Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Chapter 142 I have a sword that can kill the gods and demons in the world

on the battlefield.

Shuofang Jiedushi made a decision in his heart.

He wants King Liang to die!

Only King Liang died.

He can win this war.

Finally, take the momentum of victory and sweep the world!

However, at this moment, King Liang huddled in the rear.

In addition, there are many soldiers guarding the side of King Liang.

Unless the Tang Dynasty was defeated, King Liang had no fear of his life.

Shuofang Jiedu makes the mind fluctuate.

"As of now, this is the only way."

Shuofang Jiedushi let out a sigh and looked at the white-robed scribe.

Shuofang Jiedushi's initial plan was to wait for the silver-armored soldiers from the Tang Dynasty to appear, and then let the white-robed scribes entangle them, and then shoot them with a broken crossbow.

With the strength of the white-clothed scribes, even if they are not as good as the silver-armored soldiers, they can entangle the silver-armored soldiers for a while without any problem.

At that time, under the thousand-year-old black iron arrow of the God-breaking Crossbow, the silver-armored soldiers will only have one result.

However.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

Now, the silver armored soldiers have not yet appeared, and Shuofang Jiedushi's side is almost unable to bear the loss.

"Owner."

The white-clothed scribe noticed the gaze of Shuofang Jiedushi, looked up at Shuofang Jiedushi, and said.

"Master is planning to let me assassinate King Liang?"

The scribe in white immediately saw the plan of Shuofang Jiedushi.

Today, killing King Liang is the easiest way to win the war with the fastest speed.

When King Liang died, the Tang army was bound to collapse.

Shuofang Jiedushi looked at the white-robed scribe and said solemnly, "Are you sure?"

"It's just a congenital realm."

"Even with the protection of a large army, with my strength, it is not difficult to kill him!"

The scribe in white was full of arrogance.

As a god and demon, it couldn't be easier to take the head of the enemy in the midst of the army.

If it weren't for the fear of the silver-armored soldiers who had never appeared, the white-robed scribe would have committed suicide to the battlefield.

"only..."

"The silver armored demon from the Tang Dynasty has never appeared."

"I'm worried that the other party also has the intention of assassinating the master..."

The scribe in white expressed his concerns.

For Shuofang Jiedushi, killing King Liang would quickly end the war and win...

But for King Liang, why not?

As long as Shuofang Jiedushi died, King Liang could quickly pacify Shuofang.

The scribe in white was worried that the silver-armored soldier had been hiding in the dark.

Once he leaves and the other party shows up, it's not good.

When Shuofang Jiedushi heard the words, his brows furrowed.

really.

The concerns of the scribes in white are not unreasonable.

If the other party is really so insidious, he is really dangerous.

Shuofang Jiedu is indecisive.

After a moment.

Shuofang Jiedu made a ruthless look on his face.

He couldn't just helplessly watch the army being so consumed.

its so.

He Shuofang Jiedushi would rather take a gamble.

Shuofang Jiedushi's biggest trump card is the Divine Crossbow.

Even if the silver-armored soldier came to assassinate him, as long as Shuofang Jiedushi survived the first wave, and then used the God-breaking crossbow, the opponent would definitely throw the mouse and dare not act rashly.

Thus,

Shuofang Jiedushi's life was saved.

As for King Liang.

In the view of Shuofang Jiedushi, even if King Liang was like him, he could withstand the first move of the white-clothed scribe, but he would not be able to resist the second move.

Shuofang Jiedushi could not believe that King Liang also mastered such a powerful weapon as the God-breaking crossbow.

If the Tang Empire really had such a trump card, it would have been used as early as the Anshi Rebellion.

It is absolutely impossible for Shuofang Jiedushi to be unaware of this.

Therefore, Shuofang Jiedushi re-bet.

As long as he can hold down the silver armored soldiers with the God-breaking crossbow.

Wait for the scribes in white to kill King Liang.

The big picture is set.

The Tang army lost the command of King Liang and could only be massacred by Shuofang Jiedushi.

"It's okay."

"You go and kill King Liang now!"

Shuofang Jiedushi took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the white-robed scribe.

"As ordered."

The white scribe nodded.

Now that Shuofang Jiedushi has made a decision, he naturally will not continue to stop it.

The scribe in white stepped out one step and disappeared in place.

When Shuofang Jiedushi saw this, he paid more and more attention to his surroundings. Once there was any change, he would be able to react immediately.

at the same time.

The scribes in white have quietly sneaked into the battlefield.

The scribe in white was extremely fast.

In just a moment, he came to the vicinity of King Liang.

The scribes in white did not enter immediately.

Going in directly was the fastest, but it also gave King Liang time to react.

The scribe in white had to wait for a foolproof opportunity.

A one-hit chance to kill!

...

King Liang looked at the battlefield that was constantly fighting in the distance, and frowned.

Shuofang Jiedushi's worries also happened to King Liang.

From King Liang's point of view, if they continue to fight like this, even if they can win in the end, it will be a tragic victory.

At that time, returning to Chang'an with the remnants of the army, what face does King Liang have to meet His Majesty?

His Majesty asked him to lead an army of 400,000 people, but he brought this number of soldiers back alive, and King Liang could only die to thank him for his grace.

Thinking of this, King Liang rode directly on the war horse, came to the edge of the battlefield, and shouted loudly: "Today, the king has followed His Majesty's will to quell the rebellion. However, His Majesty is merciful, and I will give you a chance to surrender!"

"As long as the sword is put down, this king will be punished lightly, and the crime will not lead to death."

"If you still resist, you will be involved in the nine clans, and you will be unforgivable!!!"

King Liang's voice spread to all directions in an instant under the blessing of infuriating energy in his body.

Countless Shuofang officers and soldiers heard the words of King Liang, and their expressions changed slightly.

For ordinary soldiers, if they had a choice, they really didn't want to rebel.

Because, even if the rebellion succeeds in the end, those generals in the army will benefit.

These ordinary soldiers, the vast majority, were like what they were like before the rebellion, and what they were like after the rebellion.

Get some more military pay at most.

However, hearing what King Liang said now, if the rebellion fails, the nine clans will be implicated.

After such a calculation, some of the soldiers who were fighting began to waver.

It is very likely that the rebellion is successful, but it will only get some more military pay.

If the rebellion fails, the nine clans will inevitably be implicated.

Should this be the choice?

When King Liang saw this scene, he was overjoyed.

However.

at this time.

The eyes of the white-robed scribe who were hiding in the dark lit up.

Here's your chance!

The white-robed scribe took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared ten meters away from King Liang.

For the gods and demons, such a close distance is almost instantaneous.

"Death to me!"

The white-clothed scribe looked cold, and pressed his palm towards King Liang.

In an instant, King Liang only felt an unprecedented crisis welling up in his heart.

"not good!"

King Liang's expression changed wildly.

King Liang wanted to retreat.

However, with his strength, how could he escape the violent assassination of a god and demon?

Just when King Liang was about to close his eyes and wait for his death.

A black-robed man silently appeared in front of King Liang.

The black-robed man looked at the white-robed scribe with contempt in his eyes.

The black-robed man put his fingers like knives and slashed from the top down towards the white-robed scribe.

hum! ! !

An illusory sword energy emerged. .

The sword energy is dark and dark, as if it came from the abyss of hell!

I have a sword that can slay the gods and demons in the world!

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