145: C145 Dysmenorrhea

C145 Dysmenorrhea

"Kill!"

Within the battlefield, shouts of battle shook the skies.

Countless of soldiers of the Mihe Army were charging towards Huo Qubing without fear of death, hoping to injure Huo Qubing.

One must know that as long as they could kill Huo Qubing, they would receive 500,000 gold coins!

How could such monstrous wealth not cause the Mihe Army soldiers to go all out to fight for it?

Only, even if he fell under the encirclement of a huge army, Huo Qubing was still as brave as ever!

His expression was cold and indifferent, with every swing of the champion, the Marquis Sword, he took the lives of dozens of people.

To protect the spiritual qi in the dragon's body, every time it churned, it could take the lives of dozens of people!

However, after continuously exhausting his true qi, there would eventually be a time where it ran out.

"Hu hu!"

Huo Qubing sat on the Cyan Mane Horse s, his back was as straight as a javelin.

However, his expression was abnormally unsightly. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his body, soaking his clothes.

After continuously consuming his Innate Qi, Huo Qubing's originally small amount of Innate Qi had already reached the bottom.

"Kill! He's dying!"

Huo Qubing's appearance immediately caused the morale of countless Mihe Army soldiers to rise, as they roared and charged towards Huo Qubing.

The person in front of them had already killed thousands of their brothers, but he had also reached the same situation.

As long as they could kill him, the five hundred thousand gold coins would belong to them!

The Mihe Army soldiers all had red eyes as they crazily brandished the weapons in their hands, releasing a huge amount of Innate Qi towards Huo Qubing.

"Hualala!"

All sorts of different colored Zhen Qi collided with the Yuan Qi True Dragon, causing endless ripples, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

This made the Mihe Army soldier even more excited, his face flushed red, and he began to work even harder, using his true energy to continuously bombard the barrier.

500,000 gold coins were all in front of him!

"Cough!"

Just as he was thinking, Huo Qubing's body suddenly trembled, he grabbed onto his chest, and coughed.

Even Huo Qubing's straight back couldn't help but bend down!

Not good!

This damned disease, why did it flare up at this time!

Huo Qubing's expression was ugly, as he cursed in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Huo Qubing was a little distracted. Even the spirit energy around his body could not be maintained.

The Spiritual Qi True Dragon suddenly shook. In the next moment, like a mirror that had been shattered, it shattered inch by inch and turned back into strands of Spiritual Qi!1

"Hahaha, he can't take it anymore, let's go!"

This scene caused the Mihe Army soldiers to widen their eyes, their eyes blooming with an astonishing radiance!

This strong man was finally unable to hold on!

"Kill!"

Countless Mihe Army soldiers surged towards Huo Qubing like floodwaters.

"Stop!"

At this time, a complacent voice rang out, stopping the actions of the Mihe Army Warriors.

The spurred his horse forward and slowly came to stand in front of Huo Qubing, looking down at him.

"Ha, aren't you very strong?

Didn't you want to take my head in the army?

"Brat, this old man is right here. You have come to take this old man's head!"

The tone of the County Governor Zhuang was not friendly, the gaze he used to look at Huo Qubing, was full of ridicule and disdain.

You're a half-grown man, yet you still want to take my life. This is simply a fantasy!

"You!"

County Governor Zhuang's attitude immediately made Huo Qubing angry, and made him struggle to circulate the true qi within his body.

"Cough, cough!"

However, the moment he used his Innate Qi, Huo Qubing's face paled. He covered his chest and started to cough even more violently.

"Hahaha, a sick person still wants to kill me!

"Charge! Kill him!"

Huo Qubing's actions caused the County Governor Zhuang to be shocked, but soon after, he laughed heartily and commanded his Mihe Army to attack Huo Qubing.

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