In Xiqi City.
The dark wind suddenly rose at the Conferred God Platform, and a faint cry of sorrow echoed in everyone's ears. The commander's flag at the top of the city rumbled and was blown down by the wind.
During the war, Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu and others did not rest. Instead, they gathered in front of the palace, waiting for the battle report from the spies ahead. Jiang Ziya's expression changed drastically when he saw the scene before him.
The heroic spirits are on the list, and the stars in the sky have returned to their places. Is this a loss of a general?
Huang Feihu's expression changed even more. He sat on the five-color sacred cow, his body was no longer stable, and he screamed in pain, "My son Tianxiang."
With a cry and spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned into gold paper and he fell down.
"You actually broke Huang Tianxiang?"
"How is it possible? Jin Zha, Muzha, and Nangong Shi all attack together. No matter what happens, they will not lose so quickly..."
Calculating the time, the troops were launched not long ago. Maybe the battle has just begun, and the winner has already been decided?
Huang Feibao, Huang Feibiao, Huang Tianlu, and Huang Tianjue all looked sad.
But Nezha stood aside, shrinking his neck involuntarily, thinking that this was indeed the case.
He had thought before that the dashing Huang boy was a short-lived guy, and now it was indeed the case.
There was a battle with Huang Tianhao that day. No one else knew about it, but Nezha, as the incarnation of lotus root, with a transparent mind and a unique understanding of fighting, knew it.
In fact, he couldn't even defeat half of the opponent's strength. He even knew that he couldn't defeat him even if he used his three-headed and six-armed fighting skills.
Moreover, he also clearly realized that the young general who looked not much older than him actually didn't have much malice, and seemed to be playing with him.
However, if you think that the other party is not dangerous because there is no killer, and you can attack him on the nose, then you are wrong.
Among the mediocre marksmanship skills, there is a bloody sea that cannot be seen.
Therefore, the follower would rather be beaten like a fool and be in an extremely embarrassed state, just without letting go of magic weapons or performing magical powers. Just because he is afraid of forcing the other party to panic, he will not only take away all his treasures, but also take away his own life.
After cutting off the flesh and removing the bones, and returning the father to the mother, he was considered dead for once.
Nezha cherishes his resurrected life more than anyone else.
He looks brave and reckless, but in fact, it's just because he knows that he will not die.
Combat wisdom, that is leverage.
As for Huang Tianxiang, in Nezha's eyes, he looked like he was seeking death.
Of course, there are also his two nominal brothers who have not experienced the blows of life. I don’t know what is going on at this time.
Needless to say, he still had a little expectation in his heart.
Probably because I was beaten so badly and you actually won a big victory, wouldn't that make me look useless?
'Dragon Stake, Wu Gou Sword... they are quite powerful. I wonder if the two uncles will regret leaving the treasure in their hands? '
…
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were dumbfounded.
Not because of anything else.
They are used to cleaning up the mess afterward. They think that they are born in the Immortal Mountain, are disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, and have the magic weapon of all calamities with them. No matter what, there is no chance of an accident.
However, Huang Tianxiang just led his troops to charge. In a few breaths, before they could get into position and choose the angle of attack, the awesome young general was already completely on the street.
Die too soon.
So much so that Jin Zha and Muzha didn't react at all.
The battlefield suddenly came to a standstill.
Even the rain of arrows shot like locusts became sparse.
"That's it?"
"The general is mighty!"
Twenty thousand divine archers burst out with a shocking roar.
The pressure that Huang Tianxiang had just led his troops into the battle was completely gone.
An army of 50,000, with many generals, so what.
As long as that person is riding in front.
No matter how many enemies rush forward, they will only die.
"Good marksmanship and good tactics. Kill Huang Tianxiang quickly when I am not prepared. Before coming, they were cautious. Xiaodao didn't feel anything yet, but now I know that they didn't think highly of you."
Jin Zha's face turned red and looked angry.
At the same time, he went on an expedition and even boasted in front of his uncle. As a result, it turned out to be like this, which made him really embarrassed.
"Second brother, did you take action, or did you take action for my brother?"
"Brother, please go first."
Muzha gave way.
It is actually very important to them to obey the master's orders and go down the mountain to help Zhou and make contributions, which is related to the resources for enlightenment later.
Especially after one's own side has lost a general, and then kills the enemy, the credit is a bit more substantial.
Humility at this time is a true brotherhood. Compared with the treatment of Nezha, it smells a little less plastic.
"Well, let's see what I can do as a brother."
Jin Zha flipped his palm, and the golden light went straight towards Niu Dou. A small and exquisite golden wooden stake with a dragon-shaped relief appeared in his hand, and he just threw it into the air.
Then he rode forward.
He is very skilled now.
Once the dragon escape pile is released, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will just surrender and beheaded by him.
The sky suddenly became strange and magnificent, with dazzling golden light, and nine dragon shapes roared and rolled wildly. In the hovering body, a strange and powerful force was locked, and rolled down towards the Yang Lin.
It obviously doesn't look very fast.
However, this force seems to have sealed the entire space, binding the body and soul, leaving no place to escape in the sky and on the earth.
"Tianhao..."
When Aunt Xue saw this power, she was extremely frightened.
I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away.
She felt that this magic weapon was even more powerful than the Mango Pot she had seen in Aokibe.
The Nine Dragons Dance is even more bluffing.
Can he block it?
Obviously knowing that Yang Lin still has powerful means to defend himself, he can't help but feel worried.
The little fox also lost some joy, watching blankly as the golden light fell, the dragons twisted down, the palms of their hands trembled slightly, and the fox tail swayed uneasily.
The 20,000 divine archers tensed up, their hearts beating fast, and they could only fire arrows mechanically.
Even though the rain of arrows rushed into the sky, it turned into debris and fell, without causing any results.
"My dear, it seems that that boy Nezha really doesn't want to see you two. He doesn't even explain such an important matter to you in detail."
Yang Lin chuckled.
The more powerful this baby is, the happier he will be.
Whether the treasure money can make meritorious deeds does not depend on the power and level of the other party's treasure, nor does it even depend on who the owner of the treasure is. With the use of trading methods, even Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl can be purchased, and the Dragon Escape Pile can be purchased. Of course there is no exception.
"Go ahead, little money..."
His shirt fluttered in the wind, and a piece of money popped out of his palm.
That golden square-hole copper coin was inconspicuous at all. In the blink of an eye, it was equipped with wings and flew up like a stick.
In an unavoidable and unstoppable posture, he bit into the body of the Dunlong Zhuan.
Baji...
As soon as the dragon escape pile flew to the highest point, the dragon shadow jumped three feet above Yang Lin's head, and a ray of golden light touched his golden armor and robe.
The next moment, the golden light dimmed, and the sky was as clear as water.
The copper coins and wooden stakes fell lightly into Yang Lin's hands like a kite with its string broken.
"Cut...what?"
Jin Zha took the lead, rushed forward, brandished his sword, and was about to chop off Yang Lin's head.
In his expectation, Yang Lin should be frozen on the spot at this time, unable to move and could only die.
But he didn't expect that the dragon escape pile would immediately cut off the connection with his soul.
He was panicked and his eyes were blank.
The red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp and sharp aura pierced his chest.
Click...
The jade talisman hanging around Jin Zha's neck exploded into powder, and his whole body was stabbed by the huge impact and flew upside down. He fell to the ground and vomited blood crazily.
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