Chapter 132: Chen Dingtian

Outside the south gate of Yongcheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This can't be, how can the military master's probing claw fail. ”

In the diamond-shaped military array, the silver-armored soldiers couldn't help but be stunned.

For a long time, the military lord has been a god of war in their hearts. In the soldier's impression, Chen Dingtian is as domineering as his name. The Long Xiang Army has followed the army master for so long, and it has also experienced a hundred battles, is invincible, invincible, and has never suffered setbacks.

Now they felt that something similar to faith in their hearts was broken, and Chen Dingtian's invincible image in their hearts collapsed in an instant.

Chen Cheng felt bad, if this continued, the Long Xiang army would lose its military spirit and shake its morale.

He shouted: "Robes, don't panic! This is just a tentative blow from the military master, and the demon pillar of the demon will not last long." ”

When the soldiers heard Chen Chengyi, they immediately fell silent.

The pillar of light on Chen Ming's body was still the same, and he laughed proudly, it seemed that he didn't have to die.

Chen Cheng glared at Chen Ming, who was laughing, and said viciously: "Laugh, demon, I'll see how long you can hold out, and when the army master comes, you will die!"

Chen Ming snorted, looking indifferent.

He was a little worried in his heart and asked, "System, system." What should I do? The owner of the giant palm is coming!"

The mechanical female voice sounded in his heart, "Host, this system is a poetry system, and the host can chant poetry to obtain the blessing of literary qi." ”

"I see!"

Chen Ming suddenly realized, he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Just as he was laughing, a figure suddenly appeared.

I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged general, and he was Chen Dingtian, the commander of the Longxiang Army.

He was tall and straight, with a cold face, bright eyes, and a pair of sword eyebrows, giving people a sense of majesty and inaccessibility. He doesn't look like he's in his twenties, but his mature temperament and battle-hardened fierceness reveal his true age.

He was dressed in gleaming gold armor and carried two dark spears on his back. The two short spears crossed like a multiplier number, and the tip of the spear was extremely restrained, hidden under the golden armor, so that people could not see what was so powerful about the two black short spears. But those who know Chen Dingtian know that this pair of dark black short spears is called the Netherworld Breaking Array Spear, which is Chen Dingtian's natal divine soldier, and has accompanied Chen Dingtian to fight all his life and made great achievements. The warriors, Taoists, and demons who died under this pair of short spears were not tens of thousands, but also thousands, among which there were many high-grade and high-level quasi-immortals in the world, and there were also real immortals crying blood on the spear.

"It's coming! I've been waiting for you for a long time. Chen Ming smiled.

The invincible pillar of light had not disappeared yet, but Chen Ming had found a way to attack.

"Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling. ”

Chen Ming preemptively recited a poem, and the cold air spread around with Chen Ming as the center. On both sides of the avenue, the grass that had just sprouted turned yellow.

A cold wind blew, and the withered yellow grass sprouts fell with the wind.

"It's cold!"

The soldiers all felt the Changge in their hands and the plate armor on their bodies being cold and eroded to their bones. A huge diamond-shaped military formation, trembling in the wind.

This is not over, as Chen Ming recited the second half of the poem.

The avenue under Chen Ming's feet turned into a long river, rolling in, turning into a water dragon.

"Roar!"

The dragon's body was crystal clear, and its body was like cold dew, dissipating the cold that froze everything. The dragon opened its teeth and claws, and opened its jaws to swallow the Golden Armor General.

Before the water dragon arrived, the earth-shattering momentum was pressed first, and this momentum was overwhelming.

Chen Dingtian, the general of the golden armor, has experienced a hundred battles and is not in a hurry.

Bang.

A black gun came out in response. The black gun swirled, and there was a tornado, like an electric drill. Like a Tomahawk missile, it bombarded the water dragon.

Bang, an explosion.

The tornado drill outside the black gun went straight into the dragon's mouth and suddenly burst.

The water dragon turned into vapour, evaporated and disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Dingtian held the black gun in one hand, and his face was still cold.

"Hmph, hmph, you took my son!"

Chen Dingtian said in a deep voice, he looked coldly at the pillar of light in front of him that made him suffer, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

After all, he has just crossed over, and his mentality is still an otaku on the earth, and he has not completely changed. Chen Ming was stared at by his cold eyes, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

Chen Ming didn't dare to look at Chen Dingtian directly, not because Chen Dingtian was covered in gold, but because he took away the other party's son, and in the face of the father of the original owner of this body, he was a little weak-hearted.

"You are?"

Chen Dingtian said: "I am Chen Ming's father, please remove your Excellency from my son's body, I Chen Dingtian will have a heavy thanks!"

Chen Ming shrugged helplessly, waved his hands outward, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

"In that case, let's see the truth under your hands. I want to see what kind of confidence you have to refuse my request to send Chen Dingtian. ”

Chen Ming was helpless, but he couldn't say it.

Chen Dingtian snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and a beautiful spear flashed.

Chen Ming didn't see how Chen Dingtian made a move at all, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"Ahh ”

The black spear spear pierced the pillar of light, rubbing a dazzling spark that gushed like a fountain.

Chen Dingtian flew over, as fast as golden lightning.

As soon as the golden light flashed, Chen Dingtian grabbed the black gun, turned his wrist, and pushed forward vigorously.

The black gun is at high speed, twisting the air into ripples.

"Whew!"

The sparks are magnificent, as dazzling as fireworks, becoming the only one in the night.

The barrel of the gun stabbed inward, and the pillar of light was dented.

The white light wrapped around the tip of the spear pointed straight at Chen Ming's eyebrows.

Chen Ming's face was frightened, he didn't expect Chen Dingtian's shot to be so powerful, the so-called invincible pillar of light was difficult to defend, and it was dented by the black spear, and it was almost shattered.

He staggered back a few steps.

Then the pillar of light returned to its original state, bounced Chen Dingtian back a few steps like a spring.