Though Jin Dasheng was cunning enough to dodge the strike, he might not be so lucky next time.
Hum!
The next moment, Jin Dasheng reappeared, his expression considerably more solemn.
Just now, he had sensed the power behind Zheng Lun's attack. If Grand Tutor Deng hadn't warned him in advance, he would likely have been hit.
Whoosh!
At that moment, Jin Dasheng drew a deep breath.
Zheng Lun possessed a strange ability, and so did he!
Suddenly, Jin Dasheng spat out a piece of bezoar, which shot toward Zheng Lun's face like a streak of fire and lightning.
"Argh!"
Zheng Lun let out a scream. Before he could react, Jin Dasheng's Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear came slashing down.
Crack!
The next moment, Zheng Lun's head hit the ground, and a soul flew toward the Investiture Terrace.
"What?!"
Seeing Zheng Lun cut down by Jin Dasheng in their very first exchange, all the generals on Jiang Ziya's side were stunned.
Su Hu was devastated, his face dark with anger. He knew Zheng Lun's abilities well, but he hadn't expected their opponent to seem so familiar with Zheng Lun's strange technique. They had used a mount as bait, then cut him down as soon as he used his power.
Meanwhile, Jin Dasheng returned victorious to Deng Jiugong's camp, sending morale soaring. Cheers rang out without end.
Winning the first battle was incredibly important!
"Ding-dong! Host made the correct choice. You have received five million Great Dao Merit!"
At that moment, the system's notification rang in Deng Jiugong's mind.
Great Shang had lost the first battle of the Shang-Zhou war.
Zheng Lun had died too quickly for Xiqi to come to his aid.
But with his vanguard officer dead, Su Hu was burning with rage. He charged straight into battle, wishing he could wipe