Chapter 514: Dragon Spear! Xuanwu-level power!

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Chapter 514

"Hehe, only by knowing oneself and knowing the other can one not be defeated in a hundred battles! Usizang harbored evil intentions for the Tang Dynasty, and before he sent the eldest prince to the imperial capital to investigate the truth and truth, it is not very strange that we will speak Usi Tibetan, right?"

Wang Chong smiled slightly, and the long sword in his right hand was raised slightly, and it was against Bachicheng's chest.

In the Great War in the Southwest that year, Bachicheng was definitely a key figure. Among the generals of Uszang, they are all numbered. Wang Chong didn't expect that he would appear in front of this general Wusizang who could only look up to him in such a way. Speaking from the heart, Hachijo's ability is absolutely outstanding.

In a barbaric plateau where the art of war and tactics are not very prominent, and even more underdeveloped, it is quite amazing that a barbarian in Bachicheng can apply the art of war of the Central Plains people to such a degree.

It's just a pity that when he meets himself, the saint among the soldiers, he is just an axe.

"Hahaha, good, a good confidant can not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

Hearing Wang Chong's words, Bachicheng's eyes flashed, revealing a strange light:

"I really underestimated you in this war, I didn't expect you to have such a skill in the art of war! We have been defeated here, and the news will soon reach the Erhai Plain. The general will soon move north, and what awaits you is a dead end after all!"

Speaking of which, Hachijo had a sinister smile in his eyes, and his expression was cold and cruel.

Death was never something he feared, and the people of Uszang could never have been sacrificed in vain. Even if they kill themselves, they will eventually be buried for themselves.

"Haha, do you mean that?"

Wang Chong smiled, raised his gaze, and looked at the sky.

"Whistle!"

The eagle next to him poked out two fingers and put them into his mouth, letting out a high-pitched scream. Almost at the same time, a black shadow flashed, and something fell straight from the sky and landed in front of Hachijo. The red blue feathers and sharp claws are clearly a fierce Haidongqing.

It's just that the neck in the air in the past has been twisted at this time, and even the gaze of Hayabusa in the past has become dull and colorless.

Seeing this Hai Dongqing, Bachicheng's face changed instantly.

Hai Dongqing is an air supremacy that can capture the opponent's eagles, sparrows, and pigeons, and there are almost no enemies in the air. Even many eagles are no match for them. Bachicheng didn't expect that the other party was so powerful, and even Hai Dongqing, whom Wu Sizang was proud of, could kill.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent. It's just a Haidongqing. With an army of tens of thousands of people, such a big thing, do you think that we only have this one Hai Dongqing? Even if you intercept this Hai Dongqing, it will be useless. ”

Soon, Hachijo raised his head and said with disdain.

Bang da! Bang da!

As soon as the sound of Bachicheng fell, the sound of falling like raindrops suddenly sounded from all around, and Hai Dongqing, who was head-by-head, kept falling to the ground and smashed into meat sauce. Seeing these Hai Dongqing, Bachicheng's face instantly turned like dirt, and the coldness and cruelty on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Hachijo's dejected face, there was a burst of laughter around.

"Hachijo, you're thinking too simply. When it comes to hunting in the air, can you compare to me?"

The eagle laughed, reached out with his right hand to the gray chain around his waist, took out a handful of gray rabbit jerky and threw it into the sky. Hmm, I only heard a burst of screaming, and a dark shadow swept down from the sky, caught the rabbit jerky thrown by the eagle, quickly flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and disappeared. If you look closely, you will find that these hawks are slightly smaller, but their beaks and claws are covered with sharp blades.

And when they fly, they cooperate with each other tacitly, like a small army.

- This is the Eagle Hunting Squad!

Middle-earth Divine Continent, in terms of the art of eagles, I am afraid that no one can compare to eagles, scouting, transmitting, hunting, and camouflaging...... , all kinds of subdivisions, developed quite complete by the eagle. These smaller falcons, mixed with the bloodline genes of various fierce birds, and they are all selected on the basis of merit, and it took more than ten years for the eagles to be screened for five or six generations to be considered successful.

Although they have no way to detect, they are not proficient in bird language, signals, and have no way to transmit military information ahead. But the victory is fierce, the courage to fight, and the tacit understanding of each other. There are basically no opponents for them in the air.

In order to enhance their lethality, the eagles even installed iron claws, iron beaks, and some special metal tips on their wings, which can be imagined.

This trip to the southwest is full of dangers, and no one knows if they will be able to come back.

Therefore, the eagle brought out almost all the hawks he had raised.

"Haha, how about it, don't talk now, right?"

Wang Chong laughed.

"Hmph, what's the use of killing all those Hai Dongqing. It's just a few more days of breathing. ”

Hachijo simply closed his eyes, looking like he wanted to kill or chop whatever he wanted:

"Do it, I'll be waiting for you underground!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and didn't move.

"Hehe, it's not that easy to die, tell me, where did your people come from. I'll give you a happy death. ”

Wang Chong said.

"Why are you asking this? I'm not going to tell you!"

Hachijo suddenly opened his eyes and said, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Hehe, is it Chilechuan?"

Wang Cheng said abruptly, glancing at Yachicheng as he spoke.

Hum, Bachicheng didn't say anything, but his face sank, and he changed suddenly, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but as soon as the long sword in Wang Chong's hand was sent, it had already been sent into Bachicheng's heart.

"I already know. Now, I don't need to say it. ”

With the entry of the small yin-yang sword, boom, the last majestic and pure blood qi in the body of the Eight Chicheng was like a river and sea, surging through the small yin-yang sword and flowing into Wang Chong's body. Wang Chong's strength had already broken through to the sixth level of true martial arts, and at this time, with the fierce power of this Xuanwu realm, the whole person was like a shot in the heart, and the qi in his body roared and exploded violently.

"Ahh

Hearing only a terrible, painful voice, Wang Chong's crown hair snapped, and thousands of wisps of green silk flew straight like steel, stretching into the air, and blood mist erupted from his body. Just as everyone was surprised, the aura in Wang Chong's body broke through from the sixth level of the True Martial Realm all the way to the seventh and eighth levels, and finally stopped at the ninth level, which was almost the same realm as the eagle.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing this change in Wang Chong's scene, the eagle's eyes widened. He has accompanied Wang Chong all the way, and he is very clear about the changes in Wang Chong's strength.

At the beginning, Wang Chong was just an insignificant True Martial Realm one or two martial artists, but now, but now, he just grabbed a sword from Eight Chicheng, and actually broke several layers in a row, and now he is actually on an equal footing with him. You know, the eagle is now in his thirties, almost forty years old.

And Wang Chong is only a teenager.

The years of martial arts cultivation of the two cannot be said to be the same at all.

"What kind of evil skill are you practicing?"

A dying and angry voice came from the ground, and Hachijo fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and his eyes full of horror. Life and death are fateful, and if he fails, he has no hope of living again. Meeting the commander who defeated him ended up being a dead word.

But Wang Chong's sword completely shattered his illusions.

Bachicheng could feel that the power in his body was rapidly entering the body of the Tang boy in front of him, and he was now rapidly cultivating an opponent, an extremely terrifying opponent.

If the original Wang Chong was only wise, then now, from his body, a sophisticated, top-level powerhouse is rapidly releasing the breath of a sophisticated, top-level powerhouse, which is not at all like a teenager can have, and there is no need for a little transition and experience at all. Hachijo has been trained for so long in his life, and he has never encountered such a strange phenomenon.

"Hahaha, this, can you go underground and ask?"

Wang Chong laughed, retracted his right hand, and pulled the little yin and yang sword out of Bachicheng's body, splashing blood out, and Bachicheng fell to the ground without even saying a word. And Wang Chong has already looked at him flawlessly, the power of Bachicheng is far more domineering than he imagined, and now these huge forces are conflicting and agitating in his body, making Wang Chong feel unhappy.

In an instant, Wang Chong seemed to have found the feeling of looking at the world and galloping across the country.

From beginning to end, he has never been as simple as a conspiracy!

"Dragon Lance!"

The mountains suddenly let out a clear roar, Wang Chong raised his hand on his back, and suddenly drew a golden seven-section red tasseled spear from behind his back. Roar!~, an earth-shattering roar, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a lifelike, mighty five-clawed dragon suddenly circled and rushed straight up from the ground.

One circled, two circled, three circled...... , and finally with a bang, it turned into a dazzling golden thunderbolt, and fell to the top of the mountain with a bang.

Bang!

The sky shook, the smoke and dust rolled, and the entire mountain trembled violently in Wang Chong's shot, and countless gravel and earth and stone were swept in all directions by the fierce energy, and the entire mountain seemed to be about to crack.

"This ......"

"What kind of marksmanship is this?"

"When did Childe actually learn such a domineering spear technique!"

......

Looking at the mighty mountain top, rising dozens of feet of dense smoke and dust, at this moment, not only the eagle, Zhao Jingdian and others, but even Li Siye, the future supernatural general, could not hide their surprise in their eyes. Wang Chong was only a True Martial Realm Fifth Tier a moment ago, but after a battle, he actually reached this point in an instant.

The power of that shot has definitely reached the realm of the Xuanwu level!

- This point, Li Siye must be incomparable!

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