Chapter 1170: Bitter Battle
After listening to the rules of the rivers and lakes of the Eighth Division, Richard almost wanted to spit in his face, and return your master, our master, the master who is now a chicken feather in Pingzi Pass, Liu Hongyan took away all the high-level games of the Hongyan Guild when he left, and to put it bluntly, he didn't want him to fight in wheels.
Bashi Ba sat on the sedan bed, looked at Richard with a smile and didn't worry about whether he would agree, after the lesson of Tongshui Pass last time, he knew that if Richard wanted to run, even if the tantric masters came out, it would be useless, most of the tantric lamas were not good at light skills, and this guy's light skills were too strong, and he was the most of all the masters that Bashi Ba had ever seen.
That's why he pretended to put forward the rules of the battlefield and the rules of the rivers and lakes, in order to use the people in Pingzi Pass to tie up Richard.
To put it more bluntly, the rules of the battlefield and the rules of the rivers and lakes of the Eighth Division, which are pointing at Richard's nose and saying, your life and the lives of the people are at stake, which one do you choose.
Richard took a deep breath, and the smell of blood that day outside the city suddenly sounded in his mind, the corpse oil that the Mongols had thrown at the city walls with the return cannons, and the prisoners they had captured.
"I want to be the emperor for the people, if I can't protect the people, I still do what I want to do as the emperor, it's better to go back to Yangzhou City to be my gangster! What is it to sacrifice me, to sacrifice the people! They are innocent! β
Kou Zhong's words kept echoing in his mind, his breath slowly exhaled, and the peerless sword behind Richard groaned softly, jumping out of the scabbard and falling into his hand, "If I die, I will die, and at most I will lose some of the benefits of this expansion for a while in Da Song." Ah Dark can be a military advisor, the two of them can fight without a god, and the predecessors of Shi can fight against Song Que. Kou Zhong's kid has an old tsundere with them, and he can't get out of trouble. But these people in Pingzi Pass are really dead when they die. Some people think it's a game, but I think it's another real world..."
"Four Dharma Kings, come and die!"
Richard roared and jumped off the wall. Seeing this, Bashiba showed a smug smile on his face, and said to the five spirit children around the sedan bed: "The five of you will meet him, and I will help you." β
The five of them answered, and walked across the crowd towards Richard at the same time. At the same time, the Eighth Division's Transformation of Heaven and Earth Dafa was quietly launched, and a majestic spiritual force suddenly pressed on Richard.
Richard's body bent slightly, and with a cold snort, the Immortal Seal Law was launched blatantly, his waist was straight, and a sword was swung towards the five people in front of him.
"Sword Eighteen!"
The rolling sword qi took shape in an instant, crisscrossing and forming a huge sword net, heading towards the spirit child in the corner.
"Pranya!"
The spirit boy roared angrily, and in response, Prajna suddenly quickened his pace and came to him, and swung his fist at the sword net, blasting the sword net out of a big hole.
Last time, in the small temple of 100 miles outside the capital, the four of them suffered a loss of tacit cooperation, and they were all broken by Richard. Now the four of them have clearly learned their lesson, and it is like a unit!
While manipulating his spiritual power to oppress Richard, Bashi Ba turned his head to look at Si Hanfei, who was riding on a horse and watching coldly, and said, "Why didn't the emperor make a move?" β
Si Hanfei glanced at him and sneered, "I want face." β
Eighth Shiba frowned slightly, although he was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help Sihan fly, turned his head to look at Richard, and silently increased his output of spiritual power.
Richard suddenly felt as if the space around him had become a quagmire, and his every move required a great deal of energy. Before he could use the Immortal Seal Method to break free from the shackles of the Eight Masters' spiritual power, the Invincible and Prajna Master and Apprentice had already come to him, and at the same time slammed a punch at him.
Richard's heart froze, Tianshan Zhimei's hand was immediately lifted, and his right hand flicked lightly on the fist of Praruo, and Praruo suddenly felt as if his fist had been drained of strength, and it hung down uncontrollably and weakly.
Seeing this scene, Richardon's eyes narrowed, and Richardton felt that the restraints on his body had increased a lot, making his left hand move a step slower.
"Boom!"
The invincible fist landed on Richard's chest, and Richard flew out with a muffled grunt, slamming into the city wall, and the whole person was almost embedded in the wall.
The soldiers of Pingziguan on the city wall even felt a tremor of the city wall under their feet, and their eyes were full of worry when they looked at Richard, and at the same time, their hatred for the Mongol Tatars rose to a new level.
"These Tartars, despicable and shameless, are not worthy of the Son of Man!"
"Six to one, these tantric bald asses are inevitably too shameless."
Wu Wusheng stood in place and looked at the big hole in the city wall, and the glazed light of his right fist gradually dimmed. Emperor Yu and Lingtong rushed from his left and right sides at the same time, attacking Richard in the city wall.
"Boom! Rumble! β
Only two loud noises were heard, and the two of them quickly flew back upside down from the smoke and dust, and then saw a golden figure rush out of the smoke and dust like a cannonball, and swung a fist at the powerless.
The alarm bell in his heart sounded, and with a low shout, a brilliant glass light lit up all over his body, and he punched Richard in the state of the boy's golden body. He heard a loud bang, and the ground around him instantly cracked, full of cracks like spider webs, his calves sank deep into the ground, and the clothes on his body were shattered in an instant!
"I have a breath of innate pure yang boy's breath, and today I will breathe out and turn into a sword!"
Richard roared angrily, the golden light on his body gradually receded, and a golden long sword in front of him slowly took shape, when the golden sword was formed, the Wushuang Sword shook slightly, and the two merged into one, and the surface of the sword body of the Wushuang Sword lit up with a brilliant golden light.
Bashiba's pupils shrank, and he jumped off the sedan bed with a roar, and rushed towards Richard, the palm of his right hand lit up with a dark red light.
"HΓΌlegΓΌ, if something happens to someone from my tantric sect, you won't be able to please you!"
Si Hanfei frowned, and finally pulled out the hook spear from his back, and threw it at Richard who was not far away with a low shout.
The spear burst through the air, accompanied by a sharp sound, as if it had crossed time and space, and instantly came to Richard's side.
Richard swung his sword slowly, and the golden light of the sword body flashed, and the spear was suddenly broken in two. Si Hanfei's eyelids jumped when he saw this scene.
At this time, Richard swung out a sword again, and the sword qi like a match was vertical and horizontal, and thousands of sword lights rose up in front of him, illuminating half of the sky.
Not far from the other city gate of Pingziguan, a small figure saw this scene and became more and more anxious, "There must be something wrong ahead, Bai Mei, let's hurry up!" β
"Abbot, your retreat is not over yet, and you can't leave the monastery. If they were known by Dao Heart Masters, they wouldn't be able to spare me. β
"I was so panicked, I couldn't shut it up. My feeling tells me that if I don't come here, I'll lose something very important, white eyebrows, faster, faster! β
(End of chapter)