The Human Emperor

Although the war in the south-west was over, post-war preservation was of the utmost importance. However, when the last sentence was uttered, the top of the mountain was even more silent, and all eyes looked to the king's shock beside him.

The turmoil in the southwest is still there, as is the threat from Duan Gequan and Daqin Ruozhan.

If there is one person who is able to settle the southwest and appease the southwest, it also deters the ambitions of Us Tibet and Monsieur. Then this man is not Wang Zhen, nor is he less than Zhongtong, but Wang Zhong, who is only seventeen years old in the whole battlefield.

Even Wang Chong and Yu Zhongtong cannot deny this.

“The generals are in love. ”

Wang punched his eyelids and jumped. He was listening to them on the outside, and didn't expect the "war fire” to burn on him.

“But rest assured, I will not leave here until His Highness King Song arrives. ”

Wang Zhong suddenly awoke when he saw the people's kind of anticipation. Unconsciously, his position in the people's hearts was so heavy. All of them suddenly saw him as the dining pillar of the entire southwest.

“Great, there's a dude in...”

When they heard Wang Chong's words, everyone looked happy, and a martial arts general couldn't help but get excited and scream.

“Buzz!”

Wang punched his mouth and was about to say something. Suddenly, Wang punched his eyelids and jumped. A feeling of extreme danger never existed from his heart.

This sense of danger was so strong that Wang punched his scalp and developed goosebumps all over his body, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar from a hot, hot summer.

“What is this? ”

Wang Chung was shocked, and at that moment, he smelled a strong death scent in his nose.

- He has never felt such terrible pressure, not even in the entire Southwest War.

“Buzz!”

Wang Chong's mind had just turned this thought. The southwestern generals in front of him still had the expression of the previous moment on their faces. The next moment, Wang Chong immediately felt a dark shadow covering himself, and the breath of that death multiplied geometrically.

“Bad!”

Wang Chung's face changed dramatically, the electric light stone fire room, leaping vigorously towards the side, the next moment, a Wang Chung never saw, pitch black to the extreme, also deep weird long arrow, in millimeters difference, rubbing past from Wang Chung Ear.

At that moment, Wang Chong never felt so close to death.

“Boom!”

A huge wave of seismic sound entered the ear, and the building room, time seemed to have stopped. Wang Chung turned his head and saw an unforgettable scene in his life, a long black arrow that Wang Chung had never seen plunged into the chest of Roji, a distance from his husband.

Rocky's mouth grew big and full of amazing eyes, and around him, a southwestern martial artist looked pale and looked at all the shocking colors of the arrow.

Suddenly!

Too sudden!

No one thought that the Southwest War was over and that this would happen again.

“Who? Who!! ”

The first to rush to the side was the immortality, his hands hugging Luo Ji and his colors glowing.

Buzzing, Wang Chung also contracted his pupils, turned around sharply and looked in the direction of the long arrow, yet there were dozens of miles of empty space around, no one could see.

impossible!

Wang Zheng moved in his heart and raised his head vigorously to the end of the earth. At that moment, at the end of the horizon, Wang Zhongyin saw a faint shadow. But just vanished into thin air for a moment.

“Rocky! —— ”

Behind him came a painful cry. Wang's heart was cold, and he turned his head steeply. He saw an incredibly strange scene. In a short period of time, only Rocky's body quickly became dark as ink, and his body became incredibly stiff.

Pfft, just a breathing time, fighting bravely in the battlefield, the moment before the living rod, like a black glass statue, instantly burst apart and turned into fragments of the ground.

And even those debris are corroded by an invisible force that quickly carburizes and eventually turns into flying ash.

Around, all the southwestern martial arts will look at this scene, one dumb wooden chicken.

Wang Zhong is even colder in his heart.

Because this arrow was originally fired at him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, felt the danger ahead of time, made an evasion, and now he's the one lying in the ground.

“Bastard! Who the hell is it?”

An angry roar shouted in the mountains, and countless martial arts jumped out of the mountains and rushed in the direction of the arrows.

At the other end, not far from each other, Wang Dignity and less than Zhongtong, who were healing, were shocked, rushed out from the top of the mountain, and several breaths disappeared in the distance.

“Rocky, Rocky!! ”

At this time, there is nothing more exciting and hateful than an endless life. The two men were already good friends in the Annan Du Guard, not to mention they went through a fierce southwest war together.

No one thought that Rocky would die here!

“Who is it?! Who the hell is that?”

“Too despicable! Is it Monsieur or Us Hidden!! ”

“I can't fight on the front field, I can't believe it! ”

……

A southwestern martial arts general returned, unable to find a target under the mountain. Everyone returned to the mountain, one by one, to see the tragic situation of the Rockies, one by one, frightened and angry. The same southwestern general, Rocky's next episode is shared by all.

“How shameless! Monsieur and Us Tibetan must pay the price! ”

Although no one was seen injured by the Dark Arrow, there is no doubt that it was either Monsieur Dahir or Us Hidden. At this time, they are the only ones who have the opportunity and the purpose to do it!

“Not them! ”

I don't know when the Wang clash suddenly opened its mouth. His eyes squeezed out of the cold:

“The Battle of the Southwest has lost, killed Rocky, or no one or two can change that fact. Absolutely disdainful to do such a thing in the nature of great admiration. And Monsieur..., Gao Luo Feng's life and death were unknown, Duan Ge had no intention of doing such a thing, and no one else could do it. ”

“And you guys take a look around. The whole mountain is surrounded by our soldiers. Could the Mongoo Coalition hide and kill again? ”

Wang Chong's voice is cold!

It's cold!

There is no doubt that Rocky died on his behalf. Wang Chong never thought that in the last moments of the war, this kind of thing would happen.

“But if Monsieur and Us Tibetans weren't, who would have done so? ”

“And what about that arrow? This is what everyone sees! Can it be that the sky doesn't come out? ”

……

Several martial arts will be red-eyed. In spite of the excitement in their hearts, people still have a lot of respect for Wang Chong. If it weren't for Wang Chong, I'm afraid the personal outcome would be completely different.

“It is precisely because of this arrow that I say, not Monsieur and Us Tibetans! ”

Wang Chung said, suddenly took two steps forward, bowed down, from the depths of Ropolarization to flying ash, picked up the pitch-black ink, deep, shot through the Ropol, and plunged the arrow into the ground.

The arrow of that arrow was completely missing, leaving only a single black tail, which looked bizarre.

Everyone shuddered when they remembered the tragedy of Rocky.

“Usuzu Tibet does not yet have such a powerful casting technology, while Monsieur's casting technology comes entirely from Nakahara. With their abilities, they can't even build a long arrow of this level! If they really wanted that capability, the situation would be completely different today. ”

Wang Chongdao.

He stared at the arrow in his hand and measured it carefully. Never in Wang Chong's life have long arrows of this level been seen. Although there is only one arrow tail left, the kind of horrible, purely destructive power contained in it, even when the king holds it, is secretly frightened.

Not only that, this arrow's body, the tail of the arrow, and the kind of simplicity to the extreme, but also the ultimate, but also the dark and rational curve... Even the most powerful casting family in the capital is simply impossible to create.

That ultimate curve embodies a casting process that surpasses any arrow Wang has ever seen, and completely reaches the point of a kind of ghost work.

- This is simply not what ordinary people can create!

Moreover, his eyes swept past a mark on the arrow, and Wang's heart trembled and did not say it again.

On the other end, the crowd was silent at once.

Nice, about casting technology, the real one-step world is Datang Zhongtu. If the power of Monsieur Dahir and Us Tibetan could indeed forge such a horrible black arrow, there would be a horrible legion of arrows on the battlefield today.

“But, son, if it weren't for Monsieur and Us Hidden, who would it be? ”

A martial arts general cannot bear to say.

Though Wang Chong was right, the fact that Roji was murdered was clear. If it weren't for Monsieur and Us, who was assassinating him? What's the use of assassinating him?

This is ridiculous and ridiculous.

Wang Chong did not speak, but the last moment appeared in his mind. The dark shadow was vaguely seen in the sky. He can be sure that the mysterious black arrow was never fired from anywhere in the next ten miles.

Because there is no way that anyone could have fired this arrow within a 10-mile radius under Datang's heavy army.

But if that distance is really what you think it is... then the other party's strength is terrible!

“Phew!”

Wang took a deep breath and did not think down.

If the Black Arrow was not fired by Daqin Ruozhan and Duan Gequan, then it could only be a third party outside of Meng Wu. Why did they do it, why did they choose to do it at this time?

More importantly, why be yourself?

……

For a moment, Wang Chung only felt the whole southwest battle fog was heavy, apart from Us Tibet and Monsieur Dai, there seemed to be something he did not know.

“I'll take care of this, and in any case, I'll figure out who fired this arrow! ”

Wang punched the arrow in his right hand and suddenly tightened it.

……

The Battle of the Southwest, at the end of the day, Rocky would actually die under a mysterious black arrow, which no one had ever thought of. But only a few people know about this, not even the vast majority of the Annan Dow Guards, let alone the others.

And for those outside the Southwest, today is doomed to be a memorable day of celebration.