Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 5: Juque Tiangong, if you kill it, why bother

"Leave my General!"

The human army stationed at the junction of the human race and the demon world is the elite army of the human race today.

Especially the one under Wang Xin's team, they are definitely the best soldiers in a hundred battles.

They disobeyed the military order and went out of the city to rescue Wang Xin.

When they arrived, they happened to see a stranger standing in front of their general and shot and killed more than a dozen demon kings!

Such a terrifying master is only one step away from his own general. If he has malicious intentions, how can his own general be able to stop him?

Although they saw Zhou Shu killed the demon king, those soldiers didn't dare to gamble. They didn't know this person. Who knows if he is on their side.

"Stay away from our generals! If you act rashly, don't blame my army for being ruthless!"

The human army shouted loudly.

"Pride!"

Wang Xin shouted.

The next moment, in front of the entire city army, under Zhang Qiyun's stunned gaze.

Wang Xin banged and fell to his knees.

Letting the thunder of the sky fall on him, Wang Xin did not shake, and fell to his knees.

"Last commander Wang Xin, meet the prince!"

Wang Xin's back trembled slightly, a tough guy who would rather die than bend, crying like a child at the moment.

"General Wang, long time no see, don't come--you're fine."

Zhou Shu turned around, his eyes fell on Wang Xin, and he said slowly.

He raised his hand and waved, the thunder dissipated, and the sky replayed light.

"The Great Wall Legion, kneel!"

Wang Xin shouted loudly.

"Crash-"

The soldiers who disobeyed the military order and went out of the city to rescue Wang Xin all fell to their knees.

"The last general Wang Xin, leading the Great Wei, the Great Wall Corps, welcomes the prince!"

"Welcome to the lord!"

The soldiers who were kneeling on the ground under the black pressure, followed Wang Xin and shouted loudly.

Zhang Qiyun was completely dumbfounded, my lord?

In the legend, the prince who received the ten kings?

The commander of the legendary invincible coalition?

The prince who murmured countless times when his grandfather was drunk?

Zhang Qiyun's mind went blank. He had no idea that this senior was actually the legendary existence!

He's not dead!

For some reason, Zhang Qiyun suddenly felt the blood all over his body boil.

"Zhang Qiyun, welcome the prince!"

He also knelt down on one knee and shouted with Wang Xin and the Great Wall Corps.

"Everyone, don't be too polite."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, although the sound was not loud, it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

"General Wang, this king promised a little kid one thing, are you interested, accompany this king for a walk?"

Zhou Shu looked at Wang Xin and said with a smile.

The way of martial arts, one piece at a time, Wang Xin has been tense for so long, and now he has made a breakthrough, it is time to relax.

However, due to his personality, I am afraid that he will not relax, and will only take advantage of the breakthrough in his cultivation to become more aggressive and aggressive.

Zhou Shu didn't hope that something happened to Wang Xin, so he invited him.

"The end general is naturally willing to follow the prince, but this frontier..."

Wang Xin hesitated.

"You don't need to worry about the border, this king will leave his natal soldiers here."

Zhou Shu said.

"If this is the case, then I will follow the prince to the death!"

Wang Xin said.

"Your Majesty, the last general, you did not disgrace this spear!"

Wang Xin hesitated for a moment, then clenched the Overlord Spear and said.

"Yes, you didn't insult it."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "You, Wang Xin, can become the hegemon."

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Great Wei.

Today's Great Wei is not the same Great Wei in the strict sense as the Great Wei that existed in the world more than a hundred years ago.

More than a hundred years ago, when the human race was weak, the original Wei Wudi betrayed the human race and colluded with the demon world, causing the Great Wei to destroy the country.

Later, one of the former Wei Wu pawns called themselves a criminal army and fought the demon world without fear of death. Almost the entire army was wiped out.

That army of sinners later returned to Daxia along with a group of abandoned soldiers from various countries.

Later, Zhou Shu, the core of that army, suddenly disappeared, and that army was feared by all forces.

Although Da Xia Yuan Feng Emperor defended it in every possible way, but no one spoke lightly, and in the end that army was almost reduced to cannon fodder.

But that great army survived hundreds of deaths. They decided to stand on the top of the mountain and rebuild the Great Wei on top of the original Great Wei territory.

The current master of Wei is Yang Hong who became the king of people by chance.

Although Yang Hong is the lord of the Great Wei in name, but in the Great Wei, there are a few others whose status is no less than his.

Dawei is a country different from the other nine kingdoms.

But such a country has been growing stronger and stronger in the past hundred years. Until now, Dawei has become the most powerful country among the ten human kingdoms.

A small mountain village more than 100 miles away from the Dawei border.

An old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face, hunched over, leaning on crutches up the hillside, sitting on a piece of bluestone slowly.

He looked to the north, which is the direction of the demon world.

In the eyes of Chaos, it seems that he can see the border of the human race, the Great Wall that has been built one after another for more than a hundred years.

Almost every day, he would sit here for an hour, for decades, without interruption.

The old man has a very common name, Zhang San.

The villagers in the mountains will respectfully call him the third master, but no one knows his true identity, only that he has a grandson who is a soldier at the border and is also an officer.

There are often soldiers who come to give him things, but every time, he is scolded by him.

The villagers only thought that the old man had a quirky temper and didn't think much about it.

Zhang San, once the number one scout in the world, was seriously injured when he was fighting the enemy when the Great Wei established himself, and the foundation of martial arts was damaged.

Originally, in his capacity, he was a rich and noble prince in the Great Wei Jingcheng, and he lived a stable life without any problems.

But he didn't want to.

He, Zhang San, has his own arrogance, and he doesn't want to be a waste in front of his former brothers.

Gu He left the capital and came here because he could see the Great Wall of the human race.

When he left the capital, he only took with him the giant bow that made him famous all over the world. Everything else, gold, silver, jewelry, prosperity, and wealth, were left in the capital.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Zhang San's turbid eyes looked at the Great Wall hundreds of miles away, and muttered to himself, "My old bones are about to endure, my lord, if you really fall, then you will come. Underground, I can still follow you, but the last will not be able to find out who harmed you, and will not be able to avenge you, the last will be incompetent."

A few cloudy tears fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the sadness on Zhang San's face instantly subsided and became extremely cold, and his hunched body suddenly straightened.

"Since you're here, come out, sneaky, what's the difference between a thief and a thief."

Zhang San said coldly.

"Clap clap-"

A figure stepped out of the woods more than ten meters away, applauding and speaking.

"As expected of the number one scout in the world back then, even if I am old, I can still find my traces."

The man came to Zhang San more than ten meters away, and seemed to be a little afraid, and did not continue to move forward.

He looked at Zhang San and said, "Brother Zhang, we meet again."

"It's better not to see each other."

Zhang San said coldly.

"Brother Zhang, you should understand my intention."

The man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "As long as you promise me, I promise that Sun will never need to be born and die at the border again. I can guarantee that he will enjoy all the glory and wealth in his life!"

"Brother Zhang, you know, I can do it."

"Of course you can."

Zhang San said indifferently, "It's just a little effort to let a person enjoy the glory and wealth."

"But I also said that my Zhang family needs riches and honors. I can earn it with my own hands, and I don't need to beg for pity. No matter how many times you come, I will also answer. Die your heart."

"Brother Zhang, why are you doing this?"

The man said sincerely, "With all due respect, your injury is incurable, how long can you last? If you go west with a crane, the result will not be the same? Your grandson, it's only now. Only a first-rank martial artist, right? Can he protect the Juque Heavenly Bow?"

"Also, Brother Zhang, in your current situation, you can no longer use the Juque Tiangong, right?"

"You can try!"

In Zhang San's turbid eyes, the terrifying light disappeared in a flash, and a fierce momentum rose up on him.

That kind of murderous aura shows the battles he has experienced.

The face of the man opposite Zhang San didn't change much. He just looked at Zhang San, "Brother Zhang, I have no ill intentions. You don't need to do this. If I wanted to do it, I wouldn't have come to discuss it with you several times."

"To be honest, Brother Zhang, don't say that martial arts have been abolished. Even if your cultivation level is still there, if we really want to use Dongtian to be strong, do you think you can stop it?"

"Haha."

Zhang San laughed sadly, "Have you never done anything? Since you're a bitch, don't set up an archway."

"I was not afraid of you back then, and I am not afraid of you now. If you want to win the Juque Heavenly Bow, then let your horses come over!"

Zhang Sanduan sat on top of the bluestone, with a straight back and a loud voice.

The man looked at Zhang San and said slowly, "Brother Zhang, if you are alive, we will not do anything to you, otherwise the King and the others will not give up."

"But please be blunt, Brother Zhang, I'm afraid your body won't last long. How long do you think, the king and the others, can take care of your grandson? One year, two years, or ten, eight years? "

The tone of the man's speech sounded very polite, but the threat vaguely revealed in his words could be understood by anyone.

Zhang San stared at the man with a cold face, "Do you think that if you threaten me with Qi Yun, I'll give in? You're Tang, and you underestimate me too much."

"When my lord was still there, you didn't dare to fart in the sky, and now, there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be called kings..."

A look of embarrassment flashed across the face of the man across from him, and his voice became cold, "Brother Zhang, I treat each other with courtesy, and I hope you don't ignorant of flattery!"

"Haha, I, Zhang San, stand firm in the world, and I have never depended on your praise!"

Zhang San smiled and said, "What about Xuling Dongtian? Even if Tang Qianluo is standing here, I will let him get out!"

"Your Majesty handed the Juque Heavenly Bow into my hands, and I will never humiliate it! The bow will never fall into the hands of the younger generation when the bow is in the hands of others!"

The smile on the man opposite has disappeared, and his face has become extremely cold.

"Brother Zhang, I have given you enough face by visiting the cottage three times."

The man said coldly, "But since you don't know the good and the bad, then I have nothing to say."

"Zhang San, let me tell you, a few days ago, the frontier army scouts stole the Xueyin Kuangdao from the demon world. There were 30 scouts in a group. Only two of them came back alive. Your grandson Zhang Qiyun, stay here. After the demon world is cut off, there will be no corpses left in the dead."

"Pfft—"

A strange red flashed across Zhang San's face. He was shocked and angry, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Twenty-one Tang!"

Zhang San trembled and shouted angrily.

"Zhang San, you have already cut off your sons and grandchildren, and you are defending the giant bow, so what can you do?"

That Tang twenty-one laughed and said, "Is it possible, you can still take it to the grave?"

"If you are alive, the human king and the others will take care of their old feelings and still protect you. If you die, even the human king and the others will have no reason to defend the Juque Heavenly Bow. In the end, the Juque Heavenly Bow will still fall to us. In the hands of Lingdongtian! Do you believe it or not?"

That Tang Twenty-One simply stopped covering it up and said arrogantly.

"Pfft—"

Zhang San was seriously injured, but in a state of agitation, the old injury recurred again.

He shook his body and stared at Tang Twenty One.

He wants to say, he doesn't believe it!

But he knew that with Xuling Dongtian's shamelessness, they could definitely do it!

Back then, they were forced to become cannon fodder, and they were the masterminds of this Xuling Cave!

If it wasn't for their good luck and some strength, where would there be today's Great Wei? Those of them would have been killed by Xuling Cave Tiankeng long ago!

Although Yang Hong became the King of Humans by chance, his actions would also be constrained by Dongtian.

"Even if I destroy the Juque Heavenly Bow, I will never allow it to fall into the hands of you Xuling Dongtian!"

Zhang San said through gritted teeth.

Although he has no evidence, he suspects that the disappearance of the prince is likely to be related to Xuling Dongtian!

Xuling Dongtian was the only enemy of the prince back then. Later, after the prince disappeared, Xuling Dongtian even tried to kill them all!

"Zhang San~IndoMTL.com~ Innate Divine Armament has strategic significance for the human race. If you dare to destroy the Innate Divine Armament, then you will be a sinner of the human race, and you will be left behind forever!"

Tang twenty-one sneered.

"So what?"

Zhang San spit out the blood in his mouth, shook his body again, and said coldly, "Do you think I, Zhang San, will care about mere infamy?"

"I only hate my lack of cultivation, otherwise, I will die, and I will take you with me!"

"Haha, even if your cultivation is still there, you are not my opponent."

Tang Twenty-one laughed and said, "If it weren't for the scruples of the king and the others, I would have been blown to death in one breath. You said that you are a waste, and you are still wasting food, why don't you hurry up and die? ?"

"You're right, a waste like you, living is a waste of food."

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded, "Zhang San, since you want him to die, then kill him, so why bother?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Sanzhi felt that a power was born out of thin air in his body, a feeling that he had not seen for a long time, came to his heart, he raised his arm, the giant bow, appeared on his right hand, and the light was shining brightly, his left hand, Homeopathic ride on the bowstring.

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