Chapter 587: This forced pretending is a bit wrong
"The answer is correct, I don't have to smash it!" Su Qing's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi above the city gate, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Of course, he knew what was going on in Fang Zhengzhi's mind right now.
However, he also knew his current situation, which was like a drunk, soft girl being forced under him by a big man.
The whole body has been stripped naked.
Although, knowing that resisting has no effect, he will still twist his body and shout loudly Don't, don't, let go of me, please let me go, ahhh......h
It's not useful.
But what can you do if you don't shout? You can't keep your mouth shut, or shout, I want, I want, hold me tight, be strong, let the storm come harder.
Obviously, this is unlikely.
Therefore, Su Qing can only shout, and he must also shout an answer that he thinks may make the other party let him go, even if the hope is only one in ten thousand.
"One!"
When the voice of Fang Zheng's last number fell, Su Qing's mind also flashed one thought after another, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "You did it on purpose?"
"The answer is correct!" Fang Zhengzhi expressed his satisfaction after hearing Su Qing's words, and then smiled at Su Qing: "However, time has passed!"
Passed?
Time has passed?
Desecrate!
This is a real insult, and it is also a insult that is so straightforward that people can't resist it, even if Su Qingming knows the final result, it is still difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Wow......" A mouthful of blood spit out from Su Qing's mouth, and then, he also saw the Pang Shengmen in Fang Zhengzhi's hand falling towards the Four Elephants Ancient Array: "Don't!"
At this moment, Su Qing's heart was broken.
However, no matter how broken his heart was, he had to bear this fatal blow, and the Pang Shengmen fell, smashing the Four Elephants Ancient Array.
The bronze parts that had been embedded in the city gate trembled, and streams of crystal green light flowed on it, and it became more and more urgent, more and more urgent......
Finally, a loud bang rang out.
"Boom!"
The sky-high light lit up, and countless bronze parts splashed out, turning into streamers, accompanied by screams, through the bodies of the Northern Barbarians guarding the city gate, shooting in all directions.
This is a shocking scene, and it is also a tragic scene.
"Fang Zhengzhi, I'm going to kill you!" Su Qing's eyes were red, his fists were clenched white, and an angry roar came out of his throat, and the sound echoed in the night sky.
......
in the Royal Palace.
The melee has entered the white-hot stage, and the City Guard, the Southern Regions Army, the Royal Forest Army and the Dragon Guardian are completely melee together.
Qian Wu's eyes were already a little red, he knew that the current battle situation was a little out of control, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, the last glimmer of hope.
Until......
There was a loud bang in his ears.
It was a sound coming from the city gate, loud, big enough that he could hear it clearly in the palace, and the entire Yanjing City seemed to be shaking slightly.
"How is that possible?" Qian Wu looked at the light in the distance that almost lit up the sky, of course he could guess where that location was, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that things would come to this.
Carefully laid out for so long.
There is nothing wrong with everything, whether it is the arrangement in the palace or the arrangement of the four gates of Yanjing City, each of which can be said to be extremely fine.
Moreover, the dawn of victory was even close at one time.
Why is this happening?
Qian Wu's eyes flashed with a cold cold light, and a pair of eyes were even more tightly fixed on the saint Lin Mubai not far away, at this moment, of course, he could continue to fight desperately.
But what will be the result if the battle continues?
Unknown!
The unknown that no one knows.
......
Yanjing City, somewhere in a hidden mansion.
The moonlight shone from the sky, shining on a woman standing in the pavilion, making the snow-white dress glow with a faint silver glow.
"Young master, this is sent by the subordinates of the Shadow Capital!" A black figure walked in from outside the courtyard, came to the front of the woman, and knelt on one knee.
In his hand, he is holding a mirror-like object, and the complex characters are carved on the edge of the mirror, which looks extremely exquisite.
It's just that, compared to ordinary mirrors, the mirror surface of this mirror does not have any brilliance, or rather, it is dark, as dark as a black hole.
"Hmm. The woman nodded, reaching out to take the mirror from the shadow's hand, and at the same time, her slender fingers stroked the dark mirror.
"Buzz!"
There was a slight thump.
The originally dark mirror suddenly became brighter, just like a black waterhole illuminated by moonlight, and a landscape painting scroll slowly emerged from the darkness.
Green mountains, clear water, lotus platform.
And then, the landscape painting scroll also changed, turning into yellow sand, dusty, and an ancient city looming in the twilight.
Soon, the yellow sand disappeared again, replaced by a dense forest......
I don't know how long it took, but the picture finally disappeared, and the mirror became dark again, and no trace of brilliance appeared.
"Only thirteen Heavenly Dao Sacred Tablets?" The woman's brows furrowed slightly after seeing all the changes, and she seemed to be thinking about something.
"The Shadow Capital has searched all the palaces of Prince Li, but still only thirteen pieces have been found. The black shadow immediately replied in a respectful voice.
"Well, in this way, the piece that was lost on Cangling Mountain was indeed not found by Xingyuanguo!" Hearing this, the woman also nodded lightly.
"Is it really in the hands of Fang Zhengzhi?"
"The city gate has been broken?" The woman did not answer the question raised by the black shadow, but only looked up slightly in the direction of the city gate, and her phoenix eyes were as calm as water.
"Yes, the Shadow Capital means that the Great Xia Dynasty's means of dealing with it are even faster than we imagined, and now that the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument has arrived, please withdraw from the young master in time, and the next thing can be done by him alone!"
"Let's go. ”
"Yes!"
......
Yanjing City, the gate of the East City.
Fang Zhengzhi pouted at Su Qing with disdain, he understood Su Qing's current mood very well, but he could say anything to kill me at every turn......
Isn't it a little naïve?
Of course, none of this is too important now, what matters is that there is a figure standing in front of him now, a figure dressed as a white scholar.
The Evil King.
"Aren't you running away?" said the Evil King.
"Run, of course run. "Fang Zheng is honest and honest.
"Where are you going?" the Cult King nodded, and looked at the smashed open gate beneath his feet, as well as the bronze shards that littered the ground.
"Out of town. Fang Zhengzhi replied.
"Looks like you're ready to jump, but are you sure you can jump?" the corners of the Evil King's mouth rose slightly, which made his already bewitching face look even more sinister.
"Try to see Law. Fang Zhengzhi also smiled.
"Okay, let's give it a try. The Evil King nodded again.
"Did I really jump?"
"Good!"
"What a jump!"
"Jump!"
"I'll jump now!" Fang Zhengzhi said that, his footsteps really moved, and he turned around sharply, and rushed towards the edge of the city wall.
At the same time, the Evil King also moved.
The figure was like a ghost, but it was behind Fang Zhengzhi in an instant, and at the same time, a hand also slapped directly towards the back of Fang Zhengzhi's head.
As the King of Evil Rak said.
Fang Zheng couldn't jump down, because the speed of the Evil Luo King was too fast.
But at this time, the pong shengmen in Fang Zhengzhi's hand suddenly fell, or rather, it was even more of a sudden slip of his hand.
The huge Pong Sheng Gate undoubtedly blocked the palm that the Evil Luo King slapped at the back of Fang Zheng's head.
"Huh. The corner of the Evil Luo King's mouth smiled, and it didn't seem to be strange at all that Fang Zheng's actions were taking advantage of his strength?
Therefore, he did not choose to go around from both sides, let alone jump up and dodge, or slap his palm on the Pongshengmen, but his body was slightly lowered, and he rushed directly from under the Pongshengmen.
The next moment, a ghostly body appeared in front of Fang Zhengzhi, a pair of demonic eyes quietly looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and the curved horns above his head flashed with golden brilliance.
"Now, what are you going to do?" the Evil Luo King smiled, and at the same time, his palm was raised again, and he slapped it straight towards Fang Zheng, who rushed towards him.
Near, closer......
Seeing that he was about to shoot, the Evil Luo King's eyes narrowed slightly, because he found that there was no panicked expression on Fang Zhengzhi's face.
On the contrary, Fang Zhengcheng is still very calm.
It looks like he didn't see the Evil King's palm at all.
"I see!" A flash of light flashed in the Evil Luo King's eyes, and then, the palm that was originally slapped towards Fang Zhengzhi suddenly retracted and slapped directly behind him.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The entire city wall shook, and then, a bright red light also lit up behind the evil king, crystal like blood, and cold as hell.
A huge wave of air spread out in all directions.
Blowing the Northern Barbarian Army, which was originally standing on the city wall, directly hit the city wall.
Even the few black-clothed powerhouses who were surrounding Xing Yuanguo were blown back a few steps by this huge wave of qi at this moment.
As for Su Qing, he was blown to the ground and rolled over.
Shocking, extremely shocking.
At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to the back of the Evil Luo King, and there, there was a figure, an extremely ordinary figure.
And behind him, there are countless such figures under the city.
The Four Elephants Ancient Array was destroyed.
The barrier on the city wall has also been completely broken, and the city gates have been opened, so it is natural to see the scene outside the city.
Countless black figures rode on war horses, standing still outside the city walls, each carrying an iron bow on their backs and a saber at their waists.
Yan Yun rides.
Almost subconsciously, such a name flashed in the hearts of the Northern Barbarian Army, so it was easy for the figure standing on the city wall to guess the identity.
Even though, he was dressed exactly the same as Yan Yunqi below.
But his name is enough for the Northern Barbarian Army in the north to know, because he is the overlord of Xiliang, he is the king of Yan, and Yan Qianli.
"You can actually go toe-to-toe with the Demon King?!"
"What's going on?"
"Even if he is Yan Qianli, it is impossible!"
The hearts of the Northern Barbarian Army were shocked, and the Broken Mountain Army under the city wall was also shocked, they all knew very well that Yan Qianli was powerful, but if they were strong enough to have a hard hand with the Demon King, this would be somewhat exaggerated.
But here's the thing......
Yan Qianli stood in place like this, standing in front of the Evil Luo King, without even taking a step back.
"It's interesting, it seems to be getting more and more interesting, well, since I'm here, then I'll have a little more fun. The Evil Luo King slowly turned around and looked at Yan Qianli who was standing on the edge of the city wall.
"Yes, it's not easy to come here, and it's really against the landlord's pleasure to not have fun!" Some slightly hoarse voices came out of Yan Qianli's mouth, but it gave people the illusion that they were as loud as a lion.
"Old man Yan, you seem to be late!" At this moment, a figure also arrived at Fang Zheng's side, and his wide robe fluttered in the night wind.
And at the same time that this figure fell, three other figures also fell.
Prince Li, Yan Xiu, and Shanyu and Pingyang.
"Grandpa!" Yan Xiu looked at Yan Qianli who was standing in front of the Evil Luo King, and then looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was standing behind the Evil Luo King, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then shouted respectfully towards Yan Qianli.
"Hmm. Yan Qianli nodded, and then, his eyes also looked around, and then, he sighed: "Alas, just a little demon king, did you make Yanjing City like this?"
"Little Demon King?!"
"Yan Qianli actually said, just a little demon king?"
At this moment, not only the Northern Barbarian Army, but even the Mountain-Breaking Army under the city wall are all strange-looking, Demon King, is there a big and a small difference?
And......
This is the Demon King!
Even if it is a saint, when facing the demon king, it is impossible to win alone, because the physical strength of the demon is inherently stronger than that of humans.
But Yan Qianli said.
Moreover, he said it in front of Yan Yunqi under the city, as well as the Evil Luo King, the Northern Barbarian Army and the Broken Mountain Army, and said it so easily and comfortably.
Fang Zhengzhi was also stunned for a moment, but his thoughts were different from others, he just felt that Yan Xiu's grandfather seemed to be a little ......
Pretend!
However, this plot is obviously not right, right?
Isn't it appropriate to pretend to be a young man like himself? An old man who has lived for an unknown number of years, what is it to pretend to be forced?
"Old man Yan, how can you say that you are also a dignified Yan King, so you can't be a little low-key?
"Low-key? That's what you like to do, I don't have this interest, if you like to be low-key, just watch from the side, and I'll leave this little demon king to me!" Yan Qianli said as he took a step towards the Evil Luo King, and at the same time, the black cloak covering his head was also lifted.
Silver-white hair slipped down from the black cloak and spread over the shoulders.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Qianli's face at this moment, because Yan Qianli hadn't taken half a step out of Xiliang for too many years, let alone shown his true face.
And then......
A mask was revealed.
It was a metal mask, with blue fangs, a hideous face, and six red clouds as red as blood on the mask.
"Mask?!"
"Yan Qianli actually wears a mask all the time?"
"What's going on?"
All eyes were extremely puzzled when they saw the mask on Yan Qianli's face, because they all knew that Yan Qianli had come to Yanjing City this time to participate in the Qiansu banquet in Shili Lake.
Then, it also means that Yan Qianli should have seen the saint.
But now, Yan Qianli is wearing a mask on his face, could it be that at the banquet at Shili Lake, Yan Qianli has always been wearing a mask?
Why wear a mask?
Countless doubts arose in their hearts.
However, when Prince Li saw this mask, his body trembled violently, and his eyes flashed with brilliant seven-colored brilliance.
"Old man Yan, are you ......?"
"Hahaha......" Yan Qianli smiled, and did not answer Prince Li's question immediately, but slowly pressed his hand on the mask, and then slowly uncovered the mask he wore on his face.
Soon, a young face also appeared, with sword-like eyebrows, big eyes, and ruddy and crystalline skin.
This is a face pet that is no more than thirty years old! )