It was misty and rainy, and the wind was blowing wildly.
The people of Chang'an City saw a horrifying and shocking scene today.
Imperial City Center, Zhuque Street.
Usually, it is the most peaceful and peaceful place.
No one dares to commit crimes here, not to mention cheating, bullying, and domination. There is no one who can even make loud noises.
When I arrived here, all I saw were high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and romantic scholars.
Everyone talks about etiquette, showing the atmosphere of a great country.
But.
Today, at the end of the hour and the beginning of the hour, accompanied by rain, something big and strange happened.
From where the Chengtian Gate was, there was a dull rumble, like thunder on a rainy night, pressing directly on everyone's hearts.
The thunder was getting closer and closer, and an inexplicable aura shook the entire street and countless buildings.
"Block, starting arrow, enemy attack, enemy attack..."
Some people drank wildly.
Someone hissed...
The bricks and stones of Chengtian Gate were flying in random directions, and countless colored lights collapsed. Then, on the wide street with eight horses running parallel to each other, a golden light suddenly appeared.
The golden light is like the sea, rising and falling, and between the ups and downs, there is thunder that shakes the soul. Anyone who stands in front of it, whether it is a master flying over or a soldier forming a formation to contend, is like a scarecrow, and is trapped. The huge waves crashed and fell backwards, flying an unknown distance of dozens of feet.
"Is that the sound of horse hooves?"
"Where did these people come from? Are thirty-six cavalry attacking the imperial city?"
"Are you here to die, or are you absolutely sure?"
"They can't be from Jiangzhou..."
"Maybe he wants to kill..."
Thinking of a possibility, everyone turned pale and felt that something big was about to happen.
Some people were shocked to discover that the golden light that surged up like waves was not a monster, but a total of thirty-six knights in golden armor, six horizontally and six vertically.
The knight was covered in gold armor and covered with a devil's mask, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, faintly revealing infinite murderous intent.
They held long swords in their hands and pointed diagonally at the ground, ready to attack.
The horse he dismounted was extremely tall and majestic. When he jumped up, his hooves were filled with clouds of smoke, but when he fell, he was as heavy as a mountain collapse.
In this line, the thirty-six swordsmen came not very fast, but they just moved forward, forward, and forward unhurriedly.
Create thrilling pressure.
It seems that he is waiting for someone and expecting something to happen.
Yes, Yang Lin sent thirty-six clones to launch a brazen attack before the imperial army arrived in Jiangzhou, and when Emperor Tang summoned ministers to attend court in the morning.
There is only one goal.
That is, light up your arms.
Speaking of which, he actually didn't want to rebel, nor did he want to achieve some false achievements in the world of gods and demons.
That won't do you any good.
Because this world is very different from the last world of Datang Shuanglong.
There, you are the ceiling.
It doesn't matter if you claim to be your ancestor and conquer the world.
Do whatever you want.
However, in this Tang Dynasty, the gods and demons traveled westward to the world.
There is a heaven pressing down on it.
There are countless great powers in Buddhism who regard the millions of believers of the Tang Dynasty as their prey, and there are also countless demons and ghosts who are looking at them.
The reason why the Tang Dynasty was peaceful and stable was not because the mortal force was so powerful that it could really suppress everything.
It's because this model is destiny.
Taoist sects, Buddhist sects, and great powers from all sides can get some benefits from this court and this world.
To put it bluntly, the interests have been divided among them, and everyone has their own spokesperson behind them.
Under such a structure, changes can be made, but they cannot be excessive.
It really made a big wave.
Yang Lin was worried that he might be completely targeted by some powerful people.
But it is still possible to do it only to a limited extent, to force it, and to allow yourself to develop steadily without being disturbed.
Show off your arms and muscles, how to show them off?
The easiest way is to hit him until he gets scared.
After hitting those who are superior and arrogant, they all come to face themselves and do not dare to make arbitrary arrangements.
This method is called seeking peace from war.
His purpose has always been to seek opportunities and improve himself. Other insignificant battles are actually very boring.
"This time, the cut-out paper figures are fully equipped and have mounts, which opened up some ideas."
"Such a clone method must have been mutated by the martial arts order. It has a feeling of creating at will and having unlimited magical powers..."
"I just don't know what kind of trump card the mighty Tang Dynasty has. Maybe we can see it this time."
The thirty-six clones of Yang Lin each have their own thoughts at this time. They are not just puppet bodies. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have magical changes.
Moreover, the thirty-six people were like one person, with connected minds and breaths. They could even get off the horses with ease, forming a Tiangang formation, and rushed straight into the court with an attitude of crushing everything.
He was waiting, waiting for the master to intercept, waiting for the army to appear.
How can you convince people if you don't attack your opponent at his strongest point?
"How dare you be a traitor, how dare you act so presumptuously? Look, I, Li Yuanhao, am here to meet you."
A long shout sounded, and the rain dispersed, resounding throughout the city.
The first thing that appeared was a gun-wielding general wearing armor and rushing out from the Suzaku Gate.
Behind him were three thousand soldiers, their fighting spirit burning like a flame. Their bright armor made people's eyes shrink even in the rain, reflecting the bright white sky.
"Li Yuanhao, an unknown person."
A phalanx of thirty-six swordsmen stood out and sneered: "You dare to step forward even though you are only a fourth-level warrior."
His sword light arced, and with the momentum of the horse, the sword turned into a yellow light and slashed out with a bang.
The sky cracked open with a streak of dozens of feet of thick yellow light, roaring with thunder, rolling up boundless rain, and slashing forward like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking.
"Leverage."
Li Yuanhao took the lead, with a spear in hand, and was about to make a contribution. When he looked up, his face turned frightened.
He roared, and countless dense auras came from the three thousand elite soldiers. The spears were slightly raised, like a mad dragon ascending into the sky, and flames exploded.
next moment.
As soon as the blood flames started to rise, Huang Mengmeng cut them down with a single shot, clang...
A melodious cry.
The man, the horse, the spear and the armor were all separated and exploded at the same time.
The three thousand Mingguang elite soldiers also roared in pain, and their steps suddenly became chaotic as they rushed forward. Everyone vomited blood and fell down, and the scene became a mess.
"snort……"
The golden-armored swordsmen instantly returned to their positions and returned to the queue. The thirty-six people rode forward as one body, cutting through the waves, rushing past the three thousand bright light spirits.
None of them drew their swords, and anyone who stood in the way was directly knocked away by the horse without even slowing down.
"Chickens and dogs are vulnerable."
A chuckle lingered in my ears.
What was left on the spot was the broken, bloody corpse of the general, as well as the swaying and chaotic Imperial Guard formation.
The people and merchants who were watching this scene were in a commotion.
"So strong."
"With just one attack, he broke the military formation and killed General Li Yuanhao."
"What would happen if thirty-six people took action at the same time?"
Previously, these people just watched the thirty-six people storming the palace as if they were joking.
I thought to myself that everyone might die soon.
The results of it.
The other party only stepped out with one person and swung a sword to defeat the three thousand army.
A chill surged into everyone's hearts.
Although it was just a defeat, it was more terrifying than killing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This proves that people don't care at all whether ordinary sergeants can regroup and fight again.
In their eyes, these weaklings do not exist at all.
It was aimed at the top masters in the imperial court and the Supreme Being.
