I am a soldier in the border army
Chapter 42 Punish God!
Chapter 42 Punish God!
The Golden Crow is an ancient divine bird.
Legend has it that in the past, thousands of clans fought for supremacy, and before the human race dominated the world, this clan even gave birth to an emperor.
It was so heavy that many ancient saints could not even lift their heads.
It's just that those years were too long ago.
Rashan Wuliang could only glimpse the scales and claws of this clan from some incomplete books in the temple.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the vivid shadows of nine golden crows below. Rashan Wuliang didn't believe it at first.
But the waves of fear that kept growing in his heart made Rashan Wuliang tremble.
This trembling does not come from the body, but from the soul!
It comes from the appearance of the ghost car soul transformed by the soul!
That feeling of shock, like encountering a natural enemy, seems to have been branded for eternity.
Rashan Wuliang instinctively wanted to run away, but Guiche Yuanshen behind him had a faint urge to prostrate himself and kowtow to him.
"Damn!"
Rashan Wuliang cursed in a low voice.
He was born in a temple, and only others had ever paid homage to him.
Even if he was later convinced by the Khan and became a close minister of the Khan, he would only bow to the Khan.
With his pride, how could he kowtow to a Yong man?
Rashan Wuliang straightened his body, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.
His eyes were fixed on Han Shao's direction.
He can't believe it!
How could a mere ant in the Tianmen Realm kill him, a real person from a temple, with one arrow?
Just a moment later, his ferociousness and disdain turned into a look of endless horror.
Because along with the nine golden crow shadows condensed by the martial arts true power of the Tianmen realm, they finally converged into a god-killing arrow overflowing with fire.
Lashan Wuliang only felt a sharp stabbing pain in the purple area between his eyebrows.
That's the spirit giving a crazy warning!
"Damn! Damn! How could this be?"
"A mere ant in the Tianmen realm..."
Rashan Wuliang wanted to escape, but Yuanshen wanted to kneel down.
So at this moment, he found to his horror that he couldn't move at all!
One can only watch helplessly as the shadow of the divine arrow filled with endless flowing fire becomes increasingly powerful and fiery.
At this moment, Rashan Wuliang suddenly realized that when the arrow was shot...
He really will die!
He could finally see that condensing the arrow-shaped martial arts power might not be anything.
What is really fatal is the terrifying divine intention contained in the arrow.
Not to mention him, the real soul, even the existence above him may not be able to block this arrow!
Because this is an arrow designed to kill gods!
It’s the soul that’s being killed!It’s Yuanshen!
With one arrow, the form exists but the spirit is destroyed. This is the real horror of this arrow!
Thinking of this, Rashan Wuliang began to tremble and became afraid.
He doesn't want to die yet!
He also wants to dedicate everything to Khan's great cause!
Do not!
damn it!
What kind of monster is this!
How could a mere Tianmen realm have such terrifying divine will!
Lashan Wuliang didn't understand, let alone figure it out.
But this did not prevent him from falling into endless despair under this arrow.
After losing control of his mind for a while, out of the instinct of Gui Che Yuan Shen who was in harmony with his soul, Lashan Wuliang suddenly bent his knees.
He actually knelt down.
In front of countless barbarian cavalry and hundreds of Yong remnants, he knelt down.
This kneeling immediately caused countless wild knights to scream loudly.
"Big boss!"
They also couldn't figure it out and didn't understand it either.
Da Danghu, who was like a god in their hearts, actually knelt down before General Nan Gou!
How could this be?
This is impossible!
After a period of disbelief, countless barbarian knights felt that a certain belief in their hearts began to collapse.
A pair of eyes filled with confusion and anger looked up at the sky.
Lashan Wuliang, who was stared at by Wushuang Dao, finally came back to his senses, feeling endless shame and humiliation in his heart.
And just when he was about to struggle to stand up, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his soul.
"kneel?"
"You will die if you kneel!"
The 'voice' is rough and has an endless barbaric meaning.
Lashan Wuliang even felt an ancient, vicissitudes and majestic charm from it.
Rashan Wuliang tried his best to raise his neck and stared at the domineering and unparalleled figure in the void below.
There was a look of incredible shock in his eyes.
"You're not him..." But that old and rough 'voice' didn't seem to even have the slightest intention of paying attention to him.
He just made a cold and mechanical judgment.
"If you offend Tianyan, you will not be punished! Clan!"
"Today starts with you!"
As the few words fell, Lashan Wuliang's soul trembled more and more violently.
Among them, the word 'Tian Yan' caused his pupils to shrink violently.
In a daze, he vaguely realized that he seemed to have unintentionally discovered a huge secret!
But this discovery not only did not excite him, but instead made him more frightened.
"Impossible! How is it possible!?"
"sky……"
Rashan Wuliang opened his mouth to spit out the word, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not pronounce any sound.
One can only watch helplessly as the endless vitality of heaven and earth turns into material and gathers downwards.
Then a blazing stream of light streaked across the sky.
Come straight to yourself.
My death has come!
Lashan Wuliang only had time to have such a thought, and the stream of red flames disappeared in a flash.
He seemed to hear the fierce Gui Che Yuan Shen behind him, let out a shrill wail, and then shattered into pieces.
What was destroyed along with it was his natal soul.
One arrow, kill the god!
……
As expected, after this arrow, the fine bow turned into a handful of dust and dissipated at Han Shao's fingertips.
"My minister retire."
As the voice came from his mind, Han Shao finally regained control of his body.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a strong figure bowing to him.
Han Shao watched quietly as he retreated step by step towards the heavenly gate at the rear.
The moment the Tianmen opened and closed, Han Shao saw countless figures lined up behind the door, standing solemnly along a staircase leading to an unknown place.
The moment Han Shao glanced over, the longing figures seemed to be hurriedly bowing to him deeply.
The look seemed to be a welcome, but also a farewell.
Oh shit!
Suddenly I felt like my head was a little 'crowded'!
Han Shao cursed and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.
While stepping on the void, he caught the falling figure in an instant.
After taking advantage of the situation and stuffing one into her, Han Shao quickly stopped when he caught a glimpse of her eyes full of shock and confusion.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
"Ask me again, I fell off a horse last time and broke my brain. Unfortunately, I suffered from brain disease!"
Don't ask, just asking means 'I have a brain disorder'.
After hurriedly saying a few words, Han Shao saw her face turning red quickly and threw her aside.
With another step of his feet, he returned to the formation.
Han Shao glanced coldly at the surrounding barbarian cavalry who wanted to attack but did not dare to attack, wanted to retreat but did not dare to retreat, and were already at a loss of ground.
Xiaochun, the divine horse under the seat, took a step forward.
Seeing their fearful eyes and subconsciously backing away, he ignored them.
He then raised his head and looked in the direction of the large wolf flag. He pulled out the 睝睷 again with a clang, pointed the long knife, and uttered two words in his mouth.
"Fight or not?"
Under the wolf flag, there was no movement for a long time.
Han Shao sneered and sheathed his sword.
Then he pointed at the wolf flag and mocked.
"This is not a wolf, but a domestic dog!"
After saying that, he shook the reins in his hands and shouted to the soldiers behind him.
"Take your wives and let's go!"
……
(End of this chapter)
The Golden Crow is an ancient divine bird.
Legend has it that in the past, thousands of clans fought for supremacy, and before the human race dominated the world, this clan even gave birth to an emperor.
It was so heavy that many ancient saints could not even lift their heads.
It's just that those years were too long ago.
Rashan Wuliang could only glimpse the scales and claws of this clan from some incomplete books in the temple.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the vivid shadows of nine golden crows below. Rashan Wuliang didn't believe it at first.
But the waves of fear that kept growing in his heart made Rashan Wuliang tremble.
This trembling does not come from the body, but from the soul!
It comes from the appearance of the ghost car soul transformed by the soul!
That feeling of shock, like encountering a natural enemy, seems to have been branded for eternity.
Rashan Wuliang instinctively wanted to run away, but Guiche Yuanshen behind him had a faint urge to prostrate himself and kowtow to him.
"Damn!"
Rashan Wuliang cursed in a low voice.
He was born in a temple, and only others had ever paid homage to him.
Even if he was later convinced by the Khan and became a close minister of the Khan, he would only bow to the Khan.
With his pride, how could he kowtow to a Yong man?
Rashan Wuliang straightened his body, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.
His eyes were fixed on Han Shao's direction.
He can't believe it!
How could a mere ant in the Tianmen Realm kill him, a real person from a temple, with one arrow?
Just a moment later, his ferociousness and disdain turned into a look of endless horror.
Because along with the nine golden crow shadows condensed by the martial arts true power of the Tianmen realm, they finally converged into a god-killing arrow overflowing with fire.
Lashan Wuliang only felt a sharp stabbing pain in the purple area between his eyebrows.
That's the spirit giving a crazy warning!
"Damn! Damn! How could this be?"
"A mere ant in the Tianmen realm..."
Rashan Wuliang wanted to escape, but Yuanshen wanted to kneel down.
So at this moment, he found to his horror that he couldn't move at all!
One can only watch helplessly as the shadow of the divine arrow filled with endless flowing fire becomes increasingly powerful and fiery.
At this moment, Rashan Wuliang suddenly realized that when the arrow was shot...
He really will die!
He could finally see that condensing the arrow-shaped martial arts power might not be anything.
What is really fatal is the terrifying divine intention contained in the arrow.
Not to mention him, the real soul, even the existence above him may not be able to block this arrow!
Because this is an arrow designed to kill gods!
It’s the soul that’s being killed!It’s Yuanshen!
With one arrow, the form exists but the spirit is destroyed. This is the real horror of this arrow!
Thinking of this, Rashan Wuliang began to tremble and became afraid.
He doesn't want to die yet!
He also wants to dedicate everything to Khan's great cause!
Do not!
damn it!
What kind of monster is this!
How could a mere Tianmen realm have such terrifying divine will!
Lashan Wuliang didn't understand, let alone figure it out.
But this did not prevent him from falling into endless despair under this arrow.
After losing control of his mind for a while, out of the instinct of Gui Che Yuan Shen who was in harmony with his soul, Lashan Wuliang suddenly bent his knees.
He actually knelt down.
In front of countless barbarian cavalry and hundreds of Yong remnants, he knelt down.
This kneeling immediately caused countless wild knights to scream loudly.
"Big boss!"
They also couldn't figure it out and didn't understand it either.
Da Danghu, who was like a god in their hearts, actually knelt down before General Nan Gou!
How could this be?
This is impossible!
After a period of disbelief, countless barbarian knights felt that a certain belief in their hearts began to collapse.
A pair of eyes filled with confusion and anger looked up at the sky.
Lashan Wuliang, who was stared at by Wushuang Dao, finally came back to his senses, feeling endless shame and humiliation in his heart.
And just when he was about to struggle to stand up, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his soul.
"kneel?"
"You will die if you kneel!"
The 'voice' is rough and has an endless barbaric meaning.
Lashan Wuliang even felt an ancient, vicissitudes and majestic charm from it.
Rashan Wuliang tried his best to raise his neck and stared at the domineering and unparalleled figure in the void below.
There was a look of incredible shock in his eyes.
"You're not him..." But that old and rough 'voice' didn't seem to even have the slightest intention of paying attention to him.
He just made a cold and mechanical judgment.
"If you offend Tianyan, you will not be punished! Clan!"
"Today starts with you!"
As the few words fell, Lashan Wuliang's soul trembled more and more violently.
Among them, the word 'Tian Yan' caused his pupils to shrink violently.
In a daze, he vaguely realized that he seemed to have unintentionally discovered a huge secret!
But this discovery not only did not excite him, but instead made him more frightened.
"Impossible! How is it possible!?"
"sky……"
Rashan Wuliang opened his mouth to spit out the word, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not pronounce any sound.
One can only watch helplessly as the endless vitality of heaven and earth turns into material and gathers downwards.
Then a blazing stream of light streaked across the sky.
Come straight to yourself.
My death has come!
Lashan Wuliang only had time to have such a thought, and the stream of red flames disappeared in a flash.
He seemed to hear the fierce Gui Che Yuan Shen behind him, let out a shrill wail, and then shattered into pieces.
What was destroyed along with it was his natal soul.
One arrow, kill the god!
……
As expected, after this arrow, the fine bow turned into a handful of dust and dissipated at Han Shao's fingertips.
"My minister retire."
As the voice came from his mind, Han Shao finally regained control of his body.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a strong figure bowing to him.
Han Shao watched quietly as he retreated step by step towards the heavenly gate at the rear.
The moment the Tianmen opened and closed, Han Shao saw countless figures lined up behind the door, standing solemnly along a staircase leading to an unknown place.
The moment Han Shao glanced over, the longing figures seemed to be hurriedly bowing to him deeply.
The look seemed to be a welcome, but also a farewell.
Oh shit!
Suddenly I felt like my head was a little 'crowded'!
Han Shao cursed and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.
While stepping on the void, he caught the falling figure in an instant.
After taking advantage of the situation and stuffing one into her, Han Shao quickly stopped when he caught a glimpse of her eyes full of shock and confusion.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
"Ask me again, I fell off a horse last time and broke my brain. Unfortunately, I suffered from brain disease!"
Don't ask, just asking means 'I have a brain disorder'.
After hurriedly saying a few words, Han Shao saw her face turning red quickly and threw her aside.
With another step of his feet, he returned to the formation.
Han Shao glanced coldly at the surrounding barbarian cavalry who wanted to attack but did not dare to attack, wanted to retreat but did not dare to retreat, and were already at a loss of ground.
Xiaochun, the divine horse under the seat, took a step forward.
Seeing their fearful eyes and subconsciously backing away, he ignored them.
He then raised his head and looked in the direction of the large wolf flag. He pulled out the 睝睷 again with a clang, pointed the long knife, and uttered two words in his mouth.
"Fight or not?"
Under the wolf flag, there was no movement for a long time.
Han Shao sneered and sheathed his sword.
Then he pointed at the wolf flag and mocked.
"This is not a wolf, but a domestic dog!"
After saying that, he shook the reins in his hands and shouted to the soldiers behind him.
"Take your wives and let's go!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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