Chapter 67: History and the Victors
A golden feather arrow carrying the extremely violent True Yuan shot straight at Mr. Mercy without saying anything, even though Mr. Mercy was already a mid-level powerhouse in the Amaterasu Realm, he had to pay attention to this arrow, if this arrow really hit him, he would definitely be killed or injured! But it was too late, when he noticed the existence of this feather arrow, the feather arrow had already arrived in front of him. When there was no way to avoid it, I only heard Mr. Mercy yell: "Ah!"
A powerful True Yuan surged out of his body, surging towards the menacing feather arrow. But this true yuan couldn't resist the momentum of the feather arrow after all, and it only resisted for a moment, which was simply negligible. Mr. Mercy didn't expect that the True Yuan Shield he had temporarily erected would be able to block the feather arrows, he just wanted a split second. He quickly turned his head, and the feather arrow grazed his cheek, shooting at the Hanyak guards behind him, as if no one knew to pass through the twelfth man's chest before stopping. A hot blood slid down Mr. Mercy's face, and Mr. Mercy, who was wide-eyed, looked at the twelve dead guards behind him, turned his head to Yin Hong and asked, "Your Majesty!
"Presumptuous!" Yin Hong was also inexplicable by Mr. Mercy's questioning, this arrow is indeed incomparable, but why did Mr. Mercy suspect him, but at the moment Yin Hong shouted in order to preserve his majesty!
"Could it be that there is a second person who can do it after the arrow god string in addition to the arrow god string just now? As we all know, the queen only listens to His Majesty's orders, if he doesn't have your instructions, how can he dare to act on his own?"
"Queen?" Yin Hong suddenly realized, it turned out that Mr. Mercy thought that the arrow just now was shot by the queen of the string, so he vented his anger on himself, and when a trace of murderous intent flashed to Mr. Mercy in his heart, he couldn't help but say in a straight voice: "That arrow was not shot behind the string!" In order not to chill the hearts of the allies, he had to explain patiently.
Hearing Yin Hong say that the golden feather arrow was not shot by the queen of the strings, Mr. Mercy was even more at a loss, there was no need for Yin Hong to lie to deceive him, but if it wasn't the queen of the strings, then who was it? Dali still has someone who can compete with the arrow god and the queen of the strings? Could it be the people of the Golden Villa? Many questions lingered in Mr. Mercy's heart for a long time.
It wasn't just him who had doubts, but the Wild Monarch had doubts about the arrow, and the first person he thought of when he saw the feathered arrow was Jebel, who was still recovering from his injuries, but he quickly dismissed the idea. One is that Arajun Yu has asked him and his mother to leave the Golden Mountain Villa temporarily and return after a safe night tonight, but Jebel is completely incapable of shooting this arrow that can hurt the strong man of the Amaterasu Realm, although the Tiger King said that the old wooden bow is not an extraordinary thing, but Tebabe is too weak after all. However, even Yin Hong flatly denied that the arrow was not the work of the queen string, so Huang Junyu felt a little confused, but this confusion quickly dissipated, although the enemy of the enemy may not become friends in the future, it is okay to become friends temporarily for the sake of the common enemy.
"The queen is Your Majesty's trump card, and I have already seen the battle in Jiangcheng eight years ago. "Wasteland Fishery remembered the arrow eight years ago, if it wasn't for the arrow that was shot at Wasteland Fishery that disturbed Wasteland and made him turn around to save Wasteland, then all the intruders in the Battle of Jiangcheng would have been turned into ashes under the power of Wasteland. It's a pity that there is no if, it was precisely that arrow that pinched the fate of Huang Potian, Huang Jun Yu, so that Huang Potian was seriously injured and finally fought to the death!
"Oh? It seems that you know a lot, what else do you know?" Yin Hong didn't expect that Huang Junyu would know that the Empress of the Strings also participated in the Battle of Jiangcheng eight years ago, and it was the Queen of the First Battle of Jiangcheng that eight years ago that she became the only one alive.
"Maybe you think my grandfather is old and gone. So you organized the four major sects and the three major families to have ten each, a total of seventy old immortals who were about to become ancients, and went to Jiangcheng to slaughter the people of Jiangcheng. In the end, you blame Arnold the Eastwalker for all these crimes, and this must be one of the reasons why you left him alive in the Westlands, right?" Although it has been eight years, the memory of the desolate monarch is so profound, as if it just happened last night, and sometimes even when you fall asleep at night, you will be awakened by the bloody scenes in your dreams.
Unconsciously, the eyes of the desolate monarch have become red and indescribably ghostly, and the smile of the dream evil is becoming more and more vigorous.
"The head of analysis is the Tao, and it is justified. But wouldn't you be disappointed if I told you that all of your guesses were wrong?" Yin Hong did not admit that what Huang Junyu said was the truth, but wanted to continue to provoke Huang Jun Yu's beliefs.
What Yin Hong didn't expect was that Huang Junyu not only didn't fall into whether what he said before was the truth and thus questioned himself, he finally said what made Yin Hong think that Huang Junyu was a bit like a person surnamed Huang for the first time: "It doesn't matter if you do it at all, I think it's enough for you to do it!"
Listening to the ears of everyone in the audience, it seemed so rampant and unreasonable. And Yin Hong feels otherwise, this is only the pride of the absurd people, the pride of the innate without reason!
"Hahaha, good! good!" Yin Hong laughed three times and said three words in a row to express his affirmation of Huang Junyu's previous words, and did not continue to deny the first positive response: "That's right! All of this was done by me! What happened to you today is all thanks to me, if there has to be a reason, it is that you people with wild surnames should die! Damn!" Yin Hong's expression instantly darkened, and his twisted muscles made his entire face look extremely weird.
Yin Hong ignored the desolate Junyu and Wen Dingguo, who wanted to shout and scold, and said to himself: "It sounds good to say that the Dali rivers and mountains laid down by you people with wild surnames are handed over to our royal family to govern themselves and live in seclusion in Jiangcheng, but how can the people of Dali have such an emperor in their hearts? As long as you are all dead, there will be no more people with the surname of Dali, and then I will become the real sovereign of Dali, and my name will remain in the world for eternity!"
"It seems that the old man is right, the human heart is the weirdest and most elusive thing in the world. Huangjun Yu remembered a sentence that Wei Dao said back then: "Greed is the source of evil, even if you are in power at that time, you will still be greedy again, you will want more, and your delusion will drag the people of Dali into the endless abyss and sink forever!"
"History is written by the victors, it was so eight years ago, and it is still the same tonight!" Yin Hong ignored it, and didn't listen to what Huang Junyu said.