Chapter 89: The Disaster of Ziyang Mountain
Seeing the giant eagle that had lost its head fall all the way to the ground, Xiang Rong in mid-air frowned.
The situation is a bit abnormal, or it is beyond his cognition, at least based on his brief understanding of the kid when he went up the mountain before, the other party is not a person like Ruan Shantao who is just and pedantic, but his temperament is essentially similar to him - and this means that the kid is like him, he is also a person who knows how to be flexible.
But such a person, when facing a monster, took the initiative to give up the blade in his hand, just to leave him behind?
Isn't this kid crazy?
"That's fine."
Just turned over, and Xiang Rong, who fell from a high altitude, stood firmly on the ground.
"If you want to fight one against two, then I will do it...... Well? ”
"Cerebral palsy."
Without waiting for Xiang Rong to move, Du Chengfeng, who was riding on the horse, roared past Xiang Rong like a gust of wind.
Immediately afterwards, thirty-eight dry arms with bamboo knots grabbed all the way towards Xiang Rong, and the momentum was surging like waves.
"You!"
Seeing those withered big hands covering the sky and the sun, Xiang Rong, who fell from the sky, came back to his senses.
It's like two people who met a bear in the mountains and forests, and the vicious giant bear chased after the two, at this time, the person who was left behind really needed to consider whether he could beat the giant bear?
No, he just had to run past the guy in front.
Just like here now, Xiang Rong, who was pulled back to the ground, lost the mobility of the human-faced giant eagle, but at this moment he became the one left behind. And behind him, the monster named Ruan Shantao, which was concocted by him himself, had already caught up.
Between the forty-six withered arms, Xiang Rong could even faintly hear the hoarse voice of the old friend.
"Regret, the old man regrets it......"
The monster named Ruan Shantao howled hoarsely, and tears flowed from the eyes above each palm.
"Bai Shoukong has lived for more than 80 years, and the old man has not done anything, nothing has been done...... Nothing has changed, nothing has changed for the better, the old man regrets it, he regrets it! ”
Three hundred and sixty-four arms roared in unison, sending out their wails to the sky.
Regret, regret, once upon a time, Ruan Shantao once thought that he had taken root in Yanzhou and taught enlightenment to others, which was to make some contribution to the world, but only now did he know that his benevolence and righteousness were so narrow and so small.
He did make some changes in Yanzhou, but there was still no change in Jibei next door, people still didn't agree with each other, and still abandoned the way of benevolence and righteousness - even Yanzhou, it can't be called any real peace, and people still kill each other where he can't see.
Jizhou was breached, he couldn't do anything, the emperor wanted to reduce the armament of the states, he still couldn't do anything. Even though he was already an official at the highest time, looking back, he didn't do anything.
So what's the point of his insistence?
What is his benevolence for?
"So, something has to be done."
Thinking like this, the terrifying giant creature named Ruan Shantao pulled out the roots buried deep under Ziyang Mountain.
For a time, the earth shook.
"Brother Ruan! Are you crazy! ”
There seemed to be a voice coming from under his feet, and it sounded familiar.
But Ruan Shantao disagrees.
Lose your marbles? How is it possible, his current state is simply better than ever. His torso and three thousand four hundred and eighty-six limbs roamed with unparalleled strength, giving him the power to change everything.
yes, power, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
With such power, who can stand in the way of his righteousness!
"Boom-"
Just when Ruan Shantao was about to open his six hundred and thirty-two legs to carry out his benevolence, there was a crisscrossing cross sword light that fiercely slashed at his body!
The dark green juice swayed all over the sky, which made Ruan Shantao lower his head.
He wanted to see who was blocking his righteousness, and which traitor was the villain!
“…… Hey? ”
What appeared in the five thousand two hundred and forty-seven eyes was a familiar figure with a cloak of hair.
"Xiang Rong? When did you come? ”
The behemoth named Ruan Shantao was stunned, and then laughed.
"Yes, you should have come, after all this time, it seems that you have finally figured it out...... Why, is you finally willing to recognize, my benevolence? ”
Saying this, Ruan Shantao waved his long arms, and those arms that were twisted and knotted like the roots of old trees grabbed Xiang Rong.
"Then let's do it together! For our benevolence! For the sake of all the people of the world in this great Chen! ”
“…… Even if you become a monster, in your eyes, is there still only Da Chen? Brother Ruan? ”
With his fists clenched, Xiang Rong just looked up at the behemoth in front of him.
"Even if you become a monster, your Renli, still has no place for me? Brother Ruan? ”
"Brother Xiang Rongxian! Do you feel my benevolence? ”
A handful of Xiang Rong grabbed him, and the monster named Ruan Shantao couldn't help laughing.
"You're right! Benevolence should be subdued all over the world......"
Buzz –
The towering tree-like arms melted.
In just an instant, the huge torrent of evil qi destroyed half of Ruan Shantao's body, allowing those stumps and broken leaves to dissipate between heaven and earth.
And in Xiang Rong's hand, I don't know when, there was an extra halberd.
The halberd is a divination halberd, the halberd is divided into two blades, and it has been horizontal, such as two sharp swords that are unparalleled in the world, but the pole of the halberd is like a twisted and winding white backbone, and the old red silk is wrapped around the backbone of this winding dragon, but this white bone long pole has a little more extravagance out of thin air, and after the nobility is mixed with the ferociousness of the halberd itself, it gives birth to a majestic momentum of dominating the world out of thin air.
And on the corner of the red silk, you can faintly see a little phoenix pattern.
"Brother Ruan, I'm really sorry to hide it from you for so long...... I'm not actually called Xiang Rong. ”
Holding a halberd in one hand, a middle-aged man named "Xiang Rong" looked up at the huge monster in front of him.
"Reacquaint yourself, my name is Xiang Rong, the thirty-fifth grandson of the Great Chu royal family...... Just like there will be no Chu people like me in your benevolence, in my eyes, you Chen people are just a group of usurpers and rebels. ”
But I will always remember the youth when we drank together.
"Hum—"
The towering tree fell.
And on the fierce halberd in Xiang Rong's hand, there were also a few more scars between those miserable white backbones.
"It's going to be completely unbearable......
Looking at the halberd in his hand, Xiang Rong's face was gloomy.
"But he can't, he doesn't have a good relationship with you...... There is no why, I say no, I just can't. ”
Speaking of this, Xiang Rong raised his head and looked at the huge corpse beside him.
"Brother Ruan, since you don't want to use your benevolence to help me, then I can only listen to it."
Looking at the terrifying wounds on the corpse, Xiang Rong couldn't help but clench the halberd in his hand.
Just the weak wreckage can have such power, if this overlord's halberd is completely resurrected, Da Chu will definitely make a comeback and wipe out the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.
Just like the worship of the Chu people, the phoenix god bird that was reborn from the fire.
"But I need you to bear with it for a while...... It's not enough, it's not enough now."
Gritting his teeth, Xiang Rong stretched out his back with his hand, and reinserted the fierce halberd like a spine into the flesh and blood of his back.
After that, he straightened his clothes and headed north.