The Human Emperor

“Turns out it's him! ”

Wang slammed his fist and suddenly his heart burst with killing machines. Whether it's for Big Tang or 30,000 of the most elite Ancient Ancient Guards, this person must be eliminated. Buzz, right at this moment, a familiar voice instantly comes to mind:

[Temporary mission, "Threats of Xixi”!

[An adversary raised the star slowly from the plateau and appeared over the Xixi, a star that existed to kill and die, destroying all desires and resentments in his heart, only war could soothe his depression and make him feel happy and excited. It's an imperial threat. It's an imperial threat!

[The host has three months to destroy the Death Star, or Yanxi will be the first victim under his iron hoof. The mission succeeds in rewarding 400 Destiny Energy Points and fails in punishing 2000 Destiny Energy Points.

Task is not selectable and cannot be abandoned!

[Countdown to three months, from now on!

……

When Wang Chongyi heard this voice, he did not expect that Destiny Stone would issue a temporary mission against Dayan Mapo Pojie at this time, and unlike previous missions, this mission would not necessarily die, but there was a failure to punish the deduction of Destiny Energy Point.

Plus, the Destiny Energy Points that fail to deduct are five times the Reward Points!

In other words, the Stone of Destiny is in the midst of this reward and punishment, focusing on punishment, forcing itself to play the task, and the task lasts only three months!

“No matter how long, no matter how many Destiny Energy Points you deduct, it doesn't matter anymore, because I'll kill him myself! ”

In the electric lightning stone fire, these thoughts flashed through his mind. Wang punched the long sword on his waist in his right hand and suddenly pulled out the Uzi steel sword on his body. At that moment, the cold flashed, like a thousand stars of dust, glaring, covering the void.

Wang flung his torso, his eyes locked not far away, Dayan Mambojie in the upwind position, suddenly erupted a fierce war will.

White male soldiers outside the city are no longer important, so long as Dayan Mangbojie is killed, the war will end.

“Hahaha, interesting! You challenged me! ”

Suddenly, a raging laugh rang across the city of steel, in the dark, Dayan Mampong Jim Luki light, measured the long sword raised in Wang's hand. He holds a long, dark red gun, spreads his hair, hunts and dances like one of the most horrible demons in the dark.

“... you have completely aroused my interest. I only came to end you by order of the King of Tibet. But now that I've changed my mind, even if it wasn't for the King's orders, I'd have to kill you! Hahaha, interesting prey, don't let me down! ”

Dayan Mambojie's mouth slowly snapped up and suddenly revealed a cruel smile.

This instant, near the walls. All those who saw the scene couldn't help but feel a deep chill in their hearts. However, without waiting for everyone to react, the next moment, Dayan Mampong Pojie's body was straightened out and an attack was launched.

“Boom! ”

Hearing only a shocking loud noise, Dayan Mang Pojie had a long dark red gun like a carp jump, just one shot in front of Wang Chong. That instant split heaven, the wind, the whole wall rolled, as if it could not withstand the power of this gun, it would collapse at any moment.

In the place where the longgun landed, all escalators, steel railings, wooden boards, accumulated steel, and hanging towers, were all stirred up like hemp, and countless pieces of debris were like pear blossom storms, radiating in all directions.

However, the speed of Dayan Mangpojie was faster, and the speed of Wang Chong was faster. At the moment of Dayan Mangpojie's outstanding hand, Wang rushed to the sky like a jade, and flashed through the strike of Dayan Mangpojie with a millennial difference.

However, Dayan Mang Pojie noticed this scene, his eyes slammed, his back turned to Wang Chong, and he didn't think, the dark red long gun in his hand backfired, knocking.

Boom, the air waves are heavy, where the tip of Mambojie's gun landed, all the air waves were emptied and completely turned into a vacuum.

That bullet, even steel, can be hanged like a hemp, let alone human flesh and blood.

Late then, a little bit of the cold light flashed,... Wang punched the Uzi steel sword seemed to slow down, the place was on the tip of Dayan Mang Pojie gun, the sword crossed, infinite energy exploded, a dozen meters apart, a hanging tower of more than a dozen meters along with the dense and numb wooden box on the ground, all blown out by these energy.

Not far from each other, all the sergeants within the battle range, together with Us Tibetan white male soldiers who had just climbed the city, had not yet reacted, and had been blown off the ground by the fierceness of the two men fighting each other, rolling like dead grass in the air, bombing, heavily hitting the outer wall of the steel city.

The response of Wang Shock was much better. The light flashed. Wang Shock was like a broken kite. He was knocked out by the force of the shock, but after a few lengths, all the power of the shock disappeared into the invisible. Wang Shock rolled over in the air, like a leaf, and landed lightly on another section of the city wall outside a dozen lengths.

Judging from his landing position, Wang Chong was actually uninjured in this fight.

“What martial arts are you?! ”

Dayan Mapo Pojie had tried to hunt down the past, and when he saw the scene, his pupils shrunk and suddenly stopped. The wave of opponents just now, he can clearly feel that this Datang's royal boy is not as powerful as himself.

But I don't know why, when the two of them met, they burst out, but half of them were eliminated by invisible methods that he didn't know what to do.

Wang Chong did not answer, he stood on a straight railing on the city wall with no fluctuations on his face. That wave of opponents, he has almost figured out the strength level of Yanmang Pojie.

As Us Tibetan future's most distinguished general, Dayan Moampoje's inner power is hegemonic, fierce and full of the purest forces of destruction, but today's Dayan Moampoje is far less terrible than the achievements of future generations.

Brigadier General Rank!

This is Dayan Mangbojie's current strength level.

His strength is not as powerful as that of the traditional Imperial generals of the Usu Tibetan tradition of Tucsong Mangbuzhi, but it can never be too far apart.

That looked random, the breath was restrained, there was no slight exhalation, and it didn't explode until the moment of real confrontation. For the control of power, there is no doubt that Dayan Mang Pojie has reached the ultimate.

If he had met him before, he would basically have died, but after receiving the first “Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Gong" of the evil way taught by the elderly master evil emperor, Wang Chong had the full power of World War I as long as he did not encounter the Imperial Admiral of Us Tibet, and any strong man at other levels, including Brigadier General Dayan Mang Pojie.

“Dayan Mangbojie? ”

Wang shouted.

“Hmm?”

Dayan Mangbojie next, pupils slightly shrunk, big surprise in his heart, but soon he laughed:

“Interesting, you know my name! ”

The operation suddenly became more and more interesting, and this prey should have never been to the Northwest before, but it was quite interesting for Dayan Mampoj to recognize himself just as a photographer.

“That's right! ”

Wang nodded and instantly confirmed:

“Dayan Mapo Pojie, it seems that you Usu Tibetans will never learn a lesson. Last time, you were sneaking southwest, so I sent someone to spread a little something on the plateau to teach you a little lesson, but this time, you were foolish enough to provoke me. ”

“You know, just because of your actions tonight, the forces of Us Tibetan will be completely withdrawn from the West, and as a punishment, Datang's army will step on the edge of Us Tibetan Plateau, which will become the new territory of Datang. - That's the price of your action tonight! ”

Wang Chung faintly said, his voice is not high or low, but he has a compelling power.

Whistle!

Just one word, Dayan Mambojie instantly changed his face.

If anyone else were to say this in front of him, Dayan Mang Pojie would snort, but only Wang Zhong, not just in the west, I'm afraid all the nations would dare not ignore the threat to him and so on.

Although only a teenager in the district, the “wisdom” of the teenager in front of him was cast with hundreds of thousands of dead bones and the blood of countless generals, much more powerful than any “rhetoric" or “self-exaggeration”.

Although Dayan Mang Po Jie doesn't really see the young son of the Great Tang Royal Family, it's just martial arts, and in military law, even Dayan Mang Po Jie dares not be small enough to defeat the fire tree collection and Daqin praise.

“Haha, whatever you say, you have to live! ”

Soon, Dayan Mambojie's mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel, dramatic smile. Whatever Wang Chong threatens, it's all in the future, but tonight he has to die.

Boom!

Dayan Mambojie's voice fell, the void trembled, the steel roared, a thorny martial arts halo fell from his body, fell to the ground, turned into a circle of halos, wrapped around him.

Unlike other halo rings, the halo rings released by Dayan Mangpojie are not black or white, but light gold in color. Look carefully, there is also a blurred golden crown hidden in that light gold halo.

With the support of these halo rings, Dayan Mang Pojie would have killed like a demon god in hell, but at this moment he added a sacred, huge smell, like an Asura god of war.

“King Halo! ”

Seeing this golden halo, Wang punched his face slightly changed. If the strongman of the holy martial arts reaches a certain strength, and the martial arts exercised are sufficiently advanced, the external halo will show signs of being different from all other halo.

The first is the deepening of the halo color outside the body and its transformation into a sacred, colorful gold color, and the appearance of the crown pattern in the halo, which symbolizes that the strongman of the Holy Martial Realm is the “King of the Martial Arts”.

This is not available to all who are strong in the Holy Land, but is a manifestation of a certain climate of fire. Neither did Wang Chong think that Dayan Mangbojie had reached this level.