Chinese The young man was dressed in white, wearing a half-golden mask and a dark sword at his waist.

And the most striking thing is that on the back of this young man, there is also a dark stick.

"Is this ......?" When he saw the young man clearly, Mei Lang was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

In the past ten years, Mei Lang has returned to Wolong Mountain, seemingly low-key and isolated from the world. But in fact, it is not!

Secretly, Mei Lang is very concerned about the heroes and dynamics within the four seas. Among them, there are almost no people that Mei Lang admires.

But hardly, not for nothing. For example, someone! Someone rises like a comet, but shines brightly and sweeps all over the world.

It's just a pity that someone has disappeared, completely gone. After someone, Mei Lang read countless people, and never saw real arrogance again.

Mei Lang met someone a few years ago. At that time, someone was fledgling and not very famous.

At that time, Mei Lang just felt that someone was a potential stock with the potential to advance to Mingjun. But there are a lot of arrogant people now, and there are very few people who can grow into great powers.

So at that time, Mei Lang didn't step forward and go to talk to someone. Within a few years, someone woke up like a comet.

At this time, Mei Lang realized that he had missed an opportunity. But Mei Lang, I don't regret it!

Because Mei Lang knows very well that a talent like him will reunite with someone sooner or later. But Mei Lang never thought that in this land of the Western Regions, on the top of this decisive battle.

But he met one, similar to someone's Lei Feng!

"This Mei Lang, seems to know me?" frowned slightly, Deng Jiuling was a little stunned. This...... How can it be!

Deng Jiuling can be 100% sure that he and Mei Lang have never met. But Mei Lang's eyes, why is something wrong?

"Lei Feng, you here, you dare to kill me and blow up so many people, do you really think that there is no one in my hall?" The first king's sharp voice rolled in the wind.

The voice fell, and Mei Lang and Deng Jiuling woke up at the same time.

"Although Lei Feng is strong, from the perspective of his life, he is not like someone. Frowning slightly, Mei Lang secretly thought: "Whether he is someone or not, today between me and Lei Feng is destined to fight!" Mei Lang didn't like Lin Dong, but for various reasons, Mei Lang still chose Lin Dong.

Since he chose Lin Dong, even if Lin Dong is a waste material, Mei Lang will help Lin Dong succeed. In this way, this can show the ability of Meilang in the Western Regions!

For Deng Jiuling's invasion, every link is actually in Mei Lang's calculations. But Mei Lang still didn't calculate that Deng Jiuling was actually killed alone.

Mei Lang didn't expect that Deng Jiuling would be so terrifying and be able to succeed in one battle. But, it doesn't matter!

As long as this battle is held, Deng Jiuling loses. In this life, Deng Jiuling will never have any possibility of turning the tables around!

This is Mei Lang's self-confidence! For this last battle, Mei Lang made full preparations. This battle, bombing the hall, will win!

No matter how brilliant Deng Jiuling is in the process. The final victory must belong to the bombing hall. This is, Mei Lang, the self-confidence!

At this moment, Mei Lang remained silent and stood quietly in place. As for the first king, he is holding the iron tower, majestic, standing on the top of the mountain, coldly overlooking Deng Jiuling.

"Lei Feng, you arrogant, you seem to be very strong, but in front of my tribe, it doesn't mean anything!" The first king scolded: "Nian has the virtue of a good life, as long as you surrender now, the king can spare your life." ”

"Ridiculous. Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "If you beg for mercy now, I may be able to spare you a death." ”

"You are looking for death!" The first king was suddenly furious: "The three armies obey the order and set up a formation!" The voice fell, and more than 10,000 soldiers, nested layer by layer, instantly turned into a huge array.

At this moment, looking at the top of the mountain from below, I only saw the flag like a cloud, the iron armor like a cloud, and a killing machine. It's also strange that the more than 10,000 soldiers are clearly still standing in place.

But the illusion that brought Deng Jiuling was that all the fighters disappeared in an instant. Between the ground, there was only one word left: "!"

"Traces?" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he was stunned. The trace, as the name suggests, refers to the trace of the firmament.

Cang represents everything! The traces of the cang, that is, the traces of the Dao! The traces of the Dao, although not the Dao, are higher than the realm of mortals.

"I have heard that in the midst of this Western Regions, there is a mysterious tribe that can gain power by sacrificing to the cang. Deng Jiuling frowned, and scolded: "If I guess correctly, Wang, your tribe should be this?"

"Not bad. Holding the iron tower in his hand, the first king laughed and said, "Since you know the great prestige of my tribe, then you should understand how powerful this array is." ”

"Of course!" Deng Jiuling nodded: "Once the mark is laid, it can correspond to the Gang Earth Demon Technique, and the power is extremely huge. ”

"It is rumored that if you want to split this formation, you must challenge the martial arts of the person himself, which is even higher than the martial arts of all the people who set up the formation!"

In order to distinguish it from other battle formations, the formation of the tribe is also referred to as the trace of ——. The most terrifying thing about the mark is that it can connect the martial arts of all the warriors in the battle array into a whole.

If a warrior's martial arts are unit 1. Then, the martial arts of 10,000 warriors are superimposed, although it is not 10,000 units.

But the subtlety of the traces is by no means something ordinary people can imagine. Like what...... In the midst of a battle formation, if a soldier is wounded.

Then, the wounds of this warrior will be divided by 10,000 and divided equally among all the fighters. In this way, those who fight with Deng Jiuling will only suffer one in ten thousand injuries.

Let's ask, in this way, how can Deng Jiuling's pressure not be great? Moreover, the person who fights with Deng Jiuling, once his true qi is exhausted, will be filled by the second warrior.

In this way, unless Deng Jiuling, the true qi of all the soldiers can be exhausted. Otherwise, in today's battle, Deng Jiuling will definitely lose!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the person who fought with Deng Jiuling was the first king! The first king was a first-step martial artist, and he was an extremely high-ranking martial artist in the same rank.

In the hands of the first king, that one is called

The special weapon of the "Xuanyuan Pagoda" is said to be a quasi-magic weapon! Moreover, the strength of the Xuanyuan Pagoda is so strong that even if it is compared with the magic weapons of some Venerable Beings, it is not inferior in the slightest.

The First King, the Xuanyuan Tower, and the Trace Battle Array! These three, even if they are alone, can easily kill a martial artist of the same rank.

Now, these three are superimposed, even if the Venerable One comes, he can fight with one! In other words, the first king at this moment, although he is not the Venerable.

In this Dalin Temple, except for the Venerable, the first king is not afraid of anyone. And this is also Mei Lang's self-confidence!

No matter how many people you Deng Jiuling comes, it doesn't make any sense! With the increase of Xuanyuan Pagoda and the Trace, the first king and one husband can make it impossible to open it.

"Lei Feng, this king asks you one last time, do you surrender immediately, or continue to fight?"

"If you want to fight, I will fight!" Deng Jiuling said proudly. Through the Trace Formation, the true qi, damage value, and spirit of more than 10,000 people were all turned into a whole.

All this, naturally, is very powerful. But Deng Jiuling, I'm really not afraid!

"Lei Feng, don't you think you can break through the trace?" Mei Lang, who was standing on the side, said suddenly.

"Naturally, no. Deng Jiuling shook his head.

"In this case, do you think that your martial arts are higher than the first king?"

"I am the realm of the half-step, and the first king is the realm of the first step. Deng Jiuling, said.

"That being the case, then you should know very well that you are certain to die no matter what you do today. Mei Lang's eyes were cold, and he scolded: "Lei Feng, I admire you very much, if you are willing to surrender and recognize the words of the master Lin Donggong." ”

"Then, I can guarantee Gongzi that I will wish you a lifetime of prosperity and endless enjoyment of the woman......" The voice fell, and the first king's face changed slightly.

Although the first king is very clear, Mei Lang and Lin Dong have a very firm relationship. But the first king still didn't expect that Mei Lang could replace Lin Dong and directly promise Deng Jiuling.

What the first king didn't expect was that the conditions given by Mei Lang were so generous. Even if he is the first king, he is not treated like this!

This is clear, once Deng Jiuling chooses to surrender, then, in this bombing hall, Deng Jiuling's status in the rivers and lakes may be higher than that of the first king.

Mei Lang sits in the center and is in charge of the three armies, which is undoubtedly counted, which makes the first king admire it very much. Therefore, the first king knew very well that Mei Lang's assessment of Deng Jiuling was definitely correct.

But it is precisely because of this that the first king has endless murder and jealousy towards Deng Jiuling.

"This king is the head of the tribe, but his status in the heart of the military advisor is not as good as this?"

With his fists clenched, the first king looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and he was suddenly killed. At this moment, Deng Jiuling was silent, and he was not in a hurry to answer, from Mei Lang's answer.

Deng Jiuling closed his eyes instead, and he didn't know what to think again. Mei Lang thought that Deng Jiuling was struggling and hesitated to surrender.

So Mei Lang, not for the time being, gave the order to attack. Time is like water, constantly passing. I don't know how long it took to become the first king, and I was a little impatient.

Deng Jiuling opened his eyes suddenly, and his tiger eyes were full of light.

"Mei Lang, before answering your question again, I want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Lin Donggongzi?"

The sound was not loud, but it felt a little inexplicable when it fell in everyone's ears. But after hearing this, Mei Lang's face changed slightly.

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