Chapter 402: Don't pant for breath when you speak
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Changsun Wu held his hope of looking away, carefully and cautiously looked at the picture in his hand again, and finally sighed helplessly and said: "Another game in the Dynasty Warriors series, the boss in United Assault 2, Demon Immortal: Huangquan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"The general background of the story is that the resurrection of the dead First Emperor was caused by the accumulation of the breath of war and disaster, so it ......"
"The First Emperor?" Bai Shuo's voice couldn't help but raise: "Which First Emperor?" β
"Which one else?" Changsun Wu replied: "The one who unifies the seven kingdoms and unifies the measurements." β
After a long silence, Bai Shuo scolded on the other end of the communication, "Really tm"
"Yes, what is even more ridiculous than this is ......" Changsun Wu continued: "After this first emperor woke up, he also took a hand to yin the immortal West Queen Mother, stripped out the demonic nature in her heart, and formed the demon fairy Huangquan ......"
"The most troublesome thing is that His Majesty the First Emperor likes to summon all kinds of demon beasts to drive out, what Tianlu, evil spirits, Qiqi, three big eagles, demon turtles, demon dragons, ......"
Changsun Wu recalled his past memories: "There are not only regular types of troops in the army, but also alchemists similar to mages, and what's more, that group of goods can actually fly."
Bai Shuo frowned: "The situation seems to be worse than I thought. β
"yes, I used to love playing this game." Eldest Sun Wu sighed, "What now? β
"Hurry up the march, if Qin Shi Huang obediently lies in his own coffin, leave it alone; If it gets in our way, turn him into a bonus point together."
"Okay." Changsun Wu raised his head and saw the black demon dragon swooping down above the sky: "I'll try it......"
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In the solemn and huge underground palace, Li Si, with a respectful face, bowed to the emperor who sat on the highest place on the high platform.
Shrouded in a black-purple aura, the First Emperor, who had awakened from his slumber, looked down at his courtiers and let out a deep voice: "Li Si, how is the situation of this envoy. β
Si got up from the ground, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Your Majesty, as Your Majesty expected, the Snake Demon agrees to Your Majesty's request for an alliance, and is willing to help Your Majesty expand the Great Qin Territory to the end of time and space after returning to the divine throne. β
"The promise of the snake demon is not convincing." Qin Shi Huang sneered and said, "But since it has already shown sincerity, then I, Great Qin, must also come out with the power to match it." Let those traitors appreciate my Great Qin's invincible armor and demon dragons. β
"The minister has already made detailed arrangements with General Montaigne, and the group of traitors in Dingjun Mountain, Wuzhangyuan, and Odawara City will definitely have no way to live."
"Good." There was a commendation from the top, but the voice was still cold: "You go down." β
"Yes."
Li Si respectfully retreated out of the main hall, the fear and awe in his heart slowly subsided, in the dark and huge underground palace, he waved his hand to the attendant: "Let the Fang Shi General Meng Tian pass the message, this battle cannot be lost." β
A moment later, a letter written in a large seal script was respectfully delivered to Meng Tian by the Fang Shi who accompanied the army.
After the layers of battle formations, Meng Tian nodded cautiously after reading the letter, bowed his head and instructed the adjutant beside him, jumped off the chariot, and pulled out the black battle sword.
With a long roar, the demon dragon that had achieved good results after several circles in the sky fell from the sky with strong wind pressure, and chewed a mutilated corpse in its mouth.
Meng Tian patted its head, turned over and stepped on its broad back: "The military general is the sword of the lord, and Meng Tian will definitely offer the victory of the first battle as a celebration of the resurrection of our emperor." β
The demon dragon shook off the corpse in its mouth, roared high-pitched, and soared into the sky.
It's just that to his surprise, there are still people waiting for him in the sky.
Changsun Wu, who had already controlled the Void Dance Technique as naturally as breathing, pulled up his somewhat broken sleeves in the sky, and the muscles and blood veins under his skin fluctuated like drums, so fierce that he seemed to be devoured by a person.
The Tiger of the Martial Arts has been entrenched in the sky, and no one can compete with him anymore.
A disturbing sound suddenly came from the layers of wind pressure in the sky, which was agitated from the chest of the eldest grandson Wu.
Like the anger that has been stored in a volcano for thousands of years, it is about to erupt and pour out the lava of destruction
Looking at the demon dragon that was rushing towards him in the distance, Changsun Wu showed a hideous smile: "It seems that you can make a lot of money this time." β
With his left hand raised high and his right hand hemming, a large amount of qi was exhaled from the seven most important secret holes of the Beidou God Fist, lingering around him, and the cold killing intent spread out like substance.
The sky overturned without moving, and the power that was enough to break through the sky accumulated in his body, and the sky was broken
Among the demon dragons, Meng Tian suddenly felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, under the momentum of Changsun Wu, the sky was about to fall like an iron curtain, and the uneasy aura made him want to urge the demon dragon to leave the front of this man.
It's a pity that it's late.
In an instant, the gloomy clouds in the sky suddenly exploded, and the layers of qi wrapped in the clouds were like fireworks in full bloom, erupting from Changsun Wu's body.
Every qi is a fist that is more terrifying than the entity, overwhelming the sky, like the tide of the sea.
In an instant, the surging qi in his body turned into an iron fist more terrifying than a sharp blade, and his arm released enough heat to melt gold and iron in an instant of stagnation, scorching the clouds into mist.
And the overwhelming fist strength has already encapsulated the flying demon dragon and Meng Tian in a deadly net.
"Beidou Air Killing"
A terrible roar suddenly came from under the layers of white energy, and the stinking blood gushed out like rain from the wounds on the demon dragon's body, and was shattered into a mist by the qi that followed it, spreading across the sky.
When the qi dissipated, the scales on the monstrous demon dragon's body had been torn apart by the qi, and the flesh and blood all over its body were torn, but it was still flapping its wings full of holes and flying in the sky.
Observing the completely unaerodynamic scene in front of him, Eldest Sun Wu's faint sigh sounded from next to the eardrum that had been pierced by the demon dragon's energy.
"That's ...... It's not scientific."
The smiling Changsun Wu suddenly appeared next to the demon dragon's left eye, his muscular arm unleashed a huge force, and the shadow of the fist continued to expand in the demon dragon's pupils, until it finally occupied the entire field of vision.
A terrible roar exploded from the sky, and the demon dragon hissed in pain, its eyes blinded by the eldest grandson Wu.
"There's no fashion value at all, and you dare to come out and mix."
Under the flashing of Changsun Wu's nowhere to find figure like a wandering spirit, a deep voice came into Meng Tian's ears.
And the explosion like a blast did not stop for a moment, every time with the flash of Changsun Wu, there was always a place on the body of the demon dragon that was about to be tragically broken, until finally, Changsun Wu's palm gently stroked the wing root of the demon dragon.
As if sensing what Changsun Wu was about to do, the demon dragon let out a terrible and pleading voice in fear and panic, but it couldn't stop the spread of the hideous smile on Changsun Wu's face.
Once the Martial Path Tiger begins to pounce, it will not be swayed by the pleading of its prey.
Like tearing tissue paper, Changsun Wu's palm tugged at the broken wings of the demon dragon, tearing off the things it was flying towards from the roots.
And at this moment, the whistling blade finally slashed towards his head, and the angry Meng Tian ran on the back of the demon dragon, flashing at the root of the demon dragon's wings with the same purple-black energy as Qin Shi Huang, and slashed at Changsun Wu, who was tearing his wings.
The blade swung into the air, and Changsun Wu retreated rapidly in the air, with a strange smile that made Meng Tian extremely angry, he asked, "Which one are you?" β
Sen Leng's voice came from the dragon's back: "The one who killed you, General Daqin, Meng Tian"
"Oh, you don't care, but I'm going to introduce you." The eldest grandson Wu smiled honestly and patted his chest: "I am a true disciple of the Crane Immortal Stream Martial Dao, and I don't know how many generations of the Beidou Sect's fist are genuine heirs. Ah, by the way, do you know what the Fist of the Big Dipper is? β
Facing Meng Tian's angry expression, Changsun Wu patiently and carefully explained in the sky: "The Beidou God Fist is able to turn people or beasts that have been beaten into ......."
The strange sound of flesh and blood swelling came from Meng Tian's feet, the painful demon dragon's flesh and blood were desperately bulging, and the surging qi was no longer hidden in its secret holes, but filled its torn body like a liquid**, until the end......
The demon dragon in the sky turned into a bloody bomb and exploded suddenly, and the fierce energy in it wrapped the defenseless Meng Tian in it with the color of the demon dragon's blood.
The storm blew out of the dragon's body, curling up with finely shredded flesh and blood and falling to the ground.
In the splash of flesh and blood, the eldest grandson Wucai finished his words slowly: "...... It's a time bomb-like punch. β
In the human body, there are seven hundred and eight meridian secret holes.
And the ultimate essence of the Beidou God Fist lies in using its own qi to infuse it into the meridians, and then destroy the enemy's ** from the inside.
A long time ago, in the world of metal slugs, under the scorching sun, Takeshi Changsun once asked Kenjiro Kasumi: "What if the enemy is not a human creature at all?" Like dragons, like those robots. β
After a little bit of gathering his thoughts, the rock-like man spoke again: "All flesh and blood creatures have the veins of qi flowing, but they are different from humans. β
"For example, the scales of dragons and the seven inches of snakes; Even robots have cycles in their bodies that keep them moving.
Humans are bloodlined, some of them are electric currents, some are hydraulics, and some may be some strange flow animals. Infuse qi at the critical point and then cut off the entire cycle, and they are already dead. β
As he said, every living thing has a network of vital flow and its key points in the body.
Find it, destroy it, and it's dead.
This is the strongest assassination fist that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Beidou God Fist
"Damn the traitor......" came the voice of rage in the undispersed mist of blood.
With the rapid air flow blowing in the sky, Meng Tian's body appeared from it, and after losing the assistance of the demon dragon, he did not fall, but stood above the sky with the assistance of a strong fighting spirit.
His left hand had been torn to a dry bone by the force of the explosion, he exuded black-purple curse power, his eyes were blood-red, and a purple ominous fire burned on his sword-wielding right arm.
Meng Tian, the martial soul is transformed.