Chapter 112

The corpse of the general of Liao state was taken by the arrow and flew upside down, nailed to a flagpole not far away. The dead body, which had lost its vitality, was still shaking with the quivering arrow.

"Is this, this, or a means that man can use?" A Liao soldier shivered and opened his mouth when he saw the tragic situation of the Liao general nailed to the flagpole.

In his impression, even the strongest warrior in Liao, he couldn't throw arrows to take people out!

Even fifteen years ago, Xiao Yuanshan, the commander-in-chief of the great Liao Shan army, was not good!

"Let yeluhongi come out to see me!" Xiao Tian's face did not change at all, as if it was a fly rather than a general who was commanding the Liao army.

"No way!" A Liao soldier was choking his neck.

Although Xiao Tian's strength is not what they can imagine, his Majesty's safety is the top priority. Even if they all die here, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Tian to step into the king's tent.

Not to mention the unreliable condition of making yeluhongji appear in person!

"You think you can stop me?" Xiao Tian disdained the way, and then a little bit under his feet, the whole person turned into a streamer, passing through the soldiers of Liao state at the camp gate, and rushed straight to the king's tent!

With his martial arts and golden elixir level of strength, if you don't want to entangle with these soldiers, who can stop him for a moment?

The king's tent of yeluhongji is not difficult to find. Suddenly, a tent with unreasonably luxurious atmosphere emerges from a group of low tents. With the big flag in front of the tent, even a fool can guess that this is the king's tent of yeluhongji!

"Tut, it's really eye-catching!" Xiao Tian looked at the king's tent in front of him, raised his right hand, pointed to Cheng Jian, and struck it hard!

"Tear pull -"

a sharp sword will instantly tear the anvil cloth in front of the king's tent of Liao, revealing a huge gap!

With the sound of cracking silk, two bright long swords suddenly pierce out of Xiao Tian's torn hole. Two Khitan warriors with bloodthirsty and crazy killing intention, fiercely rush at Xiao Tian!

They are the dead men that yeluhongji collected carefully. Their strength has reached the level of congenital master. They are specially responsible for protecting yeluhongji. Once an enemy approaches the king's tent, they will welcome their crazy attack!

To be a general master in the Central Plains, even if it is a monk sweeping the floor, he will be in a hurry when facing the joint attack of the two Khitan warriors.

Unfortunately, they are facing Xiao Tian!

"Go away!"

When Xiao Tian saw two long swords stabbing at him, he did not dodge. He carried his Qi into the elixir field and drank furiously!

The fierce sound wave, like thunder, exploded in the ears of the two Khitan warriors, which shocked them to bleed from their mouths and noses, and stepped back a few steps together!

"What kind of means is that?" In the king's tent, yeluhongji's eyes were full of horror. Xiao Tian's means were beyond his understanding!

He was confident that even Xiao Yuanshan, the commander-in-chief of the daliaoshan army, would suffer a lot in the face of the attack of the two Khitan warriors. If he was a little careless, he would even be defeated on the spot!

However, Xiao Tian forced the two Khitan warriors back with just a big drink. I'm afraid these means have gone beyond the scope of human beings. It's not too much to call them immortal means?

Two Khitan warriors don't know what death is. They lift their hands to wipe the blood on their faces and fight against Xiao Tian again.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Xiao Tian snorted, raised his hand to pop up two strong winds, directly through the throat of the two Khitan warriors!

Later, Xiao Tian Tian turned his eyes to yeluhongji, who looked like Earth in the king's tent.