"This is a trap!" The top Persian master looked at Zeng Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him, sighed, and said.
"Now I can see that we have taken great pains to design this set for you!" Zeng Yi said with a smile.
The top Persian master looked at Zeng Yi and said, "If my guess is correct, you should be the commander of the Imperial Guards of the Central Plains Dynasty, right?"
Zeng Yi nodded, "Yes, it's me!" The two of them had never met face to face. The reason why the top Persian masters knew Zeng Yi was because Zeng Yi was too famous. Although there were many top masters in the Central Plains court,
But he is not young, at least he is middle-aged, and only Zeng Yi, the commander of the Imperial Guard, is the youngest. In addition, during the Tubo and Xixia wars, Zeng Yi took action several times, and Zeng Yi's name has long been spread.
All over the world.
"The Central Plains Empire is indeed the Central Plains Empire! Its profound foundation is truly terrifying!"
At this time, the masters of the Persian garrison brought out by the top Persian masters had all been eliminated by Jingfeng and others. Zeng Yi looked back at the surrounding Jingfeng and others, and said back: "You have no way to go, put down your weapons."
Surrender!"
"Surrender?" The Persian super master smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was silent for a moment and then looked at Zeng Yi firmly, "Go ahead and let me know your strength, who is known as the youngest super master in the world!"
"Since it's a long way, I'll offend you over there!" As he said that, Zhou Yi swung his sword and attacked. The martial arts performed by the top Persian masters were very strange, giving Zeng Yi a familiar and strange feeling.
To say how strong his martial arts is, it can be seen that in terms of internal strength alone, this Persian super master is not much better than Zeng Yi. However, this guy's martial arts is too weird, completely different from the Central Plains Kung Fu. When he started to fight, Zeng Yi actually
Still at a disadvantage.
However, after dozens of moves, Zeng Yi realized that this was the Holy Fire Token from the Persian Ming Cult to martial arts! The Holy Fire Token was made from a mixture of platinum black iron and emery, and was extremely hard in texture. There were six pieces in total, with different lengths and sizes, and seemed to be transparent.
Non-transparent, there are faint flames flying in the ring, and the colors change. They all have the essence of martial arts created by the "Old Man of the Mountain" Huo Shan.
The six Holy Fire Tokens were introduced to the Middle Earth together with the Ming Cult. They have always been the talismans of the leader of the Ming Cult in the Middle Earth. They were taken away by the Beggar Gang when they were passed on to the thirty-first leader. They were transferred to the Persian General Sect through Persian merchants and later became the chief talisman of the Persian Church.
Possessed by the Third Envoy of Fengyun Yue of the Persian Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji wanted to take it away during a fierce battle with the Third Envoy of Fengyun Yue on Spirit Snake Island, but after Zhao Min got a Holy Fire Token, he shot it far away to distract the enemy. Until Xiao Zhao cracked the Holy Fire Token.
There were martial arts secrets hidden in it, so Zhang Wuji used the Great Shift of the Universe to seize it from the three Persian envoys.
After understanding the martial arts in this guy's hands, Zeng Yi had a plan to deal with it. Although the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order were amazing, they were just the peak of heretical learning. In terms of grandeur and profoundness, they were far inferior to Zeng Yi's.
Unique knowledge.
Sure enough, after adapting for a period of time, Zeng Yi gradually began to gain the upper hand. The two kept fighting fiercely for three hundred rounds. In the end, the top Persian master was still unable to resist Zhou Yi's unique skills.
The Persian super master who was hit by Zeng Yi's Xuanming Divine Palm covered his chest and looked at Zeng Yi with a pale face, "There is no virtual scholar under the great...famous name...Your Excellency, Your Excellency is indeed
Awesome! If I die in your hands, I will have no regrets!"
"Why bother? It's not easy for you to practice for decades. You have finally become a first-class master. Are you willing to die like this?"
"Nothing, no need, no need, this is my destination!"
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Looking at the Persian super masters who finally fell to the ground at the last moment of the battle, Jingfeng couldn't help but said: "Are they so loyal to the emperor? I have seen many super masters and none of them surrendered. Could it be that they are all Nings?"
You won’t surrender even if you die?”
Zeng Yi looked back and said, "Some are really loyal, but some are forced to have no choice! These top-notch masters are guests in all countries and enjoy the glory and wealth, but the treatment also means obligations and responsibilities. There are
Even though they know they will die, they cannot retreat. These people are not just themselves. If they surrender, they may affect their relatives."
As the saying goes, the poor are rich in literature and martial arts. The poor can study literature. They can hang beams on their heads to get light, they can catch fireflies and put them in small gauze bags to read at night. In short, no matter how poor you are, as long as you can wrap your belly, you can eat a nest for three days.
In Wotou, you can walk to the capital with a pair of broken straw sandals. As long as you are strong enough, you can obtain fame and change your destiny.
But practicing martial arts is different. First of all, you have to spend some money to become a disciple. You need medicines and money to keep your body strong. Breakthroughs require various elixirs, materials, and treasures, which also cost money. In a place like the Central Plains, where the world is so powerful, maybe
There is still a chance to be favored by others and join a sect to practice martial arts. However, in a place like Persia with strict hierarchies and clear classes, the martial arts practitioners are all rich people. These super masters all come from some noble families. If they surrender, many family members will be killed.
Then disaster will follow. Therefore, under normal circumstances, these top-notch masters will not harm their families even if they know they are going to die.
"The top-notch experts have helped you solve the problem. Now, please start your performance!"
Jingfeng smiled and said, "It's getting late, and we can capture Asai City tomorrow!"
Jingfeng is not talking big words, he is really confident that the strongest super masters in Asai City and the masters in the defending army have been eliminated. The number of players has been defeated by the Persian defenders, plus the siege equipment can
If the unbridled attack cannot capture Asai City under such conditions, then the president Jingfeng and the staff behind him should stop doing it.
The next day, the player launched a total attack to eliminate the only threat that could threaten the siege equipment. The player frantically pushed the siege equipment very close to Asai City.
The players controlled the siege equipment and attacked Asai City crazily. The players were all excited, and even Jingfeng, who had always looked at him calmly, roared, "Let the hell give them a try, when they can't help but stare!"
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Back then, players were so bullied by NPC armies and these siege equipment that they even wanted to give up on the Western Regions until Zeng Yi brought the three-bow bed crossbow to the players.
, the players had some countermeasures, and the NPC army became more restrained.
The way of heaven is so reincarnated. No one expected that the situation would change drastically in such a fast time, and players would actually start to use the same method to deal with NPCs.
With the crazy attack of siege equipment, players also launched the final attack on Asai City.
