The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 43: My site


Chapter 43 My Site

As an army agent, of course, I know some important people in other families. As for Teng Qingshan ... it's so famous today. If you do n’t even know Teng Qingshan, how can you be a spy?

"Teng Qingshan?" Yan Baikiao's eye muscles twitched, turning his head to look at the iron sword Martial Saint on his side.

"It looks bad."

Iron sword Martial Saint's face changed slightly. "Brother Yan, let's go to the front and see what is going on." As a homeowner, Yan Baiqian is generally under the heavy protection of the army and rarely goes to the forefront. . At this moment, I don't care about the other ... Immediately rush to the front with the iron sword Martial Saint.

...

The mountain walls on both sides of the Ox-Head Mountain Ardent Gold Metal canyon are actually two ordinary hills of different heights. A hill on the south is about thirty feet high and hundreds of feet long. The top of such a hill can accommodate hundreds of people. . However, a hill north is different.

A hill to the north, with a height of about seventy to eighty feet, and the top of the mountain is wide and flat. This stretch of hundreds of feet is enough to hold thousands of people!

In other words, as long as there are thousands of people at the top of the mountain, then ... even if the enemy rushes into the canyon, even if the thousands of people push the stone, they can kill a large number of enemies. At a height of seventy to eighty feet, even if you throw small stones casually downward, the power will be great when it falls to the ground.

Even people with very ordinary military qualities can understand the importance of this dwarf mountain in the north!

It can be said that-taking down this northern dwarf mountain, almost half of the veins are occupied!

"Anyway, you must occupy the North Dwarf Mountain." Yan Baixu was anxious.

"Meet the owner!"

"Meet the owner!"

Yan Baiqian and Iron Sword Martial Saint have rushed to the forefront of the army. That stretch of northern low mountain has appeared in front. This nameless low mountain is destined to be recorded in history later. A large number of soldier gathered under the mountain.

On the northern low mountain, a figure is sitting cross-legged, with a black stick in front of him.

The mountain peak blows, blows his long hair, but can't shake his figure!

At this moment, tens of millions of soldier are looking up at that sitting there, although it is tiny but makes everyone feel towering-this is Duanmu Continent as today ’s first Martial Saint, known as the strongest Teng Qingshan of Martial Saint! Just one person was there, leaving thousands of troops helpless.

"It's him!" Yan Baikarian stared.

"It's Mr. Teng!" Iron Sword Martial Saint frowned. He respected Teng Qingshan, but ... this time the Ardent Gold Metal vein was sent by his family, and the Ardent Gold Metal vein was also important to his Tianfeng Family family.

"Homeowner." A square-faced brawny man in a black battle suit with a tiger's back and waist is agitated, "This Martial Saint Mr. Teng is above this northern low mountain. Our soldier cannot even rush up, this low Yamamoto is difficult to climb. The elite who can climb up are the elite soldier, Mr. Martial Saint Teng casually a few stones, let us elite soldier killed. Even if you can escape Mr. Teng's stones, you can fall from the mountain, but also fall Into mashed meat. "

"Homeowner, we have nothing to do now." Sifang face man was anxious.

"What?"

Yan Baiqian is angry and refers to the North Dwarf Mountain, "You see, this North Dwarf Mountain stretches hundreds of feet, this Teng Qingshan is awesome, but he is only one person! I don't believe it, hundreds of soldier from the entire North Climbing all the way up the hill, he can take care of hundreds of feet at the same time! "

Hundreds of feet, one or two miles away!

"Homeowner, his stones are too powerful." Sifang face man said hurriedly, "He does not need to run back and forth at all, he just sits cross-legged and throws stones at will, which makes our soldier or be smashed. Die, or fall alive from the rock wall! "

"Stone?" Yan Baiji frowned. "Can it be done, hundreds of feet away, can he hit it?"

"Um." Sifang face man said hurriedly, "Yes, Mr. Teng's ability to send hidden weapon is very good."

He will never forget that terrible scene before-

With his orders, hundreds of soldier climbed down from all directions in the northern low mountain, while Teng Qingshan was sitting high on the mountain. After the soldier climbed to half, Teng Qingshan threw some stones at will. These stones did not hit soldier, but hit the mountain wall!

The stones are too powerful, as if a large number of rocks were rolled down by the bombs.

Those smashed rocks hit the head of soldier, which was difficult to climb, and suddenly many soldier rolled off. Just the first wave caused many soldier to fall, and some of the newly climbed soldier jumped off the ground!

Even if you dodged the first wave, the second wave, Teng Qingshan stones, directly attacked the fast-moving elite soldier.

In the range of hundreds of feet, although for ordinary people, one or two miles, the eyes can't see clearly ... but he has reached the physical limit, reaching the physical limit that Nine Prefectures can accommodate, his vision and hearing, early Reached another appalling level, he could see everything clearly.

"Mr. Teng!" shouted Yan Baijilang.

The sound echoed in the mountains and forests, all soldier listened.

"Mr. Mr. Bei, please give up this northern dwarf mountain ... This great grace, I will never forget Yan Family. Sir, there is requirements, despite mentioning it." Yan Baikiao shouted.

No way, hard not, only soft.

"Haha ..." A hearty laugh came from the figure sitting cross-legged on the mountain, echoing in the sky, "Yan Baikun, I see that you are also a man and understand the matter. Why today, say Come out of such ridiculous words? If you were here, would you let out this northern dwarf mountain? "

Yan Bai suffocates.

...

There are many soldiers in the Yan Family army. Although many people are angry, they have admiration for the figure who sits on the top of the mountain chicly. Sitting alone on the top of the mountain alone, just waving his hand, the stones can make thousands of troops unable to reach the northern low mountain. Wouldn't it be enviable for such means?

How much soldier, the warrior's heart, gave birth to admiration and yearning.

I also yearn for being one of the first innocent objects on the mainland!

...

The Yan Family army is helpless. Yan Baiqian, Xia Hou'an, and Tiejian Martial Saint have gathered together. They are all having a headache how to capture the North Dwarf Mountain.

They know ...

If they do n’t capture the North Dwarf Mountain, they will let soldier die to death even if they enter the canyon.

"This Teng Qingshan, this is it!" Yan Baixian was anxious.

"It's really hard and hard to eat." Xia Hou'an also had a headache and wanted to play hard, how did they play? The opposite is today's first Martial Saint!

"Seven or eighty feet high, there is no way to use a ladder."

"The rope is useless."

Iron sword Martial Saint has been frowning. Suddenly his eyes fell on a big tree next to the North Dwarf Mountain. Some of these trees have been growing for hundreds or thousands of years. Some of the trees are no taller than the North. The mountains are low.

"Yes." Iron Sword Martial Saint's eyes lit up.

"Brother Yan, Brother Xiahou." The iron sword Martial Saint points to the big trees next to it.

"What's wrong?" Xia Hou'an and Yan Bai hunted.

"Let the soldier climb the tree and climb to the top, which is almost as high as the North Dwarf Mountain." Iron Sword Martial Saint laughed, "then throw a long rope and directly fix it on the North Dwarf Mountain. This is equivalent to one The rope bridge ... let the soldiers reach the mountain quickly through the rope. "

Xia Hou'an and Yan Baixian's eyes could not help but brighten.

"Haha, Brother Helian is really amazing." The two couldn't help exulting.

There aren't many other things in this mountain, there are so many trees!

Who doesn't have hundreds of pounds for soldier? Grasp the rope, you can quickly go to the mountain. Those who are good at Qing Gong can walk on the rope and quickly fly to the top of the mountain.

Xia Hou'an's one-eyed glowed with excitement, "There are hundreds of tall trees around the northern dwarf mountain, and each big tree can make a few ropes ... Over a hundred trees, also There are hundreds of ropes. By then, a large number of soldier will flow together, and in a short time, thousands of soldier will be rushed up. "

"What about the strongest Martial Saint? He is still only Martial Saint, Innate True Origin is not endless. There are more than 100,000 people in the army of Brother Yan and I! How can he resist? I am afraid that as soon as my army goes up, Escaped. "

...

With the order, a large number of soldier uniformly began to climb from under a tall tree at the foot of the North Dwarf Mountain.

"Come on, come on!"

"Quick!"

Many soldiers quickly climbed onto big trees like monkeys.

On the northern low mountain, Teng Qingshan sits alone with her knees crossed.

"Climbing the tree?" Teng Qingshan saw some of the soldiers carrying large bundles of ropes, and couldn't help but smile. "Originally, I wanted to make a rope bridge ... Indeed, I'm afraid I'll be alone when you're all done. , It ’s too late to resist so many people. "

Then Teng Qingshan patted the rocks next to them, and the rocks shook, causing a lot of broken stones.

Teng Qingshan is sitting there, clutching the rubble, throwing it out piece by piece! The force of 700,000 kilograms caused the broken stone to tear the sky at a terrible speed, and the entire stone was completely burned by friction.

Xiu!

Xiu!

A piece of flame stone broke away and smashed into the trunk of a tall tree that has grown for hundreds or even thousands of years.

"Boom!" It was like a bomb bombing. The trunk of an old tree was blown off completely, and the upper part of the tree fell down.

Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!

Flame-burning stones bombarded the trunk of a tree like meteorites.

Boom! boom! boom!

A big tree can't be attacked, or it is directly blown up, or most of it is cut off. In short, a big tree fell suddenly, and many soldier shouted in horror and fell down. With good luck, he broke his leg, and some fell from the height of dozens of feet to death on the spot.

A big tree fell, and many soldiers smashed around the ground mourned.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Why is it like this, that thick tree just broke like this?"

Yan Baiqian, Xia Hou'an and Iron Sword Martial Saint can't believe this terrible scene.

"Why is it so powerful? Impossible!" Iron Sword Martial Saint could not help shaking his head. "Stone, not black iron, can't withstand such a strong Innate True Origin indoctrination. How could it be so powerful?"

Yan Baixian was stunned. The soldiers wailed. Only the Teng Qingshan sitting high on the mountain was still calm. From beginning to end, he was sitting there all the time.


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