Chapter 1146 (1/2)
Dongjun Hou didn't want to confront Wu Xiang.
But this time it had to be touched.
”Damn Wu Xiang, I should have killed you earlier!”
Originally, Ming Feng, who had attacked the army and others, turned to Wu Xiang.
But because of the rush of time, he was hit by Wu Xiang's blood cross before he flew out.
The wail of sorrow resounded through the whole Xianglong firm.
Dongjun Hou was also hit by this blow to fly out, chest is a bloody red cross.
The wound was so deep that the bones and internal organs were almost visible.
If Dongxiang County was extremely weak, it would be a direct second strike.
The wounded Dongjun Hou was both frightened and angry.
Wu Xiang couldn't see it on the ground.
Furious, he roared out.
Broken Qianjun and others have been stopped by the people brought by dongjunhou, unable to stop the angry attack of dongjunhou.
Vision has begun to blur, Wu Xiang struggled to see the figure, his face showed a helpless smile.
”Lingxiao, I'm sorry. I just met, but it's a farewell. Elder martial brother, I thought that all the people were like you. I didn't expect that.
I don't like it!
I'm really not reconciled to it
Wu Xiang would not have any regret and unwillingness if he died in the battle, because he had already decided from the time when he put his life on the revival of the holy Dynasty.
Even if it's death, we should fulfill our wishes.
My own career.
But today, he's so cowardly.
Betrayed by one of his most trusted brothers, he was depressed.
”Ha ha ha, Wu Xiang, you go to die for me, with anger and unwillingness to die!”
Dongjun Hou laughed wildly and approached Wu Xiang at a very fast speed. He smashed his hands at Wu Xiang's head.
He not only wanted Wu Xiang to die.
And to make Wu Xiang die very ugly.
Bang!
When the fists wrapped in black flame were less than a foot away from Wu Xiang's head, suddenly a dazzling light flashed in that position.
Dongjun hou can see that it is a fist.
A golden fist.
Perhaps because of the distance, the fist looks so huge and powerful.
The fists of the two men hit each other hard.
Dongjun Hou felt a fiery force coming out of his fist, and then spread wildly into his body.
The force of terror made him tremble all over, and his body involuntarily retreated several steps.
”Son of a bitch, who dares to intervene in the affairs of the Marquis?”
Dongjun Hou suffered losses, more angry in his heart.
It's true that his power to kill Wu Xiang is not great, because he wants to torture Wu Xiang, and he doesn't want to kill Wu Xiang directly.
But when he saw the fist suddenly appeared, he also increased the output of Tianyuan power, but he was still pushed back several steps.
This guy here, he's really powerful.
Even if he dare to kill people in the city, he must help them to return to the common customs.
In front of him was a young man.
A graceful young man with black hair.
It was like a sharp sword standing there, aggressive.
Lingxiao gently pinched some painful right hand.