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Chapter 302 Destiny Collapse

Chapter 302 The Destiny Collapses

Cheng Peng has always been a very kind person. He is polite to both players and NPCs, and rarely gets angry or cold.

He rose through the ranks in the world of Dynasty Warriors, and finally became a hussar general, one of the three Dukes of Wu. His title was among the highest among the princes, but even so, he was still gentle and courteous, even when facing ordinary petty officials and soldiers.

Even the servants are very kind; he is a world-famous master in the Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, founded the Yangzhou Shilong Sect, and is like a master of the generation, but he also has no airs, whether it is challengers or disciples, or even the Shilong Sect.

The NPC vendors near the martial arts hall can all be treated in a friendly manner.

He is in a high position but not arrogant. He has mastered huge power and force but is not arrogant. He is simple, easy-going and approachable. People who admire him praise him for being a gentleman, while those who hate him call him a hypocrite. But no matter who he is,

We all have to admit that Cheng Peng rarely gets angry.

However, friends who are really familiar with him know that Cheng Peng is not really not angry. He is neither open-minded enough to walk naked on the street, nor has he been forbearing enough to show his anger, but he knows very well when he can be angry and when not.

When you are angry, you clearly know who you can be angry with and who you cannot be angry with.

No matter how unhappy he is, he will never get angry at irrelevant people, let alone take his anger out on others.

He will only hide his anger in his heart, accumulate it bit by bit, and then swing his angry spear at those really hateful guys!

Not only that, friends also know that once Cheng Peng gets angry, he will become very scary!

As we all know, when people who rarely get angry get angry, they often get very serious.

Cheng Peng is very angry now!

From the moment he entered Wulingyuan, Nao Shizi's fate blocked him time and time again, constantly favoring the Qing army. It was like this in Wulingyuan, in Taoyuan Township, in the tomb of Liuhou, and it is still like this here!

Once or twice, he could bear it; three times or four times, he couldn't bear it anymore!

All along, he had worked very hard to suppress his anger and not let it interfere with his judgment and command. He could even politely say goodbye to the golden-armored guards after Xuanyuan Huangdi pulled the strings, and still act as if he was not at all worried.

He joked and exchanged words with Zhang Liang as if he was not angry.

But he was actually very angry!

Anger was accumulating in his heart like hot lava, accumulating more and more until it finally reached its limit.

When the damn "Destiny" summoned an evil swordsman out of thin air when he was about to succeed and knocked him away with thunder and fire, Cheng Peng's anger finally broke out!

The thunder and fire of the Wutai Sect Sword Immortal was so powerful that it blew away more than 80% of Cheng Peng's health in one blow, putting him directly on the verge of death. It also shocked his internal organs like knives, and the muscles and bones all over his body were shaken.

There was pain everywhere, as if I was about to die.

No, it's not "like", but he will indeed die soon because his health is still declining due to serious injuries.

But this not only failed to dampen his fighting spirit, but instead made his fighting spirit burn to the extreme with pain and anger!

Destiny, right? Going against the grain, right? When the Qing Dynasty rises and the Ming Dynasty perish, right? Those people in Jiading, Yangzhou, who committed evil in the previous life and in this life, deserve to be killed by weapons, right?

fart!

If he was still on the general stage of the "Destiny Battlefield", he would indeed have nothing to do, but the sword fairy's thunder and fire not only seriously injured him, but also blew him far away, blowing him out of the scope of the Destiny Battlefield.

Now he has regained his full strength!

The Fire Lin Gun was raised and placed flat on the shoulder, and a steady stream of infuriating energy, whether soft, hard, straight, curved, contracted or expanded, was continuously injected into it.

Except for those running under the feet, all the innate Qi was poured into the gun without reservation. Because it was so strong, even three-star gold-level weapons made a slight crackling sound, and streaks appeared.

Tiny cracks.

He concentrated all his mental abilities on the tip of the spear, constantly strengthening it, strengthening it endlessly, using all his strength, vowing to strengthen this weapon enough to withstand all his power.

The newly restored magic power turned into the "see through" rune learned in the dark world and fell on the gun body, giving the Fire Lin gun extra accuracy.

The few remaining unparalleled values ​​​​are condensed in the right hand, ready to launch the fighting spirit shot unique to the unparalleled world at any time.

At the same time, a strong infuriating force drove the red spear to rotate at high speed, spinning faster and faster. Gradually, many electric lights burst out from the gun. These electric lights excited each other and made sharp and harsh sounds, as if they were countless.

The leopard is tearing apart the iron wall called "Destiny" with its sharp claws.

From the perspective of the swordsman of the Wutai Sect, although the assassin who was knocked away was seriously injured and looked like he might die at any time, his aura was increasing crazily, to the point where he could even look like a mortal.

It's to the point where even the humble swordsmen are frightened.

He clearly saw that in Cheng Peng, there was an astonishing aura rising up into the sky. This aura was not as simple as murderous aura, nor was it a war cloud transformed by ordinary fierce generals' fighting intentions, but a powerful force originating from the ancient prehistoric era.

!

After this momentum rushed into the sky, it immediately turned into a giant fish like a mountain, continuously swallowing cloud energy, and swimming its body, violently colliding with the thick yellow clouds that originally occupied most of the sky, knocking the supreme emperor's dragon energy away.

It trembled, and there were faint cracks.

The swordsman also had a discerning eye, and he immediately exclaimed.

"The Giant Kun of the North Ming Dynasty? The power to swallow the sky!"

This atmosphere has nothing to do with strength, but a special atmosphere that can only be produced by the combination of a high-flying fighting spirit in the chest and one's own great luck. A person with such an atmosphere is definitely not a thing in the pool. It goes without saying that he goes to the stage to pay homage to the general.

It is not a problem to be famous throughout the ages and to be famous throughout history, even if it is not inferior to the emperor's spirit of the Nine-Five Supreme One!

Not only that, when Cheng Peng's unparalleled fighting spirit, Bai Hong's murderous intention and the power of swallowing the sky were combined, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky!

With the sound of thunder, the sky originally covered by yellow clouds changed color.

Infinite purple air sprays out from the northeastern sky, turning into boundless purple clouds. Among the purple clouds, a golden dragon disappears and appears, wandering uncertainly. From time to time, it stares coldly at the earth from the depths of the clouds, its eyes full of

The cold majesty seems to be sacred and inviolable.

This golden dragon was so majestic that it instantly dispersed the dragon-shaped red clouds that surged from the southeast, and was about to occupy the entire sky with its purple energy.

But at this moment, the momentum rising from Cheng Peng's body suddenly shook and turned into a pool of blue water. In an instant, it merged into the red clouds, turning the red clouds in the southeast into an infinite sea. The sea surface was rough and turbid.

When it was empty, there was an indescribably large boat-swallowing giant fish that was rising and falling, and roared at the high golden dragon.

In an instant, the purple energy and blue waves were mixed together, and the golden dragon and the giant fish fought hard.

Both were extremely huge beasts, and this fight took place among the clouds in the sky. No matter how hard everyone on the ground looked, they could only see the waves of clouds surging, and occasionally there were scales and half claws, and they could only hear the rumble of thunder.

The roars of the two giant beasts fell from an infinite height, shocking the Ming and Qing armies who were fighting on the ground to the point of being stunned. For a moment, they even forgot about the fight.

"What...what's going on?" Several Qing army commanders who were directing operations on the front line exclaimed, "What's going on in the sky?"

And Frank, who was rushing to the battlefield regardless of fatigue and with a look of sorrow and anger on his face, intending to fight to the end, looked up to the sky and smiled happily.

"Well done! Cheng!" He laughed so hard that he almost shed tears. He laughed so much that he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand. "I knew you could do it!"

The astonishing scene in the sky not only shocked both sides on the battlefield, but also shocked the senior experts in this world. For a time, in the famous mountains and rivers, and in the secluded fairy mansions, countless immortals raised their heads.

, watching the amazing weather in the sky.

On the top of a fairy mountain above the East China Sea, Xuan Zhenzi, Qi Shuming and Ascetic Toutuo, who were revered as the "Three Immortals of the East China Sea", had expressions of surprise and confusion; while inside the Songshan Mountain Col, Bai Gu, the "Two Elders of Songshan" who was as famous as the Three Immortals of the East China Sea,

Yi and Zhu Mei also showed the same surprised expression.

They all knew what this scene meant, but they didn't want to explain it, or they didn't dare to say it.

However, another expert on Qingcheng Mountain did not have so many scruples. The land god, who had a body and appearance like a boy, but his eyes were as deep as the endless starry sky, stared at the vision in the sky, and said to himself: "

It seems... destiny is not that reliable either!"

As he spoke, an elusive smile appeared on his lips.

Of course, Cheng Peng didn't know all of this.

At this moment, there was only one thing he knew.

Go all out, squeeze out all your strength, and throw the strongest gun!

The sharply rotating Fire Lin Gun had rubbed the surrounding air into bursts of red clouds. The crackling gun barrel raised flames. The powerful force even made his right hand holding the gun body empty.

It feels like it's being torn apart.

And the distance between him and Dianjiangtai is constantly getting closer.

It was too late, but it was too late. The swordsman from the Wutai faction exclaimed and let out a green sword light - this time it was not an attack, but an attempt to protect the commander's platform and himself - now he could no longer care about protection.

When Dorgon struck——, Cheng Peng threw the Fire Lin Spear.

The gun of destruction!

When this shot was fired, everything in the world seemed to freeze in an instant. Only the red light was like a meteor bombarded from the nine heavens, shattering everything along the way, not to mention the clouds or the flowing wind.

The space was also shattered, producing countless black cracks.

The crimson light arrived in front of the general stage in an instant. It first crushed the green sword light effortlessly, and then turned the desperate sword immortal behind the sword light into invisible dust.

In front of Ergon, the Xuanyuan Sword he raised in desperation collided.

It was as if nothing happened and there was no sound, but everyone heard an unyielding roar and a helpless sigh.

In the clouds of the sky, the mountain-like giant fish suddenly roared wildly, jumped out of the water, and turned into an unimaginable giant bird. It howled and tore apart the purple air in the sky, and pulled out a fish that was relatively small to it from the purple air.

But the golden dragon, which was like a worm, was torn into pieces!

Dorgon and everything around him exploded suddenly, exploding into a huge fireball with a radius of several hundred meters. In the fireball, the golden divine sword flew high, spinning countless times in the air, and finally fell down, stuck in the already

Exhausted, Cheng Peng fell from the air to the ground. He grabbed him and lifted him up high.

Although he was a little confused due to his injuries, Cheng Peng could still clearly hear the laments and cries from the surrounding Qing troops, as well as the thundering cheers coming from the battlefield not too far away!


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