Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 258. 257. Defeating the enemy is always only a knife (second more)

The golden sky fell diagonally into a valley.

Illuminated the waterfall during the dry season.

It also illuminates a green finger.

The finger was tapping slowly on the stone table.

The general in purple armor was waiting quietly.

The general is small, his face is not very good-looking, and his cheeks are even freckled, but his eyes are full of humanity and worldliness, which makes people afraid to deceive.

And her eyes were smiling and condensed, which made people feel close and willing to talk with them.

This is General Zi of the Rebel Army.

And behind General Zi stood an expressionless teenager.

The young man hung his head and stared at the air blankly, not knowing where his mind was swimming.

And after the two, they were the elites of the 16th Army.

Da da da

The finger was tapping, but it suddenly stopped.

Because a black figure walked in the direction of the canyon.

Zhao Yange hadn't spoken yet, the black-clad general headed by him had already coldly hummed: "General Purple is very confident, so he just took the main seat?"

Although Zhao Yange is gentle, she is naturally not afraid of things. Seeing that the black general, who is also a rebel, came in badly, he said: "What does the general want?"

The black-clad general had not spoken, and the two black-robed soldiers in front of him had already stepped forward, twisting their necks, and grinning.

Zhao Yange looked calm and said, "Should we fight against the enemy before we see the family?"

General Black said directly: "When we meet for the first time, we will always score a lot of points, otherwise who will follow?

A group of dragons without a leader, isn't it a mess?

Who is the leader, naturally cannot be said by one mouth.

Then the soldiers will oppose the pawns, the will oppose the generals, until the point is reached, the winner is the first, okay? "

After all, General Black didn't wait to respond and waved his hand directly.

The two rebel elites in black robes have already stepped up.

Zhao Yange looked calm, tapped her finger on the table, and naturally the two of them walked out on her side.

The elites of the four forces, dressed in black and purple robes, fought together.

The four of them have already awakened their bloodlines. Although they have not reached the eleventh level, they have almost all obtained the exercises from the "Volume of Ten Thousand Favors". Coupled with their own bloodline ability, the dust is flying and the air is billowing.

If this scene was placed before the fire disaster, it would definitely be regarded as a confrontation between top masters, but at this moment, it is just a battle between elite soldiers.

The strength of the blood is not weak, and the four of them have already fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye. The air blades flew and the vortex swirled.

The more the two sides fought, the more and more anger came, and unconsciously, it turned from the original point to the end to a life-and-death struggle.

But General Black did not intend to stop it at all.

Zhao Yange's expression was a bit cold, and she naturally couldn't admit defeat, it was not related to her victory or defeat alone.

She is the representative of many senior brothers and sisters who have been introduced to do things cheaply and also to inherit the teacher's beliefs. Although she probably understood that the teacher may be a family member, but the teacher's belief is obviously different from that of the family, so she has never withdrawn from the rebel army.

As a disciple of the Master, how could it be possible to put others first?

Even if she agreed, the brothers and sisters couldn't agree.

Therefore, she could not stop.

At this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a slashing blow came from far away. The slash fell in the air, leaping several tens of feet, like a mountain leaning forward, with a great momentum, and the impact point happened to be the confrontation line of four elites of bloodline rebels. .

The four of them felt the powerful force and hurriedly jumped to both sides, but they were still slower to some extent.

The force of splitting the air had already fallen, and the earth trembled, and the tumbling wave of air flew out like a flood, engulfing four people, followed by the sound of a dragon elephant's neighing, which made people tremble in their hearts.

The four elite soldiers only felt that they were trampled on by elephant hooves, and couldn't help their stomachs surge, and could no longer get up.

far away

Voice came

"The same rebels, why bother to fight? Isn't it good for everyone to be friendly?"

When everyone looked back, they saw a hill-like figure walking out of the woods light and shadow with their hands behind their hands. The figure had thick eyebrows and eyes, full of righteousness.

The person suddenly stopped, slightly stepped away, and a woman full of sapphire and intellectual beauty walked out.

The woman has a long body, blue armor, and a thin body, but her soft eyes are slightly tired.

The black-clad general's expression moved, and he smiled: "General Blue, and Lord Longxiang, you are here just right, so that, except for General White, we have all the generals we can start from.

Since Long Xiangjun doesn't like pawns against pawns, let him fight against him. "

He clapped his hands and said, "Who wants to fight against Dragon Elephant King?"

Not far away, Tang Lan's expression remained calm. She had long known that one mountain could not tolerate two tigers, and today's confrontation was also imperative.

The strongest person under her is naturally Xia Ye, but Xia Ye is cultivating, so he brought Dragon Xiangjun, after all, Longxiangjun has also broken through the peak of the eleventh realm.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel like a knife.

Because the man she fell in love with with her low self-esteem is likely to pass away because she never broke through.

That man spent most of his life in the Southern Dynasties and won the name before and after his life. Unfortunately, Huafa was born early, and now I don't know if he has become a skeleton.

In terms of talent, who can compare to him?

But no matter how great the talent is, it needs to be cultivated in the right place, otherwise, what's the use?

Wind north and south

It's a pity that I never saw you for the last time.

The thoughts flashed in Tang Lan's mind, turning over sadly, and then nodded at Long Xiangjun who was looking at her.

Long Xiangjun walked to a clearing next to the waterfall, and said in a deep voice, "So, let's learn one or two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a free expression laughed and walked out.

The man did not walk towards Long Xiangjun. Instead, he walked in front of Tang Lan. He suddenly smiled evilly and said in a polite manner: "In the Xia Lin Yexiao, if I defeat the girl's subordinates, I wonder if the girl has any opinions?"

General Black:

He glanced at his master-Zhang Mang slightly.

Zhang Mang's eyes remained unchanged.

The Black General knew that he had acquiesced, so he stopped talking.

far away

Lin Yexiao said with a charming gentleman's smile: "Maybe the girl doesn't believe me and thinks I'm talking big, but I just like to tell the truth.

If it were someone else, I would go straight up and kill me, but for some reason, the first time I saw the girl, I felt that you and I were deja vu, so I took the liberty to ask. "

Tang Lanqiang suppressed his unhappiness, frowned and said, "If you have the ability, try it."

Lin Yexiao was overjoyed, this girl really had a good impression of herself.

It is also true that a person like himself, despite encountering many difficulties, is indomitable, is a man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life and has this story.

Is there any woman in the world immune to her own charm?

So, his figure flashed, he stood opposite Long Xiangjun, smiled and shook his head, and then hooked his fingers and said: "Since you are Miss Lan's subordinate, I will give you a trick to convince you. ."

In fact, Lin Yexiao's move has another profound meaning.

He needs to conquer the strong man in front of him, let him dictate his master, and then bring General Lan into the house, and then he can become a major force in the rebels without being attached to Zhang Mang.

This is only his first step.

The second step was to win the trust of Zhang Mang, and then secretly poisoned him, killing the person who had shamed him.

Lin Yexiao has always been a man with a clear goal.

He is also a person who will not follow the trend.

He will let the world rotate with him!

His insight and foresight constitute the main line of the story with him as the protagonist.

No one can shake his plan, and no one can see through his plan!

He is not only a strong man, but also a wise man!

Unfortunately, only some confidantes know him.

Long Xiangjun stared at him coldly.

Suddenly, he stepped on a step, the air wave was like a tide, and the force belonging to the eleven realms flew out, directly crushing the surrounding flowers, rocks, and trees, and the waterfall in the distance was cut off by this stepping. .

Between these steps, the hill-like figure rushed forward.

The rapid impact and air collided with bursts of air bursts.

The gas exploded like a cloud of smoke.

Diffusing into the hazy mist, suddenly an elephant hoof that was plated with pitch black metal blasted out.

The elephant hoof blasted down, like a meteor coming, driving everything around wildly.

Lin Yexiao shook his head and said lightly: "Not enough."

A white light flashed in his hand.

Long Xiangjun's attack was like a blast into cotton.

And Lin Yexiao's hands flashed with white light.

I saw an identical, larger and darker elephant hoof suddenly attacked, directly hitting the abdomen of Long Xiangjun, driving him to fly out.

Lin Yexiao laughed wildly.

What if he hasn't recovered his strength yet?

You only need a [Fatal Block Card] and a [Crushing Card] to defeat the opponent.

But these cards are useless to those monsters, he is also wondering, system, system, when can you give me more awesome cards, I will call your father.

Lin Yexiao looked around, you should be shocked and scared, right?

I used his power to hurt him badly.

Long Xiangjun landed, covered his abdomen, vomiting blood, and couldn't get up for a while.

Tang Lan hurried over, this was her brother-in-law.

"Are you OK?"

Long Xiangjun shook his head, "This kid is very evil."

"Evil door?"

Lin Yexiao laughed and said, "I can use your power to defeat you, where is the evil?"

General Hei finally understood that this kid really had two brushes to strike while the iron was hot, so he looked at Zhao Yange and said, "General Purple, it's your turn."

Lin Yexiao walked in front of Tang Lan, his eyes were sincere, and he said softly, "Sorry, I can only use a little bit more in front of the general."

After that, he threw a porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is for your subordinates to heal."

Tang Lan threw the porcelain bottle away, and said coldly, "Go away."

Lin Yexiao sighed, touched his nose, shook his head with a wry smile, "Girl, please don't be angry, can't I admit my mistake?"

Tang Lan is angry no matter how good his temper is: "Get out!"

Lin Yexiao had a happy heart and was hooked.

The first step in getting a woman to like you is to make her impress you deeply.

So, in order to strengthen this impression, he said coldly: "I hope you don't regret it."

Tang Lan laughed in anger, but ignored him, clapped his hands, and immediately the two elite rebels took Long Xiangjun to rest, and she sat at the stone table and looked at General Zi.

As a woman, General Zi made her feel good, so she reminded: "Be careful, the other party is very evil."

Zhao Yange felt her kindness, smiled and nodded thinking about her, then turned her head to look at the young man behind her head down: "Brother, please."

The boy answered and walked up holding the knife.

His back is a little rickety, his vision is a little blank, it seems that no matter how many years, he can't overcome his fear of socialization.

There were too many strangers, and he was a little panicked.

But if an enemy appeared on the opposite side, he would instantly calm down.

His name is Feng Chuixue, and he has not yet tasted a defeat.

Lin Yexiao glanced at the opposite side and found that General Purple was not good-looking, and there was really no need to use his trump cards, so he turned into an actor and twisted his arms and said, "I'm tired, change."

Zhang Mang glanced at him and didn't say much. He pulled the black cloak and walked directly up and said in a loud voice, "I will come for this battle."

When he walked to the opposite of Fengchuixue, his frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out, and the look that had been contemptuously became serious.

Because the other person's eyes changed.

Zhang Mang has read countless people in his past and present life, but he has never seen such a pure gaze.

Pure enough to not stain a little dust, bright enough to be like a sky in the water, the water pattern does not move, it has become a condensed solitary abyss.

Feng Chuuxue said in a jerky voice: "Hello."

When he talks to strangers, his voice will become astringent and become very unnatural, but he still understands the basic etiquette.

Zhang Mang suddenly said: "Would you like to follow me?"

Feng Chuuxue was stunned, then laughed.

The smile was also pure, and everyone could see the disdain in it.

And everyone knew that this young man was not mocking others, but he felt so in his heart.

He has faith in his eyes, sincerely like an ascetic believer, all his true thoughts will be immediately expressed.

He thought for a while and said, "Come on."

Zhang Mang nodded. Suddenly, he twisted his neck, and the muscles all over his body suddenly released. The blood veins were like old vines with knotted vines, and like roaming poisonous snakes.

And in the process of expansion, there was a slight thunder and explosion, and the air burst, endlessly.

At the next moment, Zhang Mang's figure has reached five feet height, and he still has a hundred additional attribute points that he has not used, and this one hundred points can be used at any time.

Feng Chuuxue looked up at this terrifying muscular giant, his eyes still pure, his hand was already on the knife.

When his five fingers held the handle of the knife, he showed a relaxed expression.

Zhang Mang squeezed his fist, his knuckles twitched, and another thunderstorm rang out in the day, and the power of the eleventh realm lingered in his skin. As a traveler, the Dharmakaya he obtained was a substantial increase in his body. , Although this is strange, it is similar to Lin Yexiao and even Xia Xiaosu before.

But with such strength, Zhang Mang has never been defeated.

He roared: "Come to fight!!"

In the next moment, he trampled on the ground "thump".

During the shaking of the earth, his whole body strength became more and more distributed, his hands clasped, and a violent hammer fell down.

Rage enough to destroy the eleven realms of the common law body. With this hammer, it blasted down in an instant with lightning speed. The speed and power are so powerful that it is no longer stronger than the dragon elephant. How many.

Everyone saw a few afterimages, and the terrifying power had already rammed into the young man under General Zi.

Tang Lan and everyone were shocked.

General Black's eyes were also horrified and admired.

Although Zhao Yange's face was as calm as ever, the hands he hid while sitting down clenched the armor tightly and trembled slightly.

Brother

Don't have an accident.

Brother! ! !

At this moment, Zhang Mang's fist had broken the wind and snow.

But a psychedelic scene occurred.

The blasted snow pulled out the knife.

Almost at the same moment, the knife had been cut out like a dream like light, passed through the space, and rested on the broad neck, and cut through the skin that was tougher than countless armors, and landed on the thick neck. Vein.

Feng Chuuxue looked calm, and said lightly: "You lost."

He controlled himself very hard, so he didn't kill, and this made him a little uncomfortable, so his voice didn't consciously bring some grievances.

Zhang Mang stood in place with wide eyes

"Who are you?"

"I am the teacher's disciple."

Feng Chuixue jumped off his shoulders and walked slowly behind Zhao Yange.

The audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)