Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 176 The Crown Prince’s Power

"Prince Long San must not be rude, Deng Jiugong is here!"

Loud shouts resounded through the sky, and the sound of horse hooves broke through the dragon camp.

Deng Jiugong was as powerful as a god, dragging a red copper sword and riding a green-maned horse, galloping over with great momentum.

He was a famous general of the Yin Dynasty and Shang Dynasty, with superb martial arts skills, even better than Wucheng King Huang Feihu.

In the original work, Zeng fought alone against the combined forces of Feihu and Nezha.

It was Nezha who saw that he was really brave and secretly set up Qiankun Circle to attack him secretly, and finally defeated him.

At this moment, Jiu Gong came with his sword, and with all his swords and flowers, he split Huashan Mountain with one move and cut straight through Ao Bing's top door.

The red copper sword's edge flashed, as fast as lightning. Before it reaches the human body, let out seven points of cold air.

Tou's bones were cold and he couldn't help but be possessed by murderous aura.

"Well done!"

His momentum was like a rainbow, which made Ao Bing feel happy. The black golden spear and the big python came out of the cave as fast as a giant.

boom--

The swords and guns collided, with overwhelming force and overwhelming pressure. The collision caused Deng Jiugong's jaw to hurt and almost split open.

The green-maned horse under the seat was like a mountain of burden, its hooves trembled under the pressure, and it fell backwards.

Deng Jiugong couldn't believe it, his eyes were shocked, and he felt that the strength of the other party was incredible.

He had just come with his men and his horse and his sword, gathering momentum along the way. He originally wanted to boost his morale and wanted to end the battle with one strike.

So if you use your horse's speed and exert your full strength, your strength will more than triple?

The generals I usually encounter are completely unstoppable with a single blow, and it's hard to find someone who wouldn't be killed.

Never thought,

Just now, the blade of the knife slashed across, and Ao Bing not only managed to hold it up easily, but it also pressed back so hard that neither he nor the horse could withstand it.

"What kind of divine power is this?"

Ao Bing's eyes were cold, but he was actually secretly surprised.

The sword strike Deng Jiugong just made would probably have been killed by any other general in Xiqi.

Fortunately, he led the team to attack the camp gate. Otherwise, except for Yang Jian, everyone else would have capsized in the gutter.

He shouted sharply, taking advantage of the opponent's men and horses to lose their footing, and stabbed out the spear point again, pressing forward step by step like thunder and lightning.

It was so fast that its arms almost danced like phantoms, and each shot was faster and faster.

Under such a violent attack, Deng Jiugong's face was as sinking as water, and he tried his best to block it with his red copper sword.

Ding ding bang bang!

I saw sparks flying everywhere, and the long shadow of the gun was like a hundred flowers blooming, and a hundred birds facing the phoenix, gathering around a human figure in the center.

Jiu Gong was able to cope with it at first, but gradually he felt short of breath and his arms were sore.

Just like a small boat in the oriental sea, facing the vast power of heaven and the rough waves, it can only drift with the tide.

puff-

Just when his forehead was sweating and he was struggling, the strength of Ao Bing's spear suddenly changed, and the long shadow of the spear suddenly tightened.

During the roar, it stabbed diagonally from his ribs.

Deng Jiugong was startled. He was so frightened that he had no time to lean back.

Ao Bing laughed loudly and said, "Here!" The tip of the spear stuck to the flesh and pierced through the gap in the side of the armor.

Then he picked the gun barrel again, and the breastplate was peeled off completely like skin from a fish.

Only a white undershirt was left for Deng Jiugong.

"Prince's power!!"

"Prince Shenwei!"

General Xiqi rushed in and shouted excitedly when he saw this, and the soldiers of the three armies responded in unison.

The morale of the Yin and Shang Dynasty was stimulated by this, and the morale of the Yin and Shang Dynasties plummeted, and the army collapsed.

Feeling the trembling of the green-maned horse under his crotch, Deng Jiugong's heart also trembled.

It doesn't matter if he is strong, but his martial arts is still so powerful.

He thought to himself that his swordsmanship was like a god, and he could rank among the top three among the Yin and Shang generals.

Unexpectedly, when I was trying to fight, I didn’t even know that I was picking out my robe and straps.

How can we deal with such amazing spear skills, like ghosts and gods, and almost Taoist skills?

Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly heard a rumble from the camp on the left, shouting to kill and shaking the ground.

Huang Feihu led a group of Huangmen military generals, penetrated the Zuo Shao camp, and led his troops to rush through the crowd. "Deng Jiugong, look who he is?" He pushed someone out and shouted loudly.

Deng Jiugong turned his head when he heard the sound, and was almost upset when he saw it.

I saw my own child Deng Xiu being tied up and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he rolled on the ground.

"Dad, save me!!"

"My son, don't panic, you are here as a father!!"

Deng Jiugong didn't care much. He had only one son and one daughter in his life. Now his daughter Deng Chanyu was kidnapped and she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.

If the last son Deng Xiu dies again, the Deng family will really be extinct! !

However, before he could mount his horse and march into formation to snatch the child, there was another killing call from the camp on the right post.

Huang Tianhua rode a jade unicorn and held two silver hammers as big as a human head. He was unstoppable and led the crowd to kill.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, a bloody figure fell from the sky.

Lei Zhenzi held a golden stick, flapped his big wings, and covered the sky.

Deng Jiugong took a look and found that the corpse was Sun Yanhong, the rescuer.

He was shocked, his eyes were wide open, he looked up and around.

The surrounding area was dark and crowded with people, including merchant generals and Zhou soldiers.

There was a raging fire in the rear camp, and it was obvious that something had happened to the food and fodder of the three armies.

"You all moved quickly enough. It seems that I was delayed!"

Ao Bing smiled and shook his head, stopped playing around, and turned his gun and horse to move his mount.

He was about to make a big move and put Deng Jiugong on the list of gods.

At this moment, Huang Feihu suddenly said:

"Prince, don't be anxious. Now the four gates have been broken, and the Yin and Shang armies are gone.

He and I worked together under the Grand Master's tent in the past, and we had some old relationships in the past, so why not listen to what I have to say. "

Ao Bing thought for a moment and decided that he still had to give Emperor Dongyue Taishan some face.

Then he reined in the reins, sat on the ferocious back, and watched silently.

He was so generous, Huang Feihu nodded unconsciously, rode the five-color sacred bull forward and said:

"Deng Jiugong, do you still recognize me?"

Deng Jiugong was surrounded on all sides. He had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

The son was still tied up by Wu Hua Da, and he asked him for help. He was already in a state of confusion.

Seeing Huang Feihu asking questions, he was anxious and angry and said:

"Huang Feihu, in the past, you and I were ministers in the same palace and served under the Grand Master. Why did you not care about our original friendship and harm my son?

Let him go quickly! ! "

When Huang Feihu heard this, he couldn't help laughing:

"Brother, if I don't care about our old friendship, Sun Yanhong will end up like your son.

How can you blame me in turn? "

"Then what do you want to do by tying him up now?"

Huang Feihu said:

"My dear brother, I don't know, but now King Zhou has no way, the world is falling apart, three parts of the world are divided, and two of them have returned to Zhou.

The will of God and people's hearts is unpredictable.

No matter how loyal and powerful you are, how will you compare to Grand Master Wen, Zhang Guifang, and the four generals of the Demon Family? "

Deng Jiugong forced himself to calm down and looked silent. "I can't compare to them."

"In that case, why don't you surrender to me, the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Huang Feihu said in a loud voice:

"If you resist now, the three armies will be affected, your children will be killed, and you will be ruined. Why bother?

If he surrenders, one can save the life of the sergeant, and the other can protect the safety of his children.

Two evils, why hesitate? "

Deng Jiugong's lips moved, and he looked at the merchant generals who were staring at him, and then at Ao Bing, who was staring at him eagerly.

His face was gloomy and he didn't know what to do.

I hesitated for a long time, still unable to make up my mind.

Huang Feihu was impatient to wait, so he suddenly raised his golden chisel reed spear and thrust it into the ground.

What a coincidence, it was inserted just two inches away from Deng Xiu's ear.

His figure was reflected in the blade of the gun, and the chill that penetrated his bones made his expression turn pale, and he couldn't help but scream:

"Dad, surrender, surrender quickly!!"

This shout was like a thunderbolt from the sky, breaking through all the psychological defenses of Lao Deng.

He sighed dejectedly, his trembling hands couldn't even hold the red copper knife, and he rolled off the horse...

(End of this chapter)