052 Long live the young city lord
But soon, it's time to witness the miracle!
In the midst of all the desperate eyes, they saw a scene of surprise and immediately burst into thunderous cheers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The hero in their minds seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep, and he let out a hearty laugh and slapped the ground suddenly.
Under this fatal blow, the black-armored general actually didn't do anything at all, and even in the direction of Liang Bing's retreat, he made a gesture of raising his middle finger and let out an angry shout of spring thunder.
"Rats who hurt people with dark arrows, Lao Tzu will take your life one day. ”
The sound seemed to be rushing out, and it was not a shock to smell it, Liang Bing fled with fear when he heard the sound, and he hated his parents for not giving him two more legs, and many people were trampled to death in a panic.
"Freaks, demons, not people!"
Maudun Jebel's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the inexplicable panic had already staggered in his chest, like a huge stone pressing down on his heart, making it difficult for him to catch his breath anymore.
In this battle, he had to leave gloomily, but it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to save his life, but it was a misfortune in luck to erect such an enemy.
In fact, everyone, including Mao Dun Zhebei, didn't know that Yi Tian had indeed almost reached the Ghost Gate, and the palm that hit him in the chest, the flames burned the flesh and blood, almost burning the heart, and at this fatal moment, Liang Sanmad died under his knife.
Either you die, or I die, life and death are really so dangerous.
Liang San's crazy death made Yi Tian's life, and the experience points that were enough to save his life just allowed him to upgrade, and he was immediately resurrected with full blood, creating a miracle of life in the eyes of everyone.
At that time, even Zi Yunyan closed her eyes gloomily, it was not difficult to judge from her martial arts cultivation, such an injury was dead or alive, and the flesh and blood in her chest had been scorched, so the heart inside could be imagined? How could she survive?
But at this moment, there were thunderous cheers on the city wall, and the darkness in front of her seemed to be pierced by a strong light.
The black-armored general stood proudly, the armor on his chest was still broken, but the bare skin inside was crystal clear, not like he had been injured at all, let alone such a fatal palm.
This...... How is this possible?
Ziyunyan was simply unbelievable, but the facts in front of her were there, but she had to believe it, she could only shake her head and say a word, which was also what Mao Dun Zhebei had just said.
"Freaks, demons, not people!"
In any case, the Black Armor General was completely fine, and although he repeatedly wandered the tip of the knife of death, he managed to survive, this is a living hero.
Dead heroes are regrettable, but living heroes are revered!
On the city wall, all the eyes that looked at the black armor general became eager.
Fanaticism, admiration, reverence, bordering on madness......
Even Zi Yunyan's surprised eyes were full of incomparable admiration, this black-armored general killed Zhao Chengfeng and other three masters in a row, although they were all determined to die in one or two moves, but the thrilling in it, only she could see it clearly.
Therefore, no one understands better than Ziyunyan, what kind of fierce character this will be?
This is an era that needs heroes, and it is this black-armored general who turns the tide, and he is the life-saving benefactor of the people of the city.
But who is he?
Who the hell is he?
At this time, there is such a common question in everyone's hearts.
What kind of face is there under that blood-stained visor?
"Who are you?"
Finally, someone asked such a question, that is, Ziyunyan, and only she had the courage to ask.
What Tian Yi? Such a pseudonym could not deceive her at all.
"Who am I?"
Yi Tian smiled slightly, but his heart became proud, he couldn't refuse such a question, but he made a request.
"Pull out the arrows from my back, and I will tell you. ”
As soon as the words fell, it seemed that Ziyunyan would not resist, and Yi Tian had already turned his back to her.
"Good!"
This is an arrow stuck in the back, and it is difficult to pull it out by yourself, so Ziyunyan agreed quickly, but her movements were faster.
"Poof!"
A bloody arrow shot out from the wound, almost splashing on Ziyunyan's body.
"Oops!"
Yi Tian screamed in pain, turned around and shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I don't even know how to tap!"
This sentence was self-talking, but it was like a reproach between lovers, which made Ziyunyan immediately feel uncomfortable, and a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
Yi Tian not only turned a blind eye, but suddenly stepped forward and said something even more excessive.
"Now, you can take off my helmet!"
Zi Yunyan couldn't help but take a step back, but the expression on her face was a little cold, anger was already surging in her heart, even if this person was the hero of Wuji City, she couldn't be so unreasonable.
But at this time, Yi Tian slowly raised his arm, and his hand was on the helmet.
This action immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Zi Yunyan's eyes that had turned cold.
This man is finally about to take off his helmet and reveal his mysterious face.
Who is he?
Yi Tian slowly took off the helmet, as if it was playing back in slow motion.
This moment is as long as a century.
Finally, the mystery is revealed, and the hero will finally be revealed.
A ray of sunlight poured down, reflecting a young face, with sharp edges and corners like carved knives and axes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the corners of the mouth drew an arc, with a hint of a smile.
"This ......"
Almost all of them, their eyes almost fell off, and they wondered if they were mistaken, rubbing their eyes with their hands and looking at them again.
However, their gaze froze almost instantaneously, and everyone forgot to breathe.
The gaze that was closest to it was also completely dull in an instant, and Zi Yunyan couldn't believe his eyes.
This person...... It turned out to be a young city lord?
How is this possible?
No one would have thought that the plot would take a god-like turn and the truth would be so unbelievable.
To tell the truth, before Yi Tian took off his helmet, everyone had guessed thousands of times, who was this black-armored general?
In the City God's Temple in the east of the city, the little beggar who is about to starve to death?
In the private school in the south of the city, the old man who doesn't speak all the year round and seems to be a dumb sweeper?
On the street, the fortune teller who makes a living by setting up a stall and measuring characters likes to pretend to be a ghost.
Only haunts at night, and no one has ever seen a hunchback beating man with his true face?
......
These almost impossible people are not unimagined, but the only thing they didn't expect was that the face under the blood-stained helmet would be the most unlikely face.
The famous idiot young city lord, the biggest shame since the founding of Wuji City.
Is it him?
How could it be him?
All of a sudden, the scene was extremely weird, and it was extremely weird, everyone didn't speak, although they all opened their mouths wide, but they didn't know what to say?
It was a deathly silence, especially with its open mouths, like thirsty fish in a dry riverbed, and everyone was stunned.
The scene when Yi Tian took off his helmet kept replaying in their minds, and that familiar face was still frozen, and the shock seemed to be like the sky was falling apart, and it could almost overdraw all the shocks in their lives.
It was this most unlikely person who did incredible feats with just one sword.
With just this knife, Zhao Chengfeng was split in two like wheat straw, Shi Tianlong's head was cut off like a watermelon, Liang Sanmad was cut off like a chicken, and the three masters of Feiyun City all became dead souls under the knife.
However, the scene where the three masters were killed was shocking, but compared to the moment when Yi Tian took off his helmet, when he saw the most unlikely face, all the previous shocks were nothing.
I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.
Tian Yi: What Tian Yi? is clearly Yi Tian!
It's just a little trick to reverse the name, such an obvious flaw, no one can see through it?
While everyone was dumbfounded, the brain fell into a momentary dullness, but there was a person laughing, who seemed to be unmoved, as if he had already understood the answer.
This person is naturally Meng Qingyuan, at this time he completely understands everyone's reaction, thinking of his expression at that time, it is not much better?
In fact, someone has asked a question a long time ago, and he has already told the answer, but no one cares about it, do you have eaten the elixir of the young city lord, and you want to eat it and forget about the owner of the medicine?
However, at this time, Meng Qingyuan also had to be convinced, and the young city lord was very good at creating a situation.
The so-called times create heroes, and heroes are also creating the times, he has every reason to believe that the young city lord has subdued all the hearts of the people, and he will become a powerful person, and he will also become irresistible.
The water is about to boil, and all Meng Qingyuan has to do now is add a fire.
"This is the young city lord! Long live the young city lord!"
A shout of raising arms immediately broke the inexplicable silence and resounded in everyone's hearts.
In an instant, this was a fuse, which immediately triggered a thunderous roar.
"Oh my God! It's incredible, it's really a young city lord!"
"Unbelievable, I didn't expect it to be the young city lord!"
"It was the young city lord who saved us, long live the young city lord!"
"Long live the young city lord!
“......”
Warm blood boils in everyone's body, like a rushing river.
Why is the young city lord so powerful? Although they want to know, none of this will matter, because Wuji City is about to give birth to a new city lord, far better than the previous city lords since the founding of the city, and it is just around the corner to recast the glory.
Suddenly, an inexplicable passion surged in their chests, like a spark falling into a boiling oil pot, burning a raging flame in an instant, and that passion became stronger and stronger, it was simply unstoppable, and finally erupted like a volcano.
"Long live Endless City!"
"Long live the young city lord!"
For a while, the sound of the mountain was like a tsunami, resounding in unison, resounding through the sky, spreading to every corner of Wuji City.