The Northern King was ferocious and his arm increased his strength: "Go to die!!"

"Bastard!!" Zhou Jian reacted and completely ran away. There was a terrifying force coming from his body. He did not retreat but advanced, and he jumped high and took a knife.

Click!

He cut off the spear, rescued Li Meng, and then rushed to pull Zhou Ke off the war horse. The two of them rolled and fought, which was the most primitive life-seeking battle, which caused all the rebels around to dare to attack easily, for fear of stabbing the wrong person.

Zhou Jian was crazy, his eyes were blood red, and he held the broken blade he picked up and stabbed Zhou Ke hard: "Old thing, go to hell to repent!"

Zhou Ke blocked his hands with both hands, and used all his strength, and his face turned red.

But his power was invincible. Gradually, the broken blade pierced into his chest little by little, and his facial features showed pain and panic.

In desperation, he suddenly locked Zhou Jian and shouted to the surroundings: "Hurry up, kill him!!"

Many rebels rushed up and stabbed Zhou Jian's back with sharp spears.

"No!!" Hundreds of remaining soldiers let out heart-wrenching roars and rushed towards them, but it was too late.

At the critical moment, Zhou Jian's hair stood upside down, his muscles were tense, and he planned to roll around to avoid these countless spears.

But suddenly!

"Ah!!" A desolate scream cut through the sky.

Boom!

A fiery red war horse stepped into the center, and the person who came with a Fang Tian Painting Ji instantly cut off dozens of spears. It was Wang Yu who fought bloody battles, like a god of war, killing all directions.

"Your Majesty, I will be late in the future, so please forgive me!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Jian smiled without looking back. He dragged so many people and finally came to the front line!

Then he handed his back completely to Wang Yu, looking fiercely at Zhou Ke who was pressed to the ground: "Go to die!!"

The voice was like the god of death, and the sentence was declared.

At that moment, Zhou Ke's heart chills, and he uses all his strength but cannot break free.

Puff

The surroundings were shouting and killing the sky, and the rebels wanted to save people. Hundreds of remnants were blocking each other wildly, and the center was extremely fierce.

At this moment, a large number of reinforcements had already launched a general attack by the Dragon Cavalry Front Army, and the rebels whose flags were beheaded were defeated without a leader.

As he saw that the broken blade was about to pierce Zhou Ke's heart, his face was red and his ears were exposed, and he suddenly pinched Zhou Jian's thigh wound with one hand.

The severe pain almost made Zhou Jian unable to hold on. The force on his hand shook. Taking this opportunity, Zhou Ke rolled desperately, trying to escape.

"You can't run away!!" Zhou Jian roared angrily, his willpower was terrible, and he picked up the long knife and slashed it at his back.

Puff!!

Suddenly, blood was pouring on, Zhou Ke's screams were heart-wrenching, his whole arm fell to the ground, and others also slammed heavily into his own camp.

"Prince!" the rebels shouted in fear, looking at the scene before them as if the sky had collapsed.

They even felt that they had read it wrong. So many people even let the emperor kill him.

"Go away, go away!!"

"The reinforcements are coming, we are going to be surrounded, take the prince away!" The rebels' senior officials yelled one after another, and Zhou Ke's broken arm completely defeated their psychological defense line.

And indeed, the battlefield of the corpse and blood sea of ​​corpses on the Babi Platform is about to be surrounded by Zhou Jian's people.

Suddenly, the rebels were defeated and Zhou Jian stopped killing him. He led his men to escape in another direction, leaving behind countless wounded soldiers.

Zhou Jian was already a bloody man, but he did not hesitate to step on a group of war horses.

"Your Majesty, stop chasing you," Wang Yu immediately stepped forward to protect him.
Chapter completed!