Section 220 Abduction (1)
Sixty black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain were stationed on the rocky slope of the western forest, and they greeted them from afar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Mo Xinsheng led a large group of disciples of the Holy Mountain, carrying the royal chariot of the fifty-first heavenly god, and finally arrived at the rocky slope after a year's trek.
The Huaxia people did not come out to greet them, and even Tian Xixi, who was stationed in the underground cave of the rocky slope, disappeared.
The envoy of the Holy Mountain who went to the small basin to summon the Huaxia people to come to greet the gods was driven out by Chen Lu who cut off his ears, and Mo Xinsheng was still smiling, looking like he was in his chest.
Take the envoy of the holy mountain to meet Zhang Dongming, the Huaxia clan cutting off the ears of the envoy of the holy mountain is to break the face of the fifty-first heavenly god, and the extremely arrogant heavenly god will inevitably use thunderous means to destroy the Huaxia clan.
I don't know what to do, a cheap woman of different races, naturally she will be destroyed by the gods in a thousand ways, and Mo Xinsheng felt a great refreshment when he saw Tsuki Yuyue's frightened attendant beside the fifty-first god.
This woman is also beyond his touch, and she has always been high above with a holy and pure appearance, and now she is not going to kneel miserably at the feet of God on the fifty-first day to accept joy?
All arrogant women are fake Qinggao, but they haven't met the man who can submit and control her, and once they meet the man who can surrender and control her, they are willing to eat.
The more powerful the person, the more elusive the psychology becomes.
The fifty-first heavenly god was dressed in bright light armor, standing high on the peak of the rocky slope, looking in the direction of the small basin like a statue, and said in a slow and low voice: "When I catch the Huaxia people, I will build a statue of my god on the top of this mountain." Stretching out his hand to a small basin dozens of miles away, he said: "Any mountain must be stepped on under my feet, and when the time comes, you will lead people to bulldoze those mountains!"
Mo Xinsheng agreed.
The fifty-first heavenly god laughed, as if he was very happy, jumped down from the top of the mountain, summoned the disciples of the holy mountain, and stood in front of the rocky slope, more than 2,000 disciples of the holy mountain lined up in dozens of phalanxes, a large area of black pressure, in front of each phalanx there was a white-robed elder to lead, and even more than a thousand women lined up in formation, led by Tsuki Youyue.
"Today, the Heavenly God Grandpa will arrange his troops, and every disciple of the Holy Mountain must move forward bravely, and those who dare to take a step back will not be spared!"
"Listen to the order of Grandpa Ben Tianshen, all enter the underground river, and Grandpa Ben Tianshen will suddenly appear in the small basin unknowingly and attack the Huaxia clan......"
Mo Xinsheng's words were stiffly held in his throat, the envoy of the Holy Mountain had already been to the small basin of the Huaxia clan, how could he sneak attack?
More than 2,000 disciples of the Holy Mountain burrowed into the narrow underground river, in case the Huaxia people blocked the exit, then the manpower advantage of the Holy Mountain disciples would be lost, if the Huaxia people blocked the exits at both ends, then the disciples of the Holy Mountain would become the turtle in the urn.
This kind of offensive method is not even on paper, it is purely looking for death!
However, the fifty-first Heavenly God is powerful, even one person can completely kill the Huaxia clan, as long as you are happy!
Any conspiracy and trickery is not worth mentioning in the face of strong strength, the fifty-first heavenly god has the strength to absolutely crush the Huaxia clan, whether it is a horizontal push or a sneak attack, in the end, it will be fought with real swords and guns with personal strength, so Mo Xinsheng hesitated, and let the fifty-first heavenly god act recklessly.
More than 2,000 disciples of the Holy Mountain lined up in a phalanx, and under the leadership of the white-robed elder, the fish passed through the small caves on the rocky slopes and burrowed into the underground river.
The fifty-first heavenly god stood on the top of the rocky slope, looking at Mo Xinsheng with a smile, and the hundred-meter field unfolded, enveloping a side of heaven and earth.
There are a total of four exits of the underground river, the exit of the small basin is guarded by the Huaxia people led by Chen Lu, the cave left by the caveman scale-wing tribe on the top of the hill is guarded by Zuo Jun and Li Zhaoying, and Zhang Dongming personally guards the small cave entrance into the rocky slope.
There is also a cave at the bottom of the whirlpool, Zhang Dongming once passed through the whirlpool and appeared on the Liping Plain, so I don't know if the trapped disciples of the Holy Mountain have the courage to cross the whirlpool of the river.
Looking at the more than 2,000 disciples of the Holy Mountain burrowing into the underground river, Zhang Dongming spread out a hundred-meter field and enveloped Mo Xinsheng.
Mingguang Armor's mask was automatically retracted, revealing a smiling and delicate face, "Lord Mo Xinsheng, the disciples of the Holy Mountain have already entered the underground river, so let's just wait here for news." ”
There are more than 2,000 disciples of the Holy Mountain, and if Mo Xinsheng also enters, the disciples of the Holy Mountain have a leader, which is very unfavorable to the next surrender, so Zhang Dongming must leave Mo Xinsheng outside.
Mo Xinsheng had never seen the true face of the Fifty-first Heavenly God, and when he saw Zhang Dongming's smiling face, he thought to himself: "The Fifty-first Heavenly God is very young! ”
Hearing that the fifty-first Heavenly God actually asked the disciples of the Holy Mountain to attack the Huaxia Clan, he hurriedly said: "Lord Heavenly God, there are many masters in the Huaxia Clan, especially their big leader, who is very powerful, the disciples of the Holy Mountain are not their opponents at all, and the god killers who have appeared in the Holy Mountain are likely to be hidden in the Huaxia Clan, and please ask the Heavenly God Lord to take action, otherwise the disciples of the Holy Mountain will inevitably suffer heavy casualties." ”
In the forest in front of the rocky slope, a blind man wearing the yellow robe of the Yu family slowly walked out of the forest, and his godless eyes looked at the rocky slope from afar, it was the blind swordsman Tao Ran who had gone to the holy mountain from the dark side of the First Planet.
More than a dozen children of the Chinese family who lived in a harmonious society and were spoiled by the times, did not know how to farm textiles at all, and had been living a primitive life, and after the war with the sons and grandsons of the Yu family, a large number of booty were captured, and only then did they return to modern times from the primitive society, and everyone said goodbye to animal skins and put on clothes again.
Tao Ran had been in the basement for a year, and the clothes on his body were already in tatters, so he chose a piece of captured Yu family's clothes from the treasury of the Huaxia clan to wear on his body.
Zhang Dongming only knew Tao Ran's name and didn't see his person, and when he saw Tao Ran walking out, he was not busy revealing his identity, he snorted coldly like a god lord, and pointed at Mo Xinsheng, "You go and take down this person for this god lord!"
Mo Xinsheng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly saluted and said, "Lord Tianshen, subordinates... Subordinate... His subordinates are not this person's opponents...... "Mo Xinsheng and Tao Ran fought, Mo Xinsheng was injured and fled, at this time seeing Tao Ran, Mo Xinsheng beat a drum in his heart, and the god killer was indeed hidden in the Huaxia clan.
“...... Moreover, this person is a god killer, and his strength is extraordinary, and only the gods can strangle him. ”