Chapter five hundred and twentieth five people and dragons blend together
The masters of the Gongyang family were blocked by the masters arranged in advance, and the unscrupulous minions were surrounded by soldiers. Gongyang Kun and Huang Shang fought fiercely on the top of the void, and Gu Que stood proudly, staring at the god-level warrior of the Bat clan.
Silent.
On the human side, the people fled in panic, and Murong Yuanshan appeared to calm the situation.
More than a dozen bat clansmen came towards them at a very fast speed. Huang Lin's expression changed suddenly, he roared angrily, and went straight down, trying desperately to block one of them.
Huang Yinsha took a deep breath and said: "A lot of palace masters have come, and the rest must not be adjusted again. We must handle this scene personally!"
As she spoke, she went down quickly and plunged into the bat clan.
Leng Que's face changed suddenly and he shouted: "Yinsha, you are in a life and death situation, don't show off!"
Huang Yinsha gritted her teeth and said, "Then if you don't come over to help, aren't you afraid that something will happen to me?"
"Hey! I'm so fucking confused!"
Leng Que roared, and an unparalleled power erupted from his body. Black light surged, and he punched out with a bang.
I saw a black energy shooting out like a thunderous giant, causing the space to tremble endlessly. In an instant, a strong man from the bat clan was beaten to pieces, and blood rained all over the world.
"Haha! It's so refreshing! I'm so suffocated these days!"
Leng Que laughed loudly, and his vitality surged out like a wave. He plunged into the bat clan and punched the bat clan around Huang Yinsha away. He was very high-spirited for a moment.
It was only when a three-foot-tall bat tribe grabbed him with hundreds of hands and beat him out of his blood that he really became serious.
They tried desperately to buy time, but there were too many people and they couldn't move in such a short time.
Murong Yuanshan looked at the groups of people and said coldly: "Look at you, how do you look like men? Have you seen the creatures behind me? They once slaughtered your ancestors and raped your compatriots. Seeing this
The enemy's first thought should not be to escape, but to fight!"
His eyes were as bright as fire and he said loudly: "Men! We are born to fight! Especially us Huangzhou men!"
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, and his rickety back suddenly straightened up, as straight as a pine or as a sword!
A surging momentum surged out of his body, not only the vitality of the realm of reincarnation, but also the evil energy of killing enemies with blood for countless years!
This invisible temperament affects countless people, and his voice still stirs in the hearts of these people.
"Quick! Get out!"
"Old Saint Dong, let Old Saint Dong go first!"
Several loud shouts suddenly came out, and a few young scholars were seen supporting a thin old man with white hair walking towards him very quickly.
The old man stamped his legs on the ground, stopped forcibly, stamped the faucet crutch in his hand, and said loudly: "What to evacuate? Huh? Where is this place! Where are we going to evacuate!"
Seeing the dragon-headed crutch given by the late emperor himself, which was used to beat the faint king at the top and the treacherous officials at the bottom, several young scholars did not dare to step forward.
Sage Dong looked at the people in front of him and said loudly: "I'm asking you! Where is this!"
"Jin, the capital of Jin."
"Where is Jindu? It is the capital of Huangzhou and my home! Here, there is no withdrawal or non-evacuation, only victory and death! Do you understand?"
After he finished speaking, he inserted the dragon head and crutch downwards, and the soft sound spread throughout the earth.
When the men around him heard this, their blood boiled.
Sage Dong shouted loudly: "If you want to evacuate, you retreat! I, Old Man Dong, will not evacuate! As long as there is one commoner left, I will not evacuate."
The voice spread in all directions, old and hoarse, but seemed to carry a strange magic power.
A shirtless man with a beard and sweating profusely stood up and said angrily: "Go to hell! Sage Dong is over a hundred years old and he has the courage to stand in this place. Why don't I dare? What a bullshit!"
Clan, anyone who offends our Huangzhou will be executed rather than dead!"
"Anyone who offends our Huangzhou would rather die than be executed!"
"Anyone who offends our Huangzhou would rather die than be executed!"
Loud roars suddenly spread across the earth. Murong Yuanshan roared, grabbed the skirt of his clothes with his right hand, and pulled suddenly, and his shirt suddenly shattered, revealing his strong physique.
After all, he was old, and his muscles were still there, but his skin had become loose. However, the scars and wounds all over his body continued to squirm with his breathing, like terrifying long worms.
That is the glory of a soldier and the totem of a man!
Countless men strode forward, stood behind Murong Yuanshan, and tore off their shirts one after another, exposing their upper bodies.
Some may be fat, some may be thin, some may be strong, or some may be old, but on the land of Huangzhou, in the capital city of Jin, the sound of cracking silk is so majestic.
These are ordinary people. For a strong man from the bat clan, he can kill more than ten people with just one move.
But when millions of men tear open their clothes, when their bodies are exposed to the scorching sun, no matter how weak the strength is, under the united will, it will form a terrible hurricane.
Just like a drop of water is not enough to overturn a boulder, but when countless drops of water gather together, they will form a huge wave.
As a result, these unyielding wills gathered together and suddenly formed an indescribable force of righteousness that swept upwards.
The power of will is the Tao!
More than a dozen bats were annihilated in an instant and turned into powder, unable to resist at all.
The power of all living beings! Reversible to the heavens!
Everything seemed to be quiet, so when that majestic figure fell heavily to the ground, it was so clearly audible.
"Old Marshal Murong!"
"Old Marshal Murong!"
Countless people's expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly screamed in shock. A few people came forward and quickly helped him up, but there was already blood in his mouth.
Murong Yuanshan gasped and murmured: "My destiny is over, I have no regrets in this life."
He struggled to stand up and suddenly shouted: "Anyone who offends our Huangzhou will be executed rather than dead!"
The voice seemed to make the world tremble, and he fell heavily into the man's arms. A generation of famous generals fell.
Those countless military achievements and glory will be buried in the loess. Countless years later, that sentence still affects generations of people.
"boom!"
Countless people, with solemn expressions, knelt down suddenly.
Gu Que looked from above and saw only the silhouettes of people sinking like waves. In Huangzhou, no one knew how many people were kneeling down.
This great soul has indeed influenced too many people, and this majestic body has blocked many wind and rain.
A lifetime of military service, killing countless enemies, and protecting the country. The legend is right in front of you, but it has finally come to an end.
"Gu Que! Help me block him!"
At the top of the void, Huang Shang shouted loudly, and while fighting back Gong Yangkun, his figure flew downwards at high speed.
Gu Que's face darkened, and without saying a word, he slashed straight into the sky with his right hand, straightening Gong Yangkun's figure.
Huang Shang landed firmly on the ground, and countless people made room for him. Standing next to Murong Yuanshan's body, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately knelt down.
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, the emperor knelt down, God's grace was so great!
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
The people shouted in unison, and the first kneeling emperor in the history of Huangzhou was born as a general, a general who dedicated his life to Huangzhou.
"Old Marshal Murong, who served in the army throughout his life and saved Huangzhou several times, was given the posthumous title Guanyong and was granted the title of first-class prince. The world has been in mourning for three months. He will have a state funeral and worship heaven and earth. I will personally carry the coffin and be buried in Huangling."
His heavy voice spread throughout the land, and for a moment, the entire city of Jin fell silent.