"Iron God Marquis Zhu Wuwu is a counterfeit of the Heavenly Wrath Sword Wei Jinzhong!?"
"The leader of Black Wind Village suddenly left the battlefield because he found out the identity of Lord Tietan?"
When the battlefield outside Yingtian City was boiling, the Jianghu forum also exploded.
Countless players are vying to discuss it.
A very large war involving hundreds of thousands of troops, but the enemy's coach turned out to be fake. This is simply a child's play.
The leader of the Black Wind Village seemed to have already figured out the clues when taking action. After firing six arrows and severely injuring the counterfeiter, he finished with a knife and flew away on an eagle, heading straight for Yingtian City.
This sudden move also caused many associations among the players.
Many people have speculated that the real iron-courage god Hou Zhuwuwu may have sneaked into Yingtian City to assassinate the emperor. This led to the leader of Black Wind Village suddenly abandoning many soldiers fighting on the battlefield.
However, even though the leader of Black Wind Village has left, the two sides fighting on the battlefield are still inseparable.
The morale of Heifeng Village did not drop because of this. On the contrary, the seriously injured Wei Jinzhong only had a layer of blood left, which completely aroused the excitement of the players. More than 40,000 disciples of Bahuang and even the elites of Heifeng Village fought bravely.
The enemy pushed forward the battlefield to kill Wei Jinzhong.
As for the Shenhou Army, the morale of the Shenhou Army dropped sharply because their commander was not in front of the formation. Instead of suppressing the firepower of the 100,000-strong army, the 200,000-strong army was killed by the cavalry teams ambushing on both wings from the left and right, and was torn apart.
It was torn into pieces, fighting each other, and became a mess.
The Iron Bull of Black Wind Village wore a Hercules armor suit and led two thousand elites of Black Wind Village. He rode out and killed everyone on sight. He was a man of extraordinary skill and skill with a barrage of iron spears. He was quite a bit like Jiang Dali's demeanor back then.
The ancient stranger led the army with swords and spears. They were unparalleled in bravery and used all their ice energy. They seemed to be dying with the enemy. After breaking up the enemy's shield formation of nearly a thousand people, they led
With more than 40,000 Bahuang disciples, they killed Wei Jinzhong who was seriously injured and fled.
"Kill!!"
"Kill this big blood-skinned BOSS, brothers, let's eat big meat together today!"
"Quick, quick, quick! Chase after him! This thief can run pretty fast! Damn it, I'm almost at full level and can't catch up with the cicada in eight steps."
"Take the poison-preventing pill, quickly release the poison, surround him, and poison him!"
The players roared and shouted like sharks smelling the smell of blood. They cooperated sincerely and dispersed to surround Wei Jinzhong. A round of poison-quenched blades flew towards him.
Wei Jinzhong gritted his teeth and vomited blood, then raised his energy to resist again.
With a clanging clang, a large blade was guided by its energy and spun in the air and shot out, instantly killing a large number of players who rushed towards it.
However, the blood bar above his head fluctuated again and dropped a bit.
"He's dying, brothers, come on!"
"Fuck him!"
When more players saw this, their eyes turned red. They all felt that they could kill this BOSS if they put more effort into it, and they launched more fierce and fierce attacks one after another.
On the Jianghu Forum, many melon-eating players who watched the live broadcast of the battlefield were excited, feeling envious, jealous, and depressed as to why they were not the ones on the battlefield at this time, otherwise they would have had such a good opportunity to kill a giant in the Heavenly Realm.
BOSS.
So far, the only example in the mixed martial arts world where players have killed a powerful Celestial Realm warrior is the case where the Celestial Being Qi Ninja was crippled by the leader of the Black Wind Village in Ying Kingdom and was surrounded and killed by many players.
But now, it seems that Wei Jinzhong, another strong man in the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Wrath Sword, is about to die in the siege of the players, and this time, it is still a big fish that was beaten into blood by the leader of the Black Wind Village.
Nowadays, many players are willing to call Heifeng Village Master Dad. This is simply a considerate treasure-giving brother. He often cripples the big boss and leaves it to the players and the younger players to enjoy the fruits. It is like a gift from the sky.
cake.
On Jianghu forums, some gangs and consortiums have begun to pay high prices for the items dropped by Wei Jinzhong, the Sword of Fury.
No one thought that a Celestial Realm with only blood and skin left would be able to survive the massive crowd tactics of the players.
After all, there are a large number of powerful and powerful Black Wind Village elites who are all in the Explosive Qi realm, and there are even a very small number of Black Wind Village elites in the Gang Qi realm.
But just when countless players were excited and looking forward to it, a sudden change occurred.
The dozen or so players who were the first to approach Wei Jinzhong all drew out their swords, but the moment the swords fell on Wei Jinzhong, they were all sucked in. Then a dozen or so players screamed in unison, their bodies shaking like chaff, their vitality and blood plummeting. On the contrary, Wei Jinzhong
The blood bar above his head began to slowly increase.
In just two short breaths, the players all turned into white light and died, leaving only a pile of clothes and weapons that were all sucked into Wei Jinzhong's body.
"Vampire?!"
"Damn it! Wei Jinzhong didn't even use the Heavenly Wrath Sword, how could he still suck blood?"
"Yes, but what about the Heavenly Fury Sword? Is the Heavenly Fury Sword hidden in Wei Jinzhong's body? That's why he can suck blood?"
"Spread out, spread out, all spread out, attack Wei Jinzhong from a distance with poison and hidden weapons, don't give him the chance to come into contact with the blood-sucking energy!"
The battlefield is changing rapidly, but today's players are not the Amon of the past.
Immediately, many commanders of large guilds began to temporarily change the design of attack plans based on the sudden changes in the battlefield.
When it comes to pushing BOSS, the players are all professionals, and they are not afraid of death in the face of interests. They can command and prohibit, and quickly start to move and block in an orderly manner according to the attack plan jointly designed by the top leaders of their respective guilds.
Perfect division of labor and coordinated cooperation, each performing his or her duties.
Suddenly, a lot of terms that the natives didn't understand began to appear on the battlefield from time to time.
A strange and comforting scene happened on the battlefield.
In the chaotic battlefield, more than 40,000 players actually showed a fighting style that was as measured as a regular army's advance and retreat.
One party fed Wei Jinzhong poison.
One person shoots arrows and conceals weapons from a distance.
When Wei Jinzhong used his true energy to fly back the hidden weapon arrows, a Henglian Xiaoxueniu immediately stood up to resist with a shield.
Even when attacking the BOSS, players can also rely on their movements on the battlefield and under the command of the commander to complete the killing of the surrounding divine troops.
When Wei Jinzhong quickly cut into the group of players and prepared to use power-sucking and blood-sucking to regain energy, a large number of players around him quickly retreated.
Players with little health and vitality will take the initiative to stand up and leave Wei Jinzhong feeling lonely.
However, those whose Qinggong skills are too bad and cannot be avoided will kill each other as quickly as possible, leading to a magical scene of "come and chop me if you're a brother" that could only appear in a joke.
Players who really didn't have any brothers around to give them a ride would simply wipe their necks and commit suicide on the spot without giving Wei Jinzhong a chance to suck blood. Among them, some stubborn ones went so far that they farted on Wei Jinzhong's pants before committing suicide.
Want to suck me? Suck my fart!
Wei Jinzhong was going crazy. He felt that his eyes suddenly turned black, his head was heavy and his feet were light-headed, and his eyes were filled with red veins.
I really wanted to kill all these aliens who were like flies, but I gradually felt physically weak, lacking in Qi, losing too much blood in my body, and my movements began to become slower and slower.
"He's dying! Guys, hold on, don't give him a taste of milk until you die."
"Hey, don't be like this. In fact, I have a good idea. If anyone is caught up by this old dog, just take the most powerful poison yourself and let him suck it in. This is called human poisoning, hahaha."
"Holy shit, shit! It's too yin, but I like it. Everyone, be careful not to take poison pills for the time being. Be prepared to poison the human body at any time."
The more the players fight, the more excited they become, and some crazy people even risk their lives to try what it's like to poison the human body.
Anyway, now it seems that Wei Jinzhong is bound to die and cannot escape.
As long as Wei Jinzhong dies, any player who has caused harm to Wei Jinzhong will eventually receive varying amounts of reputation, cultivation points, and potential points. As long as he doesn't die too many times, it's a sure profit.
The carnival has reached a fever pitch.
in the mean time.
Jiang Dali had already rode an eagle to the sky above the imperial palace in Yingtianfu City, and while circling, he found the messy place where a bloody battle was taking place in the palace.
However, when he arrived now, it was already a step too late.
Below I saw a large number of hard-lined Imperial Guards blocking a courtyard.
The ground was littered with the corpses of many masters and imperial guards.
However, everyone was in a state of panic at this moment, their minds were roaring, and their eyes were wide-eyed as they looked at the emperor who had been killed by the iron-courage god Hou Zhu in the courtyard.
A vast dragon energy that ordinary people couldn't see but could feel slowly dissipated from the emperor and was quickly sucked away by the suction emanating from Zhu Wuwu who stood upright in the courtyard.
This made Zhu Yiyi's stocky body become more majestic and intimidating without anger, which frightened many of the Imperial Guards into not even taking a step beyond the thunder pool, and their minds were in a state of confusion.
At this moment, there was actually a familiar tall and sturdy figure in the courtyard, and it was the god of boxing.
"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty died so soon."
Jiang Dali stood up from the Bingpo Jade Chair, his eyes sparkling, and he took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.
Although before the war broke out, he had already predicted that the Ming Emperor was probably going to die this time, and he also hoped that the other party would die.
But now he actually saw the king of a country die like this in the hands of the powerful enemy Hou Zhu, the brave god Hou Zhu, and felt the disappearance of the dragon's energy, and he was still extremely uneasy in his heart.
"Singing to wine, life is like dew in the morning, the days are bitter..."
Zhu Wuli stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at the emperor's corpse with his eyes wide open, and said softly, "Brother Jiang is here, why don't you come down and have a drink with me."
His voice was obviously not loud, but it was like a gust of wind blowing, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
It was even transmitted to the ears of Jiang Dali, who was more than a hundred feet in the air, which fully demonstrated his skillful use of his powerful skills and that he was not just a barbarian with the majestic Qi he had absorbed.
Jiang Dali looked solemn, looking back at the large number of Imperial Guards who had been attracted by his arrival at the palace, overlooking the inner and outer city not far away, and shook his head slightly.
At the current situation, it is truly a king versus king, general versus general situation.
Now in the Ming Dynasty, he was the only one who had the ability and the courage to take action against Zhu Wuwu.
Who among the soldiers in this city dared to take action against Zhu Wuli, who was already in power?
I'm afraid that now, Yan Wangdi and Emperor Sun Yun have all been attacked and killed.
His only hope at this time is that the Bahuang disciples who received the mission near Jujiu Mountain can rescue Emperor Sun Yun for him and support him until Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing arrive in time.
Otherwise, we can only count on Yan Wangdi who is secretly protected by Cihang Jingzhai.
But it was not what he wanted to support a King Yan who was supported by Cihang Jingzhai to ascend to the throne.
But at this moment, no matter how hard it is, we must first deal with this powerful enemy, Zhu Wuli.
Jiang Dali pressed the magic eagle with the sole of his foot.
The magic eagle folded its wings and swooped down.
When he was still forty feet away from the ground, Jiang Dali made a move in his mind and jumped down first to prevent any powerful enemies from sniping at the Demon Eagle in the dark.
Wow——
The black cloak flashed in the air, falling like a dark cloud.
Jiang Dali's figure took seven heavenly steps in the air, turned several times in succession, and landed with a bang in the courtyard, leaving two deep footprints.
"Brother Jiang is still as cautious as ever, but now that the emperor's climate has changed, there is no need to resort to petty tactics on you. You can rest assured."
With a smile on his face, Zhu Wuwu picked up a pot of wine on the stone table in the courtyard, opened the lid and raised his hand.
The clear wine turned into golden rain in the sunshine, and fell on the ground and at the emperor's feet. The wine was used as a sacrifice to the emperor, and it was like a sacrifice to the ancient three links, and to more people.
He put down the jug and suddenly picked up another jug.
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The aroma of the wine overflowed.
"ha!"
Zhu Wulan breathed out a breath of wine, looked at the flask, and said with a serious smile: "I can drink this imperial wine every year, but if I drink it today, the taste is completely different."
"Oh? Then I also want to have a drink to see if the wine the emperor drinks is different from the wine drank by ordinary people?"
Jiang Dali strode out.
He shook his cloak behind his back, sat on the stone chair, and immediately picked up another bottle of wine with his free time. He crushed the lid with two fingers and poured down the clear wine with his head raised.
A burning passion suddenly jumped down from his throat and spread throughout his body like a line of fire.
Jiang Dali's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "Good wine, really good wine! It's a pity that the wrong person is drinking today. If my brother Xiao Feng were here, I would be very drunk!"
Zhu Wulan looked at Jiang Dali with a smile, took another sip of wine, and said sadly, "You are right, life is so helpless. I haven't drank for a long time, but when I raise my glass again
At that time, I couldn't find the right wine companion. Although these four words of helplessness may seem ordinary, they are actually the greatest sorrow and the greatest pain in life."
"Um?"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he slapped the wine bottle directly into the stone table. A large bottle of wine exploded, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed the entire courtyard. "Is there someone who wants to be the emperor? There is nothing I can do about it."
?Rather than inflated ambitions?
In fact, being ambitious is not a bad thing, but the leader of this village only likes people who speak their minds directly instead of being secretive. It is not a scandal to have ambitions and want to be the emperor, so why should you say that you are helpless?"
Zhu Wulan laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang has misunderstood me deeply. I want to be the emperor, not mainly for the throne. When I sit in this position today, I feel that all the things I pursue are empty. My heart is empty."
Quite peaceful.
If Brother Jiang chooses to bury the hatchet with me today and turn enemies into friends, I can become brothers with different surnames and make you king.
I will even send troops to help the Song Dynasty attack Jin and Liao in the future. I hope you can see my sincerity."
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