Delong

Chapter 250: He Ge Xing (4)

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, he had already angered a hero beside him.

"Zhang Longtou is right to change to someone with high cultivation and proficiency in the formation, but now that I am here, why do you need the white hero?" Xiong Bonan spoke first, before Zhou Xingfan could respond. . "If she is allowed to come, wouldn't it appear that we have no one left in the Dragon Gang?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xing was naturally embarrassed.

It's not that he looked down on the Purple Faced King, but he simply forgot about it.

To put it bluntly, it is him, Mr. Zhang, who has become more and more compliant these days. No one in the gang dares to contradict him... It is true that no one contradicts him, not a single one from Li Shu, Wei Xuanding, Xu Shiying, and Shan Tonghai... ...so naturally it floated away.

At this time, he instinctively felt that even if it wasn't him, Mr. Zhang, he would still be his lover for such an affair. How could he think of the hard-working purple-faced king?

As for why he didn't bring Bai Yousi with him in the first place, that's another vulgar thought.

Of course, Zhang Sanlang has always known his mistakes and can correct them, or he knows how to introspect. Hearing this, he immediately wiped off his sweat and changed his words: "Xiong Tianwang said well. prestige!"

With that said, Zhang Xing turned back to the center of the army formation with his sword in hand, sweated off, and then focused on releasing his true energy.

On the other side, Xiong Bonan didn't say much, he just found Shan Tonghai next to him and took a long knife, then turned to the front, waited until the tide of true energy in the formation rose, followed the trend, and then slashed at Li Shan in the air Down.

However, something even more embarrassing happened. This knife was radiant with purple light, like thunder and clouds. The effect is even more unbearable for the six-foot mountain.

Seeing this shape, everyone restrained themselves from laughing inwardly, and even sized up Li Shan, who was not that big at all, momentarily in shock.

There is a gap between Bai Yousi and everyone, but Xiong Bonan's ability and personality are here, why is he so incompetent?

Some even had good friends with Xiong Tianwang, had experience, and knew that Xiong Tianwang went to split the mountain by himself, and he might have a majestic scenery of three or four zhang. How could such a large formation have only this effect?

Therefore, this time it was not embarrassment, but anxiety.

Xiong Bonan fell down, bowed his hands in shame, and wanted to say something, but Zhang Xing's heart moved slightly, but he stepped forward a few steps, and handed over the sheathless sword in his hand: "Xiong Tianwang, change this one." try!"

Xiong Bonan was puzzled for a moment, but he thought that Zhang Xing would not be ridiculous enough to make fun of himself, so he immediately took over.

In a short while, the sea of ​​true qi stirred up again, Xiongbo Nanshui soared high, soaring into the sky, swiping his sword down, the purple qi swayed, and the power was the same as before, but the purple qi swept across the mountain, like destroying the dead, directly cutting a seventeen The huge gap of eight feet... Now, even Xiong Bonan himself was startled, he fell to the ground and was still in a daze, just watching the huge mountain from slow to fast with the other people in the formation, and suddenly It collapsed, and then fell on the earth pit below, easily buried a large area, and then exposed the obviously wet soil inside the mountain.

Although military officers were dispatched to give explanations before, it was only at this time that the peripheral soldiers and surrendered soldiers were completely awakened and convinced, knowing what these masters of the Dragon Gang were doing.

However, as the soil and vegetation settled down, the masters of the Dragon Clan in the formation came back to their senses, and instead focused their eyes on Xiong Bonan and Zhang Xing. They were looking at the sword in the former's hand and the sword in the latter's people.

Zhang Dalong could see clearly with his head that after the battle of Lihu, Xu Shiying, the second hero who was extremely quiet, visibly twitched, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Somewhat stunned... When this situation happened, he certainly wanted to explain it, but the thing seemed to be like that, the sword he drew out was a bit mysterious, and if it got to the point of King Qi, the others would definitely have the same relationship with Xu Shiying. He also made up a series in his own brain, and even got involved with that giant baby King Qi... so he simply pretended to be ignorant, just urging everyone to cheer up, continue to form formations, and split mountains and seal the earth!

In this way, while the soldiers below were constantly exclaiming, Xiong Bonan, the purple-faced heavenly king, acted as the eye of the attack formation as a master of alchemy. Under the protection of all the elite practitioners of the Dragon Clan, holding the startling dragon sword, they leaped like birds and flew one after another, cutting off the mountain like cutting a scorpion. In just half an hour, half of the mountain was cut off and covered in the mountain. On the corpse pit at the foot.

And gradually took a basic shape.

By this time, it was still early.

Xiongbo Nan handed back the startling dragon sword, and Zhang Xingfu led the people to rest and pile up the collapsed half of the mountain... This time, Zhang Sanye finally didn't make a fool of himself... In the end, it really looked like a whole The pits occupied by the Qilu Army's war dead and the Chulong Army's dead were sealed off.

The huge earth bag faces the official road, with Lishan Mountain as its back, and it is covered with scattered trees. From a distance, it looks like a mountain with two uplifts, which is natural.

At this time, someone pushed the inscriptions again, regardless of the location of the corpse pit inside, just lined up along the official road on the west side of Fengtu, and erected the inscriptions one by one-this matter couldn't be easier , including Zhang Xing, several alchemy masters in the army can do it alone.

In this way, when everything was finished, he turned around, and Jia Yue, who had spoken before, and a group of Hebei-based soldiers gathered together, took off his shirt on the spot, and only took long knives, big guns, and iron weapons. Shield, it will end.

"Leader, won't you come?" Jia Yue held a long spear in one hand and a large shield in the other, revealing his muscular body, but asked Zhang Xing who was standing beside him.

"I won't." Zhang Xing just stood on one side and answered with a smile while holding the Startling Dragon Sword.

Jia Yue nodded, didn't say anything, but went straight off the stage, and danced with Gelie Dun on the official road in front of the inscription.

It can be seen that Jia Yue, who was born in Fumowei in the Northland, is a professional, and the other Hebei and Northland warriors around him who believe in the Black Emperor are also under his leadership, and gradually unified the format, appearing neat and majestic .

This attracted many people to see.

Zhang Xing and others looked at it for a while, but they didn't stay any longer, they turned back to the army stronghold, and as soon as they left, more soldiers swarmed up to watch closely.

Obviously, quite a few of them didn't know what it meant at all, and some people even suddenly applauded and cheered like a market.

The main body of the Banlong Gang had already walked quite a distance, when they heard the movement and looked back, they happened to see a group of crows flying over there, like tired birds returning to their nests, or just the flock of birds that were alarmed when they split the mountain When they returned, they were all surprised and moved.

As for Zhang Xing, watching this scene, he inexplicably thought of a few poems appropriate to the occasion.

As the saying goes:
Once the secluded room has been closed, it will not return for a thousand years.

There will be no dynasty for thousands of years, and Xianda is helpless.

They have always given each other away, each returning their home.

Relatives or Yu Bei, others have also sang.

What is the way to die, the body is the same as the mountain.

In any case, the nearly [-] dead in this battle were all worthy of the name... and before, during, and after the war, all kinds of vulgarity, unbearable, ignorance, and even heroism, tenacity, and determination, It's all buried in people's hearts.

PS: Good night everyone.

(End of this chapter)