Chapter 731 Lingshan scolding battle

"What are you..." Halfway through, Fang Fengjun swallowed it and shouted, "I've never seen you!" Come on, kill him!"

At this time, the four zombies stood still, far away from the teenager. The soldiers fired arrows again, and the roaring rain of arrows flew over again. Unexpectedly, this time it was even more evil. The teenager rode the golden beast with such a smile and walked slowly. Countless sharp arrows flew seven feet in front of him and turned into fragments in mid-air without warning!

Not only the wooden arrow shaft, but also the bronze arrowhead is broken. Everyone's hearts are also broken. What the hell is going on? The quality of your own arrows is not so inferior!

"Shit-throwing machine!" Mr. Feng didn't seem to be surprised and gritted his teeth.

Boom, the arms of the six heavy stone throwing machines on the city wall were raised, throwing five or six thousand catties of boulders and smashed them down one by one. The huge stone is like a hill, covering the teenager and the golden-haired monster. This smashing, let alone a human, is a mountain that has to shake.

There were a few loud noises, and the city wall trembled. The smoke and dust under the city rose everywhere, straight to the sky. Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched. The smoke and dust dissipated, and the teenager disappeared.

It's strange to see it. Everyone thought that it must have been smashed into a meat pie and sank into the ground.

"Father, this is dead." Feng Chang was relieved and said with a smile.

Fang Fengjun's face was more solemn, and even showed a faint uneasiness. He muttered, "It's even more troublesome to die!"

The wind was stunned, and suddenly a soldier shouted, "He...he's under the gate..."

The wind was so strong that he was shocked and hurriedly looked down. It turned out that the teenager somehow got under the gate at the moment when the boulder was smashed down! No wonder I can't see him. It's just this speed...

The wind was long and his heart was sinking, and then he was stunned. He saw that the teenager still walked slowly under the city gate, but... disappeared!

Missing means that you have entered the door, but how is this possible? The gate is closed! Well, when he broke into the door, the problem was that the gate was made of iron and wood, which was as thick as three feet. Even if it was hit with a siege hammer of tens of thousands of catties, it would have to hit for a long time.

"Leader, he's in... come in!" The soldiers suddenly shouted.

Feng Changpai hurried to the stack on the other side. Sure enough, the teenager Shi Ran rode the golden monster and appeared in the city. This unruly Ximiao master's heart was cold. The three-foot iron-wood gate was silently broken by this strange teenager?

In front of the narrow valley in the city is the Dongmiao arrow array and spear array of 3,000 people, trapping 20,000 Ximiao soldiers in the valley. If this person passes the arrow array, once this person and they will meet... Fangfeng's forehead was cold and sweaty, and suddenly he shouted, jumping down the wall and standing in front of the teenager: "Hold!"

The teenager looked at him with a smile: "Will you see me?"

Fang Fengshi stagnated and sneered, "You teenager speak so strangely. Don't talk about it. If you are willing to leave, I will send you out of the country as a gift; otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha ha." The teenager smiled and said, "You have done the king-slaughter twice. How can you be rude?"

As soon as this was said, the soldiers around him were in an uproar.

"Kidling the king? He said he was slinging? Who the hell is this teenager?"

Fang Feng's face turned pale, and his body trembled unconsciously. He turned his head and shouted, "Everyone listens to the order. This person is my third prisoner. He is crazy and often makes amazing words. Don't care about his nonsense. When I order, the spear array turns around and kills him!"

The soldiers of Dongmiao were stunned one by one. I don't know what kind of identity this teenager is, which makes the windbreak so nervous.

The young man sighed and stared at Lingshan above his head: "Are you crazy? I wanted to be crazy about the world, but the world always wakes me up. Shiye? Life? Shaoqiu is stupid and dull, please answer me.

"Young... Qiu..." The next school in the city is stagnant. Time pauses, and the wind is also stagnant. Everyone's breathing is cut off. They open their mouths one by one and look at the teenager stupidly.

The name of the current emperor of Sanmiao, a generation of emperors who was named Shaoqiu Emperor three months ago, the most useless emperor in the history of Sanmiao, the most useless king, a vegetable teenager who has been lying in the coffin for three years...

At this moment, I actually stood in front of my eyes.

Fangfeng is completely dull, trembling, and his face is gray. Only then did the wind on the top of the city understand why his father was so panicked and killed Emperor Miao when facing this teenager. Even if you have turned against Xi Miao, it was an unbearable felony - he was not only the emperor elected by the whole Sanmiao Gong, but also the only bloodline of the whole gold system.

At that time, he will not only become a life-and-death enemy with Ximiao, but also a lot of opponents inside Dongmiao. After all, no matter how unhappy Xi Miao is, no one doesn't admit that he is a Sanmiao person, let alone a golden person.

This is their history, their inheritance, the spirit and faith left by the glory and glory of their ancestors.

The wind quietly disappeared from the crowd and made a strange gesture on the ridge in the direction of Lingshan Mountain...

"Mr. Fangfeng," Shaoqiu smiled, "I'm here, and I don't mean to be an enemy of Dongmiao, but I've been annoyed recently and want to scold the street."

"Scold the street?" Mr. Fangfeng was stunned, with an incredible look on his face. The legendary most waste emperor in the history of Sanmiao has been lying in the coffin for three years, and now he has run to Lingshan to curse the street?

"You... who are you going to scold?"

"Don't worry, I'm not scolding you." Shaoqiu shook his fingers and said lightly, "For the sake of your hospitality of Guiye for two months, I won't scold you. What I scolded was that he hid in Lingshan and pushed Dongmiao's old son and grandson out as a meat shield.

Fangfengjun was furious, but before he got angry, Shaoqiu suddenly pulled his neck and shouted, "Old turtle, you have been hiding in Lingshan for hundreds of years! It's really as lucky as the East China Sea and Nanshan. Turtles don't live as long as you--"

His voice was crisp and full of elemental power. With such a shout, the mountains and valleys suddenly responded, and everyone heard it all over the week. Closer, I felt a sharp air wave passing by, and my skin was painful. Several people's faces were wet. With a touch, they were actually cut a few cuts.

People are fine. In the end, there is discipline. The sharpness cuts from the skin of the horse. Suddenly, the horses hiss, and the soldiers can hardly hold the reins. Most of them are followers of Candle Yin God. Seeing that the gods were so insulted, they were furious, but at the same time they were scared.

As far as the power of a roar, how powerful should this magic power be? I'm afraid that in terms of power, the teenager in front of him is already the strongest among the Miao emperors.

"Old man, I'm here to scold you for three sins! First, you were a slave and trafficker of Yanhuang, abducting women and fleeing to Lingshan. I take in Sanmiao, support you, and treat you well, but why do you repay kindness and divide my Sanmiao? It's for injustice!"

Shaoqiu walked alone among the thousands of troops. The knife and halberd were cold, and the arrows were like clouds, but he could not cover him at all. Tens of thousands of people in the whole Valley of Fengshen were silent, and their faces were like earth. They watched the teenager arrogantly point to his holy place and curse.

"The second, your enemy is Yanhuang. For hundreds of years, you have seen that Yanhuang is very powerful. The turtle shrinks here. If you have a revenge, you dare not dare not revenge, and you dare not spread your grievances. Like a little daughter-in-law, you hide in the mountain nest all day to wipe your tears. It's for courage!

"In the third case, I treat you like a guest. Yan Huang treats you like a hatred, but you have a private affair with Yan Huang and betray San Miao. It's for unkindness! How can a kind and timid guy like you deserve to be called a god? Shaoqiu strode on the enlightened beast and laughed wildly, "Old man, you are old. How about I show you a few open roads? The towering of Lingshan can hit the head; the steepness of the peaks can make meat mud; the toughness of the silk rope can hang the neck; the clearness of the pool can drown people..."

Shaoqiu is like a rap aunt who scolds the street, chattering and laughing. Dongmiao soldiers spiritually believed in Zhuyin, but in the secular world, they feared Emperor Miao. Seeing that the latter and the former scolded, they were stunned and could not deal with it. Seeing that the teenager came towards him, he involuntarily gave way and revealed a road to Lingshan Mountain in the knife bushes.