Chapter 659: Rank 8 War Elephant
Two thick and ferocious cannons slammed into Ling Qingfeng's chest, and within such a short distance, I saw a bang between the two of them, making a violent impact of energy.
At the same time as this thunderous roar, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared around the space where the two of them were located, which was the mist-like energy formed by the inability to transform after the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was highly absorbed.
In this piece of white mist, Ling Qingfeng used the tortoiseshell Xuangong to carry one of the punches, and then lightly stretched the ape's arm, and used a violent ape bone-breaking hand, clasping Tian Mu's right wrist.
Tian Mu was taken aback, the Tian family has studied many changes for generations, but there has never been such a strange trick.
It was too late, it was too fast, Ling Qingfeng pulled and pulled, and then buckled Tian Mu's left wrist that he didn't have time to retract.
Both arms fell into the hands of the other party, and Tian Mu was really stunned this time.
Then, Ling Qingfeng's unceremonious five fingers were buttoned and folded, and then one knee was pressed against Tian Mu's back heart.
Bang! In the white mist, the two figures were separated with a touch, and one of them fell heavily on the main hall, smashing the purple lazuli laid in front of the hall into several thin cracks.
The ministers looked at it and were in an uproar.
It turned out to be Wu Zhuangyuan Tian Mu who fell from the sky, this mess is really big!
Tian Mu is a martial champion who is famous all over the world, and he is also the eldest grandson and leader of the generation of the Tian family, a family of war skills. Whether it is for the fame of the martial arts of the Fire Luo Kingdom, or the thousand-year-old reputation of the Tian family, a lot of people will be with this barbarian!
Tian Mu's injuries were not light, his wrists were broken, he had a leg in his heart, and he struggled on the ground twice before he got up.
For him. This is simply a great shame, being beaten like this in public, shameful people!
The Golden Lion Marshal is also looking at fire at the moment, and his proud subordinates were beaten like dogs in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't even climb up, which was simply slapping his face in public!
The old marshal snorted coldly. Two generals in the military general queue immediately stepped forward and helped Tian Mu up.
For the powerhouse of the Volley Secret Realm, the wrist fracture is only a minor injury, and it can be healed in two days, but the knee blow in the back of the heart is full of strength, and after internal injuries, it is possible to recover from the previous level after at least three or five months of rest.
For a while, there was a buzz in the ranks of the generals, and there was a lot of discussion.
Because there are many discerning among these generals. At this time, it had already been seen that the barbarian who was still floating in mid-air was by no means as simple as the Volley Secret Realm, and it was very likely that he had already reached the cultivation of the Dancing Sky Secret Realm.
In the entire Middle-earth Continent, the Dancing Sky Secret Realm is definitely the number one person, and the courts of all countries are eager for such a talent, at least it is also a great general.
It seems that there is no problem in the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor today. This person is already a cultivator in the Dancing Sky Secret Realm, and he has been appointed as a military envoy. It's not excessive.
The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and his old face was as black as charcoal, and he suddenly thought of a person, and at this time, he didn't care about any face, Tian Mu was pushed out by him to fight. As a result, I was beaten like a dog, and I must get this one back! Otherwise, who else will die for him!
The old man's gaze crossed the crowd and locked on the person at the end of the general's array.
The man sensed the old handsome's gaze and knew that he couldn't dodge. I could only raise my head with a bitter look on my face.
This person's facial features are average, very ordinary, but his eyes are extremely bright, clear as water, bright as stars, wearing a general's robe, the grade is not high, from the third grade.
"Ye Shun, you come to Ben Shuai!" The golden lion handsome greeted, and the bright-eyed young man had to step forward slowly, with a look of fatigue.
The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion pointed at Ling Qingfeng and said, "This barbarian is so cruel, everyone is a minister in the same palace, and he actually made such a poisonous hand!" Such a person must not know how to sympathize with his subordinates when he is put in the army, he has no way to govern the army, and he is not worthy of being a military supervisor! ”
As soon as Lao Shuai's words came out, the ministers were in an uproar again.
At this time, even the self-proclaimed Wenzhen Gong was a little blind, this old martial artist was clearly embarrassed by the saint, so he sneered twice, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "The generalissimo is so majestic, neither horizontal nor vertical, according to what you said, all martial artists must be like literati, read sage books, know books and etiquette, so that they can lead troops to fight!" ”
Wen Zhengong thought to himself, anyway, the Divine Capture Camp has already let this kid go, if the prison envoy can't grab it, it will seem that our Wenchen's influence is not as good as this gang of martial artists, so he spoke up for Ling Qingfeng. But his words didn't say death, they just talked about things.
Seeing this Wen Yiwu dispute, His Majesty the Emperor smiled and said, "Old lion, tell me, what are your crooked ideas?" ”
The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion pretended to be heroic and laughed, hugged his fists and said: "The foundation of my Huoluo Empire is not the realm of a warrior, but the majesty of the summoned beast!" On the battlefield, whoever has a powerful summoned beast will be invincible! This is a well-known truth. That barbarian, I won't say more, there is a young talent in my army, how many years younger than you, you fight with him, if you can defeat his summoned beast, I will let you be this prison envoy! ”
Marshal Golden Lion's words made it clear that he was messing around, and it was clear that Tian Mu had already lost, but the old man didn't admit it, and pushed a young general out. Although the ministers didn't know the young general's surname, it was still Laipi.
What's more, everyone knows that this Ah Man is from the grassland tribe, and these grassland tribes don't even have the Innate Sacred Domain Great Array, so where did they get any high-level summoning beasts! Do you want people to drive the watchdogs of the grassland to the temple and make you enemies?
Wen Zhengong sneered: "Why is the generalissimo so aggressive! It's just a prison envoy, it's not more powerful than the god hunting camp, Your Majesty doesn't care about you, do you still kick your nose in the face? It's better than summoning beasts, and you're embarrassed to say it, so let's compare astronomy and geography, mathematics and engineering, and poetry and painting? ”
Wen Zhengong's words made the ministers laugh, the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion was also red, and the generals behind him were all stiff-faced, clearly wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
Regardless of martial arts, everyone agrees that this old man can't afford to lose, how can there be a reason to summon beasts compared with the people of the grassland tribe? It's not authentic!
Snort! Someone next to the old man actually laughed, it was the young general Ye Shun who was called out to compete with Ling Qingfeng.
When this person smiled, he quickly put away his smile, and even looked left and right, looking for who was laughing.
Ling Qingfeng saw this person's reaction and movements in his eyes, and felt that it was interesting, but he didn't know what level his summoned beast was.
"Your Majesty, please allow you to compete! Only in this way can the old minister be convinced! The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion said loudly.
This old man looks like he is the public in the world, but in fact, he protects his own territory to the death, and does not allow others to touch it, even His Majesty wants to put someone in it, and there are so many twists and turns, and other people don't want to think about it.
The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, with great military achievements, and one-third of the empire was defeated by him, so he has no scruples and has made up his mind, as long as he is still useful to the empire, His Majesty will not embarrass him. Moreover, this old man is thick and fine, he knows His Majesty's character very well, and the more arrogant he is on the surface, the less his subordinates will suspect that he has other thoughts.
His Majesty the Emperor pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "I and Ah Man met in the Sanctuary Space, so let's see what kind of war beasts you kid got there!" Let's give it a try, and we'll see what you're done! ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion answered in a loud voice, then glared at Ye Shun beside him fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Give you a chance to show your face, let's have a big surprise!" ”
Ye Shun nodded reluctantly, looked lazy, and silently recited the summoning spell.
Although he didn't want to be in the limelight at this time, the old man had already put him on the table, and he was helpless. And he knew that his realm was too far away, so he could only strike first, and if he was subdued before he even had time to summon the beast, it would be very embarrassing!
A moment later, an ancient and desolate war beast aura appeared above the main hall, and all those who sensed this aura all lost their minds for a moment.
Rank 8 War Beast? How could it be the breath of an eighth-level war beast? Oh, my God! How old is this Ye Shuncai! This is a genius, a true war beast genius! Compared with him, what kind of volley secret realm martial artist, even if it is the dancing sky desperate realm, it is difficult to say who is better.
A silver-white war elephant, just over a man tall, appeared above the main hall.
This eighth-level war beast has reached the level where it can control the size of its body, if it is under the battlefield, the eighth-level war elephant can become a ten-zhang tall giant elephant, with infinite strength, and the sword is difficult to hurt, it is an excellent weapon for charging into battle.
It was also the first time that Ling Qingfeng had seen this kind of white war elephant, and it didn't seem to be big, and there was infinite power hidden in it.
The eyes of this war elephant are as gentle as water, as if they are human, and when they look at their master Ye Shun, they have a strong attachment, as if the elders are looking at their juniors.
Among the ministers in the main hall, except for a few people who have extremely high attainments in summoning beasts, most people just think that this war elephant has a gentle temperament, is quite spiritual, and is a rare good companion.
And only those who really know a certain degree of knowledge of summoned beasts know that after the war beast reaches the eighth level, its wisdom and scheming are no different from those of humans, and even surpass them.
Ling Qingfeng was also the first time he had seen a real eighth-level war beast, it was very different from those war beasts summoned with summoning talismans, and he couldn't tell what was the difference, but he felt that it was different, very different. (To be continued.) )