Chapter Eighty-Five: The Emperor's God of War
Outside the gate of the Emperor's Mansion, there was a mess, nearly eighty percent of the townspeople gathered here, but no one was making a noise, and one after another, with a thick shock, kept sweeping back and forth between the young man and the headless corpse under his feet in that scene.
Han Dong was defeated, defeated by a fifteen-year-old boy, and was even shot in the head!
"Young Master Qiyao... It's fucking fierce. ”
One of the imperial guards closest to the battle circle, after a long moment of shock, gasped fiercely, and couldn't help but curse a dirty word.
Today, the Mu family joined forces with Poison Dragon Mountain to encircle and suppress it, even if the head of the family, Emperor Zhantian, who has always been respected by the clansmen as a god, is also lacking in skills, and his life hangs by a thread!
It was a mortal situation, but it was rewritten by the young man in front of him, and he came with a long roar, single-handedly overturning the Mu family's line, and Han Dong, who was beaten, had no power to fight back.
The last kick was not only on Han Dong's head, but also on the hearts of everyone in the imperial family, the young man seemed to be telling everyone in the imperial family with his actions: He is here, and the imperial family will never die!
"This guy... It seems to be more perverted!"
After a short period of shock, Di Ge, Di Yiluo, Di Lin, and Di Chao looked at each other, all shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, but they couldn't stop laughing and laughing, and Di Haotian on the side also had red eyes, held back tears, and patted these teenagers on the shoulders.
The entire emperor family is the only one who understands Di Hao, understands their special feelings for the young man in front of them, and a month of devil special training has made them know too much about that young man:
That young man, who has broken through the limit countless times, just to blow up all rumors, no one dares to bully him anymore.
That young man did not believe in heaven or fate, but only believed that the road was under his feet and no one could stop him.
That young man, who can abandon his past suspicions, stepped forward when his clan was in danger.
They were impressed by the boy's character, and they repented of their past, and after a month of special training, they became the best friends with the boy, and when they learned that the boy had been killed, they were heartbroken, and they were angry.
Even if the head of the family moved out of the house and was grounded by the rules, even if they knew that there was no entry or exit in the murderous place, they still secretly planned to go into the mountains to rescue the teenager several times, but they were all blocked by themselves.
Today, at the moment of the extermination crisis, the boy who doesn't believe in heaven and fate is back, and he is back with a more powerful talent, they are happy, they are excited!
On the other side, Di Chen, Di Zhantian and the two of them have already been in tears, crying into tears, different from Di Chen's joy and crying, Di Zhantian is deeply hanging his head, so that people can't see his expression clearly, but the arms that keep trembling, and the tears that keep dripping show that the old man is very emotional.
"Master Mu, where do you want to go?"
As the voice of the young man in the field sounded, everyone hurriedly cast their eyes to the other side.
I saw that the Mu Wu Maniac who was still in the battle circle had reached the edge of the battlefield at some point, obviously trying to slip away.
"Running away without a fight? ”
Listening to the young man's joke, the corners of Mu Wu's mouth twitched fiercely, and then his face was very ugly,
"What do you want?"
"Hehe, I think...."
Emperor Qiyao groaned slightly, and then walked slowly towards the Mu Wu maniac, and a trace of coldness gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said.
"Shoot you!"
"You..."
Mu Wumad's face instantly turned pale.
"Qiyao, he'll leave it to me!"
At this time, Emperor Zhantian slowly raised his head and smiled at the young man.
"This?"
Emperor Qiyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately set his eyes on his father Dichen.
When Di Chen saw Qi Yao's gaze, he also understood, and said,
"Father, you're hurt, or let..."
It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw the old man wave his hand and scolded Di Qiyao with a smile,
"Today's majesty has been exhausted by your stinky boy, and this last old man is left, and he won't play with his grandfather!"
"Poof~"
I don't know who outside the field couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, Di Qiyao immediately swept away, but before the person could react, he saw a few people rushing up around him, pressing him to the ground, and even gagged his mouth, and then those people arched their hands to Di Qiyao, as if to say: It has been solved, you are busy!
When Emperor Qiyao retracted his gaze, a whisper faintly came from there, "Ma Dan, I was almost killed by you, I can watch it if I can, I can't watch it, I provoked that 'headshot maniac', beware of your dog head!"
Emperor Qiyao looked at Emperor Haotian again, and when he saw the latter nodding slightly, he smiled bitterly.
"Okay, then this old man will be handed over to my grandfather to play with. ”
"Old Ghost Mu, have you ever thought of such a situation?" Emperor Zhantian nodded slightly at Qi Yao, and then turned to Mu Wu and asked in a gloomy manner.
Mu Wu's face was gloomy, he stared at Emperor Zhantian, his eyes were a little calm, and said: "Hmph, the matter has come to this, there is nothing to say, but if I can pull you on my back, the old man will have no regrets!"
"Hehe, then it's up to you to do it, let's fight!"
Emperor Zhantian sneered.
"Fight!"
Mu Wu shouted wildly, and the star power of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan Martial Star bloomed, and the air flow around him was wild, and the star power was violent, like the light of lightning kept flickering, as if a terrible storm was brewing.
"Bang!"
Mu Wu's crazy soles stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body swept rapidly, rushing straight to the emperor battle sky, and along the way, the floor was shaken out by the frantic star power.
Looking at Mu Wu's almost desperate attack, Emperor Zhantian was not afraid at all, he just smiled faintly, only to see that his hands were clasped together, and he began to change one seal after another.
With the change of the handprint, there was an astonishing momentum on the body of Emperor Zhantian, which was not a burly body, but at this moment it gave people an illusion of greatness, as if it could not be shaken.
"Oh, it seems that my grandfather's Garo finger is not far from perfection. “
Looking at the old man's incomparably skillful handprint, Emperor Qiyao chuckled.
The strong star power quietly condensed at his fingertips when Emperor Zhantian's palm was flying!
At this time, Emperor Zhantian suddenly raised his head, looking at the figure that was rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, but without the slightest hesitation, he pointed out, and in the next moment, the flashing star power light on his fingertips brought a low sonic boom sound, and slammed into that figure!
"Boom!"
The violent air flow erupted between the two of them, and the surrounding ground was lifted up, instantly bursting into powder, and the majestic wind spread out with the dust in the sky.
"Bang!"
As everyone stared, the dusty ruins gradually calmed down, and two figures stood looking at each other.
"Old fellow, it's over!"
As an old voice sounded in the battlefield, one of the figures slowly fell down under the gaze of everyone, completely lifeless. And the figure that was still standing was also a void under his feet, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.
"Father!"
Seeing that although it was a little embarrassed, it was still a straight figure, Di Chen, Di Haotian and others were immediately overjoyed.
It's just that when the joy on everyone's faces has not completely bloomed, suddenly, a figure jumped out of the crowd and went straight to Emperor Zhantian, and the power of the stars was rapidly condensed in his palm, and at this time, Emperor Zhantian had just tried his best to defeat Mu Wumad, and he was already at the end of his crossbow, and it was difficult to raise his arm, so he could only watch the violent person pounce.
"Mu Xiao!"
The sudden scene, everyone outside the venue was a little dazed, and they saw clearly who the person was, and everyone in the imperial family changed their faces drastically, and shouted loudly at the moment.
However, for their cheers, Mu Xiao was stunned, he knew that the head of the family was dead, the Mu family was finished, and the emperor family would not let them go.
The only way to do this now is to take advantage of the chaos to kill Emperor Zhantian, and the emperor's family will inevitably be in chaos, so that the people of the Mu family can buy some time to escape.
"Go down and be with my father!"
Mu Xiao's speed was not unpleasant, as if he had burned the essence yuan, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Emperor Zhantian, and then under the terrifying gaze of Emperor Chen and others, he slapped his palm at the Emperor Zhantian Door with one palm.
It seemed that he had seen the scene where Emperor Zhantian's head was about to be smashed under his palm, and a cold playful glance appeared at the corner of Mu Xiao's mouth and glanced at the young man not far away, but he did not find a trace of horror on the young man's face, but there was a trace of mockery, and in the next moment, in his slightly wrong gaze, he saw the young man slowly raise his arm and snap his fingers.
The sound started, the golden light appeared, and the head fell!
Mu Xiao's last gaze was fixed on a golden ray, and the next moment he lost consciousness.
And in that battlefield, Emperor Zhantian looked at Mu Xiao who fell at his feet in amazement, his head and body had been separated at this moment, and then slowly moved his gaze to the fierce beast that was shining with golden rays all over his body and saving himself in an instant, and was slowly walking towards the young man, and then crawling at his feet.
As strong as Emperor Zhantian, he cried three times today, and looked up to the sky and muttered, "Yuxin, have you seen it? This is your child, the god of war of my emperor's family!"
Now that this wave has leveled down again, it has risen again, and I really saw that everyone around me was dumbfounded, and for a while I couldn't completely digest what I saw and heard today! Only the corpse lying on the ground told everyone one thing most intuitively:
In today's battle, there is no more Mu family in Xuanwu Town!