Chapter 338: The Might of the Tyrannosaurus (2)

The people on the high platform looked at each other, their faces uncontrollable, with a hint of fear from the heart.

"Imani, you go and pester him......" Hamithorn commanded suddenly.

"Yes......"

A tall man took a step forward, bowed, turned and strode away.

All the generals on the high platform recognized this man, one of several of his Hami stabs.

Although his skills are quite good, he is only a second-grade master at best.

Could it be that he can deal with Qin Yong alone?

"Woo......"

The horn of the troops sounded, and although he was unwilling, the commander of the thousand men greeted him and hurried back to his camp with the demoralized troops.

More than 1,000 soldiers and horses besieged one person, but the final result was in vain.

can create such a brilliant record, throughout the ages, I am afraid that Qin Yong is the only one.

Seeing the knights go far away, Qin Yong, who was still unsatisfied, shouted: "Don't go, come back......"

However, the cavalrymen who heard his call were slapping their horses and moving away from this place as fast as they could.

No matter who it is, they don't want to have anything to do with this unbeatable monster anymore.

Qin Yong was about to pursue, when suddenly a person rushed in front of him and stopped dozens of steps ahead of him. He shouted, "Stupid cow, I am Imani, how dare you fight me." ”

His Chinese language was word-for-word, and his speech was even more indistinct, making it difficult to distinguish.

Qin Yong thought for a moment, and finally understood, and suddenly became furious.

This sentence has always been only said to people, and how can someone show it in front of him.

He strode forward angrily and rushed towards the man.

However, what made him feel even more angry was that Imani saw him close and did something that he hated the most.

Imani turned around, spread his feet, and fled in a puff of smoke.

Qin Yong followed behind him, chasing after him.

However, there is clearly a gap in the speed of the two of them.

No matter how hard Qin Yong tried, he was never able to take a step closer.

Imani wasn't running in a straight line, he was walking in a big circle without a trace.

And Qin Yong, who was missing a tendon in his head, only knew that he was hanging behind him without anyone reminding him.

For a while, on the battlefield, there was an extremely comical scene.

The two of them circled in a huge circle, chasing and fleeing, as if they could run endlessly.

On the high platform, Hami Thorn breathed a deep sigh of relief.

If this method still doesn't work, then he really has nothing to do.

Qin Yong's world-beating divine power, copper skin and iron bones, is definitely unparalleled in the world, the first person in the past.

To deal with him, since he can't be defeated, then he can only outwit.

"National teacher, this is ......"

Looking at this farce-like scene on the battlefield, Mao Dun's face was extremely ugly and a little surprised at the same time.

"Shan Yu, last time Ying'er was ordered to pursue the remnants of the Northern Army, but was intercepted by Xu Haifeng's Black Flag Army in front of Fangmapo. At that time, this Qin Yong flew down from the top of the mountain, and instead of falling to his death, he became more and more alive. ”

There was a wry smile on Hami's face, it was a helpless smile: "I tried it today, and it was really invulnerable, and no one could resist it." ”

Mao Dun frowned, and said: "In the past battle in Xijing, even Grandmaster Auburn had to bow down to him, could it be ...... Is he really invincible? ”

"If it was on the battlefield, maybe he was really invincible in the world, but, fortunately, fortunately, he still had a weakness......"

Mao Dun's eyes lit up, and he was also troubled in his heart for this guy who couldn't be killed, and hurriedly asked, "What weakness?" ”

Hamisan sighed lightly and said, "Although this person is powerful, he is simple-minded and unprovoked, and once he is provoked by words, he immediately forgets everything. Moreover, his speed is not fast, just a third-grade master is enough to amuse him. So, this person is not really a ......"

"Oh......"

Suddenly, a deafening, loud bang like nine thunderbolts filled the entire battlefield.

The faces of Hamithorn and the others turned pale in an instant, their hearts beat like thunder, and Venus flashed in their eyes, this loud noise came so abruptly that no one could bear it.

There was a neighing of horses, hundreds of nearby war horses fell and fell, crazy and crazy, and several knights couldn't control the horses under their crotches for a while, and they were actually subverted.

The horses were frightened and scurryed around, causing a great deal of confusion.

In an instant, it gave people a feeling of the end of the world and a catastrophe.

Even the mighty warriors of the Golden Wolf Army were terrified, and their eyes looked in one direction in unison.

There was fear in the eyes of the man they looked at, an instinctive awe.

Not only here, but even on the battlefield of the Han Chinese army in the distance, everyone's movements almost stopped slightly, and then they continued to fight with life and death.

On the east side, Liu Junshu and the others were also stunned for a moment, they stared at the direction of the Xiongnu Chinese army, and suddenly knew in their hearts that someone was making a big move.

The gazes of Mao Dun and Hami Thorn turned to the source of the sound at the same time, Qin Yong in the field.

I saw Qin Yong laughing heartily and running forward in great strides.

In front of him, Imani's eyes were dilated, and he was half-kneeling on the ground like a chicken, ignoring Qin Yong's arrival and not reacting.

He bore the brunt of the attack, and was so shocked by this earth-shattering roar that he had lost any ability to react.

Qin Yong came to Imani's side, stretched out his big fan-like hand, and dragged him up like a chicken.

For this man, he hated it to the core.

What he hates the most is to play hide and seek with people, and once he encounters such a situation, he immediately regards that person as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. I can't wait to eat his flesh and blood to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

Imani is his big taboo, if he is still allowed to survive in the world, won't the great reputation of the Great Qin Warriors be in vain.

I saw that he firmly grasped Imani's head and lifted him to the point of eye level with himself.

With a strong squeeze on his head, Imani's erratic spirit slowly returned.

As if regaining a trace of sanity, Imani's gaze was suddenly filled with a feeling called fear. He stomped his feet desperately. His hands stretched out, firmly holding Qin Yong's hands, trying to pull the iron-like arms apart.

However, all his struggles were in vain.

For Qin Yong, compared to him, this bit of strength of Imani is simply like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, a moth fighting a fire, and he is beyond his strength.

Just like a three-year-old child competing with a strong man with strong martial arts, how could this little meager strength have any impact on the Great Warriors of Qin.

"Lao Tzu wants you to run ......"

Qin Yong's voice became more and more hideous, and he looked at those eyes full of extreme fear, and an indescribable pleasure suddenly surged in his heart.

He cracked his mouth, and from it came a series of heart-palpitating laughter.

However, he threw his neck back suddenly, and with a shout of "Ah......", under the attention of everyone, he smashed his head so heavily in front of him.

"Smack......

Like the sound of a watermelon cracking, the result of the collision of the two heads was the complete shattering of Imani's head.

His hands and feet hung limply, still twitching slightly. However, his neck was a mess of mud, and there was no longer any sign of what could be called human.

Wiping the blood stains on his face and the colorful brains, Qin Yong laughed happily.

"Wow......"

On the high platform, someone finally couldn't hold it back and vomited on the spot.

Mao Dun's eyes were surprised, and there was a trace of doubt in his gaze when he looked at Hami, could it be that this is the innocent Qin Yong you are talking about?

Hami's face was red and white, and it was very good-looking.

"Shan Yu, the national teacher, he ...... He's coming. ”

One of the generals behind him called out, and the voice seemed to be like a ghost, full of fear.

They looked up and saw that Qin Yong was striding towards the high platform.

Tens of thousands of people watched this fierce and vicious giant, but not one dared to come out to intercept him.

"Tearing the Wood ......"

The name of the person burst out coldly from Hami's stabbing mouth.

One of the guards behind him immediately strode forward, bowed and said, "National Teacher." ”

Pointing to the tall figure with his hand, Hami asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

Taking a deep breath, he replied heavily, "Don't be afraid of ......"

"Good ......" Hami's eyes had a smile of relief: "You plug your ears with cotton wool and go down to entangle him." ”

"Yes......" Tear replied respectfully.

Hami Thorn hesitated for a moment, but felt a little uneasy, and told again: "Remember, just go around in circles with him, and don't fight." ”

He nodded and turned away.

Mao Dun glanced at Hami's thorn, when did the Heart Dao National Master become so nagging.

He didn't know that Qin Yong's loud shout almost blew people's brains into two pieces.

Hami's martial arts skills are low, but he is the biggest one among them all.

At this moment, his brain was still buzzing, and his headache was getting more and more cracking.

For Qin Yong, he was indeed in real awe.