The Human Emperor

“No! This young descendant did have some ability, and I and Fong Lao hunted down behind him, and eventually stopped him from using the power of tens of thousands of armies and fled. ”

The old man of the evil emperor said calmly, as if he were describing a small, insignificant matter.

Du Songbuzhi is the world famous General of Us Tibetan Empire, the eagle of the plateau, one of the finest of the holy kung fu realm existed, but in the demographic of the evil emperor, he became a simple “young descendant”, but nevertheless, Wang Zheng felt nothing wrong.

Though Du Songbuzhi also exists at the peak of the Saint Wu Realm, he is young but not much different from his master, and the time to enter the peak of the Saint Wu Realm is far from early, calling him a “young descendant” at all. Moreover, Master “Old Evil Emperor" used to be the "First Evil Path" of Zhongtu Shenzhou. I don't know how many powerful opponents have been slaughtered. There are not a few Holy Martial Realm masters who have been slaughtered, so that almost all the sectarian rulers and super powerful people in the world talk about tiger color.

Few are equally qualified to sit with him throughout the world.

Even in the future, in the late era, Wang Chong became the great marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, understood as the strongest “soldier holy” in the history of the Middle East, for him, the name “evil old emperor” still existed as high as the sun, high as the legend.

Even so, Dusong Mangbuzhi has no arrogant capital.

“I also now know that he is the Empire General of Us Tibet, knew that he would lead the army horse into Datang, said nothing would let him leave. ”

The head of the village head was full of gray hair, also sighing beside him at this time, opening the mouth.

“Hmm?”

Wang Chung frowned beside him and finally couldn't bear to say:

“Mayor, what's the matter with this? ”

Just now at the back door of the triangle gap, he saw a little ni. As the general of the Us Tibetan Empire, it was incredible that Du Songbuzhi seemed to know the head of the village of Wuzhuang.

Nor did the Wounded Village Chief hide it, so he told the old story.

“So, in order to escape, Dusong Mangbuzhi once misled into Wuzhuang Village, and because of Huang Botian, the village chief released him again? ”

Wang frowned.

“Oh, that's right. ”

The Wounded Village Chief sighed and nodded. Wang Zhong was silent when he looked at the self-reproach and guilt of the village chief. Huang Botian is the outermost guardian of Wuhuang Village. At the same time, he is also a martial arts idiot. Anyone who defeats Huang Botian can get his fondness. He can call you brother and think of you as his own.

Wang Chong knew this long ago and also knew that he had released a man who had broken into Wounded Village. It's just that Wang Chong didn't think that the man he let go was all reckless.

“Every drink and peck is predetermined. I finally managed to escape a robbery because of Huang Botian. ”

Wang Zhong can only smile bitterly in his heart. Huang Botian is a martial arts idiot. This is his nature, no one can change. There is nothing we can do to take advantage of this by Du Luong Buzhi.

“The village chief, don't mind, Du Songbuzhi should have been shocked this time, and in the triangular gap, he lost a lot of horses and killed another Brigadier General's rank Dayan Mampoj, who should not dare to come again for a short time. ”

Wang Chong comforted.

“You're right about that. Although he ran away, I also shot him seriously with the old man. Without a little over half a year, he would never have recovered. ”

The black sleeve robe of the Evil Emperor brushed gently, suddenly interposing, and the gods had their own arrogance.

“Ah!”

Wang Chong's face was surprised. He dealt with Dayan Mang Pojie in the Four Elephants Yin Yang Ecstasy Front, so he didn't know what was happening outside. Wang Chong also did not think that the strength of Isdu Reckless Buzhi was finally severely injured by the master and the Wuzhu village chief. If that were the case, it would mean that the operation would be more successful than expected.

“Great! In this way, for a long time to come, Dusong Mangbuzhi will have difficulty appearing in the northern realm of the Usu Tibetan Plateau, all the more unlikely to threaten Shixi. ”

Wang Chung's excitement:

“By the way, Master, when Dusong Mangbuzhi used secrets and borrowed the power of the army, how did you break him? ”

In the Battle of the Southwest, Wang saw the Fire Tree treasure use the secret of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, leverage the power of the army to become a huge gold Buddha, one hand blocking the father's incarnation of the giant spirit angel full blow, that scene left him with a deep impression.

Dusong Mangbuzhi, an Imperial Admiral of Us Tibet, must also have such secrets.

“It's no big deal, this secret is quite simple, he can only use the power of those around him, the closer he gets, the more power he borrows, the further away he gets, the less power he borrows. To break his secret, just kill all the people around him. ”

The evil old man said casually.

“Brother Zhang is right, this secret method is really not a big deal. ”

Wounded village chief is faint and attached to the Way of Peace.

“ …… ”

Looking at the two elders as if they had done a trivial thing, Wang Shounton couldn't speak. The martial arts of the Great Snow Mountain Temple are really so easily broken, it will not become a sanctuary of the Us Tibetan Empire, and Us Tibetan will not become the heart of the Great Tang.

And there are so many people, hundreds and hundreds of people, these people not only provide energy for all of them, but also can be supported by all of them, how easy it is to talk about killing them all, but in the mouth of the master and the village chief, it becomes a small thing like eating and drinking water.

“Boom! Boom! ”

While talking, suddenly the distant soot rolled and a loud noise shook three people at the same time. Wang shook his head and saw hundreds of cavalry coming from the northwest.

“This looks like the cavalry of Da Tang? ”

The village chief closed his eyes slightly and looked at the distant road. He doesn't know much about Da Tang's army, but he can still tell roughly which side is his own.

“It's a guard of the Shinto army! ”

Wang cushioned his mouth and his heart suddenly sank. Killed at this time, it was the Shixidu Guard and Fumon Lingcha who had been watching the wall before.

“They came to take credit! ”

Dayan Mapoje is dead, Dusumbuchi is seriously injured, and the entire Us Tibetan army has collapsed. It is self-evident that the Fmong Lingcha and Xidu Guards will not be out late, but will be killed when the big picture is settled, chased north and ready to harvest the victorious fruit.

“What?! ”

The old man of the evil emperor also heard Wang Chong, turned his head steeply and looked in the direction of that iron ride. The Qianxidu Guards are extremely fast, they have soared the speed from afar to the limit, plus the optical ring of Humon Lingcha, it is like a thunderbolt, but only a blink, tens of thousands of Qianxidu Guards like meteors outside the sky, killed into the runaway Us Tibetan army.

“Hee-hee! ”

The man stood on his horse, and at one time he did not know how many Us Tibetan iron rides were knocked over by horses and trampled to death by iron hooves. Without formation, without organization, without Dayan Mampoj and Du Songbuzhi, now the Us Tibetan army is frightened, the group of dragons have no head, it is just slaughter, not to mention, Fmong Lingcha personally led the team.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

The sky swayed and a fierce explosion erupted from the densest part of the crowd. In a series of terrible screams, the flames swept, hundreds of Us Tibetan soldiers with horses, thrown into the void by a mountain of sea power, and blew out hard.

Just one blow, the battlefield immediately emptied a large area, and in that empty battlefield, Wang Zhang clearly saw an extremely tall and strong figure, a knife in his hand, giving people a feeling of hegemony, as if even the heavens and the earth could be split apart, while the flame-like smell, also violently shaking, gives people an extreme sense of danger, makes people unbearable and afraid, want to stay away from him.

Above this battlefield, he is a worthy king, a powerful ruling power. All soldiers, white male and white, were as small as ants in front of him.

“Fmonlitscha! ”

Wang Chung recognized it at a glance. He had met Fmonlitscha in Steel City, and his image was deeply imprinted and impossible to forget.

Most of the protectors of Xixi, first unable to shrink, then borrowed a knife to kill, and used the power of Du Songbuzhi and Us Tibetans against themselves. Now they see that the situation is not right, they all lose the battle, and then prompt the army to come out and take credit. Wang Chong was not made by any army. The 5,000 Wounded Iron Mount was not an orthodox Great Tang Iron Mount, which means that if Fmong Lingcha wanted to take credit, he could not take it from himself.

Wang Chong can even guess Fumong Lingcha's plans for the next period. No accident, Fumong Lingcha will probably soon go to the court and attribute all the credit for this battle to himself.

After all, there are no other forces besides myself and Fumon Lingcha to watch this war, it is hard to discern, really pursue it, Fumon Lingcha can also present evidence, he did participate in this war, he cannot contend with him in any way.

“Bastard! In battle, more passive than anyone else, more positive than everyone else when grabbing credit, and using the power of enemies against their own people. Do you really think I'm younger, less qualified and less qualified than you, so you really can't help it?! ”

Wang Chung looked at the bright figure in the distance and couldn't help but see a flash of annoyance in his eyes.

“Master, Village Chief, I'll see him first! ”

Wang clashed on his horse, clamped his belly, and immediately headed in the direction of Fmonlitscha.

“Let's see it too! ”

Behind him, the evil emperor and the Uhura village chief looked at each other and followed.

In the distance, the Horseman of Wounded Iron and the Guard of Xidu had met. Some of the soldiers were stuck together. When Wang rushed over, all the soldiers retreated to both sides. Even the soldiers of the Xidu Guard saw Wang Chong, without consciously lowering their heads, and retreated to both sides.

His eyes swept past Wang Chung's figure, and none of them revealed a hint of shame.