Chapter 1492
In the Nigerian camp, the high morale just now completely disappeared.
Everyone was left stunned, their hearts sinking to the bottom.
Under their neat gaze, they watched Ling Tianmiao draw his bow from left to right.
Tirelessly, he slapped Linxia Jisaburo's face with loud slaps one after another.
And their hero is Linxia Jisaburo, the martial arts half-sage of Nigeria.
At this moment, he seemed stupid and couldn't even avoid it.
Let Ling Tianmiao beat him at will.
"Oh my God! This isn't true!
Nigeria is the best in martial arts, how could it be defeated by the Chinese?"
“The sky is falling! The sky is falling in Nigeria!
That is our Nepalese martial arts semi-saint!
There was no resistance at all!
Even he has become like this, what hope does Nigeria have?"
“It’s over, Nigeria is completely over!
No matter in terms of national strength or martial arts, they were completely crushed by China!
The Nigerian authorities’ previous decisions against China were bastards!
Nigeria should not provoke China, but now it has finally tasted the consequences, right?"
"Surrender! If Nigeria wants to continue to exist, the only way to go is to surrender.
Cherish the good life and stay away from the international shit-stirring Eagle Country!
If the Nigerian authorities want to continue to act as hawks for the Eagle Nation, they are making a fool of themselves with the lives of Nigerians!"
Listening to the wailing all around, Yokono Shizo instantly aged by more than ten years.
The enthusiasm of the Nigerian people was so high just now, and now it is so fierce.
It's like going straight from heaven to hell, the gap is unacceptable.
He stared in despair at Linxia Zhisaburo, who was punched and kicked by Ling Tianmiao but was unable to resist.
Suddenly, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave, and I felt desperate.
Nigeria is finished! At least the authorities are finished!
Not only did they lose the war on the battlefield, but they also lost the hearts and minds of the people!
After this blow, Nigeria's national confidence will be completely lost.
It's not easy to find it again.
When facing China again, he will lose all courage.
Will cast a shadow over China for a long time!
"Why is this happening? This is not what Nigeria should face!"
Yokono Shizo gritted his teeth and looked at the guard beside him with a ferocious expression.
"Quick, leave here immediately and return to Gyeonggi Province!
Under the current circumstances, only by asking the Martial Saint Oda Takeo to come forward can the situation be reversed!
Nigeria must not be allowed to sink, measures must be taken!”
Everyone's attention was focused on Linxia Jisaburo's battle.
No one noticed that their general, Yokono Shizo, had quietly left the battlefield.
Yang Haoran on the opposite side noticed it, but ignored it.
After all, China has no intention of expanding the war, and whether Yokono Shizo leaves has nothing to do with the overall situation.
But Mo Linhua and the soldiers of Hua Kingdom were extremely excited at this moment.
They shouted loudly and cheered for Ling Tianmiao.
On the battlefield, Linxia Zhisaburo was beaten like a dead dog by Ling Tianmiao.
At this moment, his expression was sluggish and he had completely lost his resistance.
After being thrown out by Ling Tianmiao again.
Linxia Jisaburo no longer wanted to stand up anymore.
Ling Tianmiao's strength was so much higher than him that he couldn't see any hope at all.
If that's the case, then what's the use of persevering?
It's better to lie down quietly, it will be more comfortable.
And his pessimism also affected the Nigerians present.
And those Nigerian people who saw the scene through live broadcast.
This is the tragedy of the entire Nigerian country. All national confidence collapsed at this moment.
On the land of Nigeria, the sounds of grief and tears can be heard everywhere.
and complaints against the Nigerian authorities.
If the Nigerian authorities hadn't listened to the Eagle Nation's lies and rashly provoked China, how could they have ended up where they are today?
All of this, at this moment, was blamed on the Nigerian authorities.
Ling Tianmiao landed next to Linxia Zhisaburo and kept shaking his head.
"Do you just give up?
You disappoint me so much. You still come here to show off your power with this little ability?
Still think your opponent is not strong enough?
Damn, how thick-skinned are you?
He is also known as the martial arts semi-saint of Nigeria!
Is it possible that the standard for judging martial arts semi-sages in Nigeria is based on thickness of face and shamelessness?
If that’s the case, your teacher, the Martial Saint of Nigeria, should be the most shameless person in Nigeria, right?”
The muscles on Linxia Zhisaburo's face kept twitching, and he was in agony.
What evil has he done! To make him suffer such humiliation!
Linxia Jisaburo, who was still looking forward to a bright future before, suddenly felt that his life was gloomy.
He was defeated, defeated in the face of public expectations!
He could not return to Nigeria to face his fellow sect members, let alone face the Nigerian people.
In a daze, Linxia Jisaburo stood up again.
But his eyes no longer had any fighting spirit, but were filled with despair.
Ling Tianmiao was too lazy to continue taking action, but he kept chattering.
"Hmph, if I were you, I would commit suicide by caesarean section right now.
What’s the point of living? Can a thick-skinned person be used as food?
Are you going to participate in a talent show without any shame?
Bah, living is a disgrace. It is a disgrace to yourself, and to the disgrace of your brothers and sisters.
It is an embarrassment to your parents, and an embarrassment to ten generations of your ancestors!"
Linxia Jisaburo's heart was bleeding, and his confused eyes were searching everywhere, looking for something.
Ling Tianmiao rolled his eyes and stretched out his palm towards the sword thrown away by Linxia Jisaburo in the distance.
Immediately there was a suction force, and the sword fell into Ling Tianmiao's hand with a swish.
Ling Tianmiao handed it over to Linxia Zhisaburo solemnly.
"Don't look blindly, are you looking for this thing?
I like to help others the most, so I got it for you.
Do you think I'm kind? This sword feels more friendly?
It's right to feel this way, this is where you should be, the ultimate refuge of your soul.
As long as you apply it gently and aim it at the throat, the world will still be beautiful.
Just wait a moment while I stay away to avoid being covered in blood."
Ling Tianmiao backed away as he spoke, but Linxia Zhisaburo had already raised his sword and slashed hard against his throat.
With a thud, a corpse fell to the ground.
In the Hua Kingdom camp, Kaiseli held her hands together and looked at Ling Tianmiao with a look of a little girl.
"Mr. Ling is so awesome, he is so handsome even when he makes sense!"
Ge Ling on the side was speechless. What the hell is this called being reasonable?
If there is an award in this world that can make people mad without paying for their lives, I suggest it be awarded to Ling Tianmiao.
The strongest record, but with a few words, he forcefully told the Nigerian martial arts half-sage to commit suicide!
Mo Linhua was stunned and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"As expected, the person brought by the special envoy of the king is indeed a talent!"
This chapter has been completed!
