Chapter 2450
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"Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish." Tiemuzhen has calmed down after a short shock. He has never seen a situation in the past few years. In front of so many subordinates, he can't show any timidity. "Since Wushuang city has chosen to surrender, I will naturally treat them well. If they choose to resist stubbornly, it's no wonder I'm ruthless."
"But you killed Dugu after all." He looked at him indifferently.
Tiemuzhen laughed, his voice full of rebellious and heroic: "so what, he is stubborn, is his way to death."
"In my opinion, this is also your way to death," he said
Tiemuzhen sneered: "now in my barracks, it's not certain who will kill anyone!" With a wave of his hand, the Mongolian sergeants who had not responded before were ready to bow and arrow one after another. In an instant, a terrible rain of arrows shot away from the sky.
The shadow of the huge sword stood in front of him. Any arrow that was close to his body was either thrown away or turned into powder.
Song Qingshu secretly admired it, but he knew that any master who wanted to face the army's arrow rain like this had the problem of persistence.
After all, it takes a lot of internal power to block so many arrows. In the long run, if the internal power recovery speed can't catch up with the consumption speed, it will definitely be consumed by the army.
But the army is a man, not a machine. It can't launch arrows all the time. As long as there is a little slack in the middle, the master will have a chance to get away.
Sure enough, after the three rounds of arrow rain, both the power and the number of arrows fired at the back were much less. He only wanted to be defeated. He stepped forward and appeared near the archers. With a wave of the huge sword in his hand, the archers were defeated.
At this time, another Mongolian army moved. They all carried guns and fired at the figure, with countless firelights from the barrel.
"Why?" It was obvious that he had never seen this new weapon before, but the natural intuition of the master made him give up the hard resistance, and instead, he dodged aside.
Then there was a loud bang.
Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and even took out his cannons. These were the geldan troops who had surrendered before. The Mongols were really efficient. They had incorporated them for their own use in such a short time.
Maybe ordinary people can't see the trajectory of the shell, but this obviously doesn't include seeking defeat alone. With a wave of his sleeve, he directly catches the shell with a soft force and then throws it back.
Boom!
Mongolia's artillery camp was immediately bombed bloody, those camels were scared, panic, fled everywhere, camp chaos.
Tiemuzhen knew that he couldn't go on like this any more. Just now, he looked on coldly and felt a little confident, so he made a move.
The sea of blood is huge, and there are countless bones. When he is fighting for defeat alone, he is wrapped in it. The sea of blood is like a python winding around him. The bones and skeletons in it are like ghosts from hell. They open their mouths and bite him.
The people in the Mongolian military camp cheered, but just halfway through the cheering, suddenly they saw a huge sword, and the shadow of it suddenly expanded from the sea of blood. Then countless swords scattered, and the bones of the sea of blood were scattered. Countless tents nearby were raised, and the Mongolian soldiers who could not avoid it burst into a cloud of blood.
Tiemuzhen spat out blood. Because of the battle with song Qingshu before, and because he was injured by tongtianwu explosives in the secret road of Shamanism, his strength has not been fully recovered. Now he is facing a sea of bones and blood. Naturally, his injury is not light.
Dugu Qiubai said coldly: "I didn't expect that there were still people practicing the heavenly magic skill. They wanted to practice the blood sea of this scale. I don't know how many creatures they killed. Today I will do it for heaven."
After that, he walked to Tiemuzhen step by step. Although his step was slow, the distance of tens of feet was fleeting. Mongolia was shocked, and countless Khan's bodyguards rushed up. At the same time, many Mongolian feeding experts headed by basiba rushed over. Ali Buge also asked the experts in the palace to help.
However, no one is the enemy of fighting for defeat alone. He vomited blood one after another and went back. Therefore, basiba has been supporting him for a long time. The lotus flower seal protects his body and the mieshen palm counterattacks, which creates a lot of trouble for him.
It's strong to fight alone, but it's not so easy to move forward in a short time under the block of countless experts.
Song Qingshu rushes to tie Muzhen, but his eyes are on him. He picks up Su Lu Ding, but he can see why he is much lower than usual.
"Do you want to give him a hand at this time?" Song Qingshu is a bit excited. Such an opportunity can be said to be a once in a blue moon.
Fuck him!
His eyes a Su, is about to hand, suddenly mid air rang out a clear voice: "small carving son, you come to mischief."
Song Qingshu was shocked and looked at the green figure on the flagpole not far away
"How could it be her?"
Floating in green, she looks more delicate and delicate. The green bamboo stick in her hand is particularly eye-catching. She is ah Qing, the mysterious sheep girl she met at the Golden Snake meeting.
Dugu Qiubei splits the surrounding experts with one sword. Seeing ah Qing, Gujing bubo's face turns black: "nine days Xuannv, I've said it many times. Don't call me this name."
"Nine days Xuannv?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He did read such a legend in his previous life, but he was shocked by what a Qing really was.
"But your name is not as good as Xiao diao'er." Ah Qing suddenly looked around, "eh, where's the silly carving beside you?"
"When you plucked it from time to time, it naturally ran away." When I talk about the past, I always feel gnashing my teeth.
"That's a pity. It should have recovered almost as soon as it was time." Ah Qing said with regret.
He didn't want to pay any attention to this heartless crazy woman. He went straight to Tiemuzhen with a sword. He didn't forget the purpose of his trip.
Tiemuzhen holds Sulu Ding in his hand, surrounded by a sea of white bones and blood, and looks at the virtual shadow of the huge sword.
At this time, a blue sword Qi waved, and put the virtual shadow of the huge sword aside.
Dugu Qiubai was furious: "nine days Xuannu, you have to fight me."
At this time, the innocent ah Qing suddenly became indifferent and dignified in her eyes: "you should be alone and be defeated. You should have broken the void and gone, and should not interfere in the affairs of the world."
Song Qingshu looks at the woman in green on the flagpole in surprise. Is it still the innocent sheep girl whose big brother is shouting at her?
At this time, she was holy and dignified, as if all things in the world were ants in her eyes.
He frowned and said, "kill this guy before I go!"
Ah Qing shook his head: "he has great fortune to protect his body. He should be the emperor of the world. You can't kill him."
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"Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish." Tiemuzhen has calmed down after a short shock. He has never seen a situation in the past few years. In front of so many subordinates, he can't show any timidity. "Since Wushuang city has chosen to surrender, I will naturally treat them well. If they choose to resist stubbornly, it's no wonder I'm ruthless."
"But you killed Dugu after all." He looked at him indifferently.
Tiemuzhen laughed, his voice full of rebellious and heroic: "so what, he is stubborn, is his way to death."
"In my opinion, this is also your way to death," he said
Tiemuzhen sneered: "now in my barracks, it's not certain who will kill anyone!" With a wave of his hand, the Mongolian sergeants who had not responded before were ready to bow and arrow one after another. In an instant, a terrible rain of arrows shot away from the sky.
The shadow of the huge sword stood in front of him. Any arrow that was close to his body was either thrown away or turned into powder.
Song Qingshu secretly admired it, but he knew that any master who wanted to face the army's arrow rain like this had the problem of persistence.
After all, it takes a lot of internal power to block so many arrows. In the long run, if the internal power recovery speed can't catch up with the consumption speed, it will definitely be consumed by the army.
But the army is a man, not a machine. It can't launch arrows all the time. As long as there is a little slack in the middle, the master will have a chance to get away.
Sure enough, after the three rounds of arrow rain, both the power and the number of arrows fired at the back were much less. He only wanted to be defeated. He stepped forward and appeared near the archers. With a wave of the huge sword in his hand, the archers were defeated.
At this time, another Mongolian army moved. They all carried guns and fired at the figure, with countless firelights from the barrel.
"Why?" It was obvious that he had never seen this new weapon before, but the natural intuition of the master made him give up the hard resistance, and instead, he dodged aside.
Then there was a loud bang.
Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and even took out his cannons. These were the geldan troops who had surrendered before. The Mongols were really efficient. They had incorporated them for their own use in such a short time.
Maybe ordinary people can't see the trajectory of the shell, but this obviously doesn't include seeking defeat alone. With a wave of his sleeve, he directly catches the shell with a soft force and then throws it back.
Boom!
Mongolia's artillery camp was immediately bombed bloody, those camels were scared, panic, fled everywhere, camp chaos.
Tiemuzhen knew that he couldn't go on like this any more. Just now, he looked on coldly and felt a little confident, so he made a move.
The sea of blood is huge, and there are countless bones. When he is fighting for defeat alone, he is wrapped in it. The sea of blood is like a python winding around him. The bones and skeletons in it are like ghosts from hell. They open their mouths and bite him.
The people in the Mongolian military camp cheered, but just halfway through the cheering, suddenly they saw a huge sword, and the shadow of it suddenly expanded from the sea of blood. Then countless swords scattered, and the bones of the sea of blood were scattered. Countless tents nearby were raised, and the Mongolian soldiers who could not avoid it burst into a cloud of blood.
Tiemuzhen spat out blood. Because of the battle with song Qingshu before, and because he was injured by tongtianwu explosives in the secret road of Shamanism, his strength has not been fully recovered. Now he is facing a sea of bones and blood. Naturally, his injury is not light.
Dugu Qiubai said coldly: "I didn't expect that there were still people practicing the heavenly magic skill. They wanted to practice the blood sea of this scale. I don't know how many creatures they killed. Today I will do it for heaven."
After that, he walked to Tiemuzhen step by step. Although his step was slow, the distance of tens of feet was fleeting. Mongolia was shocked, and countless Khan's bodyguards rushed up. At the same time, many Mongolian feeding experts headed by basiba rushed over. Ali Buge also asked the experts in the palace to help.
However, no one is the enemy of fighting for defeat alone. He vomited blood one after another and went back. Therefore, basiba has been supporting him for a long time. The lotus flower seal protects his body and the mieshen palm counterattacks, which creates a lot of trouble for him.
It's strong to fight alone, but it's not so easy to move forward in a short time under the block of countless experts.
Song Qingshu rushes to tie Muzhen, but his eyes are on him. He picks up Su Lu Ding, but he can see why he is much lower than usual.
"Do you want to give him a hand at this time?" Song Qingshu is a bit excited. Such an opportunity can be said to be a once in a blue moon.
Fuck him!
His eyes a Su, is about to hand, suddenly mid air rang out a clear voice: "small carving son, you come to mischief."
Song Qingshu was shocked and looked at the green figure on the flagpole not far away
"How could it be her?"
Floating in green, she looks more delicate and delicate. The green bamboo stick in her hand is particularly eye-catching. She is ah Qing, the mysterious sheep girl she met at the Golden Snake meeting.
Dugu Qiubei splits the surrounding experts with one sword. Seeing ah Qing, Gujing bubo's face turns black: "nine days Xuannv, I've said it many times. Don't call me this name."
"Nine days Xuannv?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He did read such a legend in his previous life, but he was shocked by what a Qing really was.
"But your name is not as good as Xiao diao'er." Ah Qing suddenly looked around, "eh, where's the silly carving beside you?"
"When you plucked it from time to time, it naturally ran away." When I talk about the past, I always feel gnashing my teeth.
"That's a pity. It should have recovered almost as soon as it was time." Ah Qing said with regret.
He didn't want to pay any attention to this heartless crazy woman. He went straight to Tiemuzhen with a sword. He didn't forget the purpose of his trip.
Tiemuzhen holds Sulu Ding in his hand, surrounded by a sea of white bones and blood, and looks at the virtual shadow of the huge sword.
At this time, a blue sword Qi waved, and put the virtual shadow of the huge sword aside.
Dugu Qiubai was furious: "nine days Xuannu, you have to fight me."
At this time, the innocent ah Qing suddenly became indifferent and dignified in her eyes: "you should be alone and be defeated. You should have broken the void and gone, and should not interfere in the affairs of the world."
Song Qingshu looks at the woman in green on the flagpole in surprise. Is it still the innocent sheep girl whose big brother is shouting at her?
At this time, she was holy and dignified, as if all things in the world were ants in her eyes.
He frowned and said, "kill this guy before I go!"
Ah Qing shook his head: "he has great fortune to protect his body. He should be the emperor of the world. You can't kill him."
"Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish." Tiemuzhen has calmed down after a short shock. He has never seen a situation in the past few years. In front of so many subordinates, he can't show any timidity. "Since Wushuang city has chosen to surrender, I will naturally treat them well. If they choose to resist stubbornly, it's no wonder I'm ruthless.""But you killed Dugu after all." He looked at him indifferently.Tiemuzhen laughed, his voice full of rebellious and heroic: "so what, he is stubborn, is his way to death.""In my opinion, this is also your way to death," he saidTiemuzhen sneered: "now in my barracks, it's not certain who will kill anyone!" With a wave of his hand, the Mongolian sergeants who had not responded before were ready to bow and arrow one after another. In an instant, a terrible rain of arrows shot away from the sky.The shadow of the huge sword stood in front of him. Any arrow that was close to his body was either thrown away or turned into powder.Song Qingshu secretly admired it, but he knew that any master who wanted to face the army's arrow rain like this had the problem of persistence.After all, it takes a lot of internal power to block so many arrows. In the long run, if the internal power recovery speed can't catch up with the consumption speed, it will definitely be consumed by the army.But the army is a man, not a machine. It can't launch arrows all the time. As long as there is a little slack in the middle, the master will have a chance to get away.Sure enough, after the three rounds of arrow rain, both the power and the number of arrows fired at the back were much less. He only wanted to be defeated. He stepped forward and appeared near the archers. With a wave of the huge sword in his hand, the archers were defeated.At this time, another Mongolian army moved. They all carried guns and fired at the figure, with countless firelights from the barrel."Why?" It was obvious that he had never seen this new weapon before, but the natural intuition of the master made him give up the hard resistance, and instead, he dodged aside.Then there was a loud bang.Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and even took out his cannons. These were the geldan troops who had surrendered before. The Mongols were really efficient. They had incorporated them for their own use in such a short time.Maybe ordinary people can't see the trajectory of the shell, but this obviously doesn't include seeking defeat alone. With a wave of his sleeve, he directly catches the shell with a soft force and then throws it back.Boom!Mongolia's artillery camp was immediately bombed bloody, those camels were scared, panic, fled everywhere, camp chaos.Tiemuzhen knew that he couldn't go on like this any more. Just now, he looked on coldly and felt a little confident, so he made a move.The sea of blood is huge, and there are countless bones. When he is fighting for defeat alone, he is wrapped in it. The sea of blood is like a python winding around him. The bones and skeletons in it are like ghosts from hell. They open their mouths and bite him.The people in the Mongolian military camp cheered, but just halfway through the cheering, suddenly they saw a huge sword, and the shadow of it suddenly expanded from the sea of blood. Then countless swords scattered, and the bones of the sea of blood were scattered. Countless tents nearby were raised, and the Mongolian soldiers who could not avoid it burst into a cloud of blood.Tiemuzhen spat out blood. Because of the battle with song Qingshu before, and because he was injured by tongtianwu explosives in the secret road of Shamanism, his strength has not been fully recovered. Now he is facing a sea of bones and blood. Naturally, his injury is not light.Dugu Qiubai said coldly: "I didn't expect that there were still people practicing the heavenly magic skill. They wanted to practice the blood sea of this scale. I don't know how many creatures they killed. Today I will do it for heaven."After that, he walked to Tiemuzhen step by step. Although his step was slow, the distance of tens of feet was fleeting. Mongolia was shocked, and countless Khan's bodyguards rushed up. At the same time, many Mongolian feeding experts headed by basiba rushed over. Ali Buge also asked the experts in the palace to help.However, no one is the enemy of fighting for defeat alone. He vomited blood one after another and went back. Therefore, basiba has been supporting him for a long time. The lotus flower seal protects his body and the mieshen palm counterattacks, which creates a lot of trouble for him.It's strong to fight alone, but it's not so easy to move forward in a short time under the block of countless experts.Song Qingshu rushes to tie Muzhen, but his eyes are on him. He picks up Su Lu Ding, but he can see why he is much lower than usual."Do you want to give him a hand at this time?" Song Qingshu is a bit excited. Such an opportunity can be said to be a once in a blue moon.Fuck him!His eyes a Su, is about to hand, suddenly mid air rang out a clear voice: "small carving son, you come to mischief."Song Qingshu was shocked and looked at the green figure on the flagpole not far away"How could it be her?"Floating in green, she looks more delicate and delicate. The green bamboo stick in her hand is particularly eye-catching. She is ah Qing, the mysterious sheep girl she met at the Golden Snake meeting.Dugu Qiubei splits the surrounding experts with one sword. Seeing ah Qing, Gujing bubo's face turns black: "nine days Xuannv, I've said it many times. Don't call me this name.""Nine days Xuannv?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He did read such a legend in his previous life, but he was shocked by what a Qing really was."But your name is not as good as Xiao diao'er." Ah Qing suddenly looked around, "eh, where's the silly carving beside you?""When you plucked it from time to time, it naturally ran away." When I talk about the past, I always feel gnashing my teeth."That's a pity. It should have recovered almost as soon as it was time." Ah Qing said with regret.He didn't want to pay any attention to this heartless crazy woman. He went straight to Tiemuzhen with a sword. He didn't forget the purpose of his trip.Tiemuzhen holds Sulu Ding in his hand, surrounded by a sea of white bones and blood, and looks at the virtual shadow of the huge sword.At this time, a blue sword Qi waved, and put the virtual shadow of the huge sword aside.Dugu Qiubai was furious: "nine days Xuannu, you have to fight me."At this time, the innocent ah Qing suddenly became indifferent and dignified in her eyes: "you should be alone and be defeated. You should have broken the void and gone, and should not interfere in the affairs of the world."Song Qingshu looks at the woman in green on the flagpole in surprise. Is it still the innocent sheep girl whose big brother is shouting at her?At this time, she was holy and dignified, as if all things in the world were ants in her eyes.He frowned and said, "kill this guy before I go!"Ah Qing shook his head: "he has great fortune to protect his body. He should be the emperor of the world. You can't kill him."
