Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 257: It only takes one sword to defeat the enemy

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The golden skylight fell obliquely into a valley.

Illuminated waterfalls during the dry season.

It also illuminates a green-white finger.

The fingers were tapping slowly on the stone table.

The general in purple armor was waiting quietly.

The general is small in stature, his face is not very good-looking, and he even has some freckles on his cheeks, but his eyes are full of humaneness and sophistication, which makes people dare not deceive.

And her eyes are smiling and condensed, which makes people feel a little close and willing to talk to her.

This is General Purple of the Rebel Army.

Behind General Zi stood an expressionless young man.

The young man lowered his head and stared blankly at the air, wondering where his mind was wandering.

After the two of them, sixteen elite soldiers came with them.

Da da da…

The fingers were tapping, but suddenly stopped.

Because a black figure came from the direction directly opposite the canyon.

Before Zhao Yange could speak, the leading black-armored general snorted coldly: "General Zi is very confident, so he just took the main seat?"

Although Zhao Yange was a gentle man, he was naturally not afraid of trouble. Seeing that the black general, who was also a rebel, had bad intentions, he asked, "What does the general want?"

The black-armored general did not speak. The two black-robed soldiers in front of him had already stepped forward, twisting their necks and grinning ferociously.

Zhao Yange looked calm and said: "We haven't seen the enemy of the family, are we going to fight?"

General Hei said directly: "When we meet for the first time, we have to compete, otherwise who will we listen to

If a group of dragons has no leader, isn't it just chaos

Of course, who is the leader cannot be said with just one mouth.

Then let's fight soldiers against soldiers, against generals, until the point is reached, and the winner will take the lead, okay? "

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

Two black-robed rebel elites had already stepped forward.

Zhao Yange looked calm and tapped the table with his fingers. Naturally, the two people on her side also walked out.

Four rebel elites wearing black robes and purple robes fought together.

The four of them have awakened their bloodline. Although they have not reached the eleventh realm, they have obtained some skills from the "Book of Ten Thousand Dharma". Coupled with their own bloodline abilities, the killing dust is flying and the air waves are billowing.

If this scene had been placed before the arrival of the fire disaster, it would have been regarded as a confrontation between top masters. However, at this moment, it was just a battle between elite soldiers.

The powerful bloodline energy clashed all the time, and the four of them had been fighting for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, with air blades flying and vortexes spinning.

The more the two sides fought, the more angry they became. Unknowingly, the fight turned from a fight to the death to a fight of life and death.

But General Black had no intention of stopping it.

Zhao Yange looked a little cold, and naturally she couldn't admit defeat. This was not a matter of victory or defeat for her alone.

She was a representative of many senior brothers and sisters, for the sake of convenience and to inherit the teacher's beliefs. Although it was later understood that the teacher might be from a noble family, the teacher's beliefs were obviously different from those of the noble family, so she did not quit the rebellion.

As a disciple of the Master, how can it be possible to put others first

Even if she agreed, it would be impossible for her senior brothers and sisters to agree.

So, she couldn't stop it.

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

Immediately afterwards, there was a slash that cut through the air from a distance. The slash fell in the air and flew dozens of feet. It was like a mountain leaning forward. It was so powerful that it hit the line where the four bloodline rebel elites were fighting. .

The four people felt the powerful force and hurriedly jumped to both sides, but they were still more or less slower.

The power of splitting the air had already fallen, and the ground trembled. The rolling air waves were like a torrent, sweeping the four people flying backwards, followed closely by the roar of the dragon elephant, which made people tremble in their hearts.

The four elite soldiers felt they were being trampled by the elephant's hooves. They couldn't help but feel their stomachs churning and could no longer get up.

far away…

The voice came...

"We are both rebels, why should we fight against 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 forest with hands behind his hands. The figure had thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of righteousness.

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

The woman has a slender figure and is wearing blue armor. She has a slim figure and a pair of soft eyes that show a bit of exhaustion.

The black-armored general's expression changed, and he said with a smile: "General Blue, and Mr. Long Xiang, you came just in time. In this way, except for the white general, we have all the generals who can make an impact.

Since Mr. Long Xiang doesn’t like to fight soldiers against soldiers, just go against the generals directly. "

He clapped his hands and said, "Who wants to fight Mr. Long Xiang?"

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

The strongest person under her was naturally Xia Ye, but Xia Ye was practicing, so she brought Lord Long Xiang. After all, Lord Long Xiang had also broken through to the peak of the eleventh realm.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Because the man she fell in love with with a deep love of self-abasement... probably died because he never made a breakthrough.

That man had been busy in the Southern Dynasties for most of his life, and had earned a reputation both before and after his death. Unfortunately, he was born prematurely and is now a skeleton.

In terms of talent, who can compare to him

But no matter how great the talent is, it still needs to be cultivated in the appropriate place, otherwise what is the use

Wind north and south…

It's a pity that I never saw you for the last time.

Thoughts flashed through Tang Lan's mind, and she turned over sadly, then nodded to Long Xiangjun who was looking at her.

Mr. Long Xiang walked to an open space next to a waterfall and said solemnly: "Let's learn from each other."

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

The man did not walk towards Lord Long Xiang, but walked up to Tang Lan. He suddenly smiled evilly and saluted slightly: "In the lower forest, Ye Xiao, if I were to defeat the girl's subordinates, would the girl have any objections?"

General Black:…

He glanced slightly at his master, Zhang Mang.

Zhang Mang's eyes did not move.

General Hei knew that he acquiesced, so he stopped talking.

far away…

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

If it were anyone else, I would just go up and kill her, but for some reason, the first time I saw the girl, I felt that you and I seemed familiar, so I took the liberty to ask. "

Tang Lan suppressed his displeasure and frowned: "If you have the ability, go and try it."

Lin Yexiao felt happy in his heart, this girl really had a good impression of him.

That's right, a person like me, despite encountering many difficulties, remains indomitable. He is a man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and has this story.

Is there any woman in the world who is immune to her own charm

So, in a flash, he stood opposite Long Xiangjun, smiled and shook his head, then hooked his fingers and said: "Since you are Miss Lan's subordinate, I will give you a move to convince you. .”

In fact, Lin Yexiao's move had a deeper meaning.

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

This is just his first step.

The second step is to gain Zhang Mang's trust, and then secretly poison him to kill the person who once brought shame to him.

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

He is also a person who does not follow the crowd.

He will make the world spin with him!

His opinion and foresight form the main line of this story in which he is the protagonist.

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

He is not only a strong man, but also a wise man!

It's a pity that only some confidantes understand him.

Lord Long Xiang stared at him coldly.

Suddenly, he stepped down with a wave of air, and the power belonging to the eleventh realm flew out, directly crushing the surrounding flowers, rocks, grass and trees, and even the waterfall in the distance was cut off by this step. .

Between these steps, a small mountain-like figure rushed forward.

The rapid impact collided with the air, creating circles of exploding air explosions.

The gas explosion spreads like a cloud of smoke.

It dispersed into the hazy mist, and suddenly an elephant hoof like a jet-black metal plated shot out.

The elephant's hooves crashed down, like falling stars, causing everything on the ground to scatter wildly in all directions.

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

A white light flashed in his hand.

Long Xiangjun's blow was like blasting into cotton.

And another white light flashed in Lin Yexiao's hand.

I saw a similar, bigger, and black elephant hoof suddenly attack, directly hitting Long Xiangjun's abdomen, driving him to fly back.

Lin Yexiao laughed wildly.

So what if he hasn't regained his strength yet

Only one [Deadly Block Card] and one [Crushing Card] are needed to defeat the opponent.

But these cards were useless against those monsters. He was also puzzled. System, system, when will 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 and seriously injured 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 was her brother-in-law.

"Are you OK?"

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

"Evil?"

Lin Yexiao laughed and said, "I used your power to defeat you, what's wrong with you?"

General Black finally understood that this kid really had two brushes and could strike while the iron was hot, so he looked at Zhao Yange and said, "General Purple, it's your turn."

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

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

Tang Lan threw the porcelain bottle away and said coldly: "Get out."

Lin Yexiao sighed, touched his nose, and 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 became angry: "Get out!"

Lin Yexiao felt happy and took the bait.

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

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

Tang Lan laughed angrily, but ignored him, clapped her hands, and 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 both women, General Zi made her feel a little fond of him, so she reminded him: "Be careful, he is very evil."

Zhao Yange sensed her kindness, thought of her and nodded with a smile, then turned to look at the young man behind him who was hanging his head: "Senior brother, please."

The young man responded and walked up holding the knife.

His back was a little stooped and his vision was a little dazed. It seemed that no matter how many years he spent, he could not overcome his fear of social interaction.

There were too many strangers, and he felt a little panicked.

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

His name is Fengchuixue, and he has yet to suffer a single defeat.

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, let's change."

Zhang Mang glanced at him, said nothing, pulled up his black cloak, walked up directly, and said loudly: "I will take this fight."

He walked to the opposite side of Feng Chuixue, and his frown suddenly relaxed, and his somewhat contemptuous expression suddenly became serious.

Because the other person's eyes changed.

Zhang Mang has seen countless people in his past and present lives, but he has never seen such pure eyes.

It is so pure that it is not stained by any dust, and it is so bright that it is as if the sky is in the water, and the water does not move, forming a condensed abyss of silence.

Feng Chuixue said in a somewhat jerky voice: "Hello."

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

Zhang Mang suddenly said: "Are you willing to follow me?"

Feng Chuixue was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

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

And everyone knew that this young man was not mocking others, but he felt so from the bottom of his heart.

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

He thought for a moment and said, "Come on."

Zhang Mang nodded. Suddenly, he twisted his neck, and the muscles all over his body suddenly released. His veins were like knotted old vines, like roaming poisonous snakes.

And during the process of expansion, there was a slight thunderous sound, and the air exploded, which was constantly heard.

The next moment, Zhang Mang's figure had reached five feet tall, and he still had one hundred extra attribute points that he had not used. These one hundred points could 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.

When his fingers grasped the handle of the knife, he showed a relaxed expression.

Zhang Mang clenched his fist, cracked his knuckles, and there was another burst of daytime thunder. The power of the eleventh realm lingered in his skin. As a time traveler, the Dharma body he obtained turned out to be a substantial enhancement of his body. , although this is strange, it is somewhat similar to Lin Yexiao and even Xia Xiaosu before.

But Zhang Mang has never been defeated by such an intense force.

He roared: "Let's fight!!"

The next moment, he stepped on the ground with a thud.

As the earth shook, the strength around him became more and more dissipated, his hands moved, and a violent hammer fell down.

The eleven-level power that was so violent that it could destroy ordinary Dharma bodies was struck down in an instant with lightning speed. It was so fast and powerful that it was even more powerful than the Dragon Elephant Lord just now. How many.

Everyone saw only a few afterimages, and the terrifying power had already reached the young man under General Zi.

Tang Lan and everyone looked shocked.

General Black's eyes were also filled with horror and admiration.

Although Zhao Yange's expression was as calm as ever, the hands hidden behind his seat tightly grasped the armor and were trembling slightly.

Senior brother…

Don't let anything happen.

Senior brother! ! !

At this moment, Zhang Mang's fist had shattered Feng Chuixue.

But a psychedelic scene happened.

Fengchuixue, who was shattered by the blast, pulled out the knife.

Almost at the same moment, the knife had been slashed out like a dream, passed through the space, and was placed on Zhang Mang's neck, and cut through the skin that was tougher than countless armors, and fell on the thick neck. pulse place.

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

It was very difficult for him to control himself so as not to kill anyone, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so his voice was unconsciously a little aggrieved.

Zhang Mang stood there with his eyes wide open...

"Who...are you?"

"I am the teacher's disciple."

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

The whole place was silent.