puff!
In an instant, the position of Venerable Giant Spirit's tail vertebrae suffered a crit-like injury again.
"Unreasonable!"
Roar!
Venerable Giant Spirit, completely crazy!
"kill!"
At this moment, in the heart of Venerable Giant Spirit, apart from killing, there is no other idea!
kill!
Only by killing everyone can we vent the monstrous resentment in the heart of Venerable Giant Spirit!
boom! boom! ... Boom!
In an instant, fists and shadows flew, and flesh and blood flew!
I have to say that the anger of a Venerable is absolutely terrifying!
What the Venerable Giant Spirit didn't notice was that it was in an unremarkable corner.
A mouse is hiding in the dark, peeping at everything.
…
The north wind is bleak and the cold wind is misty.
Giant Lingtang, in the void.
A huge goshawk cut through the sky.
Among the goshawks, there was a young man wearing a half-golden mask wearing a white dress surpassing the snow.
He stood with his hands in his hands, looking down coldly.
At this moment, what appeared in the eyes of the young man was a hall surrounded by fire.
Outside the main hall, it was densely packed, full of walls.
Only from the void can we clearly see that the arrangement of this wall is like a gossip pattern.
Roar!
Suddenly, another goshawk galloped over.
Above the goshawk, a young man with a feather fan and a scarf, chic and elegant.
"Brother, everything is as you expected, I admire it."
The elegant young man clasped his fists in salute, and looked at the white-clothed young man in awe.
"Brother Mei, why is this? I'm a few years younger than you. You can be called Xiao Lei." The white-clothed boy said with a slight smile.
"Studies are not prioritized, and the master is a teacher." The elegant young man said solemnly: "If I call you a master, it doesn't seem very good, and it makes you look too old-fashioned."
"So, Mei Lang retreated to the second place, and called out courageously—brother."
The voice fell, and the white-clothed boy smiled slightly and said: "Brother Mei, if you are like this, let me forget it.
"Brother, the name is just attitude, why do you care?" Mei Lang said with a big smile.
"Okay." Deng Jiuling nodded and stopped talking.
At this moment, Mei Lang looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, full of appreciation.
Over the years, Mei Lang has been in secret, constantly searching for the Ming Lord.
Within the four seas, including the Central Plains region, all the clan families, Mei Lang has carefully analyzed.
Although Mei Lang is a scholar, he farms in Wolong Mountain without leaving his home.
But in Mei Lang's heart, there are millions of lions and the grand strategy of helping the world.
But for these things, if it weren't for Mingjun, it was Meilang who was talented and couldn't display his ambitions.
If it hadn't been for Lin Dong's invitation, Lin Dong's graciousness would be difficult, and he would not have come out.
But Mei Lang knew very well that Lin Dong, like Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, was just a tyrant.
The Venerable Giant Spirit was definitely not Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty, but also Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty.
One old and one young, both are furious, so what's the future
and!
The father and son, one destroyed Wolong Mountain Villa, and the other killed Sister A.
Family scandals must be reported!
In addition, the members of the Lin family are all the remnants of the Yan clan, colluding with the sinful Cha clan and Guixiu, trying to subvert the entire human clan.
and so!
Regardless of personal grievances or national justice, Meilang must destroy the Lin family.
There is no other person besides Deng Jiuling who can help Meilang!
after all!
Venerable Giant Spirit, too strong!
Powerful and incredible!
and!
In today's battle, Mei Lang was completely convinced by Deng Jiuling.
Such a monarch, if he can't change and accomplish a career.
Then!
This world is so big, who else can achieve Wangtu's hegemony
but!
There is another question in Mei Lang's heart!
A very crucial issue is to decide whether Mei Lang will completely take refuge in Deng Jiuling.
It's just... Meilang understands this question now.
Now, it is not the best time to ask, that question.
Now, solving the Ju Lingtang is the key issue.
Although Deng Jiuling has specified various plans.
But Mei Lang still worried.
After all, Venerable Giant Spirit is too strong!
"Don't worry." Deng Jiuling smiled confidently: "If there is no accident, today's Venerable Giant Spirit, even if he does not die, he will probably be abandoned."
Hum!
When the voice fell, Mei Lang was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredible.
When bombing the heavens, Deng Jiuling and Mei Lang only said that they severely damaged the Ju Lingtang.
But now, Deng Jiuling said that he would kill the Venerable Giant Spirit.
Damn it!
This... is too exaggerated, right
"Brother, I know you can count it, but Venerable Giant Spirit has been famous for a hundred years, how can he not have any successors?"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Mei Lang tentatively asked: "If you get anxious, how can Venerable Giant Spirit have no countermeasures?"
"This is a video, you can watch it!" Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"Video?" Mei Lang was stunned and a little stunned.
Damn it!
At this moment, in the hall, it is the bloody battle, there are still people recording
This... unscientific!
Brother Mei knew very well that the 40,000 people in the main hall were all puppets.
Whether they are dead or not, they will be turned into bones after tomorrow.
and so!
Let these 40,000 people be buried together with the Venerable Giant Spirit.
Mei Lang did not have any psychological pressure.
but!
Even so, Mei Lang didn't think that Venerable Giant Spirit would die.
because!
This is absolutely impossible!
However... When Mei Lang, after watching the video, he was stunned.
"The entrance of the secret path was actually blocked from the inside?"
Mei Lang's pupils shrank, and he was shocked: "Brother, this... No, you did it, right?"
"Brother Mei, why don't you think that it was the high-level executives of the Ju Lingtang who escaped, and they did it together?" Deng Jiuling asked rhetorically.
"The Venerable Giant Spirit has the supreme authority in the Giant Spirit Hall."
"The high-levels of the Ju Lingtang are all disciples or clan relatives of Venerable Giant Spirits."
"These people, even if they give them ten courage, they still dare not close the secret path."
"Except for my brother, I really can't figure out, who can solve this matter."
Mei Lang pondered for a moment and said solemnly.
For this question, Deng Jiuling did not answer, but said indifferently: "Brother Mei, you have watched the video, and think that Venerable Giant Spirit can survive this time?"
This…
Hearing this, Mei Lang watched the video and was silent.
After a long time, Mei Lang said, "It seems that it is indeed impossible for the Venerable Giant Spirit to escape."
"However, I still said that, Venerable Giant Spirit has been famous for a hundred years, and the cunning rabbit still has three caves, and he will definitely not have only one hole card."
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling nodded, and said with a smile: "I also think that Venerable Giant Spirit, I'm afraid there will be a second player in this battle."
"But this opportunity is rare. If possible, I still want to kill him."
"By the way, Zhou Feixue's side, can things be done?"
Hearing this, Mei Lang nodded and said with emotion: "Brother, it's a great mourning hall, but you have completed it. It's really sad."
Having said that, Deng Jiuling and Mei Lang laughed at each other and exulted.
…
Half an hour ago, the Ninth Mountain, in the main hall.
Zhou Feixue was wearing a palace costume and sitting on the throne.
Next to him, the Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain stood on both sides of the measuring carpet.
Quiet!
The audience is deadly quiet!
At this moment, the atmosphere of the hall was extremely silent.
After a long time, Brother Xuan said: "The hall master only brought 800 people, so it's hard to single-handedly blow up heaven!"
"It's too difficult." Lin Siming nodded, agreeing!
"Bao-Qi, the deputy leader, the messenger of the Great Spirit Hall, is here!"
A disciple hurriedly walked in and said something in an uproar from the audience.
"The messenger of the Ju Lingtang, what is he doing?" Zhou Feixue said with a frown.
"Deputy leader, this person is not good." Lin Siming said solemnly.
"Regardless of your intentions, let him in first!" Zhou Feixue reprimanded.
"Yes!" The soldier nodded and turned to leave.
Soon, an old man dressed in a black robe, with a roar of brilliance, walked in step by step.
"The old man is the special envoy of the Ju Lingtang, and he is ordered to come to Zhao'an."
The black-robed old man laughed loudly, and said the words of all the hall masters.
"Zhaoan? Why!" Lin Siming roared.
"Don't expect that Lei Feng can defeat the bombing heaven."
Stroking the white beard, the black-robed old man, laughed and said: "The soldiers and horses of my giant mourning hall, the most elite 52,000 people, are all gathered in the bombing heaven."
"Excuse me, even if Lei Feng has the ability to reach the sky, what use is his 800 elite?"
boom!
The sound fell, and the audience changed.
"How could this happen!" Zhou Feixue's pretty face turned white in an instant.
Fifty thousand vs eight hundred!
As long as it is a normal person, he can easily figure out who will win.
"As long as you are the Life and Death Hall, you are willing to take refuge in our Giant Ling Hall."
"Then, after this campaign, the old man can guarantee that you will continue to enjoy your current official position without any change."
"All you need to do is to kneel down and swear to be a dog in our Ju Lingtang, that's all!"
boom!
The sound fell and the audience was in an uproar!
"We will never surrender!"
"That is, I would rather die than surrender!"
All the hall masters roared with excitement.
In today's Hall of Life and Death, all the masters are selected layer by layer from among the disciples loyal to Deng Jiuling.
Therefore, even if they are dead, it is impossible for them to betray.
In this scene, the black-robed old man who was watching suddenly became a little angry: "The old man is not asking you, but ordering you."
"Today, you must surrender, and you must surrender if you don't!"
The voice fell, and the black robe old man waved his hand, and a firework instantly rose into the sky, lighting up the entire sky.
Then, the earth shook.
Densely packed cavalry came galloping forward.
The cavalry is so numerous and dense that there is no end in sight.
At the same time, the momentum of the black-robed old man began to climb rapidly.
But in a moment, the aura of the black-robed old man had already risen to the point where he was close to the first step.
In this scene, all the hall masters who watched were all discolored.
The Hall of Life and Death has just been established, although the hall masters are talented.
But in the final analysis, they used to be handymen, and martial arts would naturally not be so high.
Now that a quasi-first step has come, who can resist it
"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die!" The black-robed old man laughed and rushed towards Zhou Feixue in a stride:
"Beauty, let the old man feel refreshed first, and taste how delicious Lei Feng's woman is!
The voice fell, and everyone's color changed.
"Crap!" Zhou Feixue suddenly looked desperate!
however…
At this moment, a majestic and scowling voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Lao Tzu's woman, who dares to move?"