The Human Emperor

Chapter 797

Dusongbubu had never encountered such a thing in his life. He did not know anything about the empire generals in the whole world. The old man in front of him was not in his cognition, but he broke out. That breath, tyrannical, cruel, full of endless aggressiveness and aggression.

For a moment, all of them were loose and even felt that they were not seeing one person, but thousands of swords, but the core of the sword was dark, like a huge black hole.

"boom!"

Not waiting for the reaction of the loose cloth, another strong breath in the blink of an eye burst out like a landslide and tsunami.

In the eyes of Dusongbubu, the old-fashioned look, pale hair, twitching as if standing still can not stand the old man suddenly burst into a wave of landslide tsunami-like atmosphere, Zhenwujing, Xuanwujing, Huangwujing, Sheng Wujing... The breath of the old man broke through to the realm of the peak of the Holy Spirit.

"Everything is loose, and the last time, I spared you a life, why have you not learned the lesson?"

In the thunderous voice, the villager of the black-skinned village looked up and said.

"It's you?!"

Dusongbubu’s body trembled, and when it was struck by lightning, there were countless pictures across the mind. Looking at the old face, he finally recognized it.

More than half a year ago, when he was mixed into the Tang Dynasty with the big prince, Wang Chong was dismissed by his words and had to flee. He let the big prince go first and return to the Usztung Plateau, and he himself took the chase.

At that time, he had strayed into a valley and even died in it. Dusongbubu did not think that the mysterious old man who defeated himself in the valley would appear here.

Beyond the huge ones, even the empire generals of the Uzbek, who had been smashed, had a false look on his face.

"not good!"

At this moment, all of them were shuddering, and a huge fear clung to his body. He suddenly understood why Wang Chong was so calm, and he only dared to set foot on the plateau with only 5,000 people and challenged the Uzbek Tibetan horses in the entire northern border.

Dusongbubuzhi always thought that Wang Chong’s reliance was another great general of the Tang Dynasty, Mon Lingcha, but at this time, he knew that he was really wrong.

From embarking on the plateau to the next two big wins, and then to the third battle without fleeing, everything is under the control of Wang Chong.

His refuge is not the husband of Monster, but the two horrible old men in front of him. Everything, including Wang Chong’s deliberate opening of the back door of the Iron City, is just to lure him.

In this battle, Wang Chong’s goal was not to reach Da Yan Manbo, but to be an empire general himself. From beginning to end, although he did not participate in the battle, Wang Chong’s eyes never left himself.

"Da Tang actually has such a powerful person! With him, we are afraid that Uss in Tibet will never have something to do."

At this moment, the loose cloth was shuddering, and the heart suddenly burst into a deep chill. Although I have already heard of Wang Chong’s name, I heard about his great battle in the southwest from Daqin Ruozan and Huoshu, but they are always somewhat unconcerned.

- Wang Chong's cultivation is too different from him.

However, it was not until this moment that Songbuzhizhi realized how terrible this young Tangshan boy was. His terribleness was not in force, but in wisdom, and the kind of strategizing that was always under control.

"go!"

A thought flew past his mind, and he thought that he would not want to immediately withdraw and flee. If there is only one opponent, the loose cloth will definitely go forward, not endless, but the two imperial generals of the strong, this is not something he can deal with.

No empire general can deal with two empires of the same level at the same time.

- This is a trap!

"Ha ha ha, all are loose, and this time it is too late to think about running away?"

A voice laughed and came from outside the city gate. I don’t know when the conflict of the king who had been “escaped” stopped, turned and looked at the loose branches behind him.

"Boom!"

It seems to respond to Wang Chong's voice. The next moment, the sky shook, the time was still, and an earth-shattering bang suddenly broke out.

In the horror of countless people, a vast array of dazzling radiances that are more violent than the sun broke out from the back door of this tiny steel city.

At that moment, the entire triangle gap was dead, and the huge explosions overwhelmed all the sounds, screams, shouts, chaotic crashes and horses, all of which were suppressed.

The huge light and heat, as well as the unparalleled violent temper, radiated, squeezing the walls and squeezing the walls of the entire back door. In order to increase the solidity of these walls, Wang Chong inscribed hundreds of strong inscriptions and defensive inscriptions.

But these powerful inscriptions were all in the face of the three top empire generals, all of which were broken like paper, and even the entire steel wall was twisted into a twist.

"what!--"

A scream of horror broke the silence, and in the eyes of countless people, the whole person flew out like a broken kite.

"withdraw!"

A panic-stricken screaming resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the whole man had just hit the ground and immediately slammed away. There was never such fear and uneasiness in the life of the pines, and the strong danger Feeling like a shadow, the violent to the point of no more.

The two people, regardless of strength, breath, fighting skills, or the use of suffocating, far exceeded the expectations of Dusongbubu, the kind of fierceness and terrible is not in person with them, it is hard to imagine.

In them, every suffocation has been played to the limit. Especially the black-haired old man, a suffocating gas can fully exert three suffocating effects in his hands.

Therefore, although his realm is not the highest, the threat and the degree of horror are the strongest among the three. Although Dusongbubu has been in the peak of the holy Wujing for more than ten years, he is a veteran empire general, but when he talks about the understanding of martial arts and suffocation, he and the black robes are not at all a level.

Before that, Matsuzakabu had never thought about it at all. Some people were able to use the suffocating gas in the body to make it extraordinary and unpretentious, to achieve this kind of technology.

In the face of this experience and the heat are far more than their own opponents, Songsongbu can not afford any fighting thoughts, just want to stay away from him as far as possible.

"If you come, still want to go?"

A cold voice came from behind, and it was introduced into the ears of Songsong, and he heard his death. In the induction of Dusongbubu, two storm-like breaths rushed in tandem.

The old emperor and the village chief of Wushou Village joined forces and kept up in the rear.

For this battle, Wang Chong took a long time, especially from the Lingmai Mountain outside the capital of Beijing, and moved his own master, the Emperor of the Evil, and the pigeons of the pigeons transferred to the village head of Wushou Village.

The entire operation, Wang Chong, was very secretive. The villagers and the old emperors arrived at night and did not alarm anyone.

And when they stepped into the plateau and entered the triangle gap, the Wushou village chief and the evil emperor were all mixed in the eight thousand craftsmen and came in as craftsmen.

In the previous two battles, the two men also looked at the wall, and there was no blending in. Even when Wang Chong and Da Yanmanboj were the most fierce in the battle, the two did not mean to blend. It’s the moment that I’m waiting for the loose cloth to fall into the shackles.

"boom!"

The light flashed, and a huge roar came from behind. The old emperor was wearing a black robe and punched with it. In an instant, the air and waves exploded, like a landslide and tsunami. The air inside the dozens of feet was turned into tens of thousands of gas. The sword is overwhelming, and the mountains are plunging into the sea.

Thousands of seas!

The old man of evil spirits, the sky is dark, the whole city seems to be unable to withstand this pressure, and it will collapse at any time. Thousands of gas seas, to reach the level of the evil emperor, the grandeur of the shots, the weather is thousands of, has no less than the big yin and yang heaven and earth to create power.

Not only that, the old Emperor of the Evil has surpassed the imagination of all military people in his understanding of Qi. The emperor general of the sacred martial arts peak of the sacred martial arts, for the same level of opponents, was originally very strong.

Therefore, both Songsongbu and Fu Meng Lingcha, even if they can't see each other, can feel the existence of each other.

However, this trick does not work for the old Emperor.

The old emperor only controls the surrounding information, and completely insulates the induction of the loose branches. This is only possible with the tens of thousands of qi.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the air was overwhelmed by the difference between the two. The body of the Daxueshan Temple was extended to the limit by the Songsong Buzhi, but still could not completely escape the attack of the old Emperor of the Evil. The huge devastating gas waves shook the rags in the air. Finally, I stabilized my body shape and continued to run forward. In the blink of an eye, it was a comet-like attack, and it screamed.

- The attack of the village chief of Wushou came at this time!

At this moment, the scalp scalp is numb, and the feeling of being on the edge of life and death is almost crazy.

However, there is a person who feels more fearful and crazy than Dusong.

"Who is this in the end? Where did the kid find such a powerful master?!"

Da Yanmanboj’s pupil shrinks, and a deep despair is born in his heart.

At that moment, he had at least felt that there were two super-powerful empire-level superpowers in this city. This is tantamount to Da Yanmanboj, which is tantamount to a big shot.

Although Da Yanmanboj is known as the Shura God of the Uzbek Empire, he is only a brigadier, not a general. The two empire-level powerhouses suddenly fell into the sky and appeared in this small city, completely overturning his cognition.

This is not at all the current he can resist.

"go!"

Did not wait until the evil emperor and the black-skinned village chief came over, Da Yanmeng Pojie figured up and immediately slammed his head and rushed out.