The first seven hundred and seventy-five chapters

Hundreds of banned screams were screaming, and the power of the explosion was even smashed into the sky. The traces of blood and stumps along the path of the sword are spread out in all directions.

"Be careful!"

"defense!"

The screams of fierce and fearful screams come and go, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

No one thought that the dragon guard, which had always been as a sculpture, could not be shot.

No one even thought that Long Wei’s combat power would be so terrible.

However, the fear of everyone is far more than this, because at the same time as the dragon guard shot, in front of the Taiji Temple, all the dragon guards slowly turned around, their eyes were sharp, their hands also held on the waist. arms.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, one after another, the sword was shot out, and it rushed into the densely banned banned army. The magnificent swordsmanship was so fierce.

"what!--"

Far away, a gust of wind rushed over, sweeping in, in the perception of the people, in the depths of the palace, the direction of the Taiji Temple, the earth swayed violently, bursts of screaming, screaming, screaming, coming from there .

It was far and far in the night, and although I couldn't see what was happening there, everyone could feel the fear, fear and helplessness before the death from those screams.

"This, this... What happened? Isn't the holy martial camp already collapsed? What the **** is going on?"

Four people around the banned army were sweating, fearful and uneasy, and looked very upset.

Life and death on the battlefield is a common occurrence. Whether it is killing or being killed, there is nothing unexpected. They have heard the cry of people before they died, but this is not the case. The screams from the depths of the palace, fear It means far more pain than it is.

No one knows what happened to them and will make such a scream.

The wind was raging, and the screaming screams made everyone feel uneasy. Gong Yuxiang and others raised their heads and looked up in the direction of the Taiji Temple. They were all in amazement. From their perspective, they saw one The sword is so bright that it crosses the palace wall and continually rises in the darkness.

Although I don't know the situation in the distance, there is no doubt that Wang Chong's judgment is not wrong. Although he broke the Shengwu Camp, the Great Emperor still could not break into the Taiji Hall. At the last level, they encountered powerful resistance that was unimaginable.

And just beside the palace rain musk, the five emperors Li Heng eyes flashed, faintly thought of something.

"It's Dragon Wei!"

In the silence, Hou Junji looked at Wang Chong across from him and suddenly broke the calm road.

"So your last snuggle is Long Wei?"

"Although the Shengwu Camp has been broken, the predecessors still have not won, aren't they?"

Wang Chong faintly said.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of chess and slowly placed it on the chessboard. Hou Jun set the rear of the black dragon, and the lonely whites there appeared to form a corner, forming the last weak barrier.

Unlike before, this piece of chess fell silently, but in the subtleties, it was undercurrent, and the sinister place was even worse than before.

The game has been carried out until now, only the last step.

Although it is still calm on the board, it is already very dangerous. If one is wrong, it will be lost at all times, and it may be a change at any time.

"Oh, it’s already here. Do you still think you can win?"

Hou Jun gathered, shaking his head, the explosion in the distance is getting denser and denser, and the screams are getting louder and louder, but Hou Junji is a dull look. It seems that no matter how many people are killed or injured, he does not care. .

"Long Wei is the last defense of the Taiji Temple, and the number of people is only a few dozen. Even if they are stronger, how many people can be killed, 10,000, 20,000, 30,000, 100,000?"

"No matter how strong, there is a moment of exhaustion!"

"You want to use Longwei to delay the time, just like you mobilize the mountains and rivers around the capital, and fight against my 100,000 gods, this will only let you delay the time and slow down the time of failure, but You can't change the contrast between strength and weakness, and you can't change the outcome of your failure!"

Hou Jun set a faint road.

That pair of eyes is clear and savvy. It seems that I have already seen Wang Chong’s overall plan.

"Under the last moment, how do the seniors know who is the last winner?"

Wang Chong raised his head and calmed his face.

"It’s really disappointing. It seems that the old man is watching you high. There are dragon guards around the Taiji Temple. You think that the old man doesn’t know such an obvious thing, and he will not count it.”

Hou Junji shook his head and shook his head. It was difficult to disappoint.

"The dragon snakes landed, and the Qiankun Yizhu! Such an important thing, do you think that Donggong has no preparations, will you dare to make it easy?"

Hou Jun’s voice fell, and everyone around him changed his face.

The combat power of Longwei is undoubted. From the perspective of the depths of the Imperial Palace, their strength may have reached an incredible level. If Hou Junji even counts these things, then the defeat of the people may be just an instant.

Hey!

When I said that it was too late, suddenly a shrill sound of whistling from the depths of the palace, like a sword, cut through a lot of space, straight into the depths of the clouds, far and far in the dark.

"Adults, according to your previous instructions, they are all in place and ready!"

At this time, Fei Yuhan was next to him, a whole body wrapped in a heavy armor, his face was hidden in the darkness, and the banned army that had never spoken before, suddenly stepped forward and saw the banned army, even Fei Yu Hanxin Zhongdu shook a bit.

This man stood by his side for so long, even he did not notice that this person is the hero of Hou Junji.

"The calculation is almost the same!"

Hou Junji smiled slightly. His right hand stretched out and finally picked up a piece from the chess pot. At that moment, Gong Yuxiang, Li Jingzhong, Li Heng and others all had a tight heart, and even the breathing was almost stagnant. The little one Chess pieces, as if they are more than a million, more dazzling than the sun and the moon, become the most dazzling existence of the audience.

At that moment, everything was quiet, and even the time seemed to slow down countless times.

"boom!"

Like a boulder falling down, in everyone's eyes, the little, like a thumb-sized piece, finally slowly fell on the board.

It is obviously a very ordinary sunspot, and it does not have any power to destroy the earth. But when it fell on the chessboard, everyone felt like shaking, and the whole world seemed to lose its color at the moment when the piece fell.

Hey!

Far away, a shrill scream came from the night, just like a signal, the whistling sounds of each other followed by the depths of the palace.

In the next moment, in the perception of the people, a powerful atmosphere is violent and mad, suddenly like raindrops, appearing in every corner of the palace, and flying in the same direction at a very fast speed.

"Look there!"

Suddenly, on the side of Wang Chong, a sergeant of Jinyang Palace shrank and looked at the distant voice and exclaimed, and looked down at his eyes.

With a faint fire, I saw the depths of the palace, and the black shadows flew like a fly, and leaped away at an alarming speed. But this is not the reason for everyone to shake, following the eyes of the Jinyang Palace

Everyone clearly saw that a black man suddenly stopped at the wall during the process of flying. His body twisted and slammed his hair into a monster-like long scorpion. Then the whole person, like a balloon, quickly expanded and changed, and the height of the eye was reached several times.

That horrible figure is definitely not like human beings, one, two, three...

There are more and more black people in this body changing body, and some even have a strong flame in the body, screaming, then leaping down the wall, quickly rushing to the depths of the palace, disappeared into the night.

"What the **** is this?!"

Everyone has a cold in their hearts. Even if they are banned, they have never seen such terrible things. The change of suffocation will not change their body shape, but the changes of those who are black have gone beyond the scope of human beings. It’s weird.

"Operational strategy, you can win thousands of miles, you have lost!"

Hou Junji put down the pieces, and his sleeves slammed, and finally got up from the chessboard. At that moment, a huge breath was like the mountains and the sea, bursting out from his body.

Hou Jun gathers breath and his eyes are fierce.

"In addition, I know that you have sent someone to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but unfortunately, I have already arranged it properly. Everyone has been transferred. Your people will only find an army I have arranged there."

"And, just as we played chess, the people of Donggong should have already gone to the Sifang Pavilion, the Song Dynasty, and the house of your royal family. Those who were right in the court and the great emperor also sent an army. You go back now, if you hurry, maybe you still have time."

"No accident, Zhang Zheng's terracotta warriors and horses should have arrived in the capital, almost to come in. Taiji Hall, Ganmen, Zhongmen, Kunmen, and the capital... You have no hope."

Hou Jun’s congregation, Wang Chong’s eyes in front of him, his eyes are very incomparable. The reaction of Wang Chong from the beginning to the end of this “game” is in his expectation, like a moth, falling off the cobweb, seemingly Struggling without stopping, but never getting out of it.

Compared with himself, Wang Chong is still a lot worse.

"Your ability is already amazing compared to your age. Unfortunately, there is only victory and defeat on the battlefield, no matter how old!"

After saying this, Hou Junji turned around and stopped, slowly moving toward the distance, a strong pressure, and swept away toward everyone.

Behind him, Gong Yuxiang, Li Jingzhong and others, suddenly shrinking, the bursts of despair as the tide hit, straight into the mind.

They lost! Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Li Jingzhong’s leg was soft, and Li Heng quickly helped him. He looked sideways. Li Heng’s face was dignified and his face seemed to have endless vicissitudes.

Feeling this pressure, Fei Yuhan almost stopped breathing. At this moment, Hou Junji was like a huge giant in front of him. He was very fortunate that he was standing with Hou Junji. .