Chapter 452: Brother, I Want a Male Like This!

Zhang San galloped into the fray, and because it was hard to see clearly under the cover of night, the Tujue thought he was one of their own.

As Zhang San charged forward, he had already begun to deploy Wood Series Techniques, and in an instant—

countless green grasses grew wildly, entangling the hooves of the surrounding horses.

With their hooves entangled, although the Tujue had surrounded Ying Zhao Prince, being unable to advance, they could only gesture towards Ying Zhao Prince on the spot and then tried to attack him with the weapons in their hands.

At this moment, Zhang San, like a descending deity, held the Mo Blade aloft, shouting the Language of All Things.

"I. Friend!"

The next moment, Hei burst forth with its maximum speed, and with a sweep of the Mo Blade in Zhang San's hand, four Tujue heads flew into the air.

Then, Zhang San deployed Blade Intent and Refining Qi into Gang, slashing out a Blade Qi that was three to four zhang long.