Chapter 142: The Imperial Dragon (5)

He decided, he admired the guards, so he wanted them to die a decent death as soon as possible.

Wang Du let out an annoyed muffled snort, and followed him like a shadow.

Sensing that the Imperial Dragon Sword was coming, the guards all clenched their grips on the hilt of their swords, determined to die with their will.

"Brush—"

A bright yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of a guard.

The guard slashed downward, and at the same time let out the loudest explosion in this life.

He was depressed and resentful, and a little pathetic, and he was unwilling.

"Poof—"

The sword picked Gao Yang to draw blood marks, and a straight line appeared deeper and deeper on his neck, and his body fell to the sky.

"Wennuo!"

Wang Du let out a cry of rage, and the aura of terror swept through the emerald, and with a slash, the air let out a terrible wail, and a spark erupted from the friction.

Li Zenan's figure carried the Imperial Dragon Sword, jumped away lightly, and a bright yellow corner of his clothes was cut off and flew away with the wind.

At the same time, there was a slight muffled snort, and a blood mark appeared on the neck of another guard, and his body fell weakly.

Wang Du's knife followed.

"Boom-"

The slate burst open like arrows in all directions, and a terrifying pit appeared in its place.

However, Stygian Emerald was always one step behind the Imperial Dragon, and this step was enough for Li Zenan to easily avoid the threat of death.

The third guard lay on his back and fell to the ground, his neck covered with deeper and deeper blood marks.

It looks like they're dodging and chasing, but the guards are falling one after another, so you can see who is really attacking.

After a few breaths, the corpses of all the guards fell on the ground, all of them with blood marks on their necks.

"I promised you that I would let you die a decent death, and I did it," Li Zenan stood in the distance with the imperial dragon in his handsome figure, "I can do whatever I want." ”

"You're such a madman!" Wang Du glared at him viciously, "Only people like you would force your imperial sister to such a point!" ”

Li Zenan's expression froze, but the smile quickly returned to his face, and he said: "Flowers are the foil of beauty, but beauty is the foil of the country." ”

"Beauty is like flowers, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, I love the beauty, and I love the rivers and mountains even more."

"A madman is a madman, and he can't communicate with you with the mind of a normal person." Wang Du said.

"Then," Li Zenan smiled weirdly, "you just go and die." ”

……

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Li Zenan's smile looks good to anyone in this world, this is a very special temperament, and it is also a kind of soul power, in short, affinity.

Even Wang Du saw such a weird and hair-making smile for the first time.

After Li Zenan's dragon robe was shattered, the bright yellow clothes inside danced without wind.

In the front, he was so calm and flexible most of the time, but now, he shows a different kind of momentum - majestic as a mountain.

He will be at the top of the mountain, and he will see the mountains at a glance.

Perhaps this is the real power and aura when he initiates the exercises.

Wang Du sensed the danger, even more than before.

It was almost a shiver from the depths of the soul.

He knew that the final moment had come.

As a general, he did not feel honored in this battle, because he was fighting against his monarch, not the enemy.

But as a man himself, he was very glorious, because he could finally convince himself to vent his hatred and anger as he pleased.

No matter what the result is today, he will try his best to play his best and try to do his best, which is an attitude towards life.

Li Zenan's momentum is like an ocean.

His long hair fluttered wildly in the wind, and at this moment it was like a god standing in the center of the huge square in front of the temple.

Wang Du knew that he couldn't let his breath run to the extreme, and although the injury was very serious, he had to strike first.

He shook the emerald and let out a thunderous roar.

is still unmatched, this is General Wang, who is as fierce as a tiger in the world!

With the power of Thunder, he rushed straight towards Li Zenan.

The stone slab cracked and flew rapidly, and where the swift figure passed, a ravine one zhang wide and half a zhang deep appeared, extending all the way forward.

At the end, it is His Majesty of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Li Zenan.

Li Zenan raised his sword.

The imposing Wang Du was already approaching in front of him.

His movements didn't look drastic, nor did they look rapid.

But the Imperial Dragon was very precise in blocking the Emerald.

"Boom-"

The shock wave erupted in an instant, Li Zenan's long hair danced even more violently, and after Wang Du's armor burst, the clothes inside also cracked.

Stone slabs were shattered in all directions, and a large area was scattered around it, and it almost became a forbidden place.

Wang Du spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and after holding on for a short time, his body flew backwards backwards.

His eyes dimmed instantly, and his face turned a little pale.

But he stumbled a little, and then got to his feet.

He carried the emerald and pointed at Li Zenan from afar.

Li Zenan's eyes flashed with deeper and deeper appreciation and pity, but the most was mockery.

"It's useless," he said, "whether you defeat me or lose at my hands, you'll only die." ”

He was right, if Wang Du lost in his hands, Li Zenan would kill him, and if he defeated Li Zenan, then Li Zenan would send someone to kill him.

This is a mortal situation, and what Wang Du is pursuing actually has no substantive significance.

"So, are you going to die?" Wang Du asked suddenly.

Li Zenan raised his eyebrows.

Wang Du didn't wait for his answer, because he knew that the other party wouldn't answer, so he continued: "Why did you choose to be alive? ”

"Although I hope that the Tang Dynasty will be forever, but now, I still have to say: in the unknown future, it will eventually fall, just like any previous dynasty. But you know this, you still have to do everything you can to work hard for Datang. ”

After saying this, he took the sharp blade and once again volleyed away in the air.

Li Zenan slashed his sword towards the sky, just like the previous one, only this time his power was infinite.

"Bang!"

The huge impact force broke out again, and Wang Du's body was like a bow that popped out, still spurting blood and flying out.

He fell to the ground for a long, long time, coughing for a long time before slowly getting up.

Even he was almost running out of gas.

Li Zenan dispersed his breath and also hit his body hard, and in front of Li Zenan, he was defeated.

He closed his eyes, but heard clear footsteps.

Li Zenan had already come to him, and his blood was dripping from the ground on the imperial dragon.

(End of chapter)