Shushan Wushen

Chapter 689 Ruoxue at the Beginning, You Are So Serious

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"……Uh?"

Tang Yangmei, as the Supreme Martial God, how quick is his brain?Realized something was wrong.

"Would you rather die than save?"

Sa Sa Sa ~ ~ ~.

A gust of evil wind gushed out, and the mighty evolutionary fighters of the mechanical race appeared out of thin air in the form of tanks.

Bang bang bang...!
A round of cannonballs with precise guidance locked on Tang Yangmei firmly.

shhhhhh...!
Not to be outdone, Tang Yang raised his eyebrows and sacrificed ten [Peacock Feathers], tit for tat!

At the same time, Tang Yang broke through the void with his eyebrows and plunged in, trying to escape.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of the explosion was not only caused by the peacock feathers and the light curtain of the shells.It's the warrior gods of the various legions of the human race!

"Bastard! What are you doing?"

Tang Yangmei was covered in blood, and he fell in the middle of the battlefield in a state of embarrassment.

Mr. Stanford, ah no!Young Master Yale waved his arms to wipe away the traces of divine power in front of him, and put his hands on his back again, as if nothing had happened.

This action is not unique to Mr. Stanford, who is aliased as Mr. Yale. All the army commanders in the Battlefield of Yumo are uniform.Once done, sneak a peek at the actions of the surrounding allies.

"You...you actually help the Snow Clan? Do you know what you are doing! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Tang Yang's eyebrows looked crazy, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

The evolutionary fighters of the mechanical clan who thought they had entered the ambush circle had to run away decisively after the shells were fired.Unexpectedly, he witnessed the internal struggle of the human race.A melodious mechanical language filled the entire deadlock.

The gods are silent.The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence!

Only [Peacock Ling] collided with the cannonball light curtain and exploded, and the mushroom cloud that was born stood up like a mountain and soared up like a dragon.Dazzling and dazzling like the sun blowing up, fireworks in front of the grave are as poignant and beautiful, lonely and clear!

"Puff puff……!"

Tang Yang's eyebrows were injured again, and his shoulders were connected to his arms and wrists, and he had left his body.

"The Martial God can regenerate with a drop of blood! Shushan Martial God has me to protect you!"

With a loud roar, the commander of the Star Legion pierced through the vast expanse with divine power, and suddenly arrived, turning into a big hand, and took away his left arm and shoulder.

"The Martial God of Shushan never forgets his original intention! I am a role model! My god body is Huicun of the West Wind Legion!"

The commander of the West Wind Corps moved faster and arrived first, taking away Tang Yangmei's right arm and right shoulder.

"The great chivalrous man has a home country and a world! My Beiming Legion will keep in mind the true fruit of martial arts shared by Shushan!"

The commander of the Beiming Legion, Ji Lin Zhizun, waved his big hand, and the divine power gathered a big hand, click!Break off Tang Yangmei's injured left leg!

"Bastard! Ji Lin! I, Tang Yangmei, will never die with you!"

Ji Lin Zhizun obviously went too far.After all, Martial God Xifeng and Martial God Xingchen were the stumps of Tang Yangmei picked up on the battlefield.

The corner of Ji Lin Zhizun's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and the corner of his eye glanced at the direction of the Zijin Army.

Mr. Yale had his hands behind his back, and he didn't know whether it was the expressionless mask on his face, or he, the master of Stanford, was expressionless at all.

Martial God is also a Martial God of the supreme realm, and his divine body is a treasure of heaven and earth.Every drop of precious blood, even the elementary particles in every cell, is extremely precious.

What these original Baxu legions on non-purple stars need most is the treasures of heaven and earth.Tang Yangmei's divine body suddenly provoked people who were belatedly aware, and suddenly realized.

Then, a cruel scene appeared.

Tang Yangmei's right leg was torn by at least a hundred powerful hands.

Ka Ka Ka!
The toes of Tang Yangmei's right foot were all carved up and fell into the hands of different legions.

"Ahhhhh...! I'm not dead yet!! My Tang Yangmei is not dead yet!!"

"Have you forgotten your original intention? The enemy is at hand!"

Tang Yang yelled miserably, almost turning to beg for mercy.

Under the flag of the Zijin Legion, Master Yale felt the same way, and sighed: "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelmed, and the time is unfavorable. Never die. If you never die, there is nothing to do, brother, brother, what to do!"

When he said this sentence, the armies of all parties hesitated a little.

boom!
Young Master Yale turned into a wild bull with a divine power, "Moo~!"

Bang!
Tang Yangmei's head shot into the vastness and disappeared.

"Thank you, second...brother!"

Tang Yang raised his eyebrows and passed a divine thought to Young Master Yale.Tang Yang's eyebrows are not stupid, he has already seen who is under the banner of Zijinlou who has changed his face!
For a moment, he was disheartened.He also hastily reflected on his behavior.It's too crazy.

If you are successful, you will be rampant, which is an expression of an uncontrollable mentality.However, you, Tang Yangmei, are not the only one in this world!In other words, the entire Baxu is shared by all races.

Tang Yangmei came from a humble background, but he rose rapidly, and his background was very insufficient.Even if it was just Tang Yang's frantic raising of his eyebrows, those noble warriors would sneer at him.

Even if Tang Yangmei could lower his posture, he would treat everyone with respect.Modesty and prudence.These aristocratic warriors will also respond with slight words; that bastard Tang Yangmei really knows how to pretend!Too hypocritical.I don't like such people appearing in my circle of friends.

However, Zijin Tower is different when it stands behind Tang Yangmei's Shu Mountain.

"The empress of Peking University has the ability to know people! This Shushan lineage has extraordinary roots, and she is really like a fish in water when she practices Zijinlou's kung fu. Tang Yangmei is polite and disciplined, and knows how to advance and retreat. He can be called a teachable person." what!"

"Yes! Tang Yang's eyebrows are good...!"

In fact, in the early days of Tang Yangmei, he was treated with courtesy from all the forces in the original Baxu.

However, Tang Yang's eyebrows were indeed a little fluttering.He infinitely exalts his hard work.He regards the exercises and elixir bestowed by the Queen of Zijinlou Peking University as a great opportunity in his life, a great opportunity!
Luck is part of strength!

Tang Yang raised his eyebrows more than once in the Tangmen of Shushan, and even in public places, he made bold expressions.

This aroused Zijinlou's disgust.

Originally, Zijin Building, as a big force, is not doing charity.The so-called casting nets all over the sky and falling into the water to catch fish.How could there be no picture after paying the pills and exercises?
Zijinlou did this to strengthen Zijinlou's influence.Add fresh blood.

However, Tang Yangmei did not understand this point. He insisted that as long as he worked for the human race, killed a lot of enemies in the battle against demons, and frightened the foreign race in the name of Shushan, it would be fine!
It is enough to repay the kindness of the Queen of Peking University.

However, the existence of Tang Yangmei embarrasses Zijinlou!Spend all the resources to cultivate a stunning generation.However, the power of others avoided the disadvantages of the Zijin Building, and formulated the latest order rules.The thriving development has the momentum comparable to that of Zijin Building!
"Chu Xin Ruoxue, you are so serious!... Sigh!"

The queen of Peking University has commented on Tang Yangmei countless times in front of the sons of Tsinghua University, Stanford and Cambridge!
(End of this chapter)