reborn as emperor

Chapter 86 85. Mission!

There was a dead silence outside the palace.

The warriors all stared dumbfounded at the headless corpse under Yang Mucheng's feet.

"Who else wants to try with me?"

Yang Mucheng casually opened Zhang Xiao's fingers, and brought over the blueprint.

"Dog Emperor, do you dare to kill someone?"

At this time, another martial artist in the mid-stage of Tongmai jumped out.This martial artist is shirtless, with a Guandao on his back, and a green dragon with teeth and claws tattooed on his body, which is truly majestic. "The blueprint of the training tower belongs to everyone. Didn't Zhang Xiao just want to borrow it? You actually killed him!"

Yang Mucheng looked over.

He knew that this Guan Dao warrior was named Ye Yuan, and he was a bandit.Because of an accidental exercise, he transformed himself into a meridian martial artist.Even so, but still a gangster.

"That's right! It's just a blueprint, but you killed people because of it, isn't it a little too much?" Another old man with white beard and hair and a childlike face also took a step forward, shaking his head in regret, as if he was doing something to Yang Mucheng , very unbearable.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the two masters, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"So what if you kill him? Haven't you heard a saying that if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die? Zhang Xiao dared to snatch my things, and even dared to attack me. It is quite merciful that I didn't kill his whole family. What right do you two cats and dogs have to croak in front of me?"

"I will no longer be a citizen of your Dagan country!" Ye Yuan cursed angrily.

"Tyrant, tyrant!" The old man with white hair and childlike face couldn't help shaking his head.

'Ding! '

'Trigger side mission - bloodthirsty tyrant! '

'Task introduction: People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.A generation of Mingjun will be ridden on the head by others to shit and pee.A generation of tyrants, but it will make people frightened.Bloodthirsty to the enemy, kind to the people, determined to become a generation of bloodthirsty tyrants! '

'Mission success: reward the number of lucky draws three times! '

'Mission failed: 20 years of life deducted! '

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This mission is very strange, unlike the previous missions, which have clear requirements and time limits.Anyway, just follow the task introduction!

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Yuan and said, "Aren't you a citizen of Dagan Kingdom?"

"That's right, I won't serve you dog emperor anymore!" Ye Yuan roared angrily.

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward, and the palm of his hand was already chopped off by Fan Ran.His palm seemed to be slow but fast, which seemed to be taken lightly by others, but in Ye Yuan's eyes, it was as powerful as a giant spirit turning Jiuhua Mountain.

Ye Yuan turned pale with shock, facing this palm, he only had time to raise his arms to protect his body.

Hearing the sound of 'dong', under the shocking eyes of everyone, Ye Yuan slapped the palm vigorously.Almost at the same time, Ye Yuan's arms shattered at the sound, and Ye Yuan, who was spitting out blood, was even shorter, kneeling heavily on the ground.Dense cracks like spider webs spread crazily around Ye Yuan's knee.

"Ye Yuan!"

The old man with white hair cried out.He looked at Ye Yuan, but found that the other party had already been shocked to death by this slap.Gritting his teeth in hatred, he roared angrily, "Emperor Dog, you are a tyrant!"

"That's right! I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. You forced me to be a tyrant!"

Yang Mucheng sneered, and punched out slowly.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man took a stride, and his inner strength exploded.At the same time, he waved his right hand and offered a bronze mirror.The bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, but under the infusion of internal energy from the white-haired old man, it suddenly grew to the size of a door panel, protecting it like a huge shield in front of him.

"Haotian mirror!" There was a cry from the crowd.

"This mirror is the ultimate magic weapon of the spiritual rank. Under the full force, it can resist the full blow of the strong in the late stage of Tongmai!"

"Look!"

Amid the shouts of the crowd, the white-haired old man quickly formed a seal with his hands in front of him.Hearing the sound of 'clang', a subduing magic pestle also flew out of his arms.Every time he blasted out the magic seal, the magic subduing pestle increased by one point, a total of thirteen curse seals were shot out, and the subduing magic pestle grew to eight or nine meters in an instant.The extremely powerful inner strength spread along the subduing magic pestle like a tide, creating a shocking hurricane!
"Subduing Demon Golden Pestle!"

"Spiritual high-grade magic weapon!"

"It can kill the strong in the late stage of Tongmai!"

In an instant, the two magic weapons came out together.The eyes of the white-haired old man opened angrily, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Emperor Dog, today I will eliminate harm for the people and kill you, a tyrant!"

Before the words finished, the Jiangmo Golden Pestle hit Yang Mucheng's fist.

boom!
boom!
boom!
There was almost no pause, and three loud bangs suddenly came out.

With the first loud noise, Yang Mucheng punched the demon-subduing golden rod.This demon-subduing pestle, which was neither gold nor jade, suddenly burst with a 'click', turning into countless fragments and flying out!

With the second loud bang, Yang Mucheng's fist leaped onto the bronze mirror, which was enough to withstand the full blow of a strong man in the late stage of Tongmai, and the Haotian mirror almost shattered in response!

With the third loud noise, Yang Mucheng's fist shook heavily on the body of the white-haired old man. Almost at the same time, the bones of the white-haired old man's whole body were suddenly crushed by the huge force.The viscera and six internal organs were shaken into powder, and the blood vessels in the whole body were reversed, turning into a blood arrow and shooting out from the back!

Then, the body of the white-haired old man was like a kite with a broken string, and it slammed heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

At this moment, it is as quiet as death!

Everyone stared helplessly at the white-haired old man who fell to the ground!
Two pieces of spiritual magic weapons!
A strong man in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm!

Just like that, he was punched and killed by Yang Mucheng, without even a moment's time to react.

"Lu Yaoer!" Yang Mucheng kicked away the corpse under his feet, and shouted softly: "Bring me my dragon-slaying sword, it's too slow to kill with fists, it's better to kill with swords faster!"

"Yes!"

Swish!
At this moment, many warriors looked at Yang Mucheng in astonishment.

What does it mean to kill faster with a sword?
However, before everyone could react, they only heard a piercing sound of swords suddenly resounding.At the same time, a piece of sword light that was as bright as rainwater swept across.None of the fighters in the middle stage of Connecting Vessels was a match for Yang Mucheng's punch, so how could the remaining ones withstand such a stormy swordsmanship?
Yang Mucheng is like entering a land without people, and like a lion entering a flock of sheep.

Five or six hundred warriors fell in the blink of an eye, and dozens of them fell down.

"Let's go together, let's fight this tyrant!" The remaining martial artist in the mid-stage Tongmai channel roared angrily, urging his magic weapon to rush towards Yang Mucheng.

"Dare to resist?"

Yang Mucheng sneered. "I am the emperor, if I want to kill you, you can only stand there and let me kill you!"

puff!
The dragon-slaying sword slashed down like a gust of wind and rain, and immediately there was a tearing sound, and the mid-stage martial artist who rushed up was immediately split in two, blood flew all over the sky, and his corpse hit the ground heavily!
(End of this chapter)