Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 508: Tonggong’s test
Mr. Li told Wu Tie to see Sima Wuyou quickly.
Unfortunately, the action instructions he gave Wu Tie were so weird.
The whole body is still rippling with the aftertaste of the Yuanneng tide. When walking, there is an overwhelming and abundant mana aftermath on the body surface, which turns into colorful auras looming, Wu Tie changed into a new set of clothes and carried thousands of The five-element elves of the famous fetal Tibetan realm rode their mounts to Anyang city slowly.
Pei Feng and Wu Tie go together.
The two each rode a dragon horse and walked at the forefront of the team.
Wu Tie talked and laughed loudly, and the sound of words spread far away with the wind. In the mountains and forests on both sides of the straight, all the spies could hear clearly.
"Pei Feng, these days are too busy. My Huo family has already settled in Anyang City. I haven't had time to visit."
"However, my master's cultivation base is greatly advanced. It is gratifying and congratulating. I will just take you back and meet the elders of my Huo family, especially my father and them. Double happiness is coming, they will definitely be happy."
"Your woman's heart is more careful, and you will go to Anyang City to buy some gifts along the way. Well, my father has no other hobbies, just like a word of wine... I don't know Anyang City, what famous specialty wine is there?"
"Tsk, you said, my Yuzhou prince, I have to buy a house in Anyang, right?"
"Oh, also, the Dongyuan Forbidden Army is roughly formed. I haven't even seen your Majesty thank you... This hall is not reliable. I don't know the way. How to meet your Majesty, he salutes The temple doesn’t even arrange one or two?"
"Who is the lord of the hall of worship? He is so crude and careless, he should be caught and spanked with a military stick."
Wu Tie laughed loudly, and the spies who heard his laughter were silent.
You, a Yuzhou prince with no foundation, a fortunate minister, dare to provoke Mei Shengxue?
Mei Shengxue, the lord of the Dajin Hall of Ceremony, holds great power in his hand, and is also the proud disciple of the right ram Sanxue. Only Mei Shengxue has trouble with others. There are really few people in the Dajin dynasty. You provoke Mei Shengxue!
Even if it is the military department controlled by Linghu Qingqing, few of those big guys are willing to provoke Mei Shengxue!
The ceremonial hall is in charge of the official education of Dajin. The government of all states, counties, and cities are under the management of the ceremonial hall. The head of the hall, Mei Shengxue, can be regarded as the master of the civil servants of the sky. Whoever provokes him will not be afraid of being countless in the world. Officials and scribes scold a **** dog?
Even in the military department, there are countless civil servants who master daily administration and official document exchanges from the official school of the Ministry of Rites. If the military department wants to function normally, these seemingly insignificant, but in fact, key officials are inseparable.
"This man, I'm so proud of myself... so rampant, if Palace Master Mei is really caressing... in his life, don't expect to enter the palace to meet your Majesty." A spy murmured.
"Heh, this is not the matter of Palace Master Mei...Look, this catastrophe is coming." Another surveyed his eyes and saw that the direction of Anyang City was violent, and the brigade Ma Zhenghao swept the ground. Come.
Hundreds of spies from different forces, they can be called the most informed people in Anyang City and the most familiar with all aspects of Anyang City.
A glance at the jade-colored flagpole in front of them, they knew that it was the living treasure.
With a whistle, hundreds of secret agents turned around and ran, one by one, as if there were a group of hungry dogs chasing after them, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of jade-colored flagpoles with a height of tens of feet were held by a strong man who was tall and tall. The big golden flags were fluttered in the wind on the flagpoles. Thousands of them were dressed in heavy armors with bright armor and hung from their waists. The generals with various jade seals lined up, followed by an army formation, with a total of 300,000 troops.
The military formation has a strong atmosphere, which is the traditional four-door golden lock formation of the Dajin military.
The 300,000 soldiers who make up the big formation have extraordinary cultivation bases. They are generally high-level and higher cultivation bases of the Heavy Building Realm. The evil spirits rise from their bodies, and they are connected through the formation. Above the big formation, a thin strip The shackles are faintly visible.
Only a pair of tight-fitting trousers was worn on the whole body, and a large area of white flowers and beautiful jade-like skin was exposed. The height of one foot and five feet away, the handsome and handsome Dajin Donggong Prince Sima Fu walked proudly at the top of the army. Ahead.
He didn't ride a bike, nor was he a mount. Instead, he strode forward in an extremely exaggerated posture.
Leave the two legs slightly apart, and swing the two arms back and forth vigorously. Walking in this way will allow Sima Fu's body to show its beautiful jade-like flesh to the fullest extent to be appreciated by people from all directions!
As mentioned earlier, Simafu, the Dajin prince, was nicknamed "Jade Banner Rod" in Anyang City.
He is handsome, chic and suave, and he is dressed in white flowers and mutton jade-like skin. I don't know how many young ladies in Anyang City covet.
Sima Fu doesn't know how to develop such a hobby—his favorite is to show his body in front of others and win the unanimous admiration of countless people.
Women covet and men are jealous. When they swagger through the market and hear the admiration of countless people, Sima Fu will be very intoxicated, very intoxicated, extremely intoxicated.
Hold your head up and stand tall, and strode forward at the forefront of the army formation, the army formation that stretched for more than a dozen miles was crushed and crushed.
The army formation is still more than 30 miles away from Wu Tie’s team. Sima Fu suddenly widened his eyes, hands on hips, and his legs aside like compasses. He straightened his waist and stood there, looking carefully for a while. Wu Tie.
"Ugly...the ugly old man...it's a pity, the woman next to him is extraordinary, but it's a pity that she's blind, so why would you like this Huo Xiong?"
Sima Fu made a comment on Wu Tie from his face, and then slightly picked his chin: "Sun is not sick, is this kid who drove you out?"
Sun Bubing walked out of the army with a probe, slightly hooked his waist to Wu Tie and said cruelly: "His Royal Highness, this is the servant, he also punched our people to death... Your Highness, this, But slap you in the face!"
Sima Fu snorted coldly, and slapped Sun Bubing's face with a slap in the face.
"A bunch of trash! If you lose our face, don't blame others...Tsk, this face, we have to earn it back by ourselves."
Turning around, looking at the majestic army formation behind him, Sima Fu sighed: "Hey, what do you say? If it wasn't for the transfer of you back, it took so many days, we can Let this kid go for so long?"
Simafu's guard in the East Palace, like herding sheep on weekdays, roams about one piece to the east and one piece to the west.
They said they were killing bandits, in Pingjing, and patrolling various places. In fact, God knows where these Donggong imperial forces went to humiliation?
Sun Bu was ill and went to the East Palace to file a complaint. Sima Fu was going to trouble Wu Tie at the first time.
But there was no one around him at that time.
Sima Fu habitually likes to beat opponents, he has never had the habit of fighting alone!
So he ordered the transfer back to the East Palace Guards. After so long, the East Palace Guards managed to find so many people. Sima Fu can't wait any longer. In addition, Wu Tie has just condensed the womb and made a fuss. With such a big movement, Sima Fu immediately brought someone to the door.
"Go to someone and beat him!" Sima Fu's orders are always straightforward.
An Donggong general gave a deep scream, and he was a long-distance tall man carrying a 36-section purple golden whip, and strode towards Wutie in strides.
At the pinnacle of the fetal storage realm, physical cultivation, soil attribute exercises, and comprehension of the magical powers of shrinking the ground into an inch. The general took a step forward, hearing a roar from the earth, he stepped in front of Wu Tie, and struck Wu Tie with a blow in his head and face.
Wu Tie snorted coldly, and greeted him with a punch.
With a loud noise, Wu Tie did not move, and even the dragon horse under his seat did not receive any pressure.
Admiral Donggong shattered his right arm, and was blasted for dozens of miles by the huge counter-shock with a horrible cry, and fell in front of Sima Fu.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" Simafu opened his mouth and blinked his eyes vigorously: "Such an ugly man has such a supernatural power? Hey, Dali King, you, you, come on, got hit by someone Fei, in the future, don't go to the front gate of the East Palace to guard the gate. Go and look at the back door. We can't afford to lose that face!"
Sima Fu shook his head, a look of wonder flashed in his eyes, reached out and took out a white pill the size of his trousers, squatted down, and opened the mouth of'Dali Wang'. In the sound of his struggling'whoop,' he stuffed Dan Maru into his mouth.
The storage location of the white pills is a bit weird, but the power of the medicine is really powerful and magical.
In the sound of ‘chi chi, the shattered right arm of King Vigorously reborn quickly. In just two breaths, his right arm is completely reborn, no difference from the previous one.
"The strength of this companion... is worthy of Rank Nine Profound Art." The great power stood up with a gray head and gray face, glanced at Sima Fu's trousers very vaguely, and then solemnly warned the other Donggong generals on the side. : "I can't do it alone, let's go a few more...I'm so embarrassed to make a move."
The King Dali pulled away the team and squatted into the Eastern Palace Army Formation, squatting on the ground motionlessly.
This is also the custom of Donggong... They often make trouble, often take advantage, and often suffer. Those who take advantage can be proud of the market, but if you lose out, just find a place to squat and don't be ashamed of Sima Fu.
Ten Donggong generals jumped up at the same time, and they strode towards Wutie.
Wu Tie jumped off his mount, and greeted the ten Donggong generals with similar strides.
The two sides approached a distance of one hundred meters, and the air was violently trembling, and the terrifying sound of breaking through the air was like thunder. The next moment, ten figures vomited blood, and Wu Tie fisted them for dozens of miles, the same exact line. Kai fell in front of Sima Fu.
Simafu took out ten pills from his pants and threw them to Sun Bubing so that he put them into the mouths of ten wounded.
"Go for a hundred!" Sima Fu yelled: "We don't believe it, a hundred masters of the fetal hiding realm, can't beat the one who has just condensed the fetus!"
The one hundred generals of the East Palace in the womb Tibetan realm formed a small army formation, slowly approaching.
The strength of a hundred people is connected through the military formation. After the transformation of the military formation, about 50 or 60 people's power is poured into the body of the leading general.
The sound of muscles and bones was constantly rubbing in this general's body. His body swelled by an inch with each step. When they slowly came to Wu Tie, his height was over ten feet tall, and his whole body was bulging. Each blood vessel bulges has the thickness of a fist.
"Huo Xiong, punch!" The general roared lowly.
Wu Tie said nothing, but blasted out a punch.
The general snarled low and smashed his fist.
The two fists hit each other heavily, Wu Tie's body still remained motionless, his fist was like a rotten weapon, and the general's right arm was wiped away with a punch, and then a violent fist wind blasted out. A hundred Donggong generals vomited blood together, and were beaten by the fist for dozens of miles, and fell to Simafu's feet.
Sima Fu finally looked at Wu Tie seriously.
Single alone, or defeating his general in the East Palace in one to ten, this is not uncommon, and many young Toshihiko carefully trained by generals in Anyang City can do it.
But one pick one hundred, one punch defeated his one hundred generals in the East Palace who formed an army!
This is not something ordinary people can do. In addition to the Linghu family and the first family, there are also top generals such as the Zhao family. They have used their family heritage to train them as the core backbone of the next generation of family inheritance disciples. It is impossible for ordinary people to smash the army of hundreds of people in the East Palace with one blow.
Sima Fu pursed his mouth vigorously. After a while, he laughed: "Huo Xiong, your face is a bit uglier, but your fists are beautiful... I admit, the one next to you Sergeant Pei Feng, not only was not blind, but had a clever eye, and found a very beautiful man!"
Fisting hard with both hands, Sima Fu shouted: "But, let's tell you, this is Anyang City, this is Anyang City of Dajin, this is our territory... No one can bully our people, no People can move our things!"
"Even if it is the imperial decree of the father to reorganize the Dongyuan Forbidden Army, you cannot and should not touch our people!"
"If you move, you will be beaten!"
"Not everyone is qualified to fight our face that is allure and the most beautiful in the world!"
Sima Fu roared loudly, he backed away quickly, and then punched forward hard: "Get up, sons and sons, get up... Hit him-ah-. Hit Yuzhou Gong. Let us reward one hundred taels of gold; kick the Yuzhou master, let us reward two hundred taels of gold...Who can chop him with one sword and one sword, one thousand taels!"
"Be careful, after all, it is the Lord Yuzhou who was entrusted by the emperor's father, so he just needs to be seriously injured. Don't kill him."
"If we kill someone, we are not responsible...this black pot~IndoMTL.com~Who's turn to carry this time?"
In the army, the dark-faced King Vigor raised his right hand with difficulty.
According to the order in which the generals of the Eastern Palace took turns carrying the scapegoat, this time it was his turn to carry the scapegoat.
However, if you accidentally killed ‘Huo Xiong’ and sent troops privately to assault the Duke of the Kingdom of God, he would not be able to carry it!
Don't look at his nickname as the King of Great Power. In fact, he is just an ordinary general. He really can't handle this scapegoat!
The army rises and the situation changes.
The mana of 300,000 soldiers gathered together and poured into the hundreds of generals ahead.
Over the military formation, the thin shackles rapidly thickened and lengthened. Amidst the sound of ‘clang, a powerful strangling force shrouded Wutie.
Sima Fu retreated to the back of the army, and only Sun Bubing stood behind him a few confidantes.
Strongly stroking his jade-like chin, Sima Fu muttered to himself: "This fellow can actually kill Dawu's Great Black Heavenly King and take the Heitian Cauldron... Is it luck, or is it so powerful? Huh?"
"If he is so good, let's win him over!"
"If he doesn't object, he can pick one or two or three of our daughters at will and be our son-in-law, it is very good."
"If you think it's not good to be our son-in-law, we still have so many unmarried sisters."
"If you feel that being our brother-in-law is not good...hehe, the emperor has given us many aunts over the years, so being our uncle is not bad."
With a mindless murmur, Sima Fu suddenly yelled: "Duke Yuzhou, you are not allowed to use the Black Heavenly Ding... That is Dawu’s artifact, you use it to deal with the Prince of Jin, but It's so boring."
Wu Tie almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
Is this guy too unscrupulous?