Chapter 39: Wings
All the aliens who had directly or indirectly received Wang Hao's teachings sounded Wang Hao's voice at the same time, and they still remembered that Wang Hao's terrifying alien race trembled and did not dare to disobey, and the new generation who had no intersection with Wang Hui was also shocked by the name of the sage and did not dare to act rashly. For a while, the only place in the world that was still in the midst of fighting and war was this small Anyang City.
Wang Hao seems to have changed from a young man to an old man in an instant, not in appearance, but in temperament.
"Satisfied. ”
"The Son received the great sacrificial wine. "Daji has thanked the Sage-sage. ”
They straightened up, and Wang Yu looked at Di Xin, and asked, as if exhausted:
"How are you going to be martyred?"
"Cremation. ”
Di Xin's expression was solemn, and there was guilt in his eyes.
"Lone let the flames of war burn to the whole country, although the pain of burning himself in the fire is not as good as the pain of the people, but it can also make Lone remember. ”
"The slave family and the husband live and die together, and they can't bear to let the husband suffer alone. ”
"Oh, remember, what to remember, what to remember, when people die, there is no memory or not. ”
Wang Yu sneered tiredly, and then watched Di Xin and Daji hug each other tightly, looking at each other, the pain and guilt in Di Xin's eyes were melted away by the tenderness in Daji's eyes, and finally turned into beautiful affection.
Frustrated, Wang raised his right hand and aimed it at the couple.
"Great sacrificial wine, Lone still has one last gift for you. ”
Di Xin suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Yu, and he raised his finger to the sky, a soft smile on his face.
"You can definitely see the Xuanniao that represents the state of the Shang Dynasty. ”
Wang Yu raised his head and looked at the black Shenyan covered in bruises and hairs, which was a conceptual symbol of the Shang Kingdom, and its essence was similar to that of Wang Xiang when he was still in his dream and had not really been reborn.
Di Xin watched Wang Hao's movements, and his smile suddenly deepened a little.
"You said you don't have wings and can't soar through the sky with your shell. ”
"I'll give it to you. ”
"This is the last and best gift I can give you. ”
He showed the same smile full of admiration and trust that his son, who was still a child, would bloom when he saw Wang Yu a long time ago.
"I hope this pair of wings is still suitable for you. ”
"Farewell...... Mr. ”
“…… Goodbye, Zishou. ”
Wang Yu urged the "Shadow Leaving the Smoke Sutra", and countless sparkling fires gathered on the couple, but the pain they expected did not come, or rather, it was too late. In just a moment, their bodies were burned out, and Wang Yu watched the souls belonging to humans and the nine-tailed fox hug each other, dissipating together, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, lowered his head, craned his back, and let out the most helpless sigh in his life.
“…… Cough. ”
At the same time, the dying bird in the sky let out its last sad wail, and it closed its scissors and swooped down, throwing itself straight into Wang Hao, who heard the sound and raised his head, and integrated everything he had into Wang Yu as a sustenance, creating a pair of pitch-black scissors for him.
The death of countless soldiers shattered the confidence of mortals, and the qi refiners belonging to the Zhou people had no choice but to take the lead and rush into Anyang City. They happened to see the pair of far-reaching wings born behind Wang Hao, and then the wings began to change, the pitch-black feathers fell off or turned into white fluff, the wing bones twisted and changed into excessively slender metacarpal bones and phalanges, and the flesh and blood melted and stretched into a broad membrane, and the pair of swallow's wings were quickly assimilated by Wang Hao, turning into wings that truly belonged to him, and became wings that had never appeared in this world...... Bat wings.
This scene shocked the cultivators, and they saw a strange rat floating in the sky above Anyang with a body as pure as jade, with an extremely slender snake tail dragging behind it, a pair of horns on its head, and wings on its ribs, and then the shadow disappeared in the next second. Wang Yu, who had a pair of white wings behind him, slowly turned his head, his obsidian-like eyes projected a hideous gaze that chose people to devour, he jumped down from the burning deer platform, his wings flapped and landed safely, Wang Hao, who was full of minions and horns, and the tail of the wings were full of eyes, and the handle of the withered bamboo cane was twisted and twitched, and the Chengying in the three swords of the Son of Heaven was held in his hand, and the bamboo cane was thrown to the ground by him.
His gaze was so fierce that when he swept over the monks, none of them trembled and wanted to leave, but his tone was so cheerful, as if none of the people in front of him could arouse his interest.
"It's all waste...... I promised my son that the alien race should no longer harm the human race. ”
He paused suddenly, and spit out with painful difficulty:
"And I'm a foreign race. ”
"So, I won't hurt you, as long as you don't make a move on me. ”
"Also, Anyang City belongs to me from now on. Give the three of you time to get out of my city. ”
The monks looked at the three fingers raised by Wang Hao's left hand, and looked at each other, Anyang is the capital of the Shang Kingdom, but it does not occupy the capital here, how can there be such a reason in the world, it is impossible to give up.
"Three,"
"Two,"
At this moment, a rather noble man stepped forward, wearing a crown on his head and a sword at his waist, but before he could say anything, the last thumb suddenly retracted, making Wang Hao's left hand clenched into a fist.
"One. ”
"The time has come. ”
He threw a punch straight at the man with the crown on his head, and everyone was furious, and almost everyone stepped forward to try to stop the punch, and the fist wind finally ran out after tearing hundreds of people apart, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"I want to thank you. ”
Wang Yu withdrew his tail and the man who wore the crown on his tail at some point. He seemed to want to say something with his chest pierced, but Wang Yu just twisted his dead head into his sleeve, and then flicked his tail and threw his body back into the enemy line, smashing many people into meat sauce.
"Thank you...... Put up a desperate struggle. ”
His tone grew colder.
On that day, Zhou destroyed the Shang Kingdom, and the Central Plains changed hands.
Shang Da sacrificial wine showed his true body, occupied Anyang City, killed the monks of the Zhou State without counting, and King Wu of Zhou was in front of the battle. Flying Bear sent a text and said: "If there is an abnormality, it is a demon, and it is strange if there are many things, and the former Shang Da Sacrifice Wine King Yu called himself a sage, seized Anyang, tortured and killed the human race, and it was really a monster." The so-called gods, if they have the same, are also like this, and there is no need to sacrifice. ”
Since then, several expeditions to Anyang have not been allowed, and the name of Anyang "Demon City" has gradually risen.
And Wang Yu is also known as "Monster Sage" and "Anyang Jun" in the world.
Demon city Anyang. Among them, there are all demons, but the travel and travel are imitating the human race, although it is a demon city, it is extremely prosperous. This is because the productivity of the monsters far exceeds that of ordinary humans, and Wang Yu almost wiped out the cultivators of the Zhou Kingdom in the first battle of Anyang, and in the end, he was still worried about leaving his roots, so he was willing to stop.