Chapter 131

"Boy, it's not a good thing to be too sharp, you must know that the old man asks for the truth, just to give an explanation to the disciples of the "Heavenly Martyrdom", but he is not afraid of you. I have stood in Shelley for tens of thousands of years, and I have never bent over. A great venerable lord who injured my "Heavenly Death" is deceiving me "Heavenly Death" no one?"

The white-haired old man's heart burst out with anger, and he looked directly at Chenying standing in the center of the two huge cylinders, his eyes as sharp as knives, aggressive.

"You should give an explanation to the Heavenly Dead. ”

"What do you want to explain?" Chen Ying slowly turned his head and said coldly, the void suddenly condensed, and the cold dark eyes made the old man feel a chill in his heart.

What are these human eyes?

Indifferent and ruthless, as if it were ice and snow, terrifying.

With a stiff scalp, the old man took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "You...... You need to apologize to the Lord of the Heavens. ”

Ha ha......

Suddenly, a sarcastic laugh suddenly rang out, echoing over the blood-filled Shura field.

It's Chensheng.

"Apologize? The lord of the "Heavenly Martyrdom" will not allow the younger generation to resist if he sneaks up on a junior? What is the reason for this, is it because he is the lord of the "Heavenly Martyrdom" and because the "Heavenly Martyr" is ranked as the face of three of Shelley's ten major sects? I thought that a clear figure would finally come out to uphold justice, but it turned out to be an embarrassed villain with a nest of snakes and rats, which is ridiculous, ridiculous. Chen Sheng suddenly felt resentful, this "heavenly death" domineering, there should always be a limit, and it has touched his bottom line.

"Yes, the dignity of the "Heavenly Death" is untouchable. The old man was still firm, and his eyes were resolute, like two lightning rays shooting straight at Chensheng.

"And what if we don't apologize?"

Chen Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the old man extremely cold.

The state banquet is coming, Ben didn't want to make a big fuss, but now it seems that he is too cautious, some people don't give him some color to see, and they really think that "Heavenly Death" is Shelley's first force.

The white-haired old man's expression froze.

"That's no way to say, I'm going to have to learn the means of the great ancestors. ”

As the old man spoke, countless strong men stared forward with their eyes.

Looking at the ever-shrinking space around him, Chen Sheng suddenly smiled weirdly, took out a delicate small wooden box from his arms, and gently pressed the mechanism.

Shout......

A sharp sound sounded, and then I saw a cloud of sparks flying into the sky, snapping ...... A roar.

It bloomed in the sky, like a blood-red demonic lotus, hidden in the clean, and lasted for a long time before gradually disappearing.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this young man's gourd.

But he is not afraid, just a young man, even if he has a great protector, he can't make much waves in the "Heavenly Death".

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound came from the sky, and a huge black shadow like a hill crossed the sky, imprinting a huge and terrifying black shadow on the ground.

Whew......

In all directions beside it, small black shadows surged out one after another, and in an instant, it was like a dense dark cloud, covering the entire sky.

"Battleship, battleship, this is something in the army?..." The white-haired old man's face was shocked, and his heart was cold.

Battleships and warships are owned by the royal family's legions and armies, and the rest of the clan power cannot be private, otherwise it will be regarded as treason, because the combat power of the battleship is too strong and too threatening to the royal family.

There is one in Cangxuan Pavilion, which is Shi Rousheng's own, because Shi Rousheng is not only the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall of Cangxuan Pavilion, but also the first general of Shelley, the Marquis of Bloody Clothes, he has the right to hold the warship.

One by one dumbfounded, Ji Xuanyuan looked at the calm Chensheng in astonishment, who is this kid?

This question surfaced in the hearts of all the strong people in the "Heavenly Fall".

With such a large warship and so many small warships, at least the combat readiness of a legion or a powerful prince.

Between many fears and speculations, there were one after another screaming dragons, the sky trembled, and I saw a golden light ancient road in the sky across the heavens and the earth, and there were tens of thousands of purple and gold iron horsemen rushing with guns, huge and incomparable, rolling in.

"Purple Gold Armor, Dragon Horse, Iron Horse, this ...... Is this a dragon horse?" The Earth Peak Peak Lord's face froze, he had just returned from the imperial capital, which reminded him of a person.

His eyes shot at the young man next to the Soul Pillar in vain, and he exclaimed, "You...... You are the Virtuous King who destroyed the Blood Tiger Legion. ”

Chen Sheng killed the head of the family several times and made the prince suffer, and the imperial capital was full of storms, but in front of the real top forces, it was just a small fight.

But after destroying a first-class army of the empire, this kind of strength has gradually made some old forces jealous.

Although the number of strong people in the legion is limited to the big forces, the kind of iron-blooded killing and ruthless methods on the battlefield are far beyond the reach of the sect disciples.

In terms of individual combat strength alone, if a sect disciple competes with a legion soldier, perhaps the sect disciple is a little stronger than the strength, after all, the sect's heritage combat skills have a long history, and the tempering is profound, which is extremely terrifying.

But if the two sides are really a battle of life and death, then the disciples of the sect will definitely die.

Because every truly legionnaire has experienced at least three or four battles of ten thousand armies, and each of them is countless life and death wanderings, breaking through the limits of countless physical and psychological ones, and the feeling between life and death, whether it is skill or mentality, is far beyond the reach of the disciples of the sect.

A truly qualified strong man, in addition to strong force, also has psychological skills and even every wisp of mind and even breathing, which is the fatal key to defeating the opponent.

Not to mention the comprehensive combat strength, a thousand seasoned legion soldiers in the hands of a general with rich combat experience can easily defeat ten thousand sect disciples.

This is the gap between the empire and the sect.

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"Son of Tatsubuchi ?......"

The strong men were secretly silent, and their hearts were shocked, if it was said that King Xian first entered the field of vision of the powerhouses of the major sects because of the invincible god of war and the extremely funny title of the number one waste in the world, then now it is relying on real natural strength.

Provoking a God of War Mansion that has been defeated or even wiped out with a waste body, this kind of mentality and means are enough to make the older generation of influential figures jealous.

There are even faint people who compare him with those kings on the list of heavenly kings.

Between the suspicions of the strong people, the dragon rider stepped on the Shenjun dragon horse, holding a dark golden red blood dragon spear of three feet in one hand and rushed from the sky, one after another dragon roared, and the dragon rider quickly drained the water around the entire Asura field, except for Qi Ting, who was separated, a full seventy thousand purple gold dragon horses, iron armor all over the body, all present.

Hao Hao soup soup, how terrifying the momentum is.

Law......

Qiang Qiang ......

The dragon horse neighed on its hooves, and the iron armor made a loud sound, only to see the first handsome purple gold dragon rider in front of him, and slowly and automatically separated out a path that was enough for a horse to step on, and saw that the golden figures in the purple gold were stepping on their hooves one after another, raising their heads and looking at them, there were as many as seven statues.

Different from other dragon riders holding dark gold red blood dragon spears, these seven figures are actually wearing golden yellow and gold battle armor, all of which are delicately cast with imitation dragon scales, and the dragon spears poured with gold in their hands are also one foot three feet long but weigh more than 10,000 catties, and even the dragon horse under the crotch is faintly tall, and they are also wearing gold armor, leaving only the black horse and eyes.

It's a golden dragoon!

This is the most brave and warlike elite among the dragoons, the golden dragoon, the status is still above Van Si, and it is rumored that he only obeys the existence of the former god of war.

And every golden dragon rider is a terrifying figure above the Venerable Realm.

"Golden Eighteen Open Heavenly Dragon?"

Ji Xuanyuan, some strong men who had seen the Golden Dragon Rider, gasped in their hearts, only to feel a chill in their hearts.

Are they not dead yet?

The rumors are indeed true, and the God of War did not summon the "Eighteen Heavenly Dragons" when he participated in the ultimate battle. ”

Qiang ...... Qiang ......

The golden dragon rode off the horse, walked side by side, held his head high, and came to Chensheng, the golden battle armor fell heavily to his knees in the Shura field paved with blood stones, and the earth shook.

"The Seven Heavenly Dragons have seen His Highness. ”

Seeing these seven people, Chen Sheng was surprised, the sudden appearance of the Golden Seven Heavenly Dragon, outside the scope of his plan, even he didn't know the existence of the Golden Dragon Rider, slightly squinted his eyes and looked at Fan Si behind the Seven Heavenly Dragon in vain, the other party also bowed, the iron armor surrounded the whole face, even the eyes were low, and he couldn't see any expression from the other party.

The golden dragon rode in all directions, and the eighteen-day dragon moved the east sky.

This is the figure that Tatsu Sheng revered the most when he was a child, because his father, Tatsubuchi, the god of war, was also a member of the Golden Dragoon, the dragon head.

At this moment, his mind was in a state of turmoil, why didn't the Eighteen Heavenly Dragons fight with their father for the last time, why didn't they make a move when the God of War Mansion was washed in blood, and why did they suddenly appear now, all kinds of unknowns surrounded Chen Sheng's heart, but this was not the time to ask.

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As for the newcomers, I hope that the brothers will support them a lot!!!