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boom--

A muffled sound resounded throughout the battlefield. Both zombies and Yu Yong couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from.

A burly figure flew upside down in the air.

After flying over the crowd, it fell heavily to the ground like a huge rock rolling down a hill, causing the earth to shake slightly.

After a brief silence, the Jade Warriors let out an earth-shaking roar.

"Oooo!!!"

"The Jade Blood Ghost will be beaten away!!!"

"General Fan Ming is the strongest!!!"

"The Nongchang Army will win!!!"

There is nothing more effective in boosting morale than knocking the enemy's main general away with one blow.

At this moment, the offensive and defensive situations have changed.

As a true General Haotian, Fan Ming's hammer should not be underestimated. Even if Xiao Lan did not die, he would be seriously injured.

"Xiao Lan should not be dead yet!"

Liu Li, who had fallen, was helped up by Fan Ming, and the first thing he said was a warning.

The moment before Fan Ming's attack arrived, Liu Li felt the resistance in her hand suddenly lighten, and then Xiao Lan flew backwards, probably trying to offset some of the power while retreating.

The mace that Xiao Lan dropped clearly proved this.

A normal person who has been hit will not leave the weapon in place unless it is done intentionally.

Fan Ming naturally saw through this, and after looking at Liu Li, he quickly ran towards Xiao Lan.

"really……"

Just as Liu Li expected, Xiao Lan was not dead at all, but there was a large dent in the armor on his chest.

"Pfft...cough..."

Xiao Lan pressed his hands on his chest and coughed up blood, looking extremely miserable.

"I didn't expect that I would be seriously injured by you..."

Xiao Lan barely managed to hold up his body. Even though he quickly stepped back to offset some of the power, the sledgehammer still hit him squarely in the chest.

Facing the two people with unfriendly expressions, Xiao Lan's expression gradually turned cold.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Uncle Fan, kill him!"

Liu Li didn't want to give Xiao Lan any chance to rest, and immediately called Fan Ming to move forward to finish off the opponent.

"you……"

Xiao Lan let out a low shout and was about to raise his hand to grab Yu Yong beside him as a weapon, but he found that his body suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds.

A golden light covered his body, making his movements extremely slow.

Zuju's Ultimate Alchemy!

In the distance, Zu Ju, who was hiding in the crowd, took action.

"hateful!"

Xiao Lan gritted his teeth and growled, trying hard to break free from the spell, but was horrified to find that a terrifying ball of electricity had condensed above his head.

boom--

A huge pillar of lightning crashed down, and violent lightning covered Xiao Lan's body. The electric current burned his skin, causing him excruciating pain.

Next to Zu Ju, there was a war horse with two women riding on it.

Lin Manyu's eyes sparkled with brilliance. She raised her left hand high and pointed her right index finger at Xiao Lan.

The remaining Wei Junxiu also raised his hands towards Xiao Lan.

"O Yin Wind, please listen to me..."

As Wei Junxiu finished speaking, some phantoms made of pure Yin magic enveloped Xiao Lan, entangled his legs, and made it difficult for him to move.

"I can't move. Why?!"

Xiao Lan gritted her teeth and tried to lift her feet, but found it difficult to move, even one step.

The Shadow Mist Art of Xiu Yanqing, a Yin-type dragon descendant!

On the other side, Fan Ming and Liu Li had already rushed in front of him!!!

With the combined efforts of the five men, Xiao Lan had no chance of resistance and could only watch the two men swing their weapons.

"I can't be killed by you!"

Xiao Lan's face was distorted, and he looked like a madman. He faced the two of them and let out a hysterical roar.

Snapped--

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. At the last moment, Xiao Lan grabbed the attacking sledgehammer with her hand and held the handle of the sledgehammer tightly, preventing Fan Ming from advancing even a bit.

"Liu Li!" Fan Ming yelled!

"coming!"

Liu Li's figure flashed out from the side, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

"Huh?!" Xiao Lan widened her eyes.

The long-handled broadsword had no hindrance at all, and in front of Xiao Lan's shocked gaze, it suddenly chopped off his neck!!!

"Give it to me!!! Aaaaaah!!! Die!!!"

Liu Li roared and continued to increase the strength of his wrist.

"what!!!"

Xiao Lan screamed at the top of her lungs, and Liu Li's full force chopped her huge body down to her knees, her left hand desperately grasping Liu Li's knife handle.

Liu Li's roar and Xiao Lan's screams made the blood of the surrounding Yu Yong boil.

As Liu Li's blade continued to move downwards, Xiao Lan's resistance gradually lost its strength.

The green fire in his eyes flickered, as if venting his inner unwillingness. He looked at Fan Ming and Liu Li with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

As Liu Li's broadsword cut through half of Xiao Lan's body, the green fire in the latter's eyes gradually extinguished...

[Kill the Jade Blood Ghost General Xiao Lan, our morale rises]

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The commander of the Jade Blood Vanguard Army, Xiao Lan...

Array slash!!!

"Finally...finally done it..." Liu Li murmured in a low voice, then fell limply to the ground.

Looking at the corpse that was almost cut in two, the Yu Yongs could hardly believe their eyes.

"enemy……"

"The enemy commander..."

"Being killed by our army?!!!"

"Won!!!"

"Oooo!!!"

Waves of cheers swept across the entire battlefield, instantly boosting the morale of the Nongchang Army to the extreme.

Xiao Lan's death was like a signal, causing the frenzied zombies to instantly collapse on the spot and be strangled by the powerful Nongchang Army.

And just when everyone was excited.

A ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the void and slapped everyone around Xiao Lan.

"Danger!"

The sudden appearance of the withered ghost hand scared Fan Ming so much that his face changed. He quickly grabbed Liu Li and retreated quickly.

Fortunately, the ghost hand's target was not Fan Ming and Liu Li, but Xiao Lan.

The ghost hand grabbed Xiao Lan and then disappeared into the void, leaving everyone in panic.

"What the hell is this?"

Just when everyone was confused and frightened by the ghost hand, a fast horse suddenly rushed in front of the two of them.

"Urgent report! Urgent report!"

"The Jade Blood Army has appeared! They will soon reach the mouth of the Tianhu River! The enemy's main general... is Fuzhen!"

The sudden emergency military situation made Fan Ming's face change drastically. He looked towards the river mouth. The Nongchang Army was still clearing out Xiao Lan's remnants, but in the distant sky, bursts of black air were floating, which seemed to dye the entire sky black.

There was one place where the black gas was the thickest, flowing in a winding manner like a river.

There is no doubt that that is where Fuzhen is.

Among the Jade Blood Army.

In front of Fu Zhen, who was as dry as firewood, a burly figure knelt on one knee in front of him, with an obvious cut mark on his upper body armor.

It’s Xiao Lan.

"Thank you, Chief, for resurrecting me..." Xiao Lan said sincerely, "Please give me another chance, I will definitely crush the Nongchang Army and kill Fan Ming!"