Chapter 241
"What a big breath!"
Chang Sheng roared, thunderous, but resisted not doing it immediately.
Being in a high position is definitely not a simple one.
If Chang Sheng is a person who disagrees with each other and fights out, it means that he has completely failed in the strategy of warfare. How can he be the commander of the Habayashi army and how to defend him? Capital?
At this moment, what Chang Sheng wants to figure out most is what the person in front of him is.
handsome like a jade tree!
Fengshen is handsome.
Such a face is not like a mortal person!
This person is young, and he doesn't see much Martial Dao imposing manner.
Could it be a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam?
Reading is a bad brain, so supercilious, not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth?
Crazy life?
Why does Keshu student call himself this seat?
Can't guess.
Chang Sheng has never seen someone like Chen Xinglie, and only thinks that IQ is not enough.
"Is this seat very loud?"
Chen Xinglie seemed a little surprised, turned his head to look at Cai Lang, and said: "This seat is just explaining a fact. "
Cai Langhan is raining.
When Chang Sheng saw this scene, he finally guessed what point he was afraid of? It was not him, the leader of the Yulin Army, but the man in front of him.
Chen Xinglie saw Cai Lang not say a word and was a little dissatisfied, and asked: "Master Cai, did you say that?"
"Yes!"
Cai Lang answered, and then he knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling, and said: "Master Chen Young is very true."
Chen Xinglie sighed: "Don't be afraid of Master Cai, this seat is nothing. A scourge will not kill people easily."
Cai Lang was even scared to the point of shivering.
As for what Chen Xinglie said not to kill...
If you can believe this, unless the dog doesn’t eat shit, the sow goes up the tree, there is no sand in the river, and no water in the sea.
Chen Xinglie is certainly not a scourge.
Compared with this person, the scourge is simply a group of cute little white rabbits.
This matter, Cai Lang's heart is clear.
But Cai Lang did not dare to refute, so he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing.
From now on.
Chang Sheng finally understood who Cai Lang was really afraid of.
"What do you want?" Chang Sheng asked coldly.
"You just said that I can’t keep Mr. Cai from being the king of heaven. But I feel that with my own means, I will be a king of heaven. Although I am a little surrendered, I am overkill..."
Chen Xinglie's eyes were deep, and there was a cold and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "However, if this matter can let people in this world know what Heavenly Might is unpredictable, it's worth it."
Chang Sheng's eyes were startled.
What is the origin of this person?
Being a heavenly king, Laozi is considered a surrender status?
If he does not surrender his status, where is he sacred?
I heard that a month ago, over Clear Sky City, the sky gate opened in the sky, and inside the icy Heaven Realm, there was a Deity sleeping soundly, lying across Heaven and Earth......
Is this person Deity born?
But the Deity in Tianmen seems to be a woman.
Could it be...
Deity is always changing.
Can men or women?
Offensive and defensive?
Chang Sheng frowned his thick eyebrows, only to find his thoughts a bit ridiculous.
In Deity's eyes, everyone in the world is an ant.
How did Deity come to the Martial Dao world of the lower realm to take care of the troubles of these ants?
"My army master wants to see, how do you let your army master know what Heavenly Might is unpredictable!"
Chang Sheng raises the silver spear, martial Dao imposing all over his body The manner rolls like a tide, showing a giant bear with feathers, entrenched above his head, baring fangs and brandishing claws, infinite power.
He sits on a war horse, and it is not Mortal Grade either.
At the moment when the natural phenomenon of the giant bear appeared, a halo appeared on the horses under the Changsheng seat, and sharp markings appeared on the whole body, which looked like white dragon scales.
This must be a dragon species.
There is an extremely weak True Dragon Bloodline on the war horse. It was cultivated carefully by the Martial Dao expert with the secret technique of raising the war beast. Day after day, the bloodline in the war horse is stimulated to make it appear a trace of rejuvenation. Signs, battle strength is far beyond the ordinary war beast.
Even in the entire Datong Dynasty, such war horses are very rare.
"It's a pity." Chen Xinglie sighed.
"What a pity?" Chang Sheng's eyes are full of fighting intents.
"The horse is a good horse, it's a pity."
Chen Xinglie shook his head sternly.
He has already hidden his hands behind his back, his palm is in his sleeve, holding a chrysanthemum arrow symbol.
Once you crush the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman, you will surely shoot and explode.
They can always win but sit on the back of the war horse.
In this way, the chrysanthemum arrow symbol must first be shot through the body of the war horse in order to explode and win.
Doesn’t the war horse want to be cold?
"hmph!"
Zhang Sheng holds a long spear, and said angrily: "Do you think you can take this army leader and the horse together and kill them together?"
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Chen Xinglie is nodded indifferently.
Chang Sheng sneered: "Even if you start cultivation in the womb, at your age, the strength of Martial Dao is still too far behind the master of the army. However, the idea of the master of the army is yours. For the sake of extraordinary aura, if you are willing to succumb to your army leader, follow your army leader, and let you live today, it’s okay. Then Mrs. Deer was not killed by you, Cai Lang can kill her for her life."
Surrender?
Chen Xinglie's eyes are cold.
Originally, I thought, it’s not too late to flick this person off the horse, and then explode with the chrysanthemum arrow symbol.
Now.
Chen Xinglie is no longer willing to wait.
Even if Ning Fenghan, the North Kingdom's halberd fairy, in front of Chen Xinglie, he can only drink hate.
Even if Shang Qingkong painted the mountain sect Supreme Elder, in front of Chen Xinglie, Chen Xinglie couldn't fully pull out the great sword.
What kind of thing is this forest leader?
Chen Xinglie reached into his sleeve, held the hilt of the big sword, and slowly pulled out the sword edge. By convention, every time you shoot a person with a chrysanthemum arrow charm, you must use the Void Condensation Sword Art as a cover, making people think that you were beheaded by the sword qi instead of being shot at the chrysanthemum.
"The army owner is begging for death."
In this case, Chen Xinglie said to Chang Sheng.
But Chen Xinglie's gaze is staring at the majestic war beast horse.
Obviously.
Chen Xinglie doesn't put everlasting victory in his eyes at all.
And this gaze made Chang Sheng's heart angry.
"Kill!"
Chang Sheng yelled, tightened the reins, took a few steps back, and assumed a rushing posture, as a white horse silver spear This supercilious generation is cut under the silver spear.
He has this confidence.
This person is a victorious general in the army. In the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, taking the enemy general at the first level is like exploring the bag with nothing.
If it weren't for the martial arts, how did you become the leader of the Yulin Army?
How can such a brave and brave general bear Chen Xinglie's contempt?
"Military master! Don't bring about one's own destruction!"
Cai Lang was so scared that he was so scared that he roared: "Please think twice, military masters. It’s important, don’t be brave! A real man is a real man who can bend and stretch!"
"Steal dog! Stop!"
Successfully drink thunderously, ride horses and spear forward Chen Xinglie rushed away.
weng!
Sword cry sounded.
empress the Void Condensation Sword Art in the upper realm of empress, once again shining thousands zhang sword light in the world of Martial Dao in the lower realm.
Chen Xinglie pretended to use sword art, but actually pinched the chrysanthemum arrow symbol tightly.
But right now.
Chang Sheng actually lost the silver spear in his hand, turned over and fell off the horse, knelt on the ground with a thump, and shouted: "Hero! Forgive me!"
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The book friends seem to be a little inactive.
Could it be that the readers of my little husband are all Buddhist readers?
The Buddhism is not very good, right.
Isn't Nether Temple a Buddha?