Ma Sanmei looked at the troops outside the village gate with a headache.
The warriors of the Bamboo tribe are particularly powerful, surpassing other tribes, and it is through them that the Bamboo King became king.
"These people have secret medicine that can quickly restore their bodies, our soldiers."
Liu Yusi turned around helplessly.
The Dragon Gang soldiers were still resting and had no intention of fighting.
"Don't worry, we still have King Wu of Zhou. Can't he defeat Zhao Ren by himself?"
Feng Lu mocked Long Chen. Although the other generals looked down on Long Chen's lies, they were also worried.
If Long Chen fails, they won't be able to defend Birdsong Stream.
"Who is the King Wu of the Northern Dynasty? Let him come out!"
Yan Tong shouted once, but Long Chen ignored him.
Yan Tong pulled Jiayi out and asked him to identify which one was Long Chen.
Jiayi walked forward cautiously, and when she arrived in front of the village gate, she recognized the man next to Ji Xianxian as Long Chen.
"General, that is Long Chen."
Jiayi pointed at Long Chen and said.
Yanzong stepped forward, saw Long Chen's appearance clearly, and sneered: "I thought it was something, but it turned out to be a pretty boy."
The trees in Birdsong Stream are tall and the sunlight is blocked. Long Chen is not wearing a bamboo hat, so Yan Tong can see the whole scene.
"I'll go down and you'll be here."
After saying that, Long Chen floated down in front of Yan Tong, the distance between them was only ten meters.
"What kind of Martial King are you?"
Long Chen did not answer, but looked at Jiayi behind him and asked: "Is this the thing that releases the poison?"
Jiayi stepped back and he did not dare to answer.
Yan Tong sneered and said: "Yes, I was the one who asked people to release the poison in Zhenna City. This is a lesson for you, so that you in the Northern Dynasty should not support the witch to restore the country!"
"If you dare to support the witch again, we will turn all your cities in the Northern Dynasty into poison basins!"
Long Chen nodded slightly, his expression very cold.
"Listen Okay, Takebe put poison in the south city of my town and killed hundreds of thousands of my people. I want to seek revenge on Takebe!"
"Now, I will give you a chance. Promise me that you will no longer use poison on the people of Zhou Dynasty and surrender to Princess Qielan. I will let you live!"
Long Chen suddenly shouted loudly, activated the Mad Lion Technique, and the sound shook the forest, and the 30,000 Bamboo warriors could hear it clearly.
The soldiers in Birdsong Stream could hear it clearly.
Ma Sanmei said speechlessly: "King Wu speaks very domineeringly!"
But it is just domineering. If you want to scare the Bamboo tribe with a few words and make other tribes betray the Bamboo tribe and surrender to Ji Xianxian, it is just a dream.
Feng Lu sneered and said: "King Wu's voice is so loud that it makes my ears hurt."
The other generals sneered.
Ji Xianxian frowned slightly and turned to look at Li Heiniu and the other five. Li Heiniu looked calm, as if what Long Chen said was taken for granted.
"Hahaha."
Long Chen used the Mad Lion Technique, and Yan Tong's face was shocked to the point of numbness. He felt that Long Chen's cultivation level was very high.
However, just based on this, it is simply a fool's errand to hope that all Zhao tribes will surrender.
"Are you poisoned and have something wrong with your brain?"
Yan Tong laughed loudly, and Meng Yan, the leader of the Mengshe tribe behind him, laughed and said: "What a loud tone, I really think that we Zhao people are afraid of the Northern Dynasty."
"I know that you in the Northern Dynasty have a lot of people and a large area, but so what, when it comes to these hundred thousand mountains, we are the masters, and you will never be able to gain a foothold here!"
The other generals followed and laughed.
Long Chen slowly flew up and said again: "I will give you one more chance!"
The surrounding wind seemed to suddenly stop, the air solidified, and Yan Tong felt a terrifying pressure.
Ji Xianxian also felt it, and this sense of oppression was very terrifying.
"We Zhaoren warriors are not afraid of any strong enemy!"
Yan Tong gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and prepared to fight.
The generals of various clans behind him also sensed the danger, and drew their swords one after another, preparing to fight.
Long Chen's eyes were calm and cold, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Remember, this king is Long Chen, King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you are lucky enough to survive, remember to go back and tell your people that I gave you a chance!"
The storm sword was slowly drawn out, and the cyan blade gradually turned into transparent color.
call.
The storm sword fell, and a storm suddenly rose in the forest. The temperature in the hot forest plummeted, as if suddenly jumping into a deep cave, with biting ice water pricking into every pore.
The thick ancient trees were instantly chopped off by the wind blade, and the dead branches and leaves were mixed together. The world was in chaos, with only the whistling wind.
Yan Tong had no time to resist and was chopped into pieces by the wind blade. The generals and Jiayi behind him tried to escape, but it was too late. They were swept into the storm and instantly shattered.
The 30,000 Bamboo elite soldiers behind only saw the overwhelming wind sweeping in. They had never seen such a violent hurricane. The trees were cut off, like a rushing torrent, swallowing them up. Their screams were covered by the wind, and everything was lost.
Nothing could be heard, except the sound of the wind.
A quarter of an hour later, there was only an empty woodland left in front of the village gate. All the trees were flattened and cut off, covered with a thin layer of frost, the scorching sun shone again, and there was no movement for more than ten miles around.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet!
Long Chen slowly sheathed his sword and landed it on the village gate.
Ji Xianxian looked at Long Chen in horror, as if she had never recognized him before.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Long Chen scratched Ji Xianxian's nose.
Lin Menghan and the other generals looked at Long Chen as if they had seen a ghost. Feng Lu simply couldn't believe his eyes and rubbed them again and again, as if he was about to wake up from a dream.
"how come."
Before the generals could figure it out, on the village gate Loud cheers rang out!
"King Wu, King Wu, King Wu!"
The cheers shook the mountain stream.
"You. Long Chen!"
Ji Xianxian hugged Long Chen and cried loudly in her arms, like a little girl.
Long Chen patted Ji Xianxian and said with a smile: "Stop crying, as long as I am here, you are now the Queen of Qilan Kingdom, you can't do this."
Ji Xianxian burst into tears and didn't care about the image at all.
In the cave of the mountain god.
Ya'er shivered and walked out, sneezed twice in a row, and looked up at the sun strangely.
"What's going on? It's freezing to death. Why is it so cold here?"
Then the cry of "King Wu" was heard.
Ya'er was stunned for a moment. She had just gone to take a shower. When she came out, she found that there was no one in the Shanshen Cave.
Then a very cold wind blew, giving me goosebumps.
"King Wu?"
Ya'er felt something was wrong and rushed towards the entrance of the village like flying.
Then he saw Ji Xianxian crying in Long Chen's arms. All the trees in a ten-mile radius in front of him were flattened, and there was still a thin layer of white frost.
"Big pervert? Are you here? What did you do?"
Ya'er looked at the village gate in disbelief.
Long Chen hugged Ji Xianxian and said with a smile: "Hey, long time no see, did you miss me?"
Ji Xianxian punched Long Chen hard and cursed: "What are you doing, teasing Ya'er in front of me?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "Okay, go back, don't worry about them, go back and report the survivors, and wait for the Bamboo King to surrender honestly."
Ji Xianxian got up from her arms, glanced at the leveled forest, nodded and said, "Okay."
Long Chen took Ji Xianxian back to the Mountain God Cave, and his generals followed him as if they had seen a ghost. Everyone felt like they were in a dream.
"Are you all so powerful?"
Suddenly, Lin Menghan turned around and asked Li Heiniu.
