Chapter Eighty-Five: The Great Wall Watch
Hagia didn't even stretch out her hand at the moment, but looked at her with a smile like a cannonball half of the iron ball rushing at her.
"When will it be possible to use thermal weapons in the downtown area of Huaxia?"
The iron ball dissipated in front of her like a snowball meeting the magma that crashed down, as if it had never appeared in this world.
Of course, because of this, Saint Sophia stepped on it this time, and did not step on Ye Wutian's entire chest into a meatloaf.
After all, in order to control his own strength and not suffer from the disgust of the earth, Saint Sophia's attack has always calculated the strength, and if he can kill the other party with one force, he will not use one point at all.
And the original step on this foot should be able to directly break Ye Wutian's ribs, allowing the ribs to pierce Ye Wutian's heart.
As we all know, even if you surpass humans and become a legendary vampire, you will not survive after your heart is pierced.
Humanoid creatures that are not gods, and their weaknesses are much the same.
"Be merciful." An old man who looked to be about sixty years old stood in front of Saint Sophia with a flexibility that did not match his age at all, and he also happened to use a slight force to remove Ye Wutian from Saint Sophia's attack range, at least not the kind of range that could be killed as long as he stretched out his hand.
He was accompanied by a young man and a woman.
The man is as warm as jade, and the woman looks a little eccentric.
If Emperor Shang wants to judge it, these two people have reached the level where they don't have a sense of disobedience at all when they go to costume dramas. Good looks are indeed whatever you want. "Watcher of the Wall?" Saint Sophia looked at an old man in ancient costumes who was obviously in modern society.
"Not bad." The old man nodded slightly and looked at Saint Sophia, "For the sake of the Great Wall Watcher's face, can you spare him this time?" ”
Although it was a soliciting tone, in his words, there seemed to be an unmistakable affirmation. To put it simply, this old man speaks very much like the head teacher or your own father, using a command-like imperative.
"Oh?" Saint Sophia's eyes narrowed slightly, "You said let me?" ”
Although he still had a smile on his face, the killing intent in his eyes was gradually accumulating. Emperor Shang, who had been lying with Saint Sophia for several days, knew that when this woman kept her smile on her face, but her eyes were getting colder, it was the most angry time.
This usually happens when Emperor Shang didn't let her hug her or checked on his phone to do something that he wanted to die.
Emperor Shang did not try to say anything more in this situation.
"The name of the Great Wall Watchman is not enough?" For the first time, the old man looked at Hagia Sophia, full of dissatisfaction.
"Not to mention that he almost killed my husband just now, even if he took a stone from under my hand, it is not enough to just rely on the four words of the Great Wall to watch." Hagia Sophia moved her wrist.
The look of dissatisfaction in the old man's eyes was even more obvious. The long sword on his back like a real ancient knight had reached his side.
"Since the old man entered the Great Wall to watch, no one has dared to refuse the old man's request." The old man looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the man and woman who came with him. "Are you determined to embarrass the old man?"
"Is there going to be a fight?" Shang Di asked in a low voice in Hagia Sophia's ear.
Is this the legendary beating of the little one who is old?
"No, I don't. A thing that bears the official name of Huaxia, but has never been officially compiled, is not within the scope of my jealousy. Saint Sophia touched Shang Di's head with a faint smile.
"What about the two?" Emperor Shang looked at the young men and women who had become horns and posed for him and Hagia Sophia.
"Trust your girlfriend, your future wife. It's just this kind of goods, it can't hurt you. Saint Sophia took a hairpin from her head and handed it to Emperor Shang. The moment the hairpin was removed, Saint Sophia's already long hair fell like a waterfall.
The gold color is brilliant and intoxicating.
The young men and women were a little distracted for a moment.
"Why, Your Excellency doesn't want to reply, do you really want to fight?" The sword in the old man's hand was a little cold, and it seemed that the sword in his hand was obviously not ordinary.
Judging from Emperor Shang's eyes, this sword should not be the ordinary alloy that can be bought in the world and can be used as a murder weapon at the same time, but a natural elemental metal chromium that may be like the sword of King Goujian of Yue. After this thing is attached to the already quite hard alloy, it can completely surpass all cold weapons in the world.
You can even literally split bullets with the blade of a sword.
Holding this sword, in the opinion of Emperor Shang, his combat effectiveness has increased by at least ten percent.
"Just by virtue of being a watchman of the Great Wall, he wants to take people from under my hands. Then you're so imposing. Saint Sophia sneered, "You can try, can you take it away." ”
"Audacious." The old man's sword was unsheathed, and a frost almost fell on the ground. Emperor Shang really felt a chill at the moment when this sword was pulled out.
Saint Sophia didn't even move, except for a sneer on her lips. "Although this kind of thing is not valuable, it is really a waste of you."
Are you really going to fight...... Emperor Shang held the hairpin given by Hagia Sophia with a somewhat large bear. The hairpin itself seems to be made of jade of unknown material, and it still has a trace of residual warmth in the hand. I don't know if it's the warmth contained in the jade itself, or the body temperature carried by Saint Sophia.
"I know a lot of people watching the Great Wall. I've never seen anything like you. I don't know if it's because my brain is broken, or if I'm used to it. Saint Sophia sighed, "There are still twenty or thirty people who kneel under my feet and beg for mercy, and do not hesitate to give up their love sword." ”
The weak, boneless hand only stretched out one finger. It was dotted on the sword that had just been drawn. It's not a relatively less sharp blade, but a blade that glows blue in the sunlight and is obviously unusually sharp.
It was Emperor Shang and the young man who widened their eyes at this moment.
The young man looked at Hagia Sophia with a look of regret.
He had seen with his own eyes that the sword was as easy as breaking through a piece of paper.
Even if it is a true national art with decades of cultivation, it may not be the opponent of this sword, let alone others.
However, the next second,
With the roar of gold and iron, the current Emperor Shang could feel a tremor on his sword. No, it should be said that it is not a tremor, but like the kind of vibration that makes the tiger's mouth crack when it hits the mountain with a sledgehammer.
If you don't have a concept, you can use the tools issued in your house to smash the hammer wheel on the concrete floor with round force, and the effect is the same.
The sword in the old man's hand shook several times, and he almost came out of his hand.