Facing Meng Hu's sword, Shen Hou knew in his heart that Meng Hu would never kill him, and he had also experienced the seemingly incomparable power just now, but when it came to his body, it was like a breeze blowing on his face and water rippling.
General feelings.
However, the human body's nature of facing the threat of death still made his pupils dilated. He couldn't help but feel the fear in his heart. He roared crazily and quickly raised the sword in his hand. The power shook directly from his waist to his wrist, and then he straightened up in an instant.
He slashed his entire body with all his strength, hoping to crush the fear in front of him that made his hair stand on end and made his heart despair.
"boom!"
Loud sound and strange sound.
When the blade struck by Shen Hou came into contact with the 100-meter sword light struck by Meng Hu, it flew directly through the air without any feeling of touching a real object, just like the 100-meter sword light that shocked tens of thousands of people.
It doesn't exist in this space at all.
Pupils tightened, Shen Hou stared speechlessly at the golden flames that were about to completely cover him in the blink of an eye. His mind was spinning rapidly, silently waiting for the final judgment, "Menghu, your uncle must be more reliable! There is still a way.
Boy, if I am killed by one of my own people, I will look for you every night from now on and pester you to death, you unreliable little brat..."
"Boom~"
The next moment, golden flames surged, and Shen Hou only noticed an unrivaled force slamming into him. In the blink of an eye, he realized the human dream of flying since ancient times, gliding freely in the sky.
.
"Huh?!" Shenhou in the air slowly opened his eyes and made a sleepy sound. His spiritual sense returned and he felt it carefully. Only then did Shenhou realize that although the force struck by Menghu was extremely powerful, it was the sharpest
But the part of him was strangely completely contained in the golden flame. Except for the strong but gentle impact force generated from the inside when it was knocked away, the remaining power after it disappeared in a flash.
There was no more burst out.
While that strange force knocked him away, it instantly penetrated countless meridians and bones in his body, opening up the blood that had accumulated in his chest during the battle with Meng Hu, and forcing it out along his throat.
Outside the body, countless blood flowers floated in the air, which looked really sad and beautiful.
Under the protection of this strange force, Shen Hou's body flying in the air became weak and limp, as if he was already dead, and quickly fell towards the moat.
After a while, the moment Shen Hou entered the water, the remaining power that had always been so docile suddenly burst out. After perfectly avoiding the position where he fell into the water, it spread violently around him, exploding the water in the moat in an instant.
A wave of water tens of meters high appeared, like a large water ball covering all directions, firmly blocking the view between Shen Hou and a group of Northern Qiang people.
The water mist is hazy, and the heaven and earth are quiet.
Everyone's eyes turned to Meng Hu indifferently, and the depths of his eyes showed a trace of surrender and fear. As for Heifu's ending, no one cared about it at this time. When Meng Hu made that knife
From then on, the Qiang people in the North had already acquiesced in Heifu's ending. Indeed, as Fazheng expected, worshiping power is the nature of the Qiang people, and under Meng Hu's sword,
"What kind of things did we practice before? Is this kind of power really humanly possible?" This became a common question in the minds of all the Qiang people in the North.
The power of Meng Hu and the power of Da Qin were deeply engraved into the hearts of everyone present with this sword. To them, Meng Hu was just a figure randomly sent by Da Qin. Those of them who were in high positions and had great military exploits
How powerful the generals will be, such as Meng Tian who was mentioned in the intelligence as killing Bei Gongyu and capturing 60,000 clan members.
Of course, as Fazheng had expected, Heifu, who had been able to sustain himself in the hands of such a strong man for so long, and who fought with him until the ground was shattered and blood filled the sky, had skyrocketed in prestige. And he acted like a hero in order to seek justice for his people.
The situation of dying in battle also made many northern Qiang people have a strange feeling towards another Beigong family who had surrendered to the Qin forces in advance.
After all, in most cases, the dead will always become greater than the living, and the dead will always become more memorable and admired than the living. Because the dead are the last song, but the living are
To create a legend, the dead are no hindrance to others, but the living may become an obstacle to everyone.
People's hearts tend to be profitable, but that's all.
Fazheng looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression. He understood that his plan was completely successful. From this moment on, the entire Northland could be said to have completely become the possession of Great Qin. And these dozens of people in the Northland
Tens of thousands of Qiang people and tens of thousands of elite Qiang cavalry will also fall under the command of Ying Zige, fighting for the Qin Dynasty and for Ying Zige in the world.
It's just that Fazheng, who thought that Shen Hou had died under Meng Hu's sword, couldn't be happy at the moment. "What the hell should I do? It's the first time I asked my lord for the elite Black Ice Platform.
This is because I planned to have one of my men hacked to death. He is a master imitator of the Chinese Zodiac, the best among the best! How to break it?"
Fazheng, whose scalp was numb, looked at Meng Hu's expression and said, "Damn big cat, I told you in advance that it was one of my own, your grandma's, why did you end up dead..."
"Eh! That's not right!" Fazheng was stunned. Looking at the indifferent and powerful Meng Hu, a hint of understanding suddenly flashed across his expression: "I'm confused, I'm confused! I'm just caring, but I'm confused."
Did you? Big Cat is the guy who pays the most attention to
Companion, even if he is not familiar with the dead monkey, but if I tell him the identity of the dead monkey in advance, there is no way he can kill him! Could it be that the terrifying battle between these two guys just now,
Is this really a show?
"I think this effect is indeed great, even beyond my expectations. The effect achieved is also unprecedented! But is this show a bit...exaggerated?!"
He shook his head and said, "No matter what, it must be like this. I don't believe that Big Cat guy has no sense of propriety, and that guy Dead Monkey is also the same as Big Cat, a person at the pinnacle of a first-class warrior."
, it can’t be so easy to fall into the hands of people of the same level!”
Thinking of this, Fazheng breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and the confusion in his expression slowly calmed down, and he began to silently observe the Qiang people around him, especially Beigong Kai and Ma Ying, who now have great influence on Beidi.
The most influential leader among the Qiang people.
