Chapter 715: —The Birth of the Divine Soldier (Finale)
King Ling waited for a while, but he didn't wait for a moment's movement, he looked out through the windowsill, and found that his people were still standing in place, unresponsive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
From here, it didn't take a moment to give the order, but You Mo didn't convey the order at all, let alone come back.
His heart suddenly tightened, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and walked out of the room and headed outside.
But at this moment, his face was shocked, just because he saw a person who surprised him greatly.
King Ling's face twitched, and he said stiffly, "Why is General Jin here?" Isn't it at the border? ”
Jin Qiquan clasped his hands on his chest, and captured the thief first to capture the king, he really understood this truth too well, and he didn't want to continue grinding, he said: "It's all come to this point, does King Ling still want to resist?" ”
King Ling swallowed his saliva and a smile appeared on his face, but the next moment he reached out and pulled out an object and quickly pulled it with his hand, and a bright light flashed in the sky.
And those who were lying in ambush immediately took out the big knives on their bodies and slashed at the nearest person.
All of a sudden, screams were repeated.
The scene was even more chaotic.
Fortunately, Jin Qiquan's private soldiers were also ambushed in the crowd, and when the private soldiers raised their big knives, they also reacted quickly and resisted each other.
The opportunity for King Ling to rebel is simply full of loopholes, but I have to say that his ability to train private soldiers is good.
Even compared to the soldiers who went to the battlefield, they can fight.
The two sides on the periphery were at each other's throats, shouting, miserable voices, and cries for help from ordinary people.
The blacksmiths who participated in the competition were all afraid, and many of them dropped what they were doing before the private soldiers were killed, and ran away.
And again, there are still people who haven't given up.
Jin Jin's two iron girls are among them.
Because of this mixed sound, Jin Yun seemed to have returned to the last days while striking iron.
It was the same time as it is now, noisy, chaotic and disgusting with the smell of blood.
It is precisely because of this that unconsciously, all the abilities in her body exploded, and a trace of a whirlpool with wind could be faintly seen in her upper hand.
It's just that there aren't many people who pay attention to Jin Yun at this time, and most of them are running for their lives.
But a few people who were paying attention to Jin Yun from time to time opened their mouths in surprise because of this scene.
Just because there is a saying in history.
The artifact was born, and the wind and clouds moved.
No one present has ever seen such a landscape, but in the long river of history, there is such a legend.
Not to mention anything else, even when the Guiyuan Sword in the hands of the Emperor was forged, it also caused a lot of movement.
Does this mean that at this time, what Jin Yun forged was a weapon that was no less than the Guiyuan Sword?
"Hurry up, you must protect Jin Yun, remember not to let others disturb you!"
"Protect Jin Yun!"
Several pairs of centaurs reacted immediately, even if there was a private rebellion at this time, it could not attract their attention, and their eyes fell completely on the man.
At this time, Jin Yingying was also indulging in forging, and she had long known that there would be a rebellion, so she was not surprised.
She also believed that King Ling would arrange people by her side, and no one would hurt her.
So, when most of the people around her have run away, she is still striking iron.
But she didn't know when, she always felt a strong wind blowing, and even the flames in the furnace were much less.
At this time, Jin Yingying looked up, and was suddenly stunned in surprise, and the hammer in his hand also fell.
How is this possible!
But at a glance, Jin Yingying's inner self-confidence at this time suddenly collapsed, and she knew that she had lost completely this time.
But Jin Yun didn't feel a trace of the outside world at this time, and completely sank into the iron.
Unconsciously, the changes of the thousand-year-old cold iron are getting bigger and bigger, and even in a very short period of time, it has been continuously hammered out into the desired shape.
And as time went by, the weather changed even more.
First the swirls of the wind, then the winds, followed by clouds and lightning flashes.
This successive changes made the movements of the people around him slow down, and even the team that killed the two soldiers slowly stopped their movements.
Everyone's eyes fell on the woman in the center and the shining weapon in her hand.
It's just incredible.
On the contrary, King Ling's face was distorted, looking a little crazy, he never thought that he would actually lose on this.
It was supposed to gather people through the event, and then catch them all.
But what happened now was completely different from what he imagined, but because of Jin Yun's behavior, everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, and most of his soldiers dropped their weapons and looked stunned.
It is clear that he does not intend to continue the struggle, and what awaits him next is death because of the rebellion.
King Ling gritted his teeth, raised the long sword in his hand and walked away angrily, towards the woman in the center.
Not to mention that Jin Yun was surrounded by heavy guards, that is, the place centered on her was surrounded by strong winds, and it was difficult for King Ling to rush in.
And at this moment, a thunderbolt flashed from the clouds, and it slashed straight towards the location of the King of Tomb.
A miserable scream came, and before the sound fell, he only saw a flash of bright light in the center, and immediately returned to his usual appearance, and the heretics before Fang Fu were all dazzled.
The scene returned to calm, if it weren't for the short sword held in Jin Tieniang's hand, I'm afraid everyone would really think it was a dream.
Private soldiers rebelled, and divine soldiers were born.
No matter which one it is, it makes everyone dare not think about it.
And the surrender of the private soldiers who lost their weapons is more like a joke.
In other words, King Ling's rebellion plan this time is really like an oolong.
After all, in this world, there has never been an incident of a rebel master being struck by lightning, and if it weren't for the smell of blood, everyone present would have burst into laughter.
At this time, Jin Yun was a little stunned, she never thought that her ability to break through in front of the public once she struck iron.
The birth of the divine soldier is a rumor after all, and no one can tell whether it is true or not.
And Jin Yun knew that Bing was indeed a good soldier, but such a big movement was entirely because her ability had been upgraded.
She held the invisible blade, and with a wave of her backhand, she saw a sharp light flickering, which did not disperse for a long time.
"What a soldier!"
"Divine soldier, it must be a divine soldier!"
When everyone looked at it, they all tilted their heads, for fear of seeing a little less.
And Jin Yun was looking at one of the people, the ability was upgraded, and Fang Yixuan's legs could be healed even if she didn't find the reason.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
Jin Yun held the invisible blade in his hand and said with a light smile.
"My dowry!"
Finish.