On the disastrous battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder was still filling, countless corpses had fallen on the ground, and the entire Rasha was bleeding.

This is destined to be a day that will go down in history.

Princess Sula looked at the scene in front of her, her expression became a little complicated, and she didn't have much joy, although this battle was already quite good for the originally weak royal family.

However, is Tibet still the original Tibet? When will it be able to grow again?

Dorjee's expression was equally complicated.

Of course, it was more of a cheer, a cheer to celebrate the victory, and although there were not many people left, it was a fateful victory for them.

"It's coming! The Buddha is here! ”

At this time, a voice exclaimed.

On the city tower, countless soldiers looked into the distance, only to see that at the end of the line of sight, a black army was sweeping in, like a tide, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

The incomparably powerful momentum instantly made the countless Tibetan soldiers on the city tower tremble.

Princess Sura and Dorjee, as well as the high-ranking officials of the Three Sects, were equally shocked.

Even though he had just experienced a victory, his morale had increased a lot, and he felt that he was not so bad that he might be able to meet the Nether Iron Rider.

At least that's what Princess Sula thought, she did have a trace of impulse in her heart, looking at the countless fallen Tibetan soldiers, these should have belonged to the royal family, but they were forced to sacrifice.

For a moment, she thought that her soldiers might not lose to that man.

But it wasn't until this moment, when she saw the real Netherworld Iron Horse, that she knew the gap between them, the invincible momentum, like a whole, magnificent and domineering, stirring up the wind and clouds, and it was not at all something that the Tibetan soldiers could compete with.

Most importantly, this is just the momentum of the Nether Iron Rider, not including the red-clad cannon.

Dadada!!

The terrifying sound of horses' hooves was like a landslide, and when they came to the tower, the army stopped, and they were in unison.

After that, hundreds of red-clothed cannons were pushed out, and the muzzles of the black hole were all aimed at the city of Luosu, and the countless soldiers on the city tower, including Princess Sula and Dorjee and others, all changed their faces in fright.

On the contrary, the king of dry rice looked like he couldn't wait to fight, just waiting for his brother-in-law's order.

The little girl looked curious, looked at the city tower in the distance, and asked, "Brother-in-law, do you want to attack directly?" Is it over inside? ”

Lin Bai smiled and said, "It looks like it's over." ”

That's good! It's also good to save some shells.

The great talent is actually a peace lover, how troublesome it is to fight and kill! It's not good for everyone to make a fortune together! Why bother with all this.

Of course, although the great talent is a lover of peace, once the other party provokes trouble, then I'm sorry, and I must fight until the other party doesn't dare to stir up trouble anymore.

Just like right now.

The King of Dry Rice couldn't wait, looked at Lin Bai and said, "Brother-in-law, give the order!" ”

Unfortunately, as soon as his words fell, the gate of the city had already opened, and a group of soldiers walked out of it.

Because the Nether Iron Rider didn't go fast all the way, and never shot at ordinary people, it attracted a lot of people along the way.

Just kidding, after all, the great talent is a Buddha, and he has been shaped into the righteous teacher of the Buddha, as well as the so-called love of Princess Sula, although it is a little bloody, but the common people just like this kind of blood.

There is no one more fanatical than these believers, even if they know that Logic is a battlefield, they follow all the way, and even want to open the way for great talents.

At this moment, when the city gate was opened, these people were also cheering.

"Look! It seems to be Lord Sanger, and there is a person behind him, who is that? ”

"It's the Great Mighty King, and the Great Mighty King has been taken down."

“……”

There was a shout of surprise from the crowd, followed by a torrent of cheers.

The people are blindly obedient, not to mention, this is a national capital where all people believe in Buddhism, and the Buddha is the incarnation of the Buddha, the faith of this continent, and the symbol of justice.

The hereditary Dharma King is naturally a disobedient person in front of the Buddha.

Moreover, there are always some unsatisfactory groups who attribute all the root causes to the rulers, thinking that a better life will be lived by another person, and they do not know that it may be worse.

Maybe they know, but they just don't want to accept the current disappointment.

Sanger looked at the Netherworld Iron Rider, then made up his mind and strode up, "I've seen the Buddha!" ”

He bowed respectfully to Lin Bai, and did not call him the king of the southwest, only the son of the Buddha.

The meaning of the two is naturally different, the king of the southwest represents the departure of the dynasty, and the Buddha represents the orthodoxy of Tibetan Buddhism.

In this way, his behavior at the moment is to arrest the scum of Buddhism for the Buddha, rather than surrendering to the dynasty.

Lin Bai just glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on the Great Power Dharma King behind him.

His Holiness was also looking at him, his face unwavering, perhaps already knowing what he was about to face and ready for everything.

Sanger continued: "This person is the Great Power of the Dharma King, the scum of Buddhism, who has now been taken and is specially dedicated to the Buddha, and the Flower Sect will return to the right path, and I wish to accompany the Buddha for a long time." ”

"!"

Seeing this scene, before Lin Bai could speak, the King of Dry Rice couldn't help but take the lead in scolding, because he knew that this battle was no longer possible.

Nonsense! Even the biggest one was tied up and surrendered, and it was a hairball.

Lin Bai was naturally very happy, the people had been caught, enough people had been killed, the major forces in Tibet were divided, all the goals were achieved, and the trip was successful.

Yan Gang had also stepped forward at this time and took over the Dawei Dharma King from Sange.

Sanger continued: "The city of Raya has been opened, and the representatives of the major forces are already in the city, greeting the Buddha! ”

Lin Baiyuan wanted to say that there was no need, everyone was arrested, why did he go into the city, he did it too much.

But the little girl was energetic, "Brother-in-law, let's go to Hongshan Palace to have a look!" I heard that the Red Hill Palace is spectacular. ”

This Nizi is a curious baby.

No way! The great genius had no choice but to reluctantly enter the city with Sange.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd also erupted into a burst of enthusiastic cheers again, like a mountain torrent.

Of course, in addition to cheers, there are also some strange voices and eyes, but the sounds are muffled by cheers, and they can't be heard at all, but the eyes don't.

Sanger felt a lot of cold eyes staring at him, revealing a thick killing intent and indignation.

Feeling these gazes, Sanger seemed to suddenly understand why the Great Wei Dharma King said that he was too tender, and why Dorjee asked him to come forward to arrest the Great Wei Dharma King instead of himself.

Because although that person is a Buddha, he is a person who has left the dynasty after all.

It is also because even if the Great Power King is unforgivable for his crimes, he is the king of Tibet after all, and he will give his king to the invaders of other countries in this way, and he will be spurned by the world regardless of justice or not.

At this moment, Sanger's face turned pale, and it turned out that he was really too tender.

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