...many years later, the monsters besieging the city and the abnormal behavior of millions of people still make people talk about it.
Tens of thousands of years later, when facing the official history of Shenwu Continent, "The Legend of Nangong Yexue", most of those who came later laughed at the description of this incident.
They think this is nonsense: because, in theory, it is impossible...
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In the face of absolute power, lies, excuses, begging for mercy... and even running away are all powerless.
It is not that difficult to find Hu Batian, the emperor of the Biluo Kingdom.
Before Ye Xue came, the monsters besieged the city, and Hu Batian of the Biluo Kingdom was busy gathering troops to resist the monsters.
After the night snow came, the soldiers and people of the Biluo Kingdom retreated outside the city. Hu Batian, who was wearing shining golden armor, couldn't even get into the crowd even if he wanted to.
Ye Xue glanced sharply and easily found Hu Batian. With one hand, Ye Xue raised the fat tiger who weighed five times her body. She looked disgusted and said, "It's just you..."
Ye Xue really couldn't believe that Xuanyuan Aotian was poisoned by a fat man with no talent and appearance, and even if Xuanyuan Aotian was here, he probably didn't want to admit it...
"No..." Hu Batian looked at the black-robed Rakshasa in front of him in horror. Even in the morning, he was still enjoying fine wine and delicacies, looking forward to the future when Xuanyuan Aotian died and he became the king of the world - this
The beautiful life that seemed like being in heaven suddenly transformed into the terrifying Shura hell...
From heaven, he fell to hell.
The sound of "Ouch" was the sound of Hu Batian vomiting blood as he was thrown out and smashed, and Qi fainted and Ba Su screamed in pain.
Ye Xue drew out the Pluto Sword, and pointed the tip of the sword as black as water at Hu Batian, who was like a pile of rotten meat. She said disdainfully: "You are a thing like you. Normally, I would not bother to care about you..."
With a look of disgust on his face, Ye Xue raised the Pluto Sword and swung it down.
"Old Ancestor..." A hoarse scream suddenly came from Hu Batian's blood-spurting mouth. The scream broke through the sky. Ye Xue's right eyelid twitched, and he kicked his foot and moved ten meters to the left in an instant.
There was a loud "boom", and a light flashed where Ye Xue had just been standing. Amidst Hu Batian's frightened scream, the light slashed through his scalp and cut off the entire wall behind him.
Ye Xue held a sword in her hand and looked coldly at the middle-aged man in his forties who suddenly appeared. If she had not moved away, I am afraid she would have been chopped into two pieces.
Hu Batian touched his head tremblingly and found that the laurel crown and hair had been chopped off, but the head was still there. He immediately hugged the middle-aged man's thigh in a pissed off manner: "Nangong Yexue wants to kill me, ancestors, help... help...
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Hu Batian, who is over fifty years old, actually calls a middle-aged man in his forties an ancestor. This situation is really weird to the extreme.
The middle-aged man kicked Hu Batian away. He hated Hu Batian's cowardice even more than Ye Xue.
"Ancestor..." Hu Batian was kicked away for no reason. He wanted to crawl over, but when he saw the middle-aged man's cold face, he shivered and shrank in place.
"You are such a coward, but you are also my tiger's son..."
The disgust and disgust in the middle-aged man's mouth was so obvious that even though Hu Batian was panicked, he could still hear it.
Not daring to refute the middle-aged man, Hu Batian pointed at Ye Xue and said: "Ancestor, this person is Xuanyuan Aotian's woman Nangong Yexue... Ancestor, this woman is here to avenge Xuanyuan Aotian..."