"Sir, I really personally investigated Taniguchi......" Ma Kui didn't know how to explain for a while, but he was serious about walking through the aisle.

"Enough!"

"It's me who underestimated our Hou Ye!"

Su Ming stopped the noise of the two, raised his head and looked at the young man in green shirt standing with his hands in his hands in the mountains.

"Master Hou, I am Su Ming, the commander of the Barbarian Legion under Yan Baye, can you tell me."

Su Minglang shouted.

"Hou Ye said, you are not qualified to talk to him, Yan Baye is almost the same."

"I am Liu Guozhong, the commander of the First Regiment of the Great Qin Army, and if you have anything to say, just tell Lao Tzu directly."

Liu Guozhong said with a smile.

"Hehe, it seems that Master Hou looks down on me and other brothers."

"I think you are only three hundred, as long as I give an order, I am afraid that you are the ones who will be countered."

Su Ming was not afraid and smiled coldly.

"Really?"

"Recently, I got a few treasures, and I just brought your heads to sacrifice."

"Song Biao, baby, let our Chief Su palm your eyes."

Liu Guozhong said with a smile.

But the rumbling of the mountains was heard, and several huge artillery pieces appeared on both sides of the canyon.

The cannon was pitch black, a bit like the barrel of the Manchu Dynasty, but it was two sizes bigger, and it was like a bloodthirsty monster, looking down on everyone, and it was fierce.

"Haha, it turns out that you got a few earthen cannons, aren't you afraid of laughing off your big teeth?"

"To tell you the truth, the brothers wear special armor, which is invulnerable to fire and water."

"Just this bird cannon, Lao Tzu is standing here for you to fight, and you can't hurt a single hair."

When Ma Kui saw it, he immediately became happy.

"It's a little interesting, the Yan family is really arrogant, I don't know who is capable in the world, it's okay, teach them to taste the power of the heavenly machine cannon."

Qin Yi smiled slightly and hooked his fingers.

"Fire!"

Liu Guozhong raised the flag and gave orders!

Song Biao and the others immediately took out four spars the size of a basketball from behind, which were thunder, fire, and ice.

"One, let's go!"

Song Biao drank loudly.

A fire crystal, popping out of the heavenly machine cannon, seemed to be a fire spirit bead, red as blood, mixed with a monstrous heat wave roaring.

"What the hell?"

Ma Kui and the soldiers were dumbfounded.

With such a bowl-sized fireball, is it more powerful than the Heavenly Master's fire wall and fire spell?

They don't believe it!

However, when they got closer, the monstrous bones, like volcanic molten blood, made their bones tingle unconsciously, especially the unicorn under his command sensed this earth-destroying energy, and jumped in shock, completely out of control.

"It's not good, it's a fire crystal!"

Su Ming and Duan Muwu screamed, and the two flew towards the edge of the cliff.

Bang!

The hedron exploded in the crowd, and the fire of the rich volcanic lava rose like a mushroom cloud!

Under the killing of this kind of natural god fire crystal, the strength of human beings is insignificant, and the so-called elite iron armor that has been blessed with the ability to carry the grandmaster's spell is not vulnerable at all!

Hundreds of soldiers of the Savage Legion were instantly reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.

The rest of the soldiers, completely panicked at this moment, fled in all directions, and the entrance to the passage receded like a tide.

However, the canyon is too narrow, and under the frightening of people and horses, they trample on each other countless times, and it is even more chaotic.

Su Ming and Duan Muwu hid behind the stones on the edge of the cliff in fright, and they didn't even dare to show their heads.

In this case, it is difficult not to lose, and for the sake of today, it would be good to be able to save your life.

"I want to run, but there is no door!"

"Ice Cannon!"

Song Biao drank loudly.

Bang!

Another silver-white cannonball, soaring into the sky.

In the canyon, a cold wind suddenly rose, and a 10,000-year-old cold air from the Arctic land froze the desperate hearts of the soldiers like a tide.

The cryolite exploded in the valley, and the white air waves rippled like autumn water.

A second ago, the gourd valley that was still crying wolves dispersed with the air waves!

The next second, it was a frozen place!

The soldiers, with their men and horses, were frozen and solid, maintaining a desperate posture!

Click!

The ice breaks!

Thousands of soldiers shattered to the ground and turned into ice chips!

is as strong as Ma Kui, but he did not escape the catastrophe and died tragically in it.

Duan Muwu and Su Ming watched as the army of 1,500 people disappeared silently!

How terrible is that?

How could there be such a powerful cannon in the world!

Su Ming was covered in cold sweat, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

Not only them, but the sergeants of the Great Qin Army were also stunned one by one.

The cannon is too powerful this day!

The spar was bought from the ghost market with a lot of money, although it was valuable, the power was huge, and everyone knew it.

But after the blessing of the cannon of the Tang Gate, the power has increased at least several times!

Originally, I thought that four shells would be able to solve this strong army, but I never thought that there was still a balance between the two shells.

"My good girl, aren't we going to be invincible in the world?"

"The master of the Tang Sect has sent thousands of troops and horses to us."

Song Biaoxi's mouth couldn't close, and he laughed.

"Many people say that modern warfare is terrible, but in fact, the real martial arts battle is a hundred times more terrible than you think."

"Slaughtering a city with a curse, cutting the heavenly river with a sword, the terrible battle between hell and the heavenly realm, how can mortals think of it?"

Qin Yi said with a smile, but the second half of the sentence was hidden in his heart, because now was not the time to tell them this.

"Guozhong, go and take their heads, and deal with the five hundred people outside, their heads are better than Shang Fang's sword."

Qin Yi commanded.

Liu Guozhong led Huang Yaodong and a few people down the hill, and surrounded Duan and Su in a solid circle.

In the face of this group of "Hell Divine Soldiers", Su Ming and Duan Muwu knew that the end had come, and their hearts were like ashes, where was there still half a point of fighting spirit.

"Chief Su, what's the matter, the myth that the Yan family's army is undefeated, but that's it, right?"

Liu Guozhong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked slowly.

"You won, I'm convinced!"

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile.

Whether it is strategy, weapons, or even the armor and weapons used by these soldiers in front of them, the Great Qin Army is no worse than them, and can even be compared with the first-line legions such as Hong Huang.

Su Ming knew that this southern iron army, like a lion awakened from sleep, had risen.

The history of the South being inferior to the North is about to be rewritten.

It's ridiculous that Yan Baye and the elders of the inner gate still don't take this king of Jiangdong seriously, but they are afraid that something big will happen sooner or later.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the opportunity to admonish the eighth master in person.

Gourd Valley is the place where he died.

"Everyone is a soldier, be decent, come by yourself!"

Liu Guozhong handed over the cigarette.

Su Ming took it, took two sips, and said slowly, "Can you let me see Master Hou?" Just meet you! ”

"You wait."

Liu Guozhong returned to the mountain and asked Qin Yi for instructions.

Qin Yi nodded and came to Su Ming.

He didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

Su Ming looked at the young man in green shirt in front of him, he was handsome like an idol star, but those eyes that looked at the world without any color seemed to see through the world, and everything was in his hands.

This smile is an endless mockery!

Yan Baye is by no means this person's opponent!

In the whole world, there is finally someone who can wrestle with the Martial God!

Such a person is defeated at his hands, and he is not wronged at all!

Su Ming looked up to the sky and smiled, without saying a word, pulled out his saber, wiped it on his neck, and knelt down.

Without the slightest struggle, he let the blood run out and died peacefully.

Recite!

Liu Guozhong drew his knife and swung it, and then it was simply sheathed!

The sword light swept by, and Su Ming's head rose into the sky and fell steadily into his hand.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow night, good night friends.

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