Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1202: The Little Man Is Available
Liu Zhongyuan suddenly had to stand upside down when he lifted his gun for a thousand nights. His eyes were full of fear and he screamed: "No!” Turn around and run!
He's all god general, a flash room is 100 meters away. Almost no one could see how the master escaped, just as no one had seen how he appeared before.
However, a few dozen meters in front of Liu Zhongyuan, the figure of the thousand nights emerged from the void, the light wing has been extended, the short gun in his hand pointed at his eyebrow heart.
Liu Zhongyuan was shocked and shocked. The seven foot long sword in his hand was like a dragon, desperately stopping his waist from chopping to a thousand nights. The sword is ten meters long and swept instantly from the waist of a thousand nights.
The sword swept past, and the shadow suddenly dissipated like a foam. In Liu Zhongyuan's view, there was only one light black feather. Guangyu looked uncomfortable, but he saw the sickle of death. No matter how he moved, there was no escape, and eventually he did not enter his chest.
Liu Zhongyuan shouted and suddenly stopped in place, slowly turning his head.
Thousands of nights are treading in the air, and Yue Jianfeng in the Middle East is trembling slightly. Liu Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and no longer fled. Instead, he pounced like crazy into a thousand nights. The long sword attacked like a storm towards a thousand nights. At one time, the sword was as shadow as a wheel, and the light was shining. And the thousand nights did not shy away, it was Dongyue and Liu Zhongyuan who attacked!
He swords lightning fast, weighing heavily over the mountains, swords wide open, sweeping hard chops. Every time the two swords intersect, Liu Zhongyuan is a full-body shock. Every time the long sword is bounced off. Between his eyes, he went downwind.
The audience was staring at each other, and they had no idea that a godlike master in their minds had been defeated so quickly by a thousand nights in a frontal confrontation. The master is a god. How could he even defeat the Force?
All of a sudden, a thunder sounded, Liu Zhongyuan's seven feet long sword flew up at high altitude, instantly rubbing himself with him, appeared 100 meters away.
Liu Zhongyuan stood still in the air. After a moment, he planted his head and fell to the ground. White clothes were stained.
The disciples of the white robe arrived and reached the surrounding area, but stopped at the same time without daring to approach. Liu Zhongyuan lay on the ground, motionless, the blood under his body slowly expanded.
A disciple suddenly shouted, "I fought you! ”
He rushed towards the thousand nights, but the thousand nights were just a sweep away, and he was photographed dozens of meters away with a sword. The long sword in the disciple's hand twisted into a piece of scrap iron, and he could never climb up again.
There are still hundreds of White Robe disciples, and someone screams, “What are you afraid of? There are many of us. Fight him and avenge the master! ”
That was generous, but few responded, and no one really rushed out. Everyone disciples look at me, let me look at you, and look at the still immobile, obviously the vicious few Liu Zhongyuan, slowly back.
At this moment, they all want to understand, with Liu Zhongyuan's ability to survive under the hands of thousands of nights, and the act of the master of the country is obviously to start a war and flee, has not escaped, just them, the number of people, up there is also suicide.
On the walls of Wangdu, a rather imposing voice suddenly rang out: “Guards listen, fire immediately and destroy the rebellion! ”
When the generals hear nothing but their voices, they will know that they are two princes. He had been in Wangduwei for a long time. On a single order, the troops in front of the gates of the array were moving. The top of the turret at Wangdu Tower was slowly opened, and the crossbow was rotated inside, aiming at the location of the thousand nights.
After a roar, however, the main turret collapsed and the entire top was lifted, leaving only half of the wreckage.
Air war patrols have begun to move slowly, with hot artillery pointing at another turret. The guards on the turret panicked, scattered as birds and beasts, and even jumped straight from the turret.
This kind of dog-chicken jumping on the wall naturally has no good results. The person did not land on the city wall, but fell directly on the floor, his legs deformed, and he screamed out loud.
At the top of the turret, a huge fireball burst into flames, and the smoke rose halfway up. In the fierce explosion, the wreckage of the crossbow and the bodies of the gunmen flew around, and it was clear that none of the people who had not escaped from the turret would survive.
Wang also fought back, two giant crossbows flew in, bombarded the battle patrol and nailed into the armor. However, this war tour learned the lesson in Liaocheng, the space is sufficient, the power of the giant crossbow was greatly diminished when it arrived, Zheng Guo owned solid giant crossbow, the technology is more than three generations behind the Empire. Nailed into armor is already the limit, so long as no secondary burst can occur, the threat to the battle patrol is small.
The battle tour was no longer invincible, and the main artillery continued to roar, destroying a turret.
Seeing that the momentum was about to go, the Second Prince was in a state of desperation, issuing constant orders to direct the commandos of the entire SS. And then he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "On your knees! ”
We haven't waited for him to understand what's going on, the pressure of the mountains and seas! The two princes knelt softly and fell on their knees. Around him, the chaperone fell, and none of them were able to stand.
Nan Rusheng walked through the people who could not struggle fully to reach the Second Prince, leaning over and looking at his face, suddenly sighed and said: "I never thought I would see Brother Er kneeling in front of me. ”
The second prince thought about it before recognising Nan Ruohuai. “It's you! How can you still stand? ”
No matter how hard he struggled, Prince Er could not stand up. The more he tried, the more pressure he put on his body. He had to do his best to keep his hips straight, let alone attack with his hands. Not only was he, but the people around him were even more embarrassed, and his strength had almost crushed his bones and broken bones piercing his guts, so that his mouth sprayed blood.
The Second Prince sees well, knows that this is the power of the realm, and it is the power of the most terrifying realm. Within the realm, the war will be as follows, all of them ants. But Nan, if he's not a warrior, how can he stand?
Nan Huaichao approached the second prince and said softly: “This is a secret, since you want to know so much, I will tell you..."
What he said behind him, the second prince did not hear at all, suddenly stared round his eyes, pointing angrily at Nan Ruhuai, and when he wanted to say anything, suddenly there was blood in his mouth, drowning all the words back.
The second prince twitched a few times and his eyes began to fade away. If South takes a step back, let his body fall to the ground. At the moment of the fall, someone with an eye saw that a dagger had been stabbed in the heart of the second prince. Needless to say, this dagger belongs to Nanjo.
For a moment, everyone had an unspeakable feeling, like in a dream, that everything was so unreal. The master they looked up to every day fell to the ground, and as the future Zheng Wang treated the second prince, he died like this? Dead in the hands of a prince whose name most people didn't know before?
Is the future Zheng Guo, to be handed over to such a loser?
Nanzhou took out a white handkerchief and rubbed the blood stain on his hand, looking around. He suddenly leaned out and drew a sword between the two princes' waists, carrying a sword like the wind, pounding a few noises and nailing several people to the ground.
These people do not even recognize Nanjo Huai, who remembers their form and identity clearly. These two princes' hearts and minds were leaned on the right arm of their left shoulder during the week, and many of them came from the two princes' mother clan. If Nan knew that it was difficult to accept them, he took advantage of their inability to struggle, so as to eradicate the grass.
Killing a few people, Nan Ru's sword-shaking hand was a little trembling, but his eyes sparkled, and it was clear that some of them were not fearful in the face of blood. With his sword, he suddenly wandered around the crowd, chopping off a dozen more people before he was satisfied. He threw down his bloodstained sword and offered a deep gift to the thousands of nights. "Uncle, that's enough. ”
Thousands of nights have been watching with cold eyes, taking South Ruhuai's actions, and even every expression, to the fore, without a word. At this moment, Nan Ruhuai said that the power of the realm was withdrawn at night.
When the heavens went under pressure, the person lying on the ground bounced like a spring, danced with his hands in the air, and then landed and fell again.
South stood quietly among the enemies, but that temperament deterred everyone from moving lightly.
Nan Ruohuai suddenly shouted: “The traitor Liu Zhongyuan has fallen, the second prince intended to usurp the throne, and lost his life. You cannot wait until you are threatened. If you return now, you will not be blamed. If you don't get down on your knees now, when are you going to stay? ”
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly there was a bang, and one of them fell down on his knees and called out to His Majesty.
Nan Ruohuai was delighted, went forward to lift the man up with his own hands, and then asked him his name in detail. One person takes the lead, the others will no longer hesitate to kneel down, even if there is reluctance, look at the battle patrol on the top of the head, stand in front of the ghost a thousand nights, also know that the great power has gone, have to kneel with the crowd. At the end of the day, only a dozen people stood in the city.
Nan Rusheng's face was killing him, pointing a finger at these people and drinking: “Insolent! Somebody, why don't you take it? ”
The people who had just surrendered were anxious to do their work and immediately embraced the dozen. Those people were complacent and cursed. Nan Ruhuai gave an eye, and someone understood, smashing down the handle of a few swords, smashing all the teeth of those people, and then stuffing some dirt into them, completely blocking their mouths.
If Nan turned a blind eye, he ordered several banned army commanders among the passers-by. “You lead the headquarters and set out first. Be sure to control the four gates of the palace. If the four doors cannot be controlled simultaneously, the centralized advantage can also occupy the door. The rest of you, follow the king, flatten the rebellion and reclaim the mountain river! ”
When the crowd responded, they wanted to embrace Nanhua and attack the palace. Nan Ruohuai made money and ran to the thousands of nights, respectfully asking: “What do you think? ”
“If you feel good, do it.” Thousand Nights Fade.
If Nanhai Daxi, he divided the compiled human grass into several teams and placed it in front, middle and back and on both wings. He was actually given an army formation and poured into the east gate, and rushed to the palace in havoc.
Standing in the dark, watching the crowd go away.
Song Hui stood beside him and couldn't help but say: “This is a fierce, constant little man! How did you get him to the top? ”
“Quite capable, saved me a lot of trouble. Besides, isn't it the same for everyone? ”
Song Hui Yi, “How can that be the same? ”
"" I don't want Zheng Guo, I just want Zheng Guo's resources. Whoever is in Zheng Wang's position doesn't matter, as long as the source of the constant supply of resources. ”
“Didn't you come to occupy the land? ”
“Land can be taken from the Dark Race. ”