"The old man will wait patiently, and when the two of you are stronger, the old man vows to fight happily today."
Linglong often sighed that the opponent was hard to find all his life, and he had met the opponent when he crawled down the snowy mountain, and the stronger the opponent, the happier and excited he was.
Although Qi Ying was seriously injured, for fear of change, he still strictly guarded in front of Li Tan, Li Shou, and Tang Aoxia.
At this point, there was a violent tremor on the ground, and there was a great danger hidden behind their battle, just because between the life and death struggle of everyone, the ground had already undergone fission, and with a loud "rumble", the ground burst, and a crack extended straight to Li Tan and the three of them.
The ground was divided into two, even the spirit dragon was unguarded, and the three of them fell to the ground in the cracks, and when he looked at it, he saw that the ground was bottomless, and he was afraid in his heart: "Ah, if we fall any more, we will all be crushed" Li Tan was also shocked and pale, and thought anxiously: "Oh my mother, why is there a deep secret passage here?"
Tang Aoxia didn't want Li Tan and Li Shou to be crushed to pieces with him, so he took advantage of the situation and pushed the two of them to the ground with the residual internal force But with such a vigorous push, he himself accelerated into the abyss "Hero" "Seniors" The two of them were pushed up, and they hurriedly looked down at the deep slit and shouted anxiously.
Tang Aoxia's voice came from below: "Hahaha, I live under my father's fame and prestige, I'm so lucky" It turned out that the lord of Tangjiabao seemed to be a very glamorous position, but the expectations of tens of thousands of clansmen, countless martial arts masters staring at his every move, coupled with the reputation of his father and ancestors, made Tang Aoxia under more pressure than a house slave in the 21st century Qi Ying saw that his former best friend fell into the abyss, and he hurriedly threw himself down The wind roars and the waves howl, the dark clouds roll, and the sun and the moon have no light.
Baoning City Qili Forest, the world is turned upside down, and the waves are full of clouds.
There was no moon in the sky, no stars in the night, and it was dark all around.
Boom, boom, boom Touching the ground, there was a loud bang around Qili Forest, the violent roar, the mountain shook the ground, and the Qili River set off countless huge waves, stretching for several miles; Thick smoke billowed in the forest and filled everywhere, stones and sand flew and fell into the waves, and the world was miserable.
The ground of the Seven Mile Forest has been torn apart, revealing countless cracks.
Countless trees also broke and collapsed one after another due to this violent shock, the sound of "fluffy popping" was endless, broken branches were splashed, dead leaves and smoke filled the entire night sky, and the soldiers of the Black Armor Army, who were lucky enough to survive under the hands of Linglong, also knew that they could not stay here for a long time, and they rushed to leave and escape.
"Huhu" The black-armored soldier Li Ting rushed out of the dense forest, and he was stunned in place by the sudden brakes, and his legs trembled unconsciously "Everybody Run" Before Li Ting finished speaking, a loud roar broke through the sky like a drop from the sky, and a rapidly rotating arrow pierced through his chest, and this arrow contained an extremely huge momentum, which actually carried Li Ting's body away for several zhang before it landed.
"Kill Them" The rest of the soldiers of the Black Armor Army ran away, and they saw soldiers armed with bows and arrows and knives all around.
Blocking all their retreats, everyone panicked and screamed.
The soldiers of the Black Armor Army all knew in their hearts that it was definitely not the Tang Dynasty who could appear here and deal with them, but the Tibetan people attacked with such a dense bow and arrow, and everyone would die without a place to bury.
Duoji stood quietly on the hill of Qili Forest, as steady as a mountain, witnessing this earth-shattering and earth-shaking change, his eyes were as cold as water, the corners of his mouth were smiling and frozen, and there was no change in his expression.
Seeing that the soldiers of the Black Armor Army were besieged, and Qi Ying and the others were all restrained by the spirit dragon, Dorjee nodded slowly and said: "This situation of the poor monk can be described as unparalleled in the world."
Kampot had already arrived five feet behind Dorjee, standing silent, witnessing everything, secretly contemplating, hearing the words, he couldn't help but be shocked by this, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Dorjee is so calm and keen to hear, even after I detonated the fire oil in Qililin, I couldn't escape his hearing."
His expression changed slightly, and he nodded in praise: "Dorjee, I, Gongbu, was not convinced to be the boss with you, but you first took advantage of Tang Aoxia and Li Shou's greed, anger, and stupidity, led them to be fooled, and sent Jiayang and them to mix into Baoning City, and paralyzed the Tang army with a sword, thinking that we would challenge openly and honestly in seven days, so that they could relax their vigilance, but they secretly marched in advance and let people bury fire oil in Qili Lin in advance, plus my master Linglong Dharma King, dragged Qi Ying and a few of their masters, when the time comes, the army will crush the city, the Tang army has no commander, and the army will be disheartened, we take the opportunity to take Baoning City and be as resourceful as the sea, I'm not as good as you, I'm sorry for you."
Dorjee Road: "Wisdom dominates the world, is the best policy, there is courage without strategy, the courage of vain, even if you can shake the hero for a while, it will inevitably fall into the tragic end of China's Xiang Yu self-slaughtering Wujiang, isn't it sad, lamentable and ridiculous."
Hearing this, Kampot couldn't help but admire Dorjee's intelligence, and nodded slowly: "What I said is extremely true, our Tibetan army is probably about to attack Baoning City, and besides, Qili Lin has laid a net of heaven and earth, and all the people have been unable to fly, and they will definitely die."
Hearing this, Dorjee nodded slowly and said: Although what an old friend said, Li Shou was arrogant and unstoppable, and he never took anyone seriously; Tang Aoxia is willing to enter the game and become a chess piece in my hand for the sake of restoring the family's reputation.
At this point, he sighed and remained silent.
Although everything is in his hands, Dorjee has a trace of loneliness and loneliness.
Kampot understood Dorjee's helplessness very well, and nodded when he heard the words.
Since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes.
Most of the masters hope to defeat one opponent after another with dignity, but at this time, the two armies must not be emotional, and they must not be tired of deception and use the least damage to achieve the greatest success If it were to find the sun, the two would not do this; But now they would rather kill them than "they" go to the battlefield to kill their own people, and in the end they will become their mortal enemies.
Ask the strong people in the world, who wants to let their enemies live in the world, and in the end die at their hands Tang Aoxia, Qi Ying, Li Tan, and Li Shou are all masters, but unfortunately they are the troubles of the Tibetan people.
Kampot was in a mood for a while, his thoughts were spinning, and he was silent.
After all, Duoji is a disciple of Buddhism, seeing that several masters of the Tang Army are about to die in their own chess game, it is inevitable that they will be a little lonely and lonely, as if they can't bear to see the chaos in the forest, and then listen to the screams and howls of the rest of the people in panic, slowly lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Since ancient times, the two armies have been at war, and they must not be justified.
Seeing that Dorjee was lonely, Kampot didn't speak, he didn't speak, his palms were folded, and he secretly shouted Buddha in his heart: "Amitabha, good, good."
The seven-mile forest fire was full of smoke, screaming endlessly, and there was a panic.
The hill was silent, and the two were silent.
Silent for a moment, Gongpot seemed to deeply feel the loneliness and sorrow of the strong people of the Dorjee generation, both of them have their own pride, but unfortunately, today, for the sake of the Tibetan people, both of them have lost this pride, and finally put their palms together and whispered: "Ah Mida Buddha, Dorjee, now everything is in the palm of your fingers, why bother to lament about this alone, it is better to go to the army and attack Boryeong City before dawn" t1706231537: