voice rang in his ears.