In the deathly tranquility, there is a plot of heroes, permeated with endless gloom and horror.
Finally, Ge Luohong slowly spoke: "The edict of the king of this book ordered the undercover agents in the palace to detonate the explosives buried under the island."
The voice is cold and cold, without the slightest emotion, which makes people feel shocking and palpitating.
Master Kurong's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood that the remnant chess, the black and white chess pieces, were dead and had no place to hide.
Once the explosives are violated, the forces that Ge Luofeng has been painstakingly managing for many years and the masters of Shu who came from afar, even if they do not hide in the sea of fire, will also fill the belly of the hungry fish, and send an order to Tai Chongdai to attack, and attack from all around the island with fire.
The masters of both sides, even if they are not killed, how can they escape the bad luck, Master Kurong is the teacher of Nanzhao State, his mind is electric, and he understands in an instant, Ge Luohong is the biggest fisherman in the world, and he fishes the true meaning of the world alone, his heart trembled, his palms were folded, and he responded in a low voice: "Wechen obeys" With that, he turned and walked away.
Ge Luohong listened to the footsteps of Kurong and left, standing silent, his eyes sinking like water, staring at the Nanzhao Palace in the melee, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time as the palace was in extreme chaos, the people who were undercover in the palace received an order from Ge Luohong to take the opportunity to ignite the explosives that had been buried under the island.
The line of fire caught fire and there was a violent sound, white smoke was filled, sparks flickered, and countless shining sparks flickered endlessly weird and gloomy in the dark night, shocking and terrifying.
Ge Luohong had already expected this, as if he was still and indifferent, his eyes were even colder, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and suddenly, the sparks were extinguished.
There was a loud bang around the island in the middle of the lake, the violent roar, the mountain shook and shook, setting off countless huge waves, stretching for thousands of miles, straight through the nine heavens, the world was miserable, the smoke was billowing everywhere, and the stones and sand were falling into the waves.
The ground of the island where the Nanzhao Imperial Palace was located had been blown apart, revealing countless cracks.
Many of the buildings on the island that were on fire also collapsed due to the violent shock.
The sound of "popping" is endless, sparks are flying everywhere, filling the night sky, and the island is extinguished.
The island in the middle of the lake is a sea of fire and blood-red, which makes people shocked.
Seeing this, the elites loyal to Ge Luofeng suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and the matter has come to this point, Da Luo Jinxian can do nothing to do anything about it, the palace is Ge Luofeng's, and his life is his own They all knew that they couldn't stay here for long, and they rushed to leave the Erhai Palace.
Unexpectedly, as soon as everyone arrived at the shore, they saw that the surrounding waters were a boundless sea of fire, blocking their way, and everyone panicked and exclaimed.
Everyone understands in their hearts that in addition to Xuanyuan Yixian, a strange man of the Tang Dynasty, who can resist fire on the water, there is only the burning heart of the Tianzhu monk Mothiero.
Mothiero was the last of the games that Glohon had laid out.
Ge Luohong stood quietly on the bow of the ship, steady as a mountain, witnessing this earth-shattering and earth-shaking changes, his eyes were as cold as water, the corners of his mouth were smiling and stiff, and there was no change in his expression, seeing Motiero, Tai Chongdai and the Duan brothers dispatching to attack the island with fire, he nodded slowly and said: "This king's game can be said to be exhaustive in the world without any omission" Ku Rong had already arrived five feet behind Ge Luohong, standing silent, witnessing everything, secretly contemplating, hearing the words, he couldn't help but be shocked by this, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Ge Luohong has endured humiliation for many years, and he has praised his eighth brother Ge Luofeng in everything for decades, so calm and determined, and besides, this place is a mile away from the island, and his keen sense of hearing can not escape his ears even when I moved to the bow of the ship when the island exploded."
Thinking of the terrifying scheming and martial arts of Ge Luohong, Master Kurong's expression changed slightly, and he nodded: "The king looks down on the world, and his wisdom is like the sea, beyond the reach of his ministers."
Ge Luohong nodded without looking back and smiled: "Outwitting the world is the best policy, there is courage without strategy, and the courage of the horse, even if you can shake the hero for a while, it will inevitably fall into the tragic end of Xiang Yu's self-slaughter of Wujiang, isn't it sad, lamentable and ridiculous."
Hearing this, Ku Rong couldn't help but admire Ge Luohong's intelligence, and nodded slowly: "What the king said is extremely true, the island in the middle of the lake is covered with the heart-burning karmic fire of Master Mothiero, which can burn for a day and a night without extinguishing, and all the people on the island have already planted their wings and cannot fly, and they will definitely die."
Hearing this, Ge Luohong nodded slowly and said: "Although what the master said is true, but the eighth brother has always been ruthless, arrogant, and has never taken anyone seriously, and even killed his brother and killed his father for the sake of power, as his eldest brother, this king is really heartbroken, and he failed to discipline the eighth brother for his father, causing him to be at the end of the road" "Now, he is even more ambitious to raise troops and want to enter the Tang Dynasty, the two armies are fighting, when the people of Nanzhao Li are really miserable, miserable, in order to save the common people, this king is also forced and helpless to come up with this desperate strategy" At this point, he sighed and remained silent.
Although everything is in his hands, Ge Luohong has a trace of loneliness and loneliness.
Ku Rong knew very well in his heart that the eighth brother in Ge Luohong's mouth was referring to Ge Luofeng, and nodded when he heard this.
Over the years, in addition to Ge Luofeng, there are also strange people in the world, Li Tan and her Shushan Sword Sect Young and light and lucky, dare to test the green sword at the beginning.
The heart is high and brave to break through a thousand waves, and the wisdom is proud to climb the peak of ten thousand zhang.
Hold up the soul and melt the moonlight, and repair it to turn neon.
Since ancient times, heroes have been determined, and success or failure is different.
Ge Luofeng has come to this point, it is also to blame, his style of action is too arrogant, if he is only a fierce general, he must be a generation of famous ministers, just an emperor, he is not as calm and introverted as Ge Luohong, not arrogant or impatient, step by step.
Most emperors cherish their talents, but for capable people and people who can't be used, who is not so poisonous, they would rather kill them than be used by others, and in the end they will become their own enemies.
Ask the kings of the world, who wants to let their enemies live in the world, and in the end they will die at their hands Ge Luofeng, Heavenly Demon Ancestor and Li Tan, Li Yan, Li Wusheng, and Li Xin are all geniuses, but unfortunately none of them will be loyal to Ge Luohong's command, but will become a problem for his henchmen.
Ku Rong's thoughts were like a tide for a while, his thoughts were spinning, and he was silent.
After all, Ge Luohong is a man who loves talents, and seeing that the six peerless masters are about to die in his own chess game, it is inevitable that he will become a little lonely and lonely.
As if he couldn't bear to see the fire burning on the island, and then listened to the screams of surprise in the panic, he slowly lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Since ancient times, it is difficult to find and use capable people, the king is too high to be cold, and few people know the loneliness in their hearts Ku Rong suddenly saw that Ge Luohong was lonely and speechless, his palms were folded, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Amitabha, good, good." ” The island was full of smoke and fire, screaming and panicking.
Huazhou was silent, but in the death-like tranquility, there was a conflicted battle in the heart of a generation of kings.
Finally, Ge Luohong raised his head slightly, slowly opened his eyes, glanced indifferently at the reddish Erhai Palace, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
Then he slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes again, and a long sigh spread through the sky, permeated with deep regret and helplessness.
It seems that a sigh has decided the fate of the life and death of the six peerless masters He believes that if he closes his eyes this time, there may be no one and nothing in the world that is worth opening his eyes again, since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes, and once the six masters die, heroes in the world are hard to find. t1706231537: