Zhu Ganglie's Acting Skills

"You bunch of sons of bitches, can't you even swear? You really are a bunch of bastards!"

"Your master, Ji Chang, is a bastard among bastards. How dare he defy the world and rebel? What else could he be but a bastard?"

"His Human Emperor the Emperor is so renowned, yet you call him a tyrant? Who gave you the audacity? You bunch of pigs and dogs!"

"If you've rebelled, you should act like one, but instead you hang a white flag of truce high above your head. Coward, wimp."

"Since you've rebelled, yet dare not confront them head-on, what use are you?"

Zhu Ganglie's words were extremely offensive.

However, his voice was extremely loud, and the entire Zhou Army could hear it clearly.

The Yin Shang camp also heard it very clearly.

A burst of thunderous laughter erupted from within the Yin Shang camp.

Although this pig demon was ugly, it was now surprisingly cute in their eyes.

After all, what the central government said is absolutely true.

The other side is clearly a rebellious piece of trash, yet they insist on raising the white flag of truce.

What else could he be but a coward, a son of a bitch?

The sound of drums thundered all around.

We are now unable to fight on the front lines.

Listening to one's own pig demon general hurling insults at the enemy is an extremely gratifying thing.

Only then did the people of Western Zhou finally realize what was happening.

They never expected to be insulted to this extent by a pig demon, which infuriated them immensely.

"You damned pig demon, how dare you utter such vile words?"

"You pig demon, do you have a death wish?"

"Waaaaah! You pig demon, you deserve to die!"

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The generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but curse loudly.

I never expected that the general of the Yin Shang dynasty would be so good at cursing; he really did inherit it from His Majesty the Human Emperor.

The earlier insults from Ma Yuan were still somewhat tolerable.

After all, the insults weren't that harsh, and the other person still had that Immortal Slaying Flying Knife in their hand.

It's one thing to criticize Xizhou Dao, since few generals dare to go into battle.

But how dare this pig demon hurl such insults?

How dare someone who hasn't even developed a proper head utter such insults?

That's just plain stupid.

Some people couldn't hold back any longer.

He jumped directly off the platform.

This person was none other than Liang Kuan, a general of the Western Zhou.

The two men leaped off the platform, each wielding a massive horse-slaying sword.

Upon landing, it immediately charged towards the ugly pig demon.

His broadsword was enormous; he believed it could easily sever that damned pig's head with a single stroke.

When the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty saw their general go into battle, they immediately started shouting wildly.

The soldiers who were supposed to be drumming started beating their drums on their own initiative.

They did not believe that their general was weaker than their opponent.

After all, their side had killed three enemy generals.

The enemy only managed to kill three of their generals.

It's a draw.

Although their morale is slightly low now, it doesn't stop them from cheering for their general.

Zhu Ganglie, who was standing there cursing, couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw a great general.

You've been tricked.

This guy fell for it. Since that's the case, we'll make sure he doesn't get away with it.

He then charged straight at Liang Kuan.

The two men, one wielding a massive horse-slaying saber and the other Nine-Toothed Rake, immediately clashed.

That was truly a great battle.

The two fought back and forth, from the ground to mid-air and back again, exchanging blows hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

For a time, they were evenly matched.

Seeing the two fighting so fiercely, the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but roar and shout wildly.

After all, the first part of a war between feudal lords is a war between generals.

There's an old saying: soldiers fight soldiers, generals fight generals, and turtles fight tortoises.

Now it's a stage where generals fight each other.

This was naturally the most exciting moment of the great battle.

The soldiers naturally cheered wildly for their general.

Seeing the two fighting each other, Grand Tutor Wen frowned slightly.

He received a call from His Majesty the Human Emperor and was already a powerful being at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Its actual combat power is not much weaker than that of the Monkey King.

His eye for detail is now clearly exceptional.

Seeing that the pig demon and his opponent had fought to a draw naturally puzzled him.

This pig demon is now a powerful being at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, so defeating him should be a piece of cake.

He could kill his opponent with ease.

But why was the fight so evenly matched?

That does indeed raise some questions.

His gaze was fixed intently on the pig demon.

But the pig demon always subtly showed mercy.

Grand Tutor Wen seemed to have sensed the pig demon's intentions.

A faint smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

This pig demon seems to be more than just a simple creature; it's actually fishing?

Is Xiao Xiang planning to kill a few more enemy soldiers?

"Beat the drums to cheer them on!"

The drumbeats suddenly intensified, truly reaching the heavens.

Just then, on the opposite high wall, Jiang Ziya suddenly became dazed for some reason. His head spun, and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly.

His face was just a little pale.

Jiang Ziya shook his head, unsure of what was wrong with him.

I just think I've been too tired lately.

However, Grand Tutor Wen saw Jiang Ziya's scene clearly and understood it perfectly.

A look of horror involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

He naturally understood what was going on.

No matter how weak the opponent is, they are still Heavenly Immortal or True Immortal or higher.

Problems don't just happen randomly.

The reason I think this way is because of the effect of the Huang Xian's curse.

The Huang Xian once said that the effect of a curse varies depending on the strength of the enemy.

The effects are quick for those who are weak, but for those who are strong, it takes a little longer and requires more time.

Anyone below the level of Daluo Golden Immortal can be killed by the curse.

Jiang Ziya is now feeling dizzy and unsteady on his feet, which clearly means the treatment is already taking effect.

Thinking of this, Grand Tutor Wen revealed a faint smile.

With this guy dead, the opposing camp will likely be leaderless.

Let's see what you do then.

The two below are still engaged in a fierce battle.

"Boom-----"

"Boom boom------"

"Boom boom boom--------"

The sound of the two colliding was extremely loud, like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged over a thousand blows.

The match remains undecided.

However, there are differences in their quality.

Liang Kuan, a general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, was grazed twice by Zhu Ganglie's rake, thus suffering two injuries.

However, Zhu Ganglie was slashed five times by his opponent, and he looked extremely miserable.

My body is swaying precariously now, as if I'm barely holding on.

Seeing this, Liang Kuan burst into wild laughter.

"You damned pig demon, I'll make you die here today!"

"You, with your loose tongue and incomplete human form, actually dare to go to the battlefield?"

Liang Kuan continued his frantic attacks while hurling insults.

The large knife in his hand flashed up and down, looking incredibly powerful, as if he could kill Zhu Ganglie at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ganglie also launched into a tirade of curses.

"You scoundrel, you really do have some tricks up your sleeve, managing to overpower me, Old Pig? I'll kill you, you Old Pig of a bitch!"

He struggled to defend himself while simultaneously hurling insults.

However, he was quite large and heavy, making him a sitting duck Fang Xiang.

He was slashed again as he spoke.

General Liang Kuan roared madly, each strike aimed at the pig's head.

His attack power surged for a moment, but his moves became slightly chaotic, as if he had lost his rhythm.

The next moment, the pig-headed demon twisted its waist at an extremely strange angle, and its Nine-Toothed Rake attacked in an incredibly tricky manner.

Liang Kuan was caught off guard and was struck on the head by the Nine-Toothed Rake.

His head exploded like a watermelon.

It was clearly dead beyond any doubt.

Even that primordial spirit had dissipated.

Only a sliver of its true spirit remained, drifting and floating towards the Investiture of the Gods.

Zhu Ganglie killed Liang Kuan with a single rake, then used the rake to support himself as he stood there, panting heavily.

It seemed as if it could collapse at any moment.

Clearly, killing Liang Kuan was just a fluke.

His strength was not as good as Liang Kuan's; everyone could see that clearly.