Chapter 839: Blow a Breath
"It's a pity, they should be captured alive to ask about the situation......" a thought flashed through Heinrich's mind.
In his opinion, the forward troops are fully capable of capturing Populus euphratica alive. Whether or not Populus euphratica had anything to do with the fall of the mammoth should be asked. Anyway, you can't waste much time by interrogating before killing. Presumably, the archers of the forward troops were a little angry and didn't bother to ask at all.
From a distance, the man and the beast seemed to be frightened. In the face of the crazy arrows, they didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. Seeing the sharp arrows, they were in front of them in a blink of an eye. All the Angolans felt that this man and beast were dead. They offended the mammoths, and this is what they deserved.
But, strangely, just when all the Angolans thought that the poplar and the Maumera would fall on their backs, all the arrows disappeared!
That's right, all the arrowheads have mysteriously disappeared! In the space less than three feet away from the poplar, all the arrowheads seem to have been swallowed by something, and all of them have disappeared without a trace! In this way, of course, they will not be able to cause any damage to the poplar. That man and beast, of course, are safe and sound!
"Boy, who are you?" the mammoth cavalryman's forward officer noticed that something was wrong.
"Who are you?" asked Hu Yang knowingly.
"We are Angolan mammoths!" replied the striker in a haughty manner.
"Oh, where are you going?" asked Poplar casually.
"We're going to level Brunei City!" the striker became more and more proud.
"Oh, I'm trying to stop you from going to Brunei City. Hu Yang nodded and replied bluntly.
"Just you?" the mammoth cavalryman's striker couldn't help laughing, "just because you are one man and one beast, you want to stop our progress? haha! How many levels of your star soul is there? Before you even break through the heavenly position, you dare to run in front of our mammoth cavalry to die?"
"He must be crazy!" said another high-ranking officer of the mammoth cavalry, shaking his head, "No wonder Yan Feixue is dying." The people around her have been consumed. Actually counting on a rookie of the eighteenth level of the Star Soul to stop us, I really don't know what she thinks. By the way, is she really naïve to that point?"
"She's not naïve! she's stupid!" said another senior officer of the mammoth cavalry, "If she hadn't refused the Hariran Empire's General Harley's request, how could she end up like this? Didn't General Harley just ask her to sleep for a month? Is it so difficult to agree?"
"yes, isn't it just a month's sleep? what's the problem? she's not a virgin......
"Who knows? Maybe she's really a virgin! It is said that her former husband was from Long Yangjun at all, and he didn't ......have sex with her at all."
"Could it be that General Harley knew that she was a virgin and would deliberately make such a request? It is very likely that she is a member of the Wanyan family, and she was originally married to someone else, but she calls herself Mrs. Wanyan, which means that she did not put her husband's family name in the first place at all...... Does she really have no connection with her husband's family?"
The other mammoth cavalry officers seemed to be very interested in the topic of Mrs. Wanyan, and they actually started chatting unscrupulously.
Although I felt that the arrow that the Angolan archer had just shot suddenly disappeared and did not hit the poplar, it was indeed a little strange. However, no Angolan felt that anything was wrong. In their opinion, perhaps Populus euphratica does have some ability. However, compared to the mighty mammoth cavalry, it is not a grade at all. If they want to kill Populus euphratica, it will be easy at all.
Absolutely no Angoran would think that a rookie human with a star soul of level 18 and a Mamera beast with a crystal nucleus level of no more than thirty-two would be able to make all the mammoths fall to the ground at the same time. More Angolans are studying the mammoth itself. They all felt that there must have been something wrong with the mammoth itself that would cause it to fall en masse.
In fact, while the other Angolans were chatting unscrupulously, there was indeed an Angolan who slowly walked towards Populus euphratica step by step. His Star Soul level is thirty-three, the pinnacle of the Tai Heaven Rank master, and he is only one step away from the Martial Sect. He was obviously going to take action against Populus euphratica himself. However, he did not mean to kill Populus euphratica immediately. He wanted to capture poplar alive.
"My name is Rego!" said the Angolan very arrogantly, "it is your honor to fight me!"
"My name is Hu Yang!" Hu Yang replied with a smile, "It's also your honor to be able to fight me!"
Rego was clearly enraged by Populus's arrogance. He said angrily: "Boy, believe it or not, I will abolish you with one move!"
Hu Yang shook his head quietly, and said casually: "It's almost the same if I abolished you with one move." ”
Rego was immediately so angry that he screamed, pulled out a heavy black mace, and threw it at the poplar.
As a peak master of the Taitian Rank who was only one step away from the Martial Sect, Rego's shot was undoubtedly earth-shattering. In an instant, the space around him collapsed.
The space around the Angola Desert has not undergone any strengthening, and the Tai Heaven Rank cultivator has made a move, and the danger is extremely high. Not only did the surrounding space collapse, but even the desert on the ground was all condensed into crystalline diamonds in an instant. Subsequently, the diamond began to collapse again, began to shrink, and the volume continued to become smaller and smaller.
Under the influence of the terrifying elemental energy, all the grains of sand are rapidly transforming into diamonds, and then constantly shrinking. Soon, the desert around Populus euphratica was all gone. He and Mahimramon are now suspended in the air. His front and back, left and right, all turned into a void silently.
"Boy, your mouth stinks! Die!" rego shouted angrily.
"Really?" Poplar replied lazily, blowing lightly and casually.
In an instant, Rego felt that his mace was torn apart in an instant, as if he had encountered a spatial turbulence. Immediately, it turned into fly ashes.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Rego wouldn't have been able to believe that the tenth-order weapon mace, which he had worked so hard to get, was actually shattered like this, and it was blown away as powder. However, even if he saw it with his own eyes, Rego couldn't believe it...... How is this possible?
How could a human rookie cultivator with a Star Soul level of only eighteenth level destroy his mace with a single breath?