Chapter 56: Easy Sweep

Finally, in the passage at the top of the city wall, which was still about three zhang high, the white mist-like gas holding Zhao Wushuang dissipated.

His huge eighteen-meter-long body landed with a bang and smashed on the thick bluestone slab bricks. The small area of ground nearby gives the illusion of shaking!

A majestic and domineering voice suddenly exploded in the minds of these Qing soldiers who had already climbed the city wall.

"You are acting for the tiger, and helping to abuse. Why don't you surrender and confess your sins? Otherwise, the deity will make your soul fly away, even if you want to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, you will not be able to get it! ”

This is Zhao Wushuang is directly transmitting his divine consciousness to the Qing army again.

And at the same time, he also leaned his huge body forward, opened his bloody mouth and let out a huge roar like thunder. The wind on the city wall blew, and the hair and clothes of the soldiers were flying.

Seeing the miracle of the dragon god falling from the sky, hearing the voice of the dragon god directly in his head, and then seeing the hideous and domineering huge body. Those Qing soldiers were all frightened into the chaff, their legs and feet were weak, and they were constantly trembling. A lot of people can't even stand on their feet! And those who are less courageous are even incontinent and have flowed all over the place......

Only some high-ranking military attachés and generals were still trying to hold on, not kneeling, and clenching the swords and spears in their hands, showing a look of fear and slowly retreating.

Zhao Wushuang did not transmit the sound of his divine consciousness this time, but directly let out a burst of angry roars, and said in his mouth: "If you don't quickly put down your arms and surrender, let the deity bow and confess your sins, so that you can get forgiveness and redemption!" ”

"Surrender! Surrender! ”

"Confession! Plead guilty! ”

The rebels and ordinary people on the city wall all shouted at the same time, and the sound shook the sky.

Jingle and clang.

There was a continuous sound of weapons falling to the ground, and one by one the Qing soldiers knelt down towards Zhao Wushuang. There are those who shout "Immortals spare their lives", those who shout "The Immortal God is mighty", and those who shout "The Dragon God's mana is boundless", all kinds of strange things.

However, there are still some Qing soldiers who still want to resist at such a time! I have to say that there are hundreds of people of all kinds, and there are people with all kinds of ideas.

Since this is the case, Zhao Wushuang will not be polite to them. He was already merciful enough, these Qing soldiers who had caused a lot of casualties to their own followers and subordinates, if it weren't for the fact that they were all Han blood, he wouldn't even give such a chance! It must have been slaughtered as soon as it appeared.

"If you are still stubborn, no wonder the deity is ruthless!"

A cold light erupted from Zhao Wushuang's scarlet snake eyes, and his body moved, heading forward like a moving hill. Those Qing soldiers who still wanted to resist stubbornly stabbed at Zhao Wushuang in horror with the broadsword and spear in their hands, but the tip of the spear hit his black scale armor, bursting out a little spark, and not even a trace was left.

Now Zhao Wushuang's physical strength, the scale armor on the surface of his body alone is enough to resist the attacks of ordinary soldiers with ordinary cold weapons!

With a swing of his stout snake tail, he slammed more than a dozen Qing soldiers directly into the air from the head of the city, and fell to his death under the high city wall with a terrible scream of terror. He didn't need to use his magical powers at all, but after shuttling back and forth on the city wall a few times with terrifying physical strength and extremely fast speed, except for those who had surrendered and surrendered and knelt on the ground and trembled, there was no one or a clear soldier!

Zhao Wushuang poked out a huge snake head at the battlement of the city wall and looked down, and there were some unknown Qing soldiers who were climbing up the city wall with a cruel smile. The situation where Zhao Wushuang landed from the sky in the clouds just now happened to be in the blind corner of their vision, so they didn't know, and they thought that it was just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered......

The demonic qi in the body was running, and a blood-red crescent-shaped demonic qi emerged from the back again. Swipe it down and slash it down! Under the control of Zhao Wushuang's divine soul power, which had become more and more powerful, it was like a flexible boomerang cutting and slashing back and forth in the cloud ladder area leaning against the city wall.

Suddenly, there were bursts of terrible screams and the sound of broken limbs, and the rain of blood fell straight down. Split his head and covered his face, and poured the faces of those Qing soldiers at the bottom. They all had horrified expressions on their faces, and they didn't know why the dozens of people who had climbed the ladder suddenly all of them fell to pieces......

Miracles! It can only be explained by miracles!

Only the gods in the sky have such terrifying and unpredictable powers. The one who fell from the sky just now was really the dragon god!

The Qing soldiers on the ground didn't need Zhao Wushuang to say much at all, they just dropped their weapons and surrendered. For fear that the slow surrender will provoke the dissatisfaction of the immortals, and he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!

Zhao Wushuang bent his body on the city wall, and then suddenly stretched out, and the huge catapult force carried him directly towards the bottom of the city wall.

With a bang, the eighteen-meter-long swarthy body landed accurately in front of Shi Wu and his personal guard battalion. The dust was stirring and flying, and dense cobweb-like cracks spread out from the center of the circle where he landed, a few feet away from all directions.

In fact, just now Shi Wu had seen a dragon and snake descending from the sky in front of the city gate, like a god descending from the sky. I was already frightened and forced in my heart, and at this time, I saw Zhao Wushuang "flying" directly from the city to him, staring at him coldly with a pair of snake eyes like red lanterns. Immediately let out a frightened scream, and the sweat on his body flowed straight out like a waterfall.

At this moment, he was already sure in his heart. The Dragon God Sect in Guangdong must be deliberately pretending to be submissive to deceive the imperial court! It is estimated that a rebellion has been secretly planned for a long time - no sect is willing to submit to mortals if it is founded by a real "immortal". Even if it's not a god, it's definitely a very powerful monster......

"Oh my God! There really are monsters in this world! And it is also this kind of monster with vast magical powers, wisdom, can speak human words, knows how to strategy and govern the people. I, I ......" Shi Wu was terrified.

However, no matter whether he thought that Zhao Wushuang was an immortal or a monster, he didn't have the courage and thoughts to resist at all. Immediately, he knelt down towards Zhao Wushuang with a thud and kowtowed vigorously.

The surrounding soldiers and lieutenant generals, who had long been frightened and weak, reacted when they saw the boss's movements, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. They all bled out, shouting "Damn it, the gods spare their lives" and so on.

They all knew that in the face of an existence like Zhao Wushuang, resistance would only die faster. Why don't you kneel and beg for mercy, maybe if you have a chance to live? After all, even if an immortal descends to earth, if you want to rule the world, you need people to serve, right?

Zhao Wushuang's mouth let out the hissing sound of snakes intimidating his prey, spitting out scarlet snake letters, and slowly swam towards Shi Wu. With a kind of cat-and-mouse banter. (To be continued.) )