Chapter 1209 (1/2)
Han Jianchen, the owner of the golden carving gate, invited Huang Zhong, a hospitable general, and 30000 Xia troops to join the jindiao mountains for a banquet.
However, when everyone entered the mountains, the head of the sect, Han Jianchen, changed his face directly, and 100000 disciples appeared in the mountain, trapping 30000 Xia army and Huang Zhong.
In the dark mountains and forests, there are many murders.
Looking around, Huang Zhong's old face suddenly became gloomy.
His eyes were like a moment, he swept to the door master Han Jianchen and said, ”master Han, what do you mean?”
Han Jianchen, the head of the gate, sneered on his face.
A senior member of the golden carving gate beside him also laughed, with a grim smile.
”Mr. Huang Zhong, what do you think of this seat?”
”My son, four elders of the golden carving gate and dozens of Emperor Wu died in the hand of Wang Xiaojian. Do you want me to surrender to him? A fool talks about dreams
”Since you have delivered them to your door, I will kill you for revenge.”
Han Jianchen's murder was terrible. At this time, he showed his true face and wanted to kill Huang Zhong, but Huang Zhong was not afraid.
His old face was cold, holding the blade of the last world on his waist, he said, ”Han Jianchen, you want to kill me, but you'd better think about it. The LORD sent me to give you one last chance. If you do, you'll lose the chance. My Lord will not let go of the golden carving gate
Han Jianchen, the headmaster of the gate, looked as if he had been humiliated. His face was angry and said: ”I have been building a school for more than a thousand years! Our golden carving gate is very powerful. As long as the grand guard array is opened, it is hard to break even the strong one of Wuzong. Where do I need a yellow mouthed child to give me a golden carving door opportunity
”Don't threaten me with that kid.”
”I know that he is so powerful that even Mormon has been killed by him, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't break the thousand year old patriarchal array that has protected me from the golden carving gate. I'm not afraid of him. ”
”Come on, kill the noisy old man and kill all the Xia troops to avenge Hao'er!”
The head of the gate, Han Jianchen, gave the order with cold eyes.
All of a sudden, he killed countless disciples, elders and deacons of the golden carving gate who were besieged by the 30000 Xia army from the mountain.
They were ferocious, and killed Xia Guojun and Huang Zhong together.
”Kill the old man and avenge the elder!”
”Kill Xia Guojun and avenge the third young master!”
”Kill them...”
”Kill!”
A dozen powerful soldiers of the Emperor Wu joined hands to kill Huang Zhong.
Huang zhongkong has a skill and a powerful blade of the end of the world, but his fists are hard to beat with four hands, and he has been defeated.
Although the military discipline of the 30000 Xia national army was strict.
In Xia state, this army is the absolute elite.
However, their accomplishments are much worse than those of the golden gate.
At the time of the battle, their camp was scattered, and then they were killed by a disciple of the golden carving gate, splashing blood and falling to the ground.
”General Huang, go
”General Huang, go back and tell the Duke of Zhenguo that the golden carving gate He cheated us... ”
”General Huang, avenge us
”Roar!”
“……”
In the night, the roar of Xia Guojun resounded.
They rose to revolt.
However, in the face of more than their number of jindiaoymen disciples, there is no effect at all.
They died one by one, were beheaded, and some of their bodies were torn apart by the strong men of the golden carving gate, and they died miserably.
The mountain was red with blood.
Huang Zhong's eyes were red and his body was shaking with anger.
Xia Guojun asked him to retreat, but he did not.
Huang Zhongqiang is about to change his gun barrel into basaltic polycrystalline gun.
Huang Zhong vomited blood after he suffered a terrible attack from the Emperor Wu.
Then, basaltic polycrystalline guns roared in the bloody night. Yelling together, there is also the flame of Huang Zhong's anger.