From anyone's point of view, this is all absurd words, forced smiles, and forced composure. Xiaode also thinks so, and the mocking color on his face is getting stronger and stronger.
Chen Changsheng explained: "If you can kill him, that's of course the best. Even if you can't, it's not bad to drive him out of here."
Xiaode didn't understand his reasoning, and neither did the dozens of masters in the arena.
Even if, as Chen Changsheng said, Zhou Tong personally set up a trap that turned Zhou Tong into a bereaved dog, why would a bereaved dog be so close to death
Whether it's midsummer or cold winter, stray dogs without homes can be seen everywhere in Kyoto. Although they live hard, they don't die so easily. What's more, even if Zhou Tong is a dog, he is not an ordinary dog. He has the sharpest fangs in the world, and the most terrible poison is tempered on them.
But it was precisely because of this that Chen Changsheng felt that Zhou Tong was not far from death.
A dog that loses its family must be in constant fear, because every mouse that crosses the street must be shouted and beaten by everyone.
Xiaode understood, looked at him with the eyes of a naive child, and said, "Do you think there are people who will help you kill Zhou Tong?"
In his and many people's eyes, Wang Po and Chen Changsheng's insistence on killing Zhou Tong was the craziest thing. How could there be such a lunatic in the world
Chen Changsheng said honestly: "I don't know who will help us kill Zhou Tong."
Then he went on: "But I'm sure there will be."
There are too many people in the world who want Zhou Tong to die.
Zhou Tong left this courtyard with crabapple trees and Beibingmasi Hutong. No matter how big the world is, there will be no place for him anymore.
Those who want him to die will definitely seize this opportunity and deal him the most fatal blow.
Because of Shang Xingzhou's existence, most people who want Zhou Tong to die probably won't do it, but there will always be someone who does.
And those so-called majority will not extend a helping hand to Zhou Tong, but will just watch and watch Zhou Tong die.
Just like what he and Su Li had seen when they returned from the snowy field thousands of miles south, it was just like in Xunyang City.
Xiaode didn't believe his judgment, and said with pity: "When a person is about to die, his heart is also in chaos. What's the point of saying such a thing?"
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Facing a powerhouse like Xiaode in the Xiaoyao list and dozens of masters in the star-gathering realm, no matter how you look at it, Chen Changsheng seems to have only a dead end. Wang Po's current situation is even worse than his. Although he just broke through, his arm was severely injured and his meridians were severely damaged. Difficult, and what he was facing at this time were hundreds of elite cavalry, two generals, the second master of the Tang family, and the rainstorm-like feather arrows coming from the sky.
The sky was torn into countless paths by the rain of arrows, and the cold wind danced wildly. Wang Po stood in the river, his expression unchanged, still calm, and it could be said that he was a little dull.
When everyone in the world wanted to kill, he entered the capital with a knife, fought against the Holy Spirit on the snowy street, broke through the situation in Luoshui shockingly, and beheaded a peerless powerhouse like Tieshu with a single blow. No matter from which aspect, he has achieved the ultimate, and his Dao of the sword has also been brought to the extreme.
So far, I have no regrets, and I can't make more shocking moves.
He opened his eyes and calmly watched the rain of arrows falling from the sky, because now he couldn't do anything else.
Suddenly, a gust of wind and snow swept across Luoshui.
This gust of wind was so strong that those extremely fast feather arrows were all blown apart, lost all their power, and then slumped down from the sky.
Hundreds of arrows fell into the cold river water, floating and sinking, looking like broken branches, very bleak.
The second master of the Tang family suddenly raised his head and looked at Xuekong, his expression changed slightly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Wang Po must die.
This is the promise made by Shang Xingzhou, Baidi and his wife, and the Fourteenth Route Anti-King to Zhu Luo.
Now it is obvious that this is the court's best chance to kill Wang Po, and it is very likely to be the last chance.
At the same time that the gust of wind from the snow sky swept down the rain of arrows, the two generals moved.
The ranking of these two god generals in the Great Zhou military is not very high, but their cultivation realm is very deep, far surpassing Xue He, and they have already reached the top of the stars many years ago.
More than ten cold willows on the embankment were instantly shattered, and the two dragon blood horses were shaken to death with a whine, and the two god generals rose through the air and rushed towards Luoshui!
With a cold light, the two iron spears stabbed at Wang Po in Luoshui!
Hush! There was a very clear sound in the snow sky.
It seemed as if all the ice in the Luoshui melted in an instant, and then went to a high place, turning into a waterfall.
No, that was the sound of a paper kite flying high in the sky, being blown by the cold wind.
A string is tied under the kite, and on the end of the string is a person.
The man jumped down from the sky with a splashing sound.
That was the white paper on his face being blown by the cold wind.
Like a stone, he fell into the Luoshui, ahead of the two generals.
The two powerful iron guns arrived.
The man raised his weapon, also an iron spear.
Of course, this iron gun is not as good as the Frost Remnant Divine Spear in the palace, nor is it as good as the gun in the hands of the historical general, nor is it as good as the gun in Xue Xingchuan's back then.
But this iron gun is also one of the most famous guns in the world. To a certain extent, it is even more famous than Shi Qing and Xue Xingchuan's guns.
Because that person is so famous.
Now that history has returned to the Demon Realm, and Xue Xingchuan was buried in the suburbs of Beijing, how many iron guns in the world can be more domineering and arrogant than his gun
The iron spears went violently, blocking the iron spears of the two Great Zhou God Generals.
Two extremely dull crashing sounds sounded on Luoshui, and the waves scattered in all directions.
The Habayashi army who had rushed into the river was shaken to the side, and the horses in the cold willow neighed in pain.
The two god generals were shaken back to the embankment, and blood was sprayed from their mouths, and they were seriously injured.
The man stood in Luoshui without taking half a step back.
There are also countless feathered arrows falling from the sky, like torrential rain, like dark clouds, and Luoshui suddenly darkened.
The man swung his iron spear across the cold water, like an iron chain that could not be shaken.
Attracted by the momentum of the gun, a wall of water more than a hundred feet wide gushed out from the Luoshui.
Those feather arrows shot into the water wall and were instantly destroyed.
Immediately afterwards, he retracted the iron gun and gave a heavy meal.
The tail of the gun fell into the water, and the river water poured up like a waterfall, and scattered in all directions, like water arrows, shooting at the masters in the army who were rushing over.
There were muffled groans everywhere on Luoshui, and bloodstains could be seen everywhere on the water mixed with ice slag.
In just an instant, more than a dozen military masters were seriously injured and lost their combat power.
There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.
Hush.
Paper kites are flying high in the sky.
The wall of water falls into the river.
The white paper on the man's face kept trembling.
With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and hit the white paper, looking like a coquettish flower.
It was not until the end that he decided to make a move, which was inevitably a bit hasty, and his opponent was not ordinary people, but the imperial court.
With one shot he forced back two generals, with one shot he blocked the rain of arrows, and with one shot he seriously injured more than a dozen military experts. Even he had to pay a heavy price.
But he didn't care, because he was already sure that his decision was correct at this time, because he felt very happy at this time.
Some hoarse voices full of violent emotions pierced through the white paper that was still dripping blood, and fell into the ears of countless people on both sides of the Luoshui River.
"Who else?"
This sentence is so arrogant.
This person is so arrogant.
What a Xiao Zhang.