The Human Emperor

Four Imperial Generals, combined with Benedict Bo, made every effort to strike, and even the evil old Emperor before he was recklessly reckoned with, could not go on on on his own.

“Wang Chong! ”

Gao Xianzhi looked in the direction of the explosion and his lips kept shaking. At that moment, his heart was suddenly empty and there was an indescribable sorrow.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

Not far away, Li Jiye, Xue Qianjun, Confucius An, Su Cold Mountain and other Wang Chung family members, face to face. A storm is washing up from the explosion, while the ground is rumbling and collapsing. With the hands of five, that devastating force is far from dissipating, still crushing everything around us, and the earth is still collapsing.

Yet the grief in people's hearts is far from lasting, and the next moment, boom, a golden young figure, breaks out of the center of the smoke and devastating storm, like a cloak, vertical sky, a flip in the middle of the sky, quickly vertical to the first steel line.

“Everybody, go! ”

Wang Chong shouted like a thunder to the whole battlefield.

“Sir! ”

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

……

The original breath was suppressed, a dead silent army of Datang, suddenly boiling, burst out a shocking cheer.

“Great"

Everyone's excitement and joy revealed a slight smile of excitement and joy after the initial stunner, even the evil emperor elderly, the wounded village chief and Gao Xianzhi.

“Crossbow units retreat first! ”

“Zhang Shouzhi, command the beehive and defeat the enemy! ”

“Everybody on horseback, ready to evacuate! ”

……

Gao Xianzhi issued a series of orders.

“Good boy! I knew you wouldn't die so easily! ”

The haze between Gao Xianzhi's eyebrows swept away. Wang's body was chaotic, his breath was scattered, his body was bare outside, his arms, shoulders, including his face and neck, all had traces of explosion. In this battle, Wang Chong survived, which is the most important thing. Being able to survive such an explosion is something that Gao Xianzhi wouldn't dare even think about, at least not even during the full period of his life.

Boong Lung Lung, with the orders of Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi, all Datang troops, including Wang Chong, retreated to the rear at full speed.

“Damn it! Can you run? ”

Halfway through the sky, when I saw this scene, my eyes suddenly burst with rage. This is not the first time Wang Chong has stopped his attack, but every time, no matter how much power he exerts, Wang Chong seems to never die.

From the beginning, ignore, despise, confront, until now, attention, for Benedictine, this time took a great deal of energy, and in the end, let Wang Chung escape with all the army, this battle, though won by Judah.

At least this is an absolute disgrace to the arrogant benthic wave.

“Boom!”

The air burst, a huge wave of gold from beneath beneath beneath beneath the beneath wave exploded, but in an instant, the beneath wave disappeared in place, like a wind and electric hack, dragging out a long white wave and rushing in the direction of Wang Chong and the first steel line.

In any event, Wang Chong must die.

“Chase!”

And almost at the same time, Abe * * * waved her big hand, right behind the bent wave, and headed straight for the distance. Behind him, the Fire Tree Collection, Ziad, Aibaek and others looked fierce and chased the past at full speed.

“This bastard! It won't kill! What a hard life! I'd like to see how long he can live! ”

Aibaek shouted loudly. Now that the big picture has been decided, with so much thought, the big meal has finally won the final victory. “Kill them all” is the usual practice of cannibals, who do not release their enemies.

“Command of the army, full pursuit! ”

“On the law enforcement team! Retreat, kill him! ”

Abe * * * * sounded cold and sounded the whole army. A Gao Xianzhi led more than 30,000 Tang troops, blocking more than 400,000 of his army in the city. And these Great Tang Residual Armies are stronger than the Ansidu Guards were, and if they were returned to the West, they would certainly cause unimaginable trouble in the future.

Boom! Boom!

A sound burst into my ears.

Five major foods, including Dreddy Bo, Abe * * * *, the Fire Tree Collection, Eibaek and the top imperial generals of Us Tibet, did their utmost to pursue them at full speed in the direction of Wang Chung and the first steel defense line. Behind them, because of the speed, five white waves of more than 10 lengths were dragged out.

“Back off! Back off! ”

A burst of panic came from afar.

From the perspective of the five, only the distant Datang craftsmen were seen riding horses and fleeing first, while in Ross City, the herders who marched with the army began to abandon cattle and sheep, heavy weight, busy hands and feet, riding only one horse, running away in the rolling smoke and dust. In this way, it will soon be the turn of the army of Datang, which is no good for Big Foods and Ushid.

“Kill them! ”

Unfortunately, halfway through, Abe * * * * made the first move, rolling black energy like steel, in the sound of the array, firstly toward the first steel defense line ahead.

Immediately thereafter, the earth was like a collapse, and a wave of energy erupted. Aibaek, the Fire Tree Collection and Ziad followed suit.

Yet the real threat is always Benedictine, the god of war of the great food.

The heavens and the earth were torn apart. The next moment, a horrible golden sword has reached thousands of lengths, in order to open the heavens and earth, a sword crossed the first iron and steel defense line, toward the king in front and the falling army of Datang.

Boom!

At that moment, Wang punched his face clearly with a glimmer of panic. The electric lightning stone firehouse, it was too late to think, Wang turned sharply, a tremendous sword, like a landslide tsunami, also sprayed thin out of him, to resist the bending wave of this sword from the sky. Almost at the same time, the evil emperor, Gao Xianzhi and the Black Armor Guard all made their moves.

“You can't leave! ”

Boom boom, a momentum that had not yet fallen to the ground, exploded in the middle of the air. But for Benedictine, that's enough. That sword, his aim was not to slaughter Wang Chong, but to drag him here completely and completely cut off his hope of escape. More importantly, by the time Wang Zheng returned to take over the sword, he had successfully caught up with Wang Zheng, less than six or seven steps away.

Behind him, Abe * * * *, Eibaek, the Fire Tree Collection, Ziad also followed closely.

Their velocity is not as fast as bending waves, but it is only six or seven lengths away. The four were fan-shaped and accompanied by a benthic wave, surrounding Wang Chong, the evil emperor elderly, the Black Armor Guard, the Wounded Village Chief and Kao Xianzhi all in front of them, and within the scope of the attack. With the strength of four, the next wave must be a stone's throw.

This wave, Wang Chong, if he is lucky, may survive like the last time, but others may not. Old Evil Emperor, Wounded Village Chief or Gao Xianzhi are now seriously injured. Their strength is very drained. These people are not as able to survive as Wang Chong.

Dreddy Bo, Abe * * * *, Aibaek and others chased the hostility and were eager to kill Wang Chong and all the Great Tang Army. Between them, no one noticed that they had been anxious to retreat towards the evil old Emperor, the Wounded Village Chief, Gao Xianzhi and others, who sometime stopped. Otherwise, several people, in turn, cooperated with Wang Shou without a trace and took a step in the direction of Dreddy Bo, Aibaek and others.

If you look closely, you will find that the position of the five people is not as simple as casual, but rather implicitly conforms to a certain pattern, while the air in each other still echoes.

“Boom Boom Boom! ”

The electric lightning stone fire room, the golden light rose, the benthic wave hands sword, the atmosphere swung, a huge sword through the heavens and the earth, burst, to the mountains down the sea, towards Wang Chong and others cut again. This sword is quite different from the previous ones, whether it is momentum, power, or heat, far more than the previous swords, and even more horribly, it contains a terrible destructive force in the sword of Benedictine. This power far exceeds the rank of Empire General, and the pure atmosphere is like burning everything in the heavens and the earth to the ground.

Into micro-energy!

Wang punched his face and his head flashed. Wang Chong is not unfamiliar with this high level of energy, which was the power that the master brought him into the 'source of gas' world and raised his head to see, which was from higher space-time. Neither did Wang Chong anticipate that the previous swords did not have such a scent, but in this war, he seemed to have made a breakthrough, reaching higher levels and boundaries.

Although the advanced energy contained in this sword is not too much, and the benedictine waves never reached the microlands so quickly, this tendency alone is enough to shock Wang Chong and everyone.

“General Li! ”

It was too late to think, in the electric light and stone fire room, Wang sent out a shock and drank, his voice was in a panic. Life or death, victory or defeat, whether or not Da Tang can win this battle, it will all depend on this last battle.

“Boom Lung! ”

The wind whistled, this instant, as if time had slowed countless times, listening only to an alarming loud noise, a strong and powerful hand, covered with hard armor on the back of his hand, grabbing a huge battle flag made of deep sea basalt iron and some unknown metal, heavily inserted in front of the first steel line, deep into the rock.

The force of that blow was so great that the entire earth buzzed with it, and the ground shook like a water wave. At the same time, an invisible force radiated at a speed beyond imagination, covering the distance of hundreds of people in a square circle, merging Wang Chong, the Evil Emperor, the Wounded Village Chief, the Gao Xianzhi, the Black Armor Guard, and the Kowloon Blood War Flag.