Tian Feihu''s voice falls, and Xia Guojun on the pass is ready to crack.


    The general of the kingdom of mora should insult them and their Lord like this!


    However, in the vanguard army of Moro, there was a burst of laughter again.


    There are others, shouting at the top of my voice.


    "Zhao Kuang, call your grandfather."


    "In other words, it''s your honor to be the grandson of general Tian."


    "Come on, Xia Guojun, you are all stupid pigs."


    "Ha ha ha..."


    30000 Moro national army, laughing.


    Laughing out of breath.


    Tian Feihu humiliated the princes of Xia state, which brought them strong pleasure.


    Above the wall, a Xia Guojun, gnashing his teeth.


    You don''t kill too much.


    However, Tian Feihu, the vanguard General of the Moro state, humiliated their lords and insulted them as pigs.


    Can''t stand it!


    "Drive!"


    Zhenbei general he Yongkang, personally led a light cavalry troops, rushed to Tian Feihu.


    The number of them is more than 100, trying to rescue Zhao Kuang from Tian Feihu''s copper hammer.


    But they''re not close yet.


    Tian Feihu''s arm waved, and a red Qi energy shot from the copper hammer.


    "Boom" sound, the sand field burst.


    One by one, the horses fell to the ground.


    Looking at Xia Guojun''s embarrassed appearance, Tian Feihu laughs.


    He looked contemptuously at the general of Zhenbei, he Yongkang, and then looked again at Zhao Kuang and said, "Zhao Kuang, no one can save you. Come on, you Xia Guojun are pigs. As long as you say that, and then kowtow to your grandfather Tian, grandfather Tian will spare your life! "


    Zhao Kuang''s hands were all broken, his chest was seriously injured, and his face was as weak as gold paper.


    His mouth, full of blood, from Tian Feihu''s humiliation, made him tremble with anger.


    Zhao Kuang raised his head and looked at Tian Feihu. In an unyielding voice, he said, "our Xia army is not a pig. I Zhao Kuang will not kowtow to you. You killed the king


    "My king is dead There will be revenge for the king


    He was a mediocre prince. He won the title by inheritance. He didn''t have much credit in his life. He also raised two sons who were not successful, which ruined the reputation of the Zhao family.


    But even so.


    He was also a prince of Xia state, and his body was filled with the blood of Xia people.


    He won''t scold his army for living. It''s all pigs.


    He would not kowtow to the people of the Moro.


    Because what he kowtowed is not his own head, but the dignity of the country.


    Once this is done, Xia''s dignity will be completely trampled on.


    No more, the land of turning!


    Hearing Zhao Kuang''s words, Tian Feihu''s face showed anger.


    "Damn it."


    He scolded, kicked Zhao Kuang to the ground, and then stepped on Zhao Kuang''s face.


    He stepped on Zhao Kuang''s face and said, "Zhao Kuang, you don''t want to face! In that case, your grandfather Tian will help you


    "Pigs of Xia state, take a good look. This is the end of fighting against your grandfather Tian. Now, I will send your Lord to see the king of hell. Kill him and kill you again, ha ha ha. "


    Tian Feihu laughed wildly.


    Under the eyes of a pair of eyes, he stepped on Zhao Kuang''s head with more force, trying to smash Zhao Kuang''s head in front of so many people.


    Zhao Kuang was seriously injured and unable to move.


    He had drowned in the corner of his mouth, and his face was like gold paper, showing a painful expression.


    "Lord!"


    On the pass, a Xia Guojun, who could not bear to look at him, made a painful voice.


    He Yongkang, the general of Zhenbei, fell to the ground, looking sad and desperate.


    The vanguard army of Moro, ha ha, laughed wildly.


    What Xia state, do not insult.


    It''s all jokes.


    Even the princes of Xia state will be trampled to death by their generals like mole ants.


    No dignity!


    Xia also had no dignity.


    They laugh wildly, want to see Zhao Kuang''s head, crushed, brain burst scene.


    But smile, smile, face fierce a stiff.


    I saw a figure, suddenly flying down from the sky, one hand pinched Tian Feihu''s neck.


    Then, a cold voice rang.


    "You deserve to insult our country?"


    "What?"


    The sudden change and voice made the vanguard army of mora stunned.


    Xia Guojun on the pass was stunned.


    Tian Feihu, who was pinched at the back of his neck, was shocked.


    He wanted to turn back, but the great force that held him back by the neck prevented him from turning back.However, he still used his divine sense to scan the past behind his head.


    At the same time, a vanguard of the Moro state, Xia army officers and men on the pass, as well as he Yongkang and Zhao Kuang, also looked at the young people who appeared behind Tian Feihu.


    He was dressed in a white robe, straight as a sword.


    His handsome face was cold, and the wind on the sand field blew up his clothes, and his black hair flew.


    His body, exuding a strong momentum, so that everyone saw, for its surprise.


    "Zhenghou state!"


    He Yongkang dishevelled his hair and made a cry.


    One Xia Guojun, his body vibrated.


    "Do you dare to insult Xia Guojun?"


    Wang Xiaojian said again, his eyes were icy, and his voice was full of awe inspiring murders.


    In his body''s neck, he lifted his eyes from the tiger''s back.


    The eyes of the Moro national army were appalled.


    Xia Guojun was excited.


    Tian Feihu''s heart is afraid and his body is shaking.


    He was shocked to find out.


    When the person behind him, holding his back neck, lifted his body out of the body.


    Inside him, all the power is in the hands of his opponents.


    No matter how he urged the real Qi, he couldn''t move or get rid of his hand.


    What''s more, at this moment.


    Wang Xiaojian''s eyes are cold.


    After the sound fell, he held Tian Feihu''s back neck in one hand, and with the other hand, he smashed it out like lightning and bombarded Tian Feihu''s head.


    Boom!


    With a loud noise, under the shocking eyes of tens of thousands of Moro national army and tens of thousands of Xia national army, the head belonging to Tian Feihu exploded.


    Blood spilled on the spot!


    Scared!


    Tian Feihu died.


    The headless body in armor fell to the ground.


    The flowing blood dyed the yellow sand on the ground red with blood.


    One by one, the vanguard troops of the Moro state opened their eyes abruptly, and were scared to retreat again and again.


    There was still a look of surprise on their faces.


    Some of them are still mocked.


    But at this moment, it''s all frozen.


    Like the cold wind blowing, the body turned into clay sculpture.


    A total of 30000 soldiers of the vanguard army, they were staring at the figure in white.


    Handsome, cold, publicity!


    This is a boy about sixteen or seventeen.


    However, he smashed the head of Tian Feihu.


    Just now, Tian Feihu, the general of the vanguard army of the Moro state, was still shouting for it.


    The king of three stars.


    That''s how you blow your head.


    Dead!


    The dead cannot die again.