Chapter 242 (1/2)
Chen xinglie wanted to use the light of the sword and cut it with his sword. At the same time, he launched the chrysanthemum amulet to shoot the leader of the Yulin army, including people and horses.
I didn't expect that.
Changsheng drove his horse to half and fell to his knees.
At least it's the head of the army.
Thousands of troops are behind.
It's a murderous, murderous spirit.
The army leader knelt down and begged for mercy.
Are we not afraid of the military laxity? How can we lead the team when the hearts are broken? Why is Chang Sheng so shameless and shameless?
This scene
Caught off guard!
Chen xinglie almost didn't respond. Fortunately, he immediately released his finger holding the chrysanthemum amulet, which did not waste a piece of chrysanthemum amulet.
But
The leader of Yulin army always wins. Why should he do this?
It's not scientific!
Even if Chen xinglie has been used to thinking deeply and is not bad at intelligence, he is still a little confused about the situation for a while.
Until Chen xinglie saw Changsheng's eyes clearly.
Chang Sheng is staring at the light of the sword!
It was this look that made Chen xinglie suddenly realize why the leader of the army in this hall made such a move. When he was half killed, his face suddenly changed and he knelt down to beg for mercy.
Because of the sword light!
When Chen xinglie cut the dragon with one sword, he cut out a sword light of the empty coagulation sword formula. As a cover, he took the opportunity to release chrysanthemum arrows and cut the dragon with one sword.
Chang Sheng does not know who Chen xinglie is.
Only recognize this sword light!
As soon as the sword was put out, Changsheng's courage disappeared. Where did he have the courage to kill Chen xinglie?
In the scene of killing the Dragon last night, ordinary martial arts practitioners may not be able to see clearly what happened in the deep night sky.
Changsheng is not an ordinary martial arts man.
He is the most powerful of the three military masters.
The tenth state of Wudao is like dragon state.
The master of this realm is like a dragon. A pair of eyes can clearly see the subtle things hundreds of miles away. With a pair of telescope, the sight will become more long-term. Even Lin Daoyuan can see the real dragon in the dragon's gate, and is castrated by a sword. How can Changsheng, who is like a dragon, not see clearly?
That's why.
When Changsheng saw the light of the sword, he remembered the scene of chopping the dragon. He realized that the young man in front of him was an expert who chopped the dragon with a sword last night.
Even the real dragon was killed.
What can't be cut off?
Who can afford to offend such a god man?
Changsheng kneels down on the ground, shivering. He looks up at Cai Lang, his eyes full of regret.
Why!
Why don't you listen to the poodle?
Regret later!
Why didn't the poodle rush up to stop the army leader? Why did he just stand there and yell without any action?
A poodle is a poodle!
Changsheng scolds Cai Lang for being a eunuch without conscience. He feels chilly. He knows that at this moment, he is in a cold sweat. At the same time, he also knows why Cai Lang would say that he should think about the country and the country of Dazhi and not show his bravery.
Changsheng is full of grief, even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.
The whole long street was silent and the needle could be heard.