In the first stages of cultivation, the martial artist needs to eat a lot of energy every day to supplement his own consumption.

Now that these generals have not eaten for so many days, they feel that they are really going to be starving, and they even want to eat raw human flesh.

"Everyone, get ready, we will go out of the city to meet the enemy immediately, and when the matter is done, this king will be rewarded." King Wu nodded lightly, then said solemnly.

Vaguely, he could already hear the sound of killing from not far away, and the army of the Taoist Beishan was not far from here.

"Yes!" Many generals bowed down respectfully at the same time, and then looked into the distance with scorching eyes.

They waited for so long, and finally it was time for a decisive battle.

As long as they win this game, they will be able to enjoy the food, and it is not impossible that they can even be promoted.

There is a raging fire in everyone's heart. They turn their appetite into combat power, and begin to rush to the distance frantically, preparing to fight to the death with the army of the North Mountain Taoist master.

After seeing this scene, Wang Wu and Zhao nodded their heads very satisfied, with a smile on their mouths, as if they were holding the winning ticket.

"Brother Wang, let's set off together. For this battle, we still need you and I to sit in the army." Zhao Wang glanced at Wu Wang, then said with a smile, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Then it will be compared later. Who of us kills more enemies, and who can cut off the dog's head of the Dao Master of Beishan!" When King Wu heard King Zhao's queen, he laughed loudly and then A sword was taken out of the space ring, his figure turned into a light and shadow, and it quickly ran into the distance.

King Zhao Wu was naturally unwilling to lag behind, he followed closely behind King Wu, only half a step away, and he also carried a very fierce murderous aura.

Heishui City took the initiative to open the city gate, and a large group of soldiers and horses rushed out frantically like a wave, facing away with the army of the Dao Master of the North Mountain.

Dao Master Beishan stood in front of the crowd, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and then slightly raised his chin, with a look of contempt, as if he did not put the enemy in front of him in his eyes.

Although I have to admit it, Dao Master Beishan does have the qualifications to be proud. As the youngest existence among the Dao Masters, he has reached such a high position in hundreds of years. He even holds a large army in his hand. Admired by countless people.

When King Wu and King Zhao saw the Dao Master of Beishan, they slightly narrowed their eyes, with killing intent in their eyes.

"Tao Master Beishan, if you are aware, you should surrender as soon as possible. There is no need to continue struggling." Wu Wang's mouth had a faint smile, and then he said with disdain.

"Isn't this my little nephew? I didn't expect that the kid who used to be spoiled in front of me in crotch pants, now dare to be arrogant in front of me." Dao Master Beishan glanced at King Wu contemptuously, and then laughed out loud. In a word, the voice was full of ridicule, making Wu Wang's face flushed instantly.

If you talk about seniority alone, the Dao Master of Beishan is indeed much better than King Wu and King Zhao, and can be regarded as a figure of their uncle generation.

"Master Beishan, stop talking nonsense, our brothers, on the order of the father, will cut you under the horse today to pay homage to the dead creatures of the Dragon Dynasty." Zhao Wang clenched his fist tightly and held his hand. Holding a sword, the sword pointed to the front and said magnificently.

"Let’s talk less slanderous **** to me. If you really want to kill me, then you might as well fight with me one-on-one. I can let you do a hundred moves first." Dao Master Beishan’s face was full of disdain. With a smile on his face, he said with a look of contempt, even stretched out his right hand, and then gently hooked his finger.

"You!!!" After Wang Zhao heard the words of Dao Master Beishan, his face instantly flushed, and he wanted to fight against Dao Master Beishan, but his strength was too weak, there was no need to go. Do this act of death.

"Tao Master Beishan, you are just a little Dao Master, and you deserve to be singled out with me? You don't look at your identity, why are you so arrogant!" Wu Wang narrowed his eyes. Then he reprimanded unceremoniously, his expression was very arrogant, as if he really had some noble blood.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu!" After the Taoist Beishan heard King Wu's words, a heavy murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly shouted.

What King Wu said just now really touched the Ni Lin of Dao Master Beishan, which made him so angry.

As the saying goes, the dragon has Nilin, and if you touch it, you will die.

Taoist Beishan had already thought about how to torture these two brazen bastards.

If there is a chance, he must cut the eight pieces of King Wu and King Zhao to relieve his hatred.

Dao Master Beishan was born poor and had many tribulations in his life, but because of his extraordinary talent and wisdom, he has risen from a soldier who is always struggling with life and death to his current high position.

But it was precisely because the Taoist Beishan was too genius and evildoer that he was dispatched to the frontier and came to Beishan to seal the land.

Nearly 300 years old, the Great Sage pinnacle powerhouse, even in the Northern Wilderness, is a peerless genius that is rare in thousands of years, let alone in this little dragon dynasty.

However, the water of the Dragon Dynasty was too shallow to accommodate the true dragon of the North Mountain Dao Master, so the North Mountain Dao Master was expelled from the center of power.

Someone had previously asserted that if the Daoist Beishan continued to stay in the dynasty, he might be able to reach the status of the Lord of Heaven. It was not impossible to inherit his title from generation to generation, and even to split the earth to become a king.

If it weren't for Emperor Ming's heart to be too narrow and could not tolerate the Dao Master of Beishan, maybe Dao Master of Beishan would really become the only king of the opposite **** in the history of the Dragon Dynasty.

"Brothers, tear them up for me!" Dao Master Beishan slowly recovered, he clenched his fist tightly, and then suddenly shouted.

"Kill!!!" The many soldiers behind Beishan Taoist all shouted together, and then rushed towards the distance with weapons in their hands, like crazy dogs.

King Wu and King Zhao’s subordinates, in addition to the soldiers and horses they brought, also had some black water layer guards. When the two were combined, their number had reached an astonishing level, almost several times that of Beishan. Taoist.

But even so, the offensive of the Dao Master Beishan is still very fierce, and every one of his men is capable and skillful, even if one fights several, there is no problem at all.