Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 257: It only takes 1 knife to defeat the enemy

The golden sky slanted down into a valley.

Lights up the waterfall during the dry season.

Also illuminates a sallow finger.

The finger was tapping slowly on the stone table.

The general in purple armor is waiting quietly.

The general is small, his face is not very good-looking, and his cheeks even have some freckles, but his eyes are full of sophistication, which makes people not dare to deceive.

And her eyes are smiling and condensed, giving people a sense of closeness and willingness to talk to them.

This is General Purple of the Rebels.

And behind General Zi stood an expressionless teenager.

The boy lowered his head and stared blankly at the air, not knowing where his mind wandered.

And after the two, they are the elites of the Sixteen Nominal Army.

da...dada...

The fingers tapped, but suddenly stopped.

Because a black figure walked in the direction opposite the canyon.

Before Zhao Yange spoke, the black-armored general at the head snorted coldly, "General Zi is very confident, so he will sit directly in the main seat?"

Although Zhao Yange is a gentle person, he is naturally not afraid of things. Seeing that this black general, who is also a rebel, has a bad intention, he asks: "What does the general want?"

The black armored general didn't speak. The two soldiers in black robes in front of him had already stepped forward, twisting their necks and smiling savagely.

Zhao Yange said with a calm expression, "Are we going to fight before we see the enemy of the noble family?"

General Hei said directly: "When we meet for the first time, the total score is high, otherwise who will follow?

Aren't the dragons in a mess without a leader?

Who is the head, naturally can't rely on one mouth to say.

Then **** to pawn, generals, and the winner takes the lead, okay? "

After saying that, General Hei waved his hand without waiting for a response.

The two rebel elites in black robes have already stepped up.

Zhao Yange looked calm and tapped the table with her fingers. Naturally, the two of them walked out from her side.

The four elites of the famous army, wearing black robes and purple robes, fought together.

All four have awakened their bloodline. Although they haven't reached the eleventh stage, they have obtained the exercises from the "Wan Dharma Scroll". With their own bloodline ability, they are actually killing dust and air. .

If this scene was placed before the arrival of the fire robbery, it would definitely be regarded as a confrontation between top masters, but at this moment, it is just a battle of elite soldiers.

The strength of the bloodline is not weak at all times, and the four of them have already fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye.

The more the two sides fought, the more anger came, and unknowingly, from the original point to the end, it became a life-and-death struggle.

But General Black has no intention of stopping him.

Zhao Yange's expression was a little cold, and she naturally couldn't admit defeat. It wasn't a matter of her own victory or defeat.

She is a representative of many senior brothers and sisters. She is doing things cheaply and inheriting the belief of her teacher. Although she probably understood that the teacher may be a family member, her belief is obviously different from that of the family, so she never quit the rebel army. .

As a disciple of the Master, how could someone else be the leader?

Even if she agreed, the brothers and sisters couldn't agree.

So, she couldn't stop.

At this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance.

Immediately after, a slashing slash came from afar. The slash fell into the sky, leaping dozens of meters, like a mountain leaning forward, with a huge momentum, and the vigor and strength happened to fall on the four bloodline rebel elites. line of confrontation.

The four felt the powerful force and jumped to both sides in a hurry, but they were more or less slower.

The force of splitting the sky has already fallen, the earth trembled, and the rolling air waves were like a torrent, rolling the four people and flying out, followed by the sound of the dragon elephant, which made people tremble in their hearts. .

The four elite soldiers felt that they were trampled by elephant hooves, and couldn't help tumbling in their stomachs, unable to get up again.

Distant...

The sound came...

"We are both rebels, so why fight each other? Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to be harmonious?"

Everyone looked back and saw a hill-like figure walking out of the light and shadow of the woods with his hands behind his back.

The man stopped suddenly, stepped aside slightly, and a woman full of Shuzhuang and intellectual beauty walked out.

The woman is tall and slender, wearing blue armor, with a thin body, but a pair of soft eyes showing a little tiredness.

General Heijia's expression changed, and he smiled: "General Lan, and Lord Long Xiang, you came just in time. In this way, except for General White, we have all the generals who can play a role.

Since Long Xiangjun doesn't like soldiers to soldiers, he should just fight the generals directly. "

He clapped his hands and said, "Who wants to fight the Dragon Elephant?"

Not far away, Tang Lan's expression remained calm. She had long known that there was no room for two tigers in one mountain, and today's confrontation was imperative.

The strongest person under her is naturally Xia Ye, but Xia Ye is cultivating, so he brought Long Xiangjun. After all, Long Xiangjun has also broken through the peak of the eleventh realm.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel like a knife.

Because the man she fell in love with with her inferiority complex...probably died because she never broke through.

The man spent most of his life in the Southern Dynasties, earning a name before and after his death, but unfortunately Hua Fa was born early, and now I don't know if he has become a skeleton.

In terms of talent, who can match him?

But no matter how big the talent is, it needs to be cultivated in the right place, otherwise what's the use?

The wind is north and south...

Unfortunately, I haven't seen you for the last time.

Tang Lan's thoughts flashed through his mind, and after turning over the sadness, he nodded to Long Xiangjun who was looking at her.

Long Xiangjun walked to an open space beside a waterfall and said solemnly: "In this case, let's learn a thing or two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a relaxed expression walked out with a big smile.

The man did not walk towards Long Xiangjun, but walked in front of Tang Lan. He suddenly smiled evilly and saluted slightly: "In Xialin Yexiao, if I were to defeat the girl's subordinates, I don't know if the girl would have Opinion?"

Black General:...

He glanced slightly at his master, Zhang Mang.

Zhang Mang's eyes did not move.

General Hei knew that he acquiesced, so he didn't speak.

Distant...

Lin Yexiao said with a charming gentleman's smile: "Maybe the girl doesn't believe me and thinks I'm talking big, but I just like to tell the truth.

If it were someone else, I would go up and kill me directly, but for some reason, the first time I saw the girl, I thought you and I knew each other, so I took the liberty to ask. "

Tang Lanqiang suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and frowned: "If you have the ability, then try it."

Lin Yexiao was overjoyed, this girl really had a crush on her.

That's right, a man like himself, despite facing many difficulties, he is indomitable. He is a man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and has this story.

What woman in the world is immune to her own charm?

So, with a flash of his figure, he stood opposite Long Xiangjun, shook his head with a smile, then hooked his finger and said, "Since you are Miss Lan's subordinate, I will let you do a trick so that You are convinced."

Actually, Lin Yexiao's move has a deeper meaning.

He needs to convince the strong man in front of him, let him call him master, and then bring General Lan into the room, and then he can become a major force in the rebel army, and no longer needs to be attached to Zhang Mang.

This is just his first step.

The second step is to win the trust of Zhang Mang, and then secretly poison the person who once gave him shame.

He Lin Yexiao has always been a man with clear goals.

Also someone who doesn't go with the flow.

He will make the world spin with him!

His opinion and foresight constitute the main line of the story with him as the protagonist.

No one can shake his plan, and no one can see through his plan!

He is not only strong, but also wise!

Unfortunately, only some confidantes know him.

Long Xiangjun glanced at him coldly.

Suddenly, he stepped down one step, the air waves were like a wave, and the power belonging to the eleventh realm flew out, directly crushing the surrounding flowers, stones, vegetation, and even the waterfall in the distance. flow stopped.

Between these steps, the hill-like figure rushed forward.

The rapid impact and the air slammed into a burst of blasts.

The gas explosion spreads like a cloud of smoke.

It dissipated into the hazy mist, and suddenly blasted out an elephant's hoof that was plated with jet-black metal.

Elephant hooves crashed down like a meteor, driving everything around the ground to scatter wildly.

Lin Yexiao shook his head and said lightly, "It's not enough."

A white light flickered in his hand.

Long Xiangjun's blow was like a blow into cotton.

And there was a flash of white light in Lin Yexiao's hand.

I saw an identical, bigger and darker elephant hoof slamming out, hitting the belly of Long Xiangjun directly, driving him to fly backwards.

Lin Yexiao laughed wildly.

What if he hasn't regained his strength yet?

You only need one [Fatal Blocking Card] and one [Crushing Card] to defeat the opponent.

But these cards are useless to those monsters, and he is also puzzled, system, system, when can you give me more awesome cards, I'll call you dad.

Lin Yexiao looked around, you should be shocked and scared, right?

I used his power to seriously injure him.

Long Xiangjun fell to the ground, covered his abdomen, vomited blood, and was unable to get up for a while.

Tang Lan hurried over, this is her brother-in-law.

"Are you all right?"

Long Xiangjun shook his head, "This kid is very evil."

"Evil?"

Lin Yexiao laughed, "I can use your power to defeat you, where is the evil?"

General Hei finally understood, this kid really has two brushes, strike while the iron is hot, so he looked at Zhao Yange and said, "General Zi, it's your turn."

Lin Yexiao walked up to Tang Lan, his eyes were sincere, and he said softly: "Sorry, I can only use a little more force in front of the general."

After saying that, he threw a porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is for your subordinates to heal."

Tang Lan threw the porcelain bottle away and said coldly, "Go away."

Lin Yexiao sighed, touched his nose, shook his head with a wry smile, "Girl, please don't be angry, can't I admit my mistake?"

No matter how good-tempered Tang Lan was, he was angry: "Go away!"

Lin Yexiao was happy and hooked.

The first step to getting a woman to like you is to impress her.

So, in order to strengthen this impression, he said coldly: "I hope you don't regret it."

Tang Lan laughed in anger, but ignored him and clapped her hands. Immediately, the two elite rebels took Long Xiangjun down to rest, and she sat in front of the stone table and looked at General Zi.

As a woman, General Zi made her a little favored, so she reminded: "Be careful, the other party is very evil."

Zhao Yange felt her kindness, thought of her and nodded with a smile, then turned to look at the boy with his head bowed behind him: "Senior brother, please."

The boy responded, holding the knife and walking up.

His back is a little hunched and his eyes are a little dazed. It seems that no matter how many years, he can't overcome his fear of socializing.

There are many strangers, and he is a little flustered.

But if there is an enemy on the opposite side, he will instantly calm down.

His name is Feng Chuixue, and he has yet to lose.

Lin Yexiao glanced at the opposite side and found that General Zi was not good-looking. There was really no need to use his trump card, so he turned into an actor, twisted his arm and said, "I'm so tired, change someone."

Zhang Mang glanced at him and didn't say much. He pulled on his black cloak and walked up directly, saying, "I will come for this battle."

He walked across from Feng Chuixue, his originally frowning brows suddenly stretched out, and his originally contemptuous expression instantly became serious.

Because, the other party's eyes have changed.

Zhang Mang has seen countless people in his past and present life, but he has never seen such a pure gaze.

Pure enough to not be stained with a little dust, bright enough to put into the sky in the water, the water pattern does not move, and it becomes a condensed abyss of silence.

Feng Duixue said in a jerky voice: "Hello."

When he talks to strangers, his voice becomes harsh and unnatural, but he still understands basic etiquette.

Zhang Mang suddenly said: "Would you like to follow me?"

Feng Chuixue froze for a moment, then laughed.

That smile was pure, too, and everyone could see the disdain in it.

And everyone knows that this young man is not mocking others, but he thinks so in his heart.

He has faith in his eyes, and he is as devout as an ascetic believer, and all his true thoughts will be manifested immediately.

He thought about it and said, "Come on."

Zhang Mang nodded, and suddenly, he twisted his neck, and the muscles of his whole body were suddenly released.

And in the process of propping up, there was a slight thunder explosion, and the air burst, which could be heard incessantly.

The next moment, Zhang Mang's stature has reached five feet tall, and he still has 100 extra attribute points that he has not used. This 100 points can be used at any time.

Feng Chuixue looked up at the terrifying muscular giant, his eyes still pure, and his hand was already on the knife.

He showed a relaxed expression as his five fingers gripped the hilt.

Zhang Mang squeezed his fist, his knuckles twitched, and another daytime thunder sounded. The power of the eleven realms lingered in his skin. As a traverser, the Dharma body he obtained was actually his own body. Greatly enhanced, although this is strange, it is somewhat similar to the previous Lin Yexiao and even Xia Xiaosu.

However, Zhang Mang has never been defeated with such strength.

He let out a low growl: "Come on!!"

The next moment, he stomped on the ground with a bang.

Between the earth shaking, his whole body radiated more and more strength, his hands clasped together, and a violent hammer smashed down.

The power of the eleven realms, which is violent enough to destroy the ordinary dharma body, with the speed of the hammer, it fell in an instant. The speed is fast and the power is stronger than that of the dragon elephant just now. I don't know how great it is.

Everyone saw only a few afterimages, and that terrifying force had already rammed in front of the boy under General Zi's command.

Tang Lan and everyone were shocked.

The black general's eyes were also appalled and admired.

Although Zhao Yange's face was as calm as ever, the hands that were hidden in the seat clasped the armor tightly and trembled slightly.

Senior...

Don't be in trouble.

Senior! ! !

At this moment, Zhang Mang's fist shattered the wind blowing snow.

But a psychedelic scene occurs ~IndoMTL.com~ The blasted wind blows the snow and draws the knife.

At about the same time, the knife had already slashed out like a dream, resting on Zhang Mang's neck, and cut through the skin that was tougher than countless armors, and landed on the thick neck. .

Feng Chuixue looked calm and said lightly: "You lost."

It was very difficult for him to control himself so that he did not kill anyone, and this made him a little uncomfortable, so his voice unconsciously brought a bit of grievance.

Zhang Mang stared at the same place...

"Who are you...?"

"I am the teacher's disciple."

Feng Chuixue jumped off his shoulders and walked slowly behind Zhao Yange.

The audience was silent.