The sudden appearance of the Ghost Faced Demon King shocked the entire audience.

Especially Wuhuan Tuqi, who was facing this person, was even more horrified to the extreme.

Damn it!

Who is it, wearing a bronze ghost mask and pretending to be a ghost here?

However, while they were astonished by this man's archery skills, he was already like a strong wind, killing them in front of them.

Under the bronze ghost's face, those cold eyes exuded murderous intent.

Wang Hao was like a sharp knife, piercing into the Wuhuan cavalry without any fancy!

At the same time, the dragon halberd in his palm flew left and right, and wherever it passed, it was like a blue wave blooming, the rough waves tore apart, broken limbs and arms flew in all directions, and blood turned into mist, filling the battlefield. puff! puff! puff!

Wang Hao would do nothing if he didn't take action, but if he did, he would be like lightning.

The Overlord's Coiling Dragon Halberd slashed out with a slanting stab, carrying a thunderous momentum. The Wuhuan Cavalry that surged in from all directions was blown away by his halberd before they even had time to take action, like a huge wave.

And when Wuhuan's Tuqi came up from behind, his eyes met with Wang Hao's!

The murderous intent blooming in those cold eyes suddenly caused the faces of the Wuhuan Tuqi to change drastically, as if they were controlled by a terrifying force.

Can't swing the knife!

Even more speechless!

The big beads of sweat were like broken beads, rolling and falling down.

Wuhuan Tuqi watched the Coiled Dragon Halberd pass by like lightning, and his whole body's perspective flipped. The corpse was actually separated and thrown into the sky. They could even see the blood spurting from their own necks. How exciting it was!

Wherever Ji Feng points, he is invincible!

Wang Hao subconsciously called up his attributes page.

It's surprising.

With the bonus of divine power, Zhaowu, and army-breaking skills.

At this moment, his force value has reached as high as 108 points, truly reaching the level of a god general.

Fighting the camp alone, there is no pressure at all!

The God of War, Lu Bu, is probably nothing more than this! 827

In front of the Ghost Faced Demon King, Wuhuan Tuqi seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness. His movements were slow and his face was full of panic. Before he could even react, his life was easily harvested by Wang Hao.

The bronze ghost face is indeed extremely ferocious, like a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss!

But what is truly frightening are those eyes, those cold, firm eyes that reveal a sense of determination!

That is the aloofness that ignores everything, and the domineering momentum of having enemies but no self!

Killing intent!

Cold murderous intent!

Like domain skills.

Anyone who can see Wang Hao's eyes will be shocked by his domineering aura.

Even Wang Hao himself can't count how many people he has killed, but in his eyes, ants are just ants. Even if he kills a hundred thousand ants, he will not have half a sense of accomplishment!

The sudden scene shocked everyone, including Wuhuan Tuqi, Zhao Yu, and Hou Cheng.

They really couldn't believe how such a fierce general could suddenly appear, attack the camp single-handedly, and be able to tyrannize the entire audience without any pressure at all!

Hou Cheng's eyes widened and he said in disbelief:"This......this......Is this Ghost Faced Demon King a human or a ghost? I'm afraid that when the lord comes, it's nothing more than that, right?"

"It must be a human being! Hao

Meng was relatively calm, but also full of horror:"No matter who he is, as long as he is the one who kills Wuhuan Tuqi, he is our friend. Brothers, hurry up and break out!""

"good! Hou

Cheng cheered up, as if all the fatigue in his body had been swept away, as if he was resurrected with full blood on the spot:"Brothers, take this opportunity to break out with me!""

"kill~~~"

The Wolf Rider's morale surged under the predicament, and he burst out with terrifying fighting power!

The attention of the whole audience has been attracted by the Ghost-faced Demon King. The pressure on them to break out suddenly decreased. In a moment, they unexpectedly advanced several feet forward. This was unimaginable before!

Qiu Liju, who was watching the battle from a distance, widened his eyes and was beyond shocked:"This......this......Where did this fierce general come from, to be so brave?" hiss~~~

Tadun even gasped and shook his head in shock:"I don't know, I have never heard that there is such a fierce general hiding under Lu Bu's command!"

"Father, look! Tadun pointed at Wang Hao, who was decisively killing in the distance:"This man is obviously heading towards the wolf cavalry. Maybe he is really one of Lu Bu's men. But if it is true, why wasn't he the one who led the army in the battle?" ?"

Taodun's thoughts kept flying.

The sudden killing of this tiger general completely failed his plan.

He always believed in the power of the army rather than personal bravery, but at this time, this man actually managed to do it with his own strength. , is reversing the decline of Wolf Cavalry!

Incredible!

This is simply incredible!

"No matter who he is! Qiu

Liju was furious and shouted:"If this person doesn't die, our Wuhuan plan to attack the Han Dynasty will be blocked. The wolf cavalry can escape, but this person must die here!"" perhaps......

No one else can guess who this person is.

But Zhao Yu, who was fighting fiercely, felt a familiar sense of intimacy in the dark.

Those cold eyes, in Wuhuan Tuqi's eyes, burst out with murderous intent, but in Zhao Yu's eyes, he looked like the person he loved most.

Is it Wang Hao?

Zhao Yu thought of him immediately!

Although Wang Hao was in the impression that he was powerless, those eyes were too familiar to Zhao Yu.

It must be Wang Hao!

It must be my Wang Hao!

He was so brave that he risked his own life to save himself!

Come closer!

Closer!

Closer!

As the Ghost Faced Demon King gradually came to the front.

Zhao Yu stabbed a Wuhuan Tuqi to death with one shot, and shouted with tears in his eyes:"Ah Hao"~~~"

However, it was as if the Ghost-faced Demon King didn't hear him, and he killed him without looking back. The hot blood splashed out and hit Zhao Yu's cheek, but it was so cold.

The other party didn't respond!

There was no reaction at all!

Why is this happening?

Could it be that he is not his own Ah Hao? impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Everything about him can be deceiving, but those eyes can never deceive others.

But if he was really Wang Hao, why could he pass by him coldly without even the slightest hesitation!

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Look!

But when he saw the ghost-faced devil wielding the coiled dragon halberd, he clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the horse under him whined and hissed, and suddenly raised its front hooves, leaping in a perfect arc in the air.

Before the Wuhuan Tuqi, who was holding a long spear, could correct his direction, he saw a cold light, like a silver knife tearing the sky apart, curling up a handful of bright red juice and whizzing through the air.

Xiyuxu~~~

The war horse landed and trampled two more people to death.

At this moment, the Ghost Faced Demon King had already reached the center of the Wuhuan Cavalry and was surrounded by thousands of Cavalry.

But he didn't seem to be afraid, nor was he timid in the slightest. A fierce gust of wind swinging the willow seemed to flash out endless cold light all over his body, and the weapons thrust from all around could not penetrate at all. at the same time!

Wang Hao used his backhand to sweep away thousands of troops in a wide area. With a sharp roar, all the Wuhuan cavalry around him were killed, their limbs and arms were broken, and they flew in all directions. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the moment when Wuhuan Tuqi was temporarily evaded, Wang Hao's eight-handled rotating blade sword leisurely shot out, dancing in the air with strange arcs, constantly harvesting the lives of Wuhuan Tuqi.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye.

Wuhuan Tuqi fell down like wheat.

Especially those soldiers who were hiding behind the cavalry and drawing their bows to take aim fell down one after another. Their lives were taken away by the rotating blade before they even had time to release their arrows!

Although the text description is long, it actually only lasts a moment.

All the soldiers present were shocked!

Where on earth did this talented general come from? He kicked the camp on horseback, tyrannizing the entire audience without any pressure at all!

When the rotating blade knife flying in the sky took away the lives of several Wuhuan Tuqi, it flew towards them and was struck by Wang Hao's halberd on the blade. He changed direction and flew out again.

The next second!

Wuhuan Tuqi in front fell off his horse and died on the spot.

Wang Hao controlled the rotating blade to expand his attack range several times. It was like a sharp sword in the Wuhuan Cavalry. It actually penetrated through and directly hit the rear of the team!

Shock!

The whole audience was shocked!

The Ghost Faced Demon King actually pierced the Wuhuan Tuqi by himself.

This is incredible!

Hou Cheng was astonished beyond measure, and his eyes were full of horror:"Oh my God! Is there such a terrifying general in this world? Could it be that he is really an evil ghost killed from the Nine Netherworld?""

"Damn it! Hao

Meng snarled his steel teeth and stared at the Ghost Faced Demon King in the distance:"If this person leaves like this, we may still have difficulty breaking out. Could it be that this person is really a passerby?""

"impossible!"

Zhao Yu stabbed Wuhuan to death with one shot, and shook his head in shock:"He is my Ahao, my Zhao Yu's Ahao, there is absolutely no way he can leave like this!"

The next second!

Sure enough!

The Ghost Faced Demon King reined in his horse and turned around. The dragon halberd in his palm shot up to the sky. The eight rotating blades were spinning around the halberd pole as if summoned by their master.

Follow!

The rotating blades flew out.

The Ghost Faced Demon King once again plunged into the Wuhuan Cavalry Army like a sharp sword.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yu actually raised the corners of his lips happily and broke out into a faint smile.

She knew!

It was her Ahao!

Then The Ghost Faced Demon King must be her own Ah Hao!

At this moment, a strong force burst out from Zhao Yu's body. She fought with a gun, turned her direction, and went straight to the oncoming Ghost Faced Demon King, shouting out the name hoarsely:

"Ahao~~~"

Zhao Yu's voice attracted the attention of Hou Cheng and Hao Meng

"Ah Hao?"

Hou Cheng was stunned and subconsciously turned to look at the Ghost Faced Demon King.

He really couldn't believe it.

The brave general in front of him was no less brave than Lu Bu. Could he be the son-in-law Wang Hao who never went to the battlefield?

"Uncle?"

At the same time, Hao Meng was also confused.

He stabbed the sudden rider to death with one shot and turned to look back at the tiger general.

Was he going to save Zhao Yu?

Indeed!

This is theoretically possible.

But if Wang Hao is so powerful, why does he usually look like that?

Impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

"Ahao~~~"

Zhao Yu happily jumped for joy and went straight to Wang Hao.

But what greeted her was still those cold eyes.

And pass by without any hesitation!

Wang Hao could even imagine Zhao Yu's desperate expression at this moment.

But please forgive me.

At this time, I still cannot recognize you. sorry!

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