"Boom-"

Shen Tukong flew back upside down from the air, and on the opposite side were dozens of grandmasters falling into the dust.

It's been three days since I don't know how many times we have been attacking without success.

Three days ago, Shen Tukong intercepted nearly 500 grandmasters a hundred miles outside the Dayue Jingshi with the authority of the Great Grandmaster.

The generalissimo took the lead and killed more than a dozen grandmasters with one move, which made the grandmasters of the four countries extremely afraid. But after that, those grandmasters all shot together with dozens of Zhenguo, and the other grandmasters responded, so that Marshal Shentu had no chance to take advantage of it.

The two conveniences fought outside the Great Yue Jing Division, stirring up the vitality of heaven and earth in a disorder. But the Jingshi who was close at hand did not move, not to mention the worship of those royal families, even the grandmaster and powerhouse in the wealthy family in Beijing were nowhere to be seen.

Although Marshal Shentu is already a great grandmaster, he can be regarded as invincible in the world. But this sleepless response to the siege of hundreds of grandmasters was also exhausted at this time.

He glanced back at the Da Yue Jing Master in the distance, and his heart was gloomy: that is, if he could come to dozens of grandmasters to help, he could free his hands and kill a few of him, and the situation would not be so unbearable!

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up to the sky and roared: "Da Yue Shen Tukong is here, come and die!"

The sonic boom is hundreds of miles, and the mountains and rivers are the same!

The people of Beijing all cried when they heard this!

I don't know how many times I've heard this shout in the past three days.

A team of no more than one hundred and ten people slowly drove towards the battlefield, not fast, but unusually calm. If you look closely, the team is full of gray-haired old men. Many of them are handicapped, or on crutches, or on sticks.

Those who know will find that these people are all veterans supported by the 'Invalids Administration', and their families are helpless and physically disabled, but they have made outstanding achievements and were taken by the imperial court to Beijing to live in the capital for a long time.

At this time, their faces were excited, and they ran towards the battlefield with firm steps.

"Do you remember the battle when the Generalissimo led us at the West Pass? That was called a bloody battle!" said a veteran with only one leg left as he jumped on his stick.

"Hmph, why don't you remember? Lao Tzu's arm was explained there!" The one-armed old man beside him glanced at him and ran away.

The one-legged old man was embarrassed to say: "Yes, that time, our soldiers and horses were exhausted, and the generalissimo stood alone at the mouth, and shouted like this, 'Da Yue Shen Tukong is here, who will send him to death······!'

The feet did not stop, but tears fell on the old man's face, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and continued: "I was in a daze when my leg was broken, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the figure of the generalissimo there. The shout was in my ears. It was still Layue, and the blood was frozen in the pool, and I thought I was dead several times, but he shouted, haha, I'm alive again. ”

"Who says no, the army says that the generalissimo is angry, as long as he shouts, the little ghost who is in the soul will not dare to come!" said a big old man who was missing a glance and half of his shoulder.

"Yes, we have said the same thing. ”

"Yes, so do our heroic troops, I remember that the old commander was hit by a dark arrow, and everyone said that if he could hold out until the generalissimo came, he would not die. ”

The popularity of the people is high, and you and I say a word, telling the legend in the army that year.

"Da Yue Shen Tukong is here, who will send him to death!"

There was a thunderstorm in the air, and the old soldiers looked at each other, buried their heads, and stepped up.

Even if you can't fight, you have to shout and cheer for the generalissimo!

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In the Dayue Jingshi, ordinary people were busy packing up their furniture and going out of the city to take refuge. Those wealthy families have already been able to transfer, and at this time, the masters of the top pillars of each family are gathering together.

"Old Ancestor Chen, are you really not going to save it?" asked an old man in Ge Yi.

The old man called Chen Laozu has white hair and is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, which seems simple, but he is the ancestor at the helm of the Chen family, a big family in Beijing, and a strong man in the town.

That Chen Lao Zu opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at the people around him: "Save, who to save? Does Marshal Shentu need me to save us? Now he is saving us!"

After speaking, he looked in the direction of the imperial city, his eyes full of worry.

Several other ancestors also nodded and looked in the direction of the imperial city.

For so long, whether it is the emperor or the royal family of Dayue, there is no news, which can't help but make them think more.

At this time, they didn't know that the powerhouse of the royal family they were waiting for might not come again······

In the depths of the imperial city, there is a small palace that looks quite old. The palace is airtight, and there is a disgusting aura in it, and the Emperor Dayue is sitting cross-legged in a large pool, and the pool is red, and it is clearly a pool of blood!

The strong man of the town and the country that everyone was looking forward to was lying on the edge of the pool at this time, and he had long lost his breath.

The blood was churning, and the emperor in it had a hideous face, and his originally cold face was floating with demonic dark lines. The golden dragon robe stirred from time to time, as if it was not a human body, but some kind of demon.

"Master Zhao, didn't you say that I don't have immortal roots and can't enter the immortal gate? Didn't you say that there won't be an immortal emperor in this world?" The emperor seemed to be suppressing the breath in his body, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Since I can't be an immortal, then I will be a demon!"

The aura around the body was messy and vast, and all kinds of debris in the palace slowly floated, and the corpses of those powerful people in the town were also held up by the powerful oppressive force.

"Ahh

The voice gradually resembled a human voice and more like a beast's roar.

"Boom-"

Everything in the palace has turned to powder!

A powerful aura slowly rose from the hall and spread towards the outside of the imperial city.

The Grandmaster powerhouses in the capital suddenly stood up, and they were shocked one by one.

Those ordinary martial artists only felt bored in their hearts, while some animals with keen spiritual senses were trembling, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and they did not dare to move.

That extremely strong aura did not stop spreading, but had a climbing momentum, continuing to spread outside the Jingshi.

"The general of a hundred battles is dead, and his comrades have nothing to rely on!"

A desolate war song sounded.

"Nanwang Township is far away, and lonely souls can't return!"

The war song became more and more high-pitched and impassioned.

"What a pity to throw away your head, and you have no regrets about burying your bones!"

"Repay the country's kindness in the first war, and repay the love in the second war!"

Marshal Shentu in the middle of the air looked confused and hummed along.

"If I die first, my family will trust you!"

The voice gradually became heroic, and the generalissimo showed a crazy look on his face!

"Don't ask for a name after death, but ask for death without regrets!"

"Let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

High in the sky, Marshal Shentu turned around to look at him, and those veterans looked at him with tears in their eyes.

"Bang-"

Marshal Shentu, who flew down, grabbed a one-legged veteran.

"Liu Erwa, you're still alive, hahaha-"

The old soldier looked at Marshal Shentu with excitement and determination, and stood up and shouted: "Liu Zhangtao, the general of the second battalion of the Dayue Chongwu Army, has seen the generalissimo!"

"The third team of the former army of the Great Yue Shu Wuwei has seen the generalissimo!"

"The Dayue Black Tiger Battalion dares to die and the blood guard Gao He has seen the handsome!"

"Da Yue Yu Lan Wei Ma Bu Battalion Thousand Commander Hong Dakui has seen the Generalissimo!"

······

One by one, the old soldiers reported their former military ranks, and these teams, without exception, were all once famous in battle, but the whole army has been wiped out and the number has been canceled.

Perhaps, in the hearts of these veterans, that number will always exist until no one remembers it as they are buried in the ground.

"Good! good!"

Marshal Shentu looked excited.

"Come on, brothers, let's kill the enemy with my brother today!"

"Die for the Generalissimo!"

"Die for the Generalissimo!"

"Die for the Generalissimo!"

"Da Yue Shen Tukong is here, who will send him to death!"