Humane Yongchang

Chapter 393
"Kill!"

"Kill..."

The Red Shirts shouted and roared, slowly but firmly advancing towards the circular altar standing on the seashore.

Chen Sheng charged at the forefront of the army with his sword energy, facing the overwhelming, endless thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and went upstream!

The frenzy stopped before him.

The Iron Curtain shattered before him.

Every time he took a step forward, hundreds of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crabs would turn into dead shrimp and dead crabs!

the other side.

Wearing a nine-pointed crown and a cyan uniform, Lu Bo stood on the first floor of the altar and watched the battlefield for a long time, and finally accepted the fact that it was not the small troops of the Han army, but the main force of the Han army.

His old face suddenly turned iron blue, and his turbid old eyes were full of uncontrollable panic. He grabbed a member of an aristocratic family holding a chao wat and wearing a scarlet official robe, hysterically. Roaring: "How can the Han army come so quickly? Did you secretly collude with the merchant? Is it you?"

He was calculating and taking every step of the way. Seeing that he was only one step away from the end, he was almost defeated. The gap in the middle was enough to drive anyone crazy!

"Your Majesty, the ministers are loyal to you, and the sun and the moon can learn from them!"

"Your Majesty, run away, before the Red Army comes over..."

"Going to sea, there is still a way to live!"

The members of the aristocratic family who got up early in the morning and dressed up, were also at the moment with six gods and no masters, and they persuaded in a low voice.

"Hahaha……"

Lu Bo laughed wildly up to the sky, his turbid eyes were instantly covered with bloodshots, like a gambler who lost a red eye.

escape?
Where to flee?
These extraterritorial monsters even smashed the coffin in, so they could escape?
Now if they dare to take a step under the altar, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who protect them will immediately eat them raw!
"Where is Emperor Bai?"

He burst out.

With a flash of black light, a young man with white hair and white clothes with a snake face and a bewitching face appeared beside Lu Bo.

He looked at Chen Sheng, who was slaughtering among the shrimp, soldiers, and crab generals, and then looked at Lu Bo, who had lost his red eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out a scarlet forked tongue: "This king really wants to eat you!"

Lu Bo: "This is the end of the matter, what's the benefit of swallowing the widow?"

He roared in a low voice: "Five of an hour! Buy another quarter of an hour for the widow, and the widow invites God, and asks His Majesty Di Jun to come, turn defeat into victory and turn the tide!"

The bewitching young man looked at him, and then at Chen Sheng who was approaching rapidly, his vertical pupils contracted and enlarged rapidly!
Lu Bo, however, seemed to be unable to hear the screams that were getting closer and closer. His old yellow eyes stared straight at the Yaoyi young man without blinking, and beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead!

More than ten breaths of time seem like more than ten centuries have passed...

"it is good!"

The Yaoyi young man finally put his head down and said categorically, "This king and fellow daoists will risk their lives to fight for you for another quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, whether you succeed or not, this king and fellow daoists will be able to do it. Evacuate, if you fail again, you'd better die under the sword of the King of Han..."

When the words fell, he jumped up and turned into a white scorpion with a single horn, but only half of his body, screaming in the sky.

The next moment, the beach exploded again and again, and huge figures rose into the sky one after another!

"Burning incense and playing music!"

However, Lu Bo didn't even look at the battlefield. He gave a loud shout to himself, picked up the three sacrifices from the offering table, turned around and strode up the steps: "The widow personally presides over the ceremony!"

A group of pseudo-Qi officials had no choice but to play the great music of sacrifice to heaven.

"clang……"

The bells are ringing, and the octaves are in harmony.

The Great Ceremony to Sacrifice the Heavens... has begun!

……

"Boom bang bang..."

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the sand was flying like a storm.

Chen Sheng, who was stunned to kill, raised his head in response, and saw four dragons with a single horn and a protruding forehead rising into the sky from the center of the overwhelming shrimp soldiers and crabs.

And the white flood dragon, whose body had been cut off by him, was impressively listed!
'Why are all Jiao? '

In a hurry, a question flashed in Chen Sheng's mind.

But the next second, he suddenly woke up again, secretly said: 'Totem! '

"The royal guards stepped forward to fill the seat!"

Chen Sheng shouted loudly, the last sword split thousands of sword qi, and all the fresh seafood within more than [-] feet in front of him were all sliced ​​into sashimi!

Then he jumped up, one person and one sword to meet the four fierce scorpions!

this moment.

In front of the four evil flood dragons that covered the sky and the sun, he seemed so small and lonely, but he stood upright in the sky, as if he had a stalwart figure, which was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every soldier in red!
……

"You bastards, look straight at me!"

Chen Sheng laughed loudly, and his sword rolled up like a turbulent wave of sword energy, attacking the four dragons at the same time!

It was a violent and majestic offensive like the passing of a flood peak. Even the four dragons in the metamorphic realm were reluctant to directly attack their front. While retreating, they spit out four foul-smelling waters to meet the sword energy frenzy!

The five forces connected in mid-air, and the fierce sword qi frenzy cut the four evil waters and rolled them back.

But Peiran's anti-shock strength also made Chen Sheng have to break the control of the sword qi storm and exclaimed: "Break!"

"boom!"

The sword qi storm exploded, and the strong black light was like a black sun in mid-air, and the four dragons were thrown upside down by the terrifying residual energy on the spot.

Before the strong light dissipated, I saw a dark golden streamer suddenly passing through the gradually fading black strong light.

When it reappeared, Da Mao's huge body had already appeared above the head of the white flood dragon with only half of its body remaining.

Chen Sheng flew down from Da Mao's body with his sword, and grinned: "You fucking run!"

Bai Jiao was horrified and shouted loudly, "His Royal Highness King Han..."

Before the word "slow" was spit out, the Chunjun Sword was like a sharp blade cutting tofu, stabbing the Tianling Gai'er of the white dragon!

The violent sword energy poured into Bai Jiao's skull cavity along the sword body, and it twisted its brain into a lump of bean curd on the spot!

The fear in Bai Jiao's vertical eyes stagnated.

In the next second, a stream of pure azure energy, like a fountain, continuously spewed out of the wound pierced by the Chunjun sword, and all of them merged into Chen Sheng's body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Chen Sheng only felt refreshed, and the infuriating energy in his body that had been close to running out of oil, was filled up in an instant!
In his heart, with the influx of green energy, a thought appeared out of thin air: 'Oh, so it turns out that the pseudo-Qi inherited Jiang Qi's luck? '

Bai Jiao fell straight down, hitting the ground heavily.

Chen Sheng stood on the snake's head, ignoring the golden words "+100000" flashing in front of him, he pulled out his pure Jun sword and pointed to the three dragons in front of which the snake pupils had shrunk into a line, pretending to be out of breath and exhausted. The roar of "Seriously Neihan": "If you don't retreat at this time, when will you wait?"

The three Jiaolong looked at him, and then looked at the snake corpse under his feet. Wherever they were willing to be fooled, they all retreated backwards.

One of them, a black-eyed triangular-headed Jiaolong, retreated while spitting out a serpent letter, "It is destiny for my ancient demon clan to return to Kyushu. Even if Your Highness slaughtered us all, what would be the benefit of the general situation?"

"The trend?"

Chen Sheng couldn't be bothered, so he simply abandoned the idea of ​​enticing the enemy to go deeper and defeat them one by one, shouting angrily, holding up his sword and jumping up again: "I am the general trend!"

He didn't want to waste time with these long worms, forcibly invigorated the whole body's true qi, activated the kingly skill increase of "even if you are far away", and cut it out with a sword from afar!
In an instant, a hundred meters of black sword energy burst out, and Huang Huang was like a golden sun piercing the clouds, and it was like a galaxy falling into the sky for nine days. The terrifying murderous intent locked on the black scorpion from a distance of dozens of meters, making his heart feel like there was no way out. The feeling of escape!
Seeing this, the jet-black Jiaojiao suddenly shrank its jet-black vertical pupils into a line, and the scales spread out all over his body, his eyes full of despair: 'My life is over! '

When the other two dragons saw this, they abandoned the black dragon without hesitation, turned and fled to the sea... Bai Dizi had already died, and it was impossible to stop the Han army, so they did not want to stay here and give Lu Bai is buried with you!
Just when the black-colored sword energy was about to fall on the jet-black triangle-headed Jiaolong, a light voice suddenly sounded in the noisy world and seemed to have a bit of a smile.

"You are the general trend?"

A large, fair-skinned, slender hand suddenly stretched out from the void above Hei Jiao's head, and grasped the terrifying sword energy that fell from the sky.

The hundred-zhang-long violent sword air shattered, and Yu Jin gathered into the palm of the big palm like a sea of ​​water, condensing into a black ball of light the size of an egg.

Only a soft sound of "Boom" was heard, and the black ball of light was like a punctured balloon, turning into a wisp of blue smoke in the center of the white palm.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced around, his eyes finally fixed on the top of the three-story altar on the seashore!

There, a stalwart figure wearing a golden sun and moon robe and twelve crowns on his head, with a round of golden round light like a bright sun hanging behind him, stepped out of the void.

In an instant...

Heaven and earth lose color!

As if he was the only color in the world!
Lost in the world!

It seems that even the breeze will crawl under his feet to listen to the holy sound!
The tragic fight came to a screeching halt.

All the shrimp soldiers and crab generals threw their five-body salutes towards that stalwart figure.

More than [-] red-clothed troops and [-] royal guards held the swords in their hands, but they could no longer fall, as if they were all frozen in an instant.

Chen Sheng looked at the stalwart figure. Although he couldn't see the face of the figure, he knew that the figure was also looking at himself!

Terrible pressure enveloped him, oppressed him!
Ask him to kneel!

He clenched his back molars firmly to support his heavy body, and then slowly pulled the muscles on his face little by little, and responded, "Why not?"

"Ah……"

There seemed to be a chuckle in the wind, and the stalwart figure asked earnestly, "Then what am I?"

Chen Sheng struggled to raise the Chun Jun sword, pointed at the stalwart voice, and laughed hysterically: "Aren't you a demon?"

The twelve crowns swayed gently, as if the stalwart figure was shaking his head: "The soaring attitude of your human race is really disgusting!"

"What are you arrogant to me for?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "If you really want to see the seeds, you can go to the three emperors and five emperors? No matter how bad it is, you can find a hundred sons and a hundred families!"

The twelve crowns stopped shaking, and the stalwart figure seemed to be speechless by Chen Sheng's words. After a few breaths, he said, "I will find them... Before that, I reluctantly cleaned up your little one. Bar?"

Chen Sheng laughed: "At the end of the day, you only dare to bully my little one. If I can live your age, and I lend you ten more courage, you won't dare to come to me to breathe!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

It seems that he failed to gain the slightest advantage in the battle with Chen Sheng, and the stalwart figure finally slapped Chen Sheng with an angry palm.

The golden palm that covers the sky and the sun is like a city overturned and buckled down!

"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear!"

Chen Sheng roared hysterically, and more than 8 luck points were burned out in an instant, condensing 80.00% of the strength of more than [-] royal guards and red-clothed soldiers into himself.

The vast power formed a bloody flame that soared into the sky, and in an instant the terrifying pressure shrouded him was torn to shreds!

He rose into the sky and handed out a sword: "The king is angry, he bleeds and floats!"

The illusory shadow of the towering giant spirit god appeared behind him again, and the huge fist like a mountain met the golden palm that covered the sky.

"clang!"

The fists and palms met, and there was a melodious sound of gold and iron clashing like Hong Zhong and Da Lu.

In the next second, the fists and palms died together, and the terrifying residual energy rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, and in an instant, the dark clouds within a radius of ten kilometers in the sky were smashed into pieces, revealing the blue sky behind the dark clouds!

At first glance, it looks like a big hole has been broken in the sky!

"puff!"

Chen Sheng smashed back to the ground heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The big hairy feathers descended from the sky in a mess, and protected Chen Sheng under his body, spread his wings, and screamed strangely towards the altar with feathers erected all over his neck: "Gugugugu..."

The figure at the top of the altar smiled lightly: "The pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Chen Sheng was paralyzed in the bunker, looking at the small piece of blue sky exposed on the edge of the big fur's wings, and muttered to himself in a tragic whisper: "It's really not a good weather to close your eyes!"

He is a half-hamster party, and he always likes to keep a hand in everything.

But right now, he really doesn't have any tricks to make a comeback...

That golden figure is really too strong!
Just when Chen Sheng was about to close his eyes and slaughter his neck, an old, peaceful figure suddenly came from behind: "Bullying my juniors, have you asked us old immortals?"

'Old man, you are here! '

Chen Sheng's eyes widened in ecstasy, he struggled to raise his left hand and patted the big hairy paw: "Stinky thing, hurry up, help me up!"

Da Mao stretched his big head under him suspiciously, and his eagle mouth held the broken armor on his body and lifted him up from the bunker.

As soon as Chen Sheng looked up, he saw a majestic old man wearing a blue Confucian robe with a burly physique like a bull standing on a bull. He rode an ox cart like a chariot, and rushed towards the stalwart figure at the top of the altar. .

That domineering figure that is old and strong, old and firm, is simply handsome!
The next second, the roar resounded like rolling thunder across the world!
The two colors of gold and blue are like aurora, rendering the sky!
In the dazzling brilliance, Chen Sheng only heard the roar of the stalwart figure: "Confucius, I swear to kill you!"

Hearing this name, Chen Sheng felt inexplicable in his heart, bowed his head in a circle, and said anxiously: "Quick, stinky thing, dig a hole and bury me!"

Big Hair: ? ? ?
　Ah, this chapter is too brain-intensive. I have been writing it since four o'clock until now... Chapter 2 will be late, so don't wait for those who go to bed early.

　　
　
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