The Human Emperor

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, between the tired corpses, Wang slammed to the ground, full of scars, the stone of destiny cold warning sound, like a waterfall Wang slammed down in his mind.

It seemed that there was only one moment, as if after hundreds of centuries, Wang Chung finally woke up conscious, all the sensations returned to the body, the nose was a strong smell of blood, the sound of horseshoes clicking constantly in the ears:

“Quick! Protect your lord! ”

“Stop those big cannibals! Confucius Ann, go save Master Hou! ”

“In any case, we must not let Master Hou die here, any of us can die, but not Grandpa Hou! ”

……

A bright sound rushed from the ears, accompanied by the impact sound of a sword, and the explosion sound of the air waves.

“It's Li Jiye! ”

Wang Chong flashed a thought in his mind, and almost at the same time, Wang Chong heard another loud grunt:

“Kill that Tang man and never let him go back alive! ”

Wang Chong recognized the voice, which was Feisal, deputy to Aibaek, and these thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wang Chong's consciousness gradually became clearer.

“Go, go, go! ”

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, Li Jiye, with the elite of hundreds of horse-wounded iron riders, is slaughtering hard in the wilderness of the sea. In Li Jiye's life, he had never been so anxious. Looking in the direction of Wang's fall, Li Jiye was freezing and blood was spilling out.

He has never respected a man so much and is willing to spend his whole life following him, not even to his master.

“Grandpa, in any case, you must not be in trouble! ”

Li Jiye held his fist tightly and trembled. Wang Chung was seriously injured by Benchbow and smashed to the ground, life and death were unknown.

From the moment I saw it, Li Jiye rushed out of the army with the most elite men around him, but it was too late. Now everyone was pouring towards it. The only thing that Li Jiye was fortunate about was that the previous wars had left a large number of bodies on the battlefield, and the place where Wang Fallen was exactly a deserted area, combined with the smoke and dust rolling to cover everything, so that the big cannibals did not find Wang Chung's body from the exhausted remains for a short time.

However, none of this will last long. Li Jiye's eyes are wide open, and Mamlik's vice president Faisal is leading an iron rider towards it as well, and faster than he is.

“Huh, it doesn't work. The kid's dead! ”

Faisal's laughter rang throughout the battlefield, and a team of foodie soldiers were constantly sent by him to fight the Wounded Iron Knight, madly attacking and blocking Li Jiye from them.

Mamlik Iron Cavalry and Wounded Iron Cavalry will always be the world's most powerful enemies and opponents.

Wang Chong, as the supreme commander of the Wounded Iron Knight, was also a must-kill target of the Mamlik Iron Knight, so Faisal chose not to follow Eibek and the Fire Tree Collection to attack the Kowloon Blood Battle Front, but to find Wang Chong.

In the event of his serious injury, take his life once and for all.

“My Lord! Found it!”

Suddenly a voice came from his ear, Faisal's heart shocked, and he turned his head sharply, only to see that one of the bodies accumulated like a mountain, suddenly trembling, hidden to climb up, only by this, the other person's identity immediately revealed itself.

“Hmm, you guys go stop those Wounded Iron Riders, leave this kid to me! ”

Faisal's eyes flashed with a fierce killing machine, without hesitation, splitting up a hundred people of MacLee wood iron riding towards Li Jiye to kill, while leading himself on an iron riding, towards those places where the carcasses were heavy, hooked and slammed. Faisal has heard too much about the Wang Chong in this war.

The Great Tang Reinforcement Army, the mysterious old man, and the Kowloon Blood Warfare Flag..., all of it, all because of the teenager. The whole big meal doesn't know how many people died in his hands. Faisal was not comfortable with Abe * * * and Ziad's words, but now even Faisal feels that this young commander of Datang will be the biggest enemy of the entire big food future.

- The man must die from the wounded horseman who killed not knowing how many Mamlik iron riders.

Death Gods Blade! ”

Bombarding, just over a decade away from the “corpse” of the movable bullet, Faisal's foot burst into the halo, a huge black gust, suddenly coming from the inside of Faisal. The Fayssals, united in a vertical leap, suddenly swept past the heavy space and headed towards the body.

In the air, six or seven strongholds were plundered, Faisal immediately borrowed again, jumped out of the horse, and after passing the distance of six or seven strongholds, he fell on his head and legs, a scalpel in his hand, badly inserted the back of the “corpse” from the back, and the blade did not deep into the ground below.

For a moment, the "corpse” raised its head heavily and drooped, and the shaking body quickly became stiff and immobilized.

“No!”

A shocking shout came from behind. Li Jiye saw the scene, his eyes cracked and blood sprayed out. An indescribable sorrow and pain swept him like a tide and drowned him whole. At the same time, Faisal reacted quite differently:

“It worked!”

Faisal's mouth revealed a slight smile, his torso hanging over him, still holding the final gesture, motionless. For Faisal, however, this was the most exciting and accomplished moment of his life.

No matter how powerful these wounded iron rides are from the East, Mamlik iron rides eventually won their final victory and defended their undying fame. In the future, the Mamlik Iron Knight will bring the head of Commander of the Wounded Iron Knight back to Baghdad to prove, show off his success to all and place it in the exhibition hall of the Mamlik Legion, becoming one of the undefeated legends of Mamlik and yet another conqueror.

Ka-cha! ”

Sooner or later, at the height of Faisal's excitement, all of a sudden, a strong sense of danger emerged from his heart. Faisal had just tried to escape, but it was too late. An electric lightning stone firehouse, a slender palm, bloodstained, suddenly stretched out from under a tired corpse, just one stroke, strangled Faisal's neck.

As Aibaker's deputy, Faisal had long been a brigadier general, and had been incredibly quick to react. With his strength, even if a thunderbolt fell from the top, he could have flashed, but Faisal had seen the blow, but could not hide from it.

“Bad!”

Faisal looked pale and didn't know well, but it was too late. The other side lurked beneath the remains until this moment, when the time had come to do so, giving him no room for resistance. More than that, just as one hand protruded and suddenly strangled Faisal's throat, the next moment, without waiting for Faisal to inspire energy, shook each other apart, the other powerful hand had pressed his Dantian.

Boom, the moment, like a mercury burst, Faisal supported only one moment, and the gas in the body was like water from the leak, coming out of the throat and the field, respectively, and poured wildly into the palms of those two hands.

“Evil Gong! ”

Faisal was horrified and full of fear. Never in his life had such a situation been encountered, and with his peak Brigadier General rank, he could not resist the horrible suction in his opponent's body and his power was completely swallowed up. Not only that, but throughout the process of swallowing, Faisal as a whole could not move at all.

“Protect my lord! ”

“Kill him! ”

Elbow armpits were born, and all the horseman's iron horsemen and collar were stunned by the scene. No one thought that the “movable” body was not Wang Chong at all, the real Wang Chong was beneath the pile, and one blow stopped Mamlik's deputy commander Faisal.

qiāng qiāng!

As soon as it was too late, more than a dozen top horseradish iron riders and generals inspired energy, waved a machete and slashed the past from all sides towards the king. However, the next moment, boom, boom, boom, two rounds of illusions suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's left and right shoulders in January, the instant, the wind, the huge suction burst like a hurricane.

“Ah!”

Hearing only a few shouting shouts, these battlefields, the horse Mullik Iron Mounted by God, the weapon in his hand instantly flew out, more than that, under the terrible suction of "Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu”, all with horses, including the power in the body, all broke out and rushed towards the king uncontrollably.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just one loud sound, more than a dozen Mamlik iron riders were attracted to the magnet and hit Wang. The rear men hit the iron rider in front and were similarly securely sucked. The energy in a dozen horseradish iron riders was like a river, pouring into the King's punch, and all their blood and power were rapidly losing.

More than that, under the influence of the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune, the bodies of these Mamlik iron jockeys dried up as quickly as a punctured balloon.

Even Faisal can't resist Wang Chung's terrible suction, let alone these ordinary Mamlik elites.

“No! Help me! ”

A famous Mamlik iron rider was frightened and tried to escape, but in a moment's time, all their energy ran out. Between winks, bang bang bang, turned into a dry corpse that fell on the floor.

These men died much faster than Faisal.

And with the power of these Mamlik elite iron riders, Wang Chong's power surged rapidly, and the wounds that had been inflicted by the Benedictine attack recovered a lot at this moment.

This is also the powerful part of the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art. The same injury to Wang Zheng is much more minor and recovers faster than others.

Faisal had already been crushed by Wang, making it difficult to move. Now that Wang Zheng's strength has grown, the more he is not an opponent.