Chapter 127: Stop talking about waste chapters, take me to your palace
Chapter 127: Stop talking about waste chapters, take me to your palace
"Breaking the Sky!"
There was a soft shout, and a turquoise palm print shot out from the crowd and went straight to Duanlang who was fighting.
"Someone attacked!!!"
"Master! Be careful!"
Everyone in Pojun was shocked, the opponent had already beaten one to twelve, yet there was someone hiding in the crowd and playing tricks!
The corners of Duanlang's mouth raised slightly, he didn't take the sneak attacker and the palm prints behind him at all into his heart, as a qualified old cunt, the sneak attack was just a normal operation.
"The Immortal Golden Body!"
Duanlang waved his hand slightly, and a golden shield that almost blinded everyone's eyes directly wrapped him up!
"I knew that this kid was unusual, and he stole the Indestructible Golden Body of Juewushen!"
When Po Jun saw Duanlang's shield, he was relieved first, and then complained in surprise.
Who doesn't want this kind of skill that can be learned just once?Do we have to work hard to practice martial arts if we want this ability?
In the next second, the palm print hit the shield directly, and everyone only heard the sound of a bell striking, and Duanlang's shield did not cause any waves.
"When you've had enough fun, I'll send you on your way."
With a soft drink, Duan Lang directly pulled out the Lang You sword, a golden red light flashed in the eyes of the Ten Great Ninjas, and then his hands and feet were limp and he fell from the sky.
"Back back, someone fell,"
Seeing this, the soldiers retreated one after another to leave a gap for the ten corpses to prevent them from hitting themselves.
This scene directly stunned the old man and the macho man with white beard and hair!
Killing the top ten martial arts masters on his side with only one sword?What does it mean to fight with yourself for so long?
"Oops, I got fooled, he's playing tricks on us!"
As soon as the old man's expression changed, he knew that he and the others had been played by the other party, and the opponent killed him without any effort!
"Crazy Thunder! Let's go!"
Thinking clearly about Duanlang's purpose, the old man hurriedly pulled the hunk to withdraw from the battlefield.
Kuang Lei was astonished and at the same time made things clear. After all, although he was reckless, he was not a fool. Hearing Zi Dian's shout, he quickly moved away and left without entanglement with Duan Lang.
"Want to run now? Is it too late?"
Looking at Zidian Kuanglei Duanlang who was about to escape, he said with a disdainful expression.
Zidian Kuanglei's expression changed upon hearing these words, and he immediately found that Duanlang had already dodged in front of them.
"The speed of this movement has already surpassed my decades of hard training!"
Zi Dian looked at Duanlang's agility with a solemn expression, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "It's useless for me to think that I am already the best in the world in terms of agility in Dongpu. It turns out that I am just sitting in the sky."
Then he looked at Duanlang in front of him, clasped his fists and said, "Devil God, what happened today is so offensive, and we are also bewitched by them, can you let us go?"
"We can agree to any request of yours as an apology."
"What a waste!"
At the same time, hiding behind the crowd, a silver-white old man with a beard who was dressed differently from ordinary people gave Zidian Kuanglei a cold look and cursed secretly, and then prepared to leave the scene secretly.
However, just as he lifted his leg and took a few steps, a golden-red giant sword directly blocked them and forced him back.
"This!!" The two of Zidian Kuanglei looked at the young man in front of them in shock.
What kind of sword technique is this?Why can it transform into a giant sword that can hold up the sky and not disperse?
Duan Lang ignored them, but directly flew to stand beside the giant sword, looked at the old man in front of him and smiled cruelly.
The current Kuanglei is only one level higher than Huangying, and it is not even as good as the God of Boxing, so it is not worth paying attention to.
Seeing Duanlang leave Zidian Kuanglei heaved a sigh of relief and was about to bow his hands to say thanks, but when he frowned, he found that he couldn't move at all and couldn't speak.
Just as they struggled to open their mouths, a sword mark was split on the neck, and blood spurted directly from the sword mark.
"What. When?" The two of them looked at Duanlang's back in disbelief. They didn't even know when the opponent's sword was drawn?
How could Japan provoke such a character?I was miserable by Emperor Showa! ! !
With endless unwillingness and remorse, the two closed their eyes and fell to the ground following the pace of the Ten Ki-nin.
"Look, two more fell!"
Looking at the falling Zidian Kuang Lei Pojun pointed. "I just said that Duanlang was playing with others, and he killed him mercilessly after using him. I suddenly became a little afraid to work with him."
Hearing Pojun's words, Takeshita Huizi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Then you should do your job well for the master. Otherwise!!!"
"Are you Emperor Showa?" Duan Lang looked at the old man in front of him and asked a little casually.
"Who are you? Why do you want to have trouble with the big families of Dongpu?"
Showa looked at Duanlang with a solemn expression, never expecting that the opponent survived hundreds of tons of explosives, and was able to defeat all the top experts in Japan.
I'm afraid that the Central Plains Myth Nameless is nothing more than that, right?So who is this person in front of him?
"Now I am asking you, not you asking me, you just need to answer me!"
Duanlang didn't reply but stared at Zhaohe and said in a deep voice.
Showa is not only strong in martial arts, but also scheming. He saw that his dignified expression just now changed into an amiable smile and said: "Yes, I am Emperor Showa of Dongying. Would you like to do things for me? I am willing to make you a teacher of Dongying!"
"Don't talk about it, there's nothing wrong with it, I'm not interested in playing tricks with you."
Duanlang impatiently waved his hand and took out the map from his chest and said to Zhaohe, "Let me ask you, do you have this map?"
Showa's face turned black after Duanlang didn't give him such a face, then he recovered and stared at the opponent's map for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "There is one in the palace, as long as you promise to do something for me, I can give it to you."
"Just have it." Duanlang nodded, then waved the Langyou sword and returned it to his hand again, a 360-degree sword flower was directly placed on Zhaohe's neck and said.
This move shocked Showa, and thousands of soldiers took up weapons to face the three of Po Jun.
The atmosphere at the scene immediately became serious, as if there was a disagreement and they were about to strike.
"Put it down, put down your weapon!" Zhaohe's expression became serious and he wanted to strike again, but when he thought of Duanlang's force, he endured it again, and shouted in shock when he felt that the blade on his neck had penetrated into his skin.
Thousands of soldiers heard the emperor's words, although they knew that they were forced to do nothing, but they could only put down their weapons.
The three of Po Jun breathed a sigh of relief and ran out and walked behind Duan Lang.
"Where's Huangying?" Duanlang nodded to Pojun and then asked Zhaohe.
"Huang Ying is a member of my royal family, so naturally I will not harm him."
Although Zhaohe's hostility flashed in his eyes, he hid it well, looked at Duanlang and said lightly, "Why does the demon god have such a fight with me, Dongying? Is my big Dongying not good?"
"Stop talking nonsense, take me to your palace to get a map."
Duanlang frowned and shouted sharply.
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