Chapter 67: There Is Hell Beyond Earth!
The old lady was slapped and trembled with anger.
Jiang Yang looked at the system's prompts, smiled, and turned his gaze to the old grandmother.
There is hell outside of the earth, and all things can be reincarnated after death.
It is not impossible to destroy a country.
The old lady saw Jiang Yang's gaze and smiled fiercely, "Hehe, how do you feel about being poisoned by my bloodline?" Now you have two choices, sign a slave system with me, or, die. ”
The last dead word, the old lady bit very hard.
Jiang Yang's figure shook.
Syllable!
The old lady gritted her teeth and flew away, blood spilling in the air.
Jiang Yang doesn't like to talk too much, and if killing can be solved with one move, he won't use the second move, but this old woman, he thinks it's a bit cheap to kill directly.
Jiang Yang's slap directly blew the old lady's reason, and the shame and anger filled her entire body in an instant.
Before the figure stopped, the voice of the calendar had already sounded-
"Kill him!"
At this moment, all the countries and races were left behind by her, and she just wanted Jiang Yang to die.
Boom Boom!
The old lady screamed, the earth shook, and the surrounding giant trees that plunged into the sky began to incarnate.
The movement that shook the earth was like a terrifying beast buried in the ground and began to break the ground.
The expressions of the emperor and the thirteen candidates changed suddenly, the strongest defensive equipment was on their bodies, and the scales on their bodies grew wildly.
But after refitting and strengthening his body, he did not rush to Jiangyang, but quickly retreated.
The identity of the old lady is the prince of Zhenguo, and she will only shoot when the stele of Zhenguo is in danger.
And the giant tree that has been incarnated at this moment is the town guard.
Zhenguo Gong, Zhenguo Guard, on behalf of the country's survival, the time has come, the emperor has no power to interfere, and there is no ability to intervene.
The emperor is in the retreat of the thirteenth candidate, and his body and mind are also trembling, this battle has begun, it is good to win, if he loses, the stele of Zhenguo may really break.
The stone tablet of Zhenguo is broken, that is the real national annihilation.
They usually stand tall and rule over thousands of people, but they are only the rulers of a country.
They did not build this kingdom.
The stele of Zhenguo was broken during the governance period, and if it was not killed by Jiang Yang, there was no way to explain the race.
Whew!
Hundreds of giant trees turned into tree people, Jiang Yang was soon surrounded by hundreds of tree people, these hundred tree people, the whole body was shrouded in armor, and the power exuded from the body was not weaker than the emperor who changed the robe of God and held the sword of God.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Jiangyang was surrounded, and the giant trees in the palace swayed, and there was a rhythmic roar, like a cheering shout.
The treemen who were already kneeling around them knelt even lower, trembling physically and mentally, afraid of death and the destruction of their country.
And thousands of players, because they were forced to kneel because they were pressed by the power, scolded MMP angrily in their hearts, but their blood was also boiling with excitement.
It's really developed to the point where one person brushes one country.
In the whole game, the first big war involving the survival of the country, this time it is dead, and you can also brag about it for a long time.
"One person brushes the copy of the National Palace, burns and burns, and the blood seems to be burning, too handsome, too domineering." Some players mustered up their strength to shout in the live broadcast room, the voice of the shouting trembled, and the blood of the shouting boiled.
And countless players in the live broadcast room also howled all kinds of at this moment, and the barrage of "mouthful" bursts the screen.
At this moment, the player only felt that Jiang Yang was domineering, and he was no longer pretending to be annoying.
They didn't hear the conversation between Jiang Yang and the Emperor, but they weren't stupid enough to think that Jiang Yang was still a player.
As for why Jiang Yang looked so much like 73652's little white face, they didn't have the heart to think about it now.
They didn't want to miss out on this big war.
The town guard was ready to attack, and the old lady rose in the air, standing on top of the hundred tree people, and pointed at Jiang Yang angrily, "Kill him!" ”
"Wind!" The captain of the town guard had a spear in his hand, and the runes flashed under his feet.
The terrifying majesty made people feel that the sky was pressed down at this moment.
And at this very moment-
Syllable!
A very crisp and loud sound, the old woman standing in the air, her body flew out sideways.
In the air, there is a trajectory of teeth throwing.
“……”
The whole palace was silent for a moment.
The wind has not stopped, but the trees have stopped.
The 100 town guards, the mighty movements paused for a moment.
The Emperor and the Thirteen Candidates opened their mouths wide, and a heart that should have been strong trembled.
This time, it may really be over.
"Kill him, kill him!" The old woman's mind was filled with shame and anger for a moment, and then she roared.
Boom!
The earth shook and the air roared.
The old lady's words fell, and the town guards moved again, and the sky was really pressed down at this moment.
Jiang Yang took out a four-meter-long big knife, took one step, appeared in front of a town guard, and the long knife slashed directly.
Beauty seven-step dance!
Kurong Knife Technique!
Empty Break!
Bang!
The body of a Zhenguo guard was directly slashed by a long knife.
Whew!
Boom!
Bang bang!
A sword slashed and exploded a Zhenguo guard, and the battle broke out.
The earth shook and the air exploded.
Jiang Yang's body is constantly changing in battle, and the exercises are constantly comprehended in battle.
The bodies of the Zhenguo guards were shattered one by one, and the giant trees were damaged by the explosion one by one.
The emperor, who had retreated into the distance, turned pale, and the last bit of hope in his heart was dashed as the battle began.
Jiangyang's strength can't see the bottom, and no one can try the bottom.
No matter how strong you are, you can't take the next move.
Thirteen Hou stood behind the emperor, his heart was so heavy that he couldn't move his body, not long ago, he was still thinking about the throne, but now he only expects Jiang Yang to be jealous of the Shuren clan and let go of the Zhenguo stone tablet.
It's kind of ridiculous.
"Your Majesty, do you think he will come from that realm?" One of the thirteen candidates spoke, his voice heavy.
"Those who enter that realm are either pursuing immortality or looking for a way to enter the Heavenly Palace......" The emperor wanted to judge some things based on Jiang Yang's performance, but found that with his own vision, he couldn't judge it.
Bang!
The body of the last Zhenguo guard exploded, and Jiang Yang took a step forward and appeared in front of the old grandmother.
At this moment, the old mama, her heart was trembling, her legs were weak, and her heart was infinitely regretting that she had nothing to run out of today, but looking at Jiang Yang, her expression was still hideous, "The Tree People clan has existed since the beginning of creation, the world tree runs through the heavens and the earth, and the prestige suppresses the ancient worlds, no matter where you come from, kill me, you will definitely not be immortal." ”
Burst!
Jiang Yang swung the knife, and the old grandmother's head flew up directly.
"I know the history of the Treants, and I believe that if I kill you, they won't have any opinions. Not only kill you, they have no opinion, but if you destroy this country, they will not have an opinion. ”
Jiang Yang looked at the old grandmother's head and muttered to himself, the words fell, and when he took a step, his figure swayed, and he had already appeared in front of the Zhenguo stone tablet in the main hall of the palace.
After 20,000 years, goodbye Zhenguo Stone Monument, what I have to do is to destroy it.
There are thirteen sets of exercises engraved on the Zhenguo stele, Jiang Yang's eyes browse on it, and the Zhenguo stele in his mind also appears quickly.
Qin State Zhenguo Stone Monument.
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Baiguo Zhenguo Stone Monument.
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Foguo Zhenguo Stone Monument.
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Longgong Zhenguo stone stele.
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"Donkey Kong Palm ......"
Jiang Yang finally remembered the name of the palm technique.
But apart from remembering the name of this set of palm techniques, I didn't think of any more exercise names.
Bai Guo's set of transformation exercises, Jiang Yang tried hard to think about it, but he couldn't think of any feeling.