But the generals of the Holy Son Legion stopped doing it, and they all had black faces, looking at Tang Ming's eyes like knives.

Tang Ming puffed out the smoke, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the doglegs of those holy sons. He knew very well that the identity of the Holy Envoy had aroused the vigilance and hatred of the Holy Sons, especially the Nine Holy Sons and the Four Holy Sons, who hated him so much that the roots of his teeth itched. It also means that the Holy Envoy has no status in the two, three, four and ** groups, and if he meets him, he will be the master of death. As for the five, six, or seven holy sons, their power is average, and if they are offended, they will be offended.

Hou San slowly stood up and waved his hand at Tang Ming: "Boy, spray feces casually, I swear to you on behalf of the Four Holy Sons!" ”

"Yo, who are you? The monkey with a sharp beak is not a good thing at first glance. Tang Ming scolded strangely.

The Nine Holy Maidens began to cooperate with Tang Ming again: "Holy Envoy, he is General Hou, he has been fighting on the front line of Southern Xinjiang for many years, and the knife in his hand is said to have cut off the heads of 30,000 people to make a night pot, you be careful, don't become the 30,000 and one night pot." ”

Hou San, who was still trembling with anger just now, raised his head and squinted at Tang Ming, that look is clear, you dare to say it again, be careful that Lao Tzu cuts you.

Tang Ming grinned: "Hey, hey, hey, just his urine, he has no meat, my brother will blow him apart in one breath!" ”

"You...... You...... Boy, do you really think I wouldn't dare cut you? If there is a kind, let Lao Tzu come out, let's compare! Hou San burst out, and pulled out the treasure knife in his waist with a bang.

This is a great spiritual treasure undoubtedly, as soon as the blade comes out, the hall is full of cold light, and the cold light reveals a rich bloody atmosphere, and the guys present are all generals, and they can smell it from the sword light, this big treasure knife has at least harvested tens of thousands of souls.

"Cut! A chicken-killing knife, take it out to scare whom? Tang Ming continued to disdain, with a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't pay attention to Hou San at all. Speaking from the heart, he has long thought about how to clean up this Hou San, since Hou San took the initiative to jump out, just as he wishes, you must know that Hou San has 20,000 elite soldiers in his hands, and he is the most powerful one in the Holy Son Legion.

"Wow wow~! Brothers, you make a notarization with my brother today, it's not that I, Hou San, want to cut him, it's him who dies, no one can stop me, I want to cut people, cut people, cut and chop~! Hou San was completely furious, brandishing the Great Spirit Treasure Knife, and jumped three feet high.

All the generals agreed, lest the world would not be chaotic, and the Nine Holy Maidens also giggled, instigating the two sides to fight quickly. Most of the generals' purpose was to use Hou San to kill the holy envoy, at least beat the holy envoy to death, so as to frustrate this guy's anger. And the Nine Holy Heroines want to see if the Holy Envoy really has two brushes, as for Tang Ming's deputy general Gao Feng, she also secretly hopes that Tang Ming will hang up sooner, or he can't afford to be hit hard, so that he can lead the forward battalion and be a righteous general.

On the high platform, Wei Chida frowned, examined the two fighting cocks for a few breaths, and snorted coldly: "What do you want to do?" Fighting in the nest, do you still want to attack the demon city? ”

"General, if the contradiction between this guy and Hou is not resolved, the Four Holy Sons Legion will immediately withdraw from the battle!" Hou San gritted his teeth and said.

"Well, if I don't beat this sharp-beaked monkey cheek guy, I don't bother to do this errand, go back and confess to the Holy Lord!" Tang Ming also rolled up his sleeves, a king-eight posture.

"You guys?! Alas! What kind of fight does this become? Okay, okay, you have to fight, the old man won't stop you, you get out of the camp and find a place where no one is inhabited. Wei Chida was also so angry, he had led the army for decades, and he had never seen two generals engage in a private fight at the moment before the war. One is a person of the Four Holy Sons, and the other is a person of the Holy Lord, and it is not easy to offend.

"General, you don't have to look for a place, I see that there is a good piece of land on the tip of the right horn, I heard that there is a viewing secret room there, as long as we go in, close the door, and then stimulate the spirit and demon array, within three hundred breaths, to ensure that all problems are solved." Tang Ming clenched his fists and shouted.

When Wei Chida heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He was secretly shocked in his heart, the Holy Envoy had never been to the Holy Cow City for the first time, how could he know that there was a secret room there? And do you know that the secret room can withstand the continuous bombardment of the angel level?

"Okay, go and go, whoever doesn't go is a grandson!" After Hou San finished wielding his sword, without waiting for Wei Chida to express his position, he took the lead in rushing to the right side of the stairs steps.

"Holy Messenger, go, don't disgrace me!" The Nine Holy Maidens urged.

"Well, you have a good look, three hundred breaths, I promise to bring a wilted monkey back for you to see." Tang Ming clenched his fists, threw the cigarette butt in his mouth, and flashed into the passage with a puff of smoke.

This horn observatory is made of a whole piece of fine gold, it took several years of painstaking efforts by the Great Sage Maiden, and it took nine generals to build, and there are nine different spirit and demon arrays arranged on it, explosion-proof, anti-peeping, under the king, even if it is bombarded with a powerful spirit and demon photon cannon, it cannot be broken. After 5,000 years, it still stands high above the Holy Cow Camp.

The reason why Hou San was in a hurry to come up, not only to avenge his personal revenge, but also to detect the reality here, he led his troops to rummage through Dagu City, but also failed to find any trace of the holy jade plate, and finally set his eyes on the tips of the two horns of the Holy Cow Camp.

Hou San has the snooping treasure given to him by the three Holy Sons, the Holy Maiden's Blood Talisman, as long as the Blood Talisman is activated, it can detect the Holy Maiden's blood within ten zhang nearby, accurate and hidden. It took him 50 breaths to run through the tip of the left horn, and by the time he ran to the tip of the right horn, 80 breaths had passed.

The door behind Hou San slammed shut, and several layers of large arrays quickly stirred up, and the qiē outside was cut off from here. The secret room is not big, it is more than 100 square meters, it is arc-shaped all around, dark gold, and it is empty inside, only a window in Lindong has an observation instrument covered with a red cloth. Tang Ming was pouting his buttocks, lying on the instrument to observe the Five Stone Demon City in the distance.

"Well, Hou San, Wushi's defense is very lax, if you go to a sneak attack at this time, you will definitely be able to succeed." Tang Ming shouted loudly as he watched.

"Boy, turn around and die, General Ben will give you a good time!" Hou San held the knife in both hands, took a diagonal step, his whole body tensed, and shouted viciously at Tang Ming's ass.

Tang Ming slowly turned around and rolled his eyes: "Cut!" Boring! Don't use an elephant to crack a nut? ”

"Yes, you don't need this knife to kill you, but in order to settle the battle early, General Ben made an exception." Hou San took a step forward and was about to fly and jump.

Airplanes~!

At this moment, Hou San suddenly heard a very faint sound of breaking the air and a cold star stirring up behind him, if it weren't for his countless combat experience, he would definitely not have noticed this strange sound. The step he had just taken retracted again, and he fell to the ground and flashed.

However, at the moment when he fell to the ground, there was also an undetectable sound of a dragon's groan on the empty ground, accompanied by a white shadow and majestic coercion.

"Not good~! Flash~! Hou San twisted his body again, his body forcibly twisted at an incredible angle, and the Great Spirit Treasure Knife slashed towards the cold star, but his body drilled out of the killing circle of the white shadow.

Beep~!

Just when Hou San thought that everything was fine, Tang Ming, who was still pouting his ass just now, suddenly turned the "observer", pulled down the red cloth on the top of the "observatory", and a small-caliber spirit demon photon cannon appeared, and a row of magic crystals and spirit stones were inserted into the cannon body, all of which were superb. It turned out that this was not an observatory at all, but a high-level mid-level photon cannon that Tang Ming temporarily put up.

The photon cannon emitted two extremely rich red and white rays of light, and Hou San, whose body was still in mid-air, had no possibility of escaping.

Fast, ruthless, accurate, and close at hand.

In a flash, the two rays of light pierced Hou San's knife-wielding right arm and bony right thigh.

"Ah~!"

Hou San howled miserably, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and before he could understand, two long swords were pressed against his neck and chest, and there were two more people in front of him, one white and one black, both of whom were super masters, each of them was not inferior to him, and the dragon-shaped sword in the hand of the woman in white was a little familiar, with a holy treasure-level holy light, as if he had seen it there.

It's just that this qiē doesn't matter anymore, within a breath, he was beaten to the ground by three masters of his peers, and he lost the strength to resist.

Tang Ming walked up, picked up Hou San's big spirit treasure knife, and gently patted Hou San's monkey face: "Hou San, I warned you, don't mess with me, otherwise you will beat you flat, but if you don't listen, then you can't complain about me." ”

"Holy envoy, if you dare to kill me, the four holy sons will not let you go~!" Hou San roared urgently. He didn't dare to struggle, the two swords had already broken through his armor, one was three centimeters into the flesh, and the woman's dragon-shaped sword simply pierced into the chest, directly against the heart, and another centimeter pierced the ventricles.

"No, no, no! How could I kill you, it will only blow up your monkey head. After Tang Ming finished laughing, he turned over and put away the treasure knife, picked up his fist, and slammed it into Hou San's face without hesitation.

Bang bang bang~

After twenty strokes, Hou San fainted, and from this time, a new era belonging to him began.

……

The generals and saints in the hall talked easily, everyone did not talk about military affairs, but talked about the battle on the tip of the horns, and everyone opened a handicap for this, with the nine saints making the bank, and guessing the wins and losses of the two guys above.

The odds of the Holy Envoy are 100 to 1, that is to say, if you bet on a high-grade spirit stone on the Holy Envoy, if the Holy Envoy wins, you can get a hundredfold return. And Hou San's odds are 10 to 1, betting on 10 high-grade spirit stones on Hou San, as long as Hou San wins, he can get 1 top-grade, and there is also a 10% income. Bet on the two to tie, there are also 3 to 1, of course, the holy envoy is 3, Hou San is 1. Each person can only have one choice, not more than one choice.

In the main hall, except for Wei Chida, everyone participated in the bet, and the most number of four saints was 500,000 high-grade spirit stones on Hou San. The least is the peak, betting on Hou San 10,000 top-grade. The total amount is as high as 5 million high-grade, once the holy envoy loses, the second one to cry, even if it is the nine saints, the four saints publicly said that if the nine saints have no stone to dig, they will pick up her skirt in public to feast on the generals. (To be continued.) )