Chapter Forty-Nine: The Green Killing
Qing Kill, this tall fortress built between two mountain peaks, can be said to be the traffic artery of Yunmeng to Daqian, want to go south from the vast grassland of Yunmeng to the plain of Daqian, if you don't go here, then it will take more than a month to spare the mountains on both sides, so the Central Plains dynasties of all dynasties will be Qingjiakou as the first barrier to defend the Central Plains, garrisoned a large number of troops, against the nomads of the grassland, although the country has only been established for decades, but it is no exception, the champion Hou Yangan with his hundreds of thousands of troops, Relying on the hundreds of thousands of people in the fortified city behind him to build the green killing mouth into an iron bucket, even if there are millions of troops to buckle the edge, it is enough to resist for several months. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a pity that today all this is a thing of the past.
On the side of the Qingzhikou near the outside of the pass, the army of nearly a million in Yunmeng and the Western Regions was gathered here, people were crowded, people were crowded, and at a glance, the black oppression seemed to be connected with the sky in the distance.
However, there are obviously so many people, rubbing shoulders with each other and snorting can be heard, but it is quiet, and there is hardly any loud sound. The dense crowd and the silence of the environment, this contrast has an extremely oppressive feeling just by looking at it, as if something extremely terrible is suppressing here.
In fact, it is also the case, just in front of the Yunmeng army in the Western Regions, the pass that was dozens of zhang high in the past has disappeared, and at the junction of the two peaks, it has been replaced by a deep pit hundreds of zhang wide, bottomless, and far away, the tunnel is straight and smooth and extends to the plain behind the mountain, like a pitch-black giant mouth that swallowed all the millions of soldiers and civilians in the green killing, and there is no trace of it.
On the mountain peak to the left of the green killing mouth, a black giant snake about the size of the mountain peak is crawling there, its scarlet eyes are half-squinted, the giant mouth slowly squirms, as if it is savoring something, and the expression is a little humane and comfortable, and not far in front of it, a monster that is several feet tall and looks like a unicorn, but has fangs and claws, is there with bared teeth, constantly shaking the scales all over its body, and it still has half of the corpse in its mouth, because the upper body has disappeared, so it can't see the whole picture clearly, But it looks a little like the lower half of an ancient dragon beast lizard.
A snake and a dog swaggered to stay on the original site of the green killing mouth, making people wonder if everything that happened here was not done by these two monsters, especially in the upwind direction, the fishy smell in the mouth of the giant snake came to the face, and the faint smell of blood made the already gloomy battlefield even more bloody.
However, if someone carefully observed the eyes of the Yunmeng army in the Western Regions, then he would find that this was not the case, because although the eyes of these warriors were full of fear and awe when they looked at the monsters, there was always only one direction in which they looked at them, and that was the somewhat worn bronze throne in front of the army.
In front of the million army, sitting on the throne of Ah Bi, Mo Wen snorted lightly, he looked at the trembling man standing in front of him, and casually put his hand on his cheek.
"Yang An, have you thought about it, descend or die, I don't have the leisure to spend it with you anymore!"
Compared with when he first met in this world, Yang An's appearance has not changed much, with an inch of hair, wearing a brocade robe, and the blood and qi on his body are surging, like an ancient giant elephant full of a sense of strength, obviously I haven't seen him for a few years, this person's strength has also grown, and his physical body has stepped into the realm of human immortals.
It's just that after being promoted to a human immortal, this person's face was not at all proud, but there was a kind of panic, unwillingness, and Sisday.
Both fists were clenched tightly, the nails were buckled into the flesh and blood, the champion Hou Yang An knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said loudly: "The criminal minister Yang An knocked on my emperor, he didn't know the power of heaven in the past, and offended the army, but he deserved death, and now thanks to His Majesty's refusal to give up, and the minister is reborn, the criminal minister is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!" ”
Although his heart was dripping blood, although he couldn't wait to kill the guy in front of him who had taken away the Panhuang Life Sword and single-handedly destroyed his ten years of hard work, Yang An understood that he had no choice at all, after seeing with his own eyes how the king of the other party's artifact wiped out his own army, the city, and how the other party personally took action to chop up the two god kings he regarded as relying on and fed them to the dog, he understood that if he didn't want to die, he could only descend, and then crawl at the feet of the other party like a dog. The day of the comeback.
It's just that the price of this kneeling is not small, Yang An's original martial arts is the lawless, naked domination of heaven and earth, because of Mo Wen's intervention, he was not planted in Hong Yi's hands like the original book, relying on talent and luck, but also advanced to the realm of human immortals, and is striding towards the peak of human immortals. But now that he was forced to kneel and surrender to the person he hated the most, the original lawless and dusty state of mind was suddenly covered with dust, and the realm plummeted.
Mo Wen looked at this scene and shrugged his shoulders absently.
From the beginning, he didn't take this champion Hou in his eyes, and the value of the other party was just a magic weapon and a magic extraction machine.
"Okay, if you are not convinced, you will be disgusted when you look at it, hand over your scripture inherited from the way of the intersection of color and emptiness and your woman named Huang Yanyan, and then you can go wherever you like!"
What the?!
Yang An immediately raised his head when he heard this, and his eyes stared at Mo Wen deadly.
His body is the soul of the Immortal God King based on the Void One, the son of the leader of the Central World, and it is a chess piece laid by the other party to disrupt the world in the future, so in order to enhance Yang An's strength, the Immortal God King used his magical power to send the Panhuang Soul Sword to his side to protect the Dharma for him, and even secretly passed on to him a double cultivation method created by the master and apprentice of the Immortal Emperor and the Panhuang Emperor, which opened the harem more widely, intersected with color and space, and advanced to the Yangshen Avenue, which was Yang An's biggest secret, at this time, Mo Wen said it, how could he not be surprised?
What's more, Huang Yanyan is the eldest sister of all the women in his harem, the most cherished woman, in order to achieve better results in the future, he didn't even touch the other party, Mo Wen first asked for the double cultivation classics, and then asked for this woman, in Yang An's opinion, this is to bring him a green hat nakedly.
Glucking and clenching his teeth, his lips were overflowing with blood, Yang An told himself in his heart to be patient, but his eyes were getting redder and redder, just like a beast about to run wild.
However, the next moment, Mo Wen glanced at him lightly.
"Why, if you don't pay it, do you want me to pick it up in person?"
He has been in the Yang God World for a short time, with Mo Wen's continuous comprehension of various classics, his strength has become stronger and stronger, for him this world is like a treasure trove, although the final power ceiling has not reached the peak of the Xianwu side of the Flood World, but the various wonderful uses generated after the thought of crossing the tribulation have benefited him a lot, and being able to create the king of artifacts Asura has a little bit of Mo Wen's credit for comprehending the power of the creator after seven thunder tribulations, and with his current strength, it is easy to survive eight thunder tribulations, After achieving the Yuan Shen, you can begin to comprehend mysterious things like love silk, so you have to make some preparations.
The three methods of smelting love silk in the Yang God World, the affectionate way of the Immortal Emperor and the Panhuang Emperor, the ruthless way of Taishang, and the way of freedom between affection and ruthlessness created by Zhengqizi, he was very interested and wanted to know a thing or two, so he forced Yang An to ask for classics, as for the woman called Huang Yanyan, it was because the other party was related to the Shang Emperor, a big man who lived on the sun, Mo Wen wanted to follow the vine and touch the melon to kill the two on the sun and Taiyin Star as experience bags.
Although it was just an understatement, it was indescribably majestic in terms of Mo Wen's status and strength at this moment, Yang An only felt that in those clear eyes, the nebula was circulating as if the entire sky was pressing towards him, and he couldn't resist at all.
The hand that quietly reached for the creation gourd on his waist trembled constantly, raised it several times and put it down several times, and finally saw Yang An's face turn as pale as paper, and laughed miserably: "Yes!" ”
Gently speaking the books he knew, he touched it with his hand, and the gourd of creation spewed out a stream of blue light, and a woman gradually appeared in it, dressed in fiery red, and her face was covered with a fiery red veil, like a fiery spirit.
"Master Hou, how can you-?"
With a look of disbelief in his eyes, Huang Yanyan looked at Yang An in surprise, as if he had just known him.