Chapter 827: Shooting King

This explosion also caused the people in the middle of the street to raise their heads, and they happened to see smoke billowing from the waist of the swallow tower, and the clatter of broken wood was terrifying.

Then, the tower fell down towards the center of the street!

This tower is solemn and solemn, and I don't know how many Shengyi people have a beautiful scenery in their hearts. This time it fell, and nearly 100 tons of wood and stone smashed down towards the center of the street!

The greeting team just walked here, and everyone saw that the shadow on the ground suddenly expanded, and when they looked up, they all screamed in horror, and they turned around and ran away quickly.

However, a little sanity knows that it is too late to run. After such a smash, people will be turned into meatloaf, and they won't even be able to find the remains afterwards, right?

Han Zhao, who was guarding Xiao Mi's side, turned pale.

The Swallow Pagoda has stood tall after four hundred years of wind and frost, how could it suddenly collapse on the day of King Wei's great joy, and it was not all Si Wenrui's ghost?

This time, the tower body smashed into the welcoming team, even if the king was unharmed, the guards and onlookers would be killed and injured.

A good happy event will immediately turn into a funeral, and then there must be rumors that the Son of Heaven has no virtue before he sends down the curse of heaven.

This man's heart is extremely vicious!

Han Zhao roared: "Huo Ying!"

As soon as he started speaking, a person jumped up in the greeting procession, and a black cymbal appeared in his hand.

Without hesitation, he threw the cymbals above his head, directly above the king.

After getting rid of it, the cymbals spun faster and expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the cymbal turned into a flat black hole, and the width reached an astonishing thirteen zhang (forty meters)!

Before everyone could react, the broken half of the tower body smashed down with a thunderous momentum, and it happened to be pressed on this black hole.

A strange scene happened:

The tower fell into the hole, but it did not penetrate it, let alone hit the center of the street.

It's gone.

Xiao Mi in the field noticed that this black cymbal was actually two pairs, and Huo Ying threw it with all his might, throwing the other black cymbal out forty feet away!

It was a lake.

This copper cymbal can fly to the lake, and the area increases sharply, and the width also reaches thirteen zhang.

Everyone was frightened, and they heard a loud rumbling sound, the waves on the lake were surging, and the white vapor was stirring!

The body of the tower, which had disappeared for a while, actually fell out of the black hole in the lake and smashed into the water.

The waves crash on the shore, as high as one zhang. The people not far from the shore couldn't dodge, and they were photographed staggering, splashing all over their bodies.

Everybody's stunned.

But it is better to be knocked down and wet by a big wave than to be rolled into a meatloaf by a hundred tons of wood and stone.

Huo Ying used such magical powers, his face turned pale, and he stumbled when he landed, obviously exerting his strength.

He froze and stretched out his hand: "Come back!"

The two strange black holes shrunk again, turned into two black cymbals again, and flew back into his hands in the air.

The Protector tried his best to make all preparations for today's happy event. He calculated that the attack launched by Si Wenrui would inevitably be lightning fast in order to compete for merit with one blow, so he arranged for Huo Ying to accompany the team so that he could "swallow" the opponent's attack at any time.

Huo Ying was originally a subordinate of the victorious king of the Liang Kingdom, and this pair of black cymbals was used in warfare, and it was attached to a magical power called "moving mountains and seas", which could change the trajectory of things in motion to a designated place.

Of course, only for dead objects.

However, Huo Ying has never tried to move half of the pagoda, and this time the consumption is huge, and he is almost out of strength.

But in any case, the greeting party is safe for the time being.

At that time, the lake was turbulent and the water mist was steaming, and no one paid attention to a small abnormality here:

There is a small piece of broken arrow stuck on the bucket arch of the swallow tower. The body of the arrow shattered in the explosion, leaving behind a section that was only the length of a tail finger, but the section was as sharp as a needle.

The body of the tower fell into the water, and the jack of the bell that was originally placed on the top of the tower tumbled and tumbled, just smashed on the bucket arch.

"When" a long bell rang, the bell stopped, but the other side of the arch was raised high, trembling in the air. The broken needle that was originally attached to it was knocked away by the huge force of vibration and shot back into the air!

It shot through the white mist, from the thick branches of the weeping willows, brushed a boy's ear, and pierced a scribe's sleeve.

Then, it struck a gong pinned to the waist of a merchant.

With a loud sound, it left a deep imprint on the gong, and its path shifted away.

Immediately afterward, it passed intact through the human wall of the Triple Guards. These people only felt a breeze blowing on their faces, as if something was passing by, but they were too quick to react.

Instead, they became the cover for the remnant arrows, so that Shi Congyi, who was beside King Wei, couldn't see it clearly.

When he felt a dark shadow flashing in the corner of his eye, it was too late.

There is a red light on Xiao Mi's body, but there is a small hole in the center of her eyebrows!

The demon-breaking arrow shot by Liao Qingsong was designed to break the qi. Xiao Mipei's talisman beside him couldn't stop it.

It makes a hole in the target's head, and it moves forward and exits.

Xiao Mi fell on her back.

Princess Xuanping, who was riding in a sedan chair, saw this scene and screamed.

King Wei is dead?

Did she die her husband before she even entered the door?

As soon as the screams rang out, Han Zhao flew over and caught Xiao Mi so that he would not fall off his horse.

The guards swarmed up and surrounded the two of them in the middle.

There was chaos all around, and Princess Xuanping covered her mouth tightly.

What the hell is going on?

The maid who was with her cried out, "Princess, princess!" She didn't hear it, but she felt a roar in her ears, and it seemed that the sky above her head had collapsed at once.

The scene was chaotic, with civilians shouting in shock.

Their monarch, fallen?

Someone shouted: "The monarch is here, the monarch is here!" The rear was even more crowded, and they all wanted to come up and see what was going on.

The guards rushed out, forcing the crowd back from close proximity.

The two sides are at a stalemate, and invective and clashes are imminent.

Just under the nose of Princess Xuanping, the guards in front of the king quickly dispersed, each performing its own duties, and her guards also re-guarded the surroundings of the sedan chair.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Han Zhao and Wei Wang also re-entered the public eye.

The horrific scene she expected didn't happen.

King Wei was still sitting in the carriage.

He straightened his back and was talking to Han Zhao. Princess Xuanping could see his face.

The young Tianzi's face was a little pale, but he was still very calm. His face and neck were intact and undamaged.

Wasn't he injured just now? Princess Xuanping clutched her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is her wedding ceremony, this is her husband, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

As soon as Xiao Mi appeared, the riot stopped.

Under the command of him and Han Zhao, the welcoming team returned to normal, and the onlookers also recovered from the panic and restored order.

The tower fell, but it didn't fall to the ground, it just smashed into the lake dozens of feet away, and it was okay.

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