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- After hesitating for a long time, he finally reached the depths of the hall and saw a white ball of light hanging in the air.
When the Lord was about to find out a ray of divine will and touch it with his mind, the ball of light unexpectedly spilled out a ray of light without any warning and enveloped him.
In the light, the figure of the master gradually faded away, and it seemed that his eyes flickered slightly, and he had come to a world full of nothingness around him.
In the deep darkness, there is a person standing alone in front of him. In front of him is a huge, slightly rolling world model.
He glanced at it and knew that the model was from the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty. Looking at it secretly, he saw that the chaos in the world was gradually subsided, and the situation of the entire world seemed to be slowly becoming stable.
After all, he has been in charge of the world for many years, and his understanding of the world is deep in his bones. Whether the world is running in a good or bad state, he can judge it with just a few glances.
The improvement in the state of the world made him feel relieved, but at the same time, he felt strange: all the previous signs showed that this person seemed to have the determination and desire to completely invade the Tang Dynasty world. How could he let Datang go? Getting better step by step without stopping?
What¡¯s more, even he himself couldn¡¯t think of any way to make the energy-starved Tang Dynasty world suddenly turn around It¡¯s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. When he thought about it, that was almost impossible to achieve
"You're here? This is the first time a guest has come in here. It's an honor! Please take a seat!"
The man suddenly spoke up, interrupting the suspicion in his heart.
As the words fell, a gleam of luster appeared, and a seat appeared out of thin air. It looked as if it had been placed there a long time ago, which made him wonder if he had been deceived before.
He walked forward without any pretense and carefully touched the seat. He felt that the seat was indeed a real thing. The master sat down on it honestly and politely, reflecting the faint brilliance radiated by the world model. , he squinted his eyes and looked at the person in front of him carefully.
I saw that this man was handsome and handsome, with piercing eyes, as if he had a plan in mind!
It¡¯s just that my age seems a bit young!
¡°Is this the man behind the situation that has forced me to almost desperation?
There was a sense of sadness in his heart. Although the Huangkou boy looks good, I am really unwilling to accept it!
Angry in his heart, his words naturally had some thorns in them, "Don't you know whether I'm coming or not? How hypocritical! Tell me, why did you come out to see meyou spent so much effort on it? , to capture this ray of my thoughts, you shouldn¡¯t want to invite me to tea, right?¡±
¡°It¡¯s not a bad idea to drink tea!¡±
Mi Liancheng smiled slightly and tapped his fingers. Next to their seats, another table appeared with fragrant tea and snacks on it.
"But, more importantly, I want to treat you to a show!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the world model turned slightly, revealing a scene on the deep interface of the world.
??Grasslands, tents, cavalry!
That is the Turkic grassland, where the Turkic people¡¯s royal tent is!
I saw tens of thousands of troops like a forest, tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry, all holding strong bows and arrows, working extremely hard to defend their royal court.
But there is only one enemy!
Matsumoto Jiefu!
Matsumoto was riding alone, but he dared to attack the king's tent brazenly. His blade was invincible in all directions. Even if thousands of arrows were discharged, it was hard to defeat his sharp edge.
Such an existence has simply exceeded the limits of the Chinese martial arts world. Even the three great masters of the Tang Dynasty would not dare to attack the army rashly, otherwise the power of thousands of arrows would definitely make him taste what it means to have thousands of arrows piercing the heart. And die!
Even though he is also a first-level master, Matsumoto Jiefu's vision is so high. In his previous life, he had already seen, tried and practiced countless wonderful skills. With his thoughts, he can destroy mountains and mountains, but how can the small curtain of arrows like a forest and a curtain stop him at all?
On the contrary, the roaring Turkic cavalry suffered heavy casualties under his blade!
His blade kills people without drawing any blood. Wherever the blade passes, three or four people can be cut off with one strike. The skin turns into minced meat when the blade hits. In front of his god-like and demon-like killing power, even across the grassland, he has never been able to kill people. Once the Turkic army was defeated, the people who were killed would fall on their backs and their livers and gallbladders would be broken.
Suddenly a man stepped out from the king's tent!
This person is full of frightening supernatural power, his aura is like a demon, his body is perfect, his skin is like bronze, his eyes are shining with cold light, and they are full of evil spirits.Power!
As soon as this person came out, the Turkic momentum suddenly rose, rising from the king's tent, and his shouts suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.
"Bi Xuan! Bi Xuan!"
The soldiers clashed their weapons, as if they had welcomed their own backbone, and their dejected aura was swept away.
Bixuan stepped out of the horse, standing high on the horse's back, with an expression as cold and solemn as a demon god. The heavy spear "Agushuaya" weighing ninety-nine kilograms was like a straw in his hand. He grabbed hold of it gently, and rushed out of the forest of thousands of soldiers like the wind, rushing forward unstoppably towards Matsumoto Jiefu, who was coming on horseback.
The two cavalry exerted their strength, and the iron cavalry stepped across the turf. Under the force of the horse's big feet, it actually made large round and deep pits on the grassland.
The wind howled, and there was deathly silence all around. When the two riders came, they were overwhelming with momentum, and the strong wind rose with it. Its momentum was like a comet hitting the earth! Ordinary people cannot look directly at it!
The figures of the two people were temporarily shrouded in the rolling sand, as if there was a scorching sun hanging high, the mountains roaring and the tsunami roaring. Their two pairs of extremely frightening eyes were like twinkling stars in the dark night, twinkling in the dust.
The two horses crossed each other, and there was a loud clanking sound. It was not like swords and spears facing each other, or gold and iron intersecting, but like a heavy hammer beating a huge drum. It shocked countless cavalrymen and couldn't help but cover their ears. There, there were traces of blood flowing out like little snakes. .
The two horses leapt in the dust, and the rolling yellow sand suddenly burst out with energy like hedgehogs.
"Die to me!"
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With a loud "ding-dong" sound, a long knife cut through the sky and landed on the grass like a death.
All the Turkic warriors shouted with joy on their faces, feeling that the overall situation was probably settled.
After a moment, there seemed to be a thumping sound, and a heavy body rolled off the horse's back. The Turkic soldiers roared like a tsunami, almost singing and dancing with excitement.
But the master's heart seemed to have missed a beat, and there was a sudden and unknown premonition.
He turned to look at Miliancheng, and saw that Miliancheng's smile was still there, shaking his head slightly, as if he was slightly dissatisfied.
This made him suspicious, could it be that I was overly concerned?
The dust gradually dispersed, the overwhelming cheers gradually subsided, and countless Turkic warriors showed expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The master couldn¡¯t bear to look away and looked away.
I saw that Bixuan's majestic body, as burly as a demon god, had his head cut off and fell on the green grass. His unusually thick limbs were still twitching gently, and blood was flowing freely all over the ground!
The warrior who was holding a long sword before was now empty-handed and did not hold any weapons. Bixuan's beheaded head was actually missing.
"Kill! Kill!"
Some Turkic soldiers, with blood in their eyes, rode out, hoping to avenge Wu Zun. More soldiers were snatched away by them, as if their energy and energy were suddenly drained, and their faces showed extreme fear. look.
"Protect the Khan and retreat!"
Jieli Khan had already been surrounded by a group of guards from the royal court, riding a magnificent bay-red horse and galloping away.
The army is not strong enough, and the masters are not strong enough to rely on. If we don¡¯t escape now, when will we wait?
It is a pity that Jieli Khan is a famous overlord in the Tang Dynasty, but Matsumoto cannot let him go no matter what.
"You are indeed a person. You didn't expect me to be a ninja, right? You didn't expect me to know magic? It's a pity that your world is too small!"
Matsumoto was leaning on his horse, seeming to be talking to nothing, with a melancholy look on his face.
Having killed the top ten masters in the world, he is no longer in the mood to hang out with a bunch of bastards. The blood stained on his hands today has already made him drunk, and any more will be meaningless.
Picking up an arrow shot from the sky, he flicked it backhand casually. After the ear-piercing sound, Jieli Khan, who was galloping on horseback, looked at his chest in disbelief.
There, an arrow passed through, leaving only a blood mouth as thick as a duck egg, gurgling with blood, mixed with fine pieces of flesh after the heart was torn
The scene paused and returned to the slowly rolling model again.
The Lord was silent for a moment.
After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing else!" Mi Liancheng took a sip of tea and said casually, "I just want you to know that everything in the Tang Dynasty is not as peaceful as you imagined. Just wait and see!"
¡°As he said that, the core of the Tang Dynasty world was revealed in the model.Across the world, the spiritual spring spouting gold and silver spring water made the ruler's eyes fixed on it, and he cried out, "How is this possible?"
"nothing is impossible!"
Milian Cheng's smile faded and he said with certainty, "The world of Datang is already under my control. Whether you agree or disagree, acknowledge it or not, this is already a fact! I will occupy it, transform it, and transform it Transformed into a real world Of course, it may take a long time, but I¡¯m not in a hurry!¡±
The deep pain in the Lord's heart cannot be explained to outsiders. He smiled bitterly and asked, "Why are you telling me this? I am a loser. Do you need to waste your words like this? Tell me, what do you want?" What?"
"Nothing but you, natives of the plot world! Just as I promised before, you surrender to me. Not only will I allow you to continue to grow and expand in the plot world, I can also make you gods. , although he is a small earth god, but I think this is enough!"
"But, why, I can understand that you want them, but what do you want me to do?" the master asked with an unclear feeling in his heart.
"You are the master of this world. Help me take good care of this world and run it. Isn't this what you do?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to this site) , rewards, and your support are my biggest motivation.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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