The Human Emperor
Chapter 988: The death of Messil!
Chapter VIII
"boom!"
However, when Zayad violently attacked and prepared to cooperate with Abu Musi/Lin before and after the attack, when Wang Chong died in the dead, the fire flashed, a group of more dazzling flames than the sun, violently hit Ziad throwing The "ring of the sea". The horrible force instantly blasted the suffocating scorpion that Ziad had attached to it. The enormous power even shook the Qiad’s ring of the sea.
"Burner!"
After a rush, Ziyad Huodi changed his face. At this time, it is possible to smash a smash of the empire's level of the empire's level, and the entire battlefield will only be able to do it.
"Damn!"
Qi Yade’s heart sank and the Burner’s position was more than him. Wang Chong was able to smash his attack with the help of the Burner’s power, apparently anticipating his actions.
"Ziad, do you really think you can win me?"
A voice was uploaded from the shoulders of the giant python, and Wang Chong’s look, whether it was Abu Mussi/Lin or Zyed, was too underestimating the ability of a mentally strong person. Throughout the battlefield, Wang Chong can use every bird's vision to observe every corner of the battlefield. No matter how Ziad hides his actions, it is useless to Wang Chong.
"Ziad, you still have fun with it!"
Wang Chong’s voice just fell, and the wind whistled. Like a landslide and tsunami, a huge bear's paw was white and frosty, and he slammed it from the oblique brake. Ziyad jerked his head and only came and uttered a strong black gas. The next moment, he was shot by the bear's paw, and just behind him, the giant beast, a white bear-like behemoth, The amazing speed chased Ziad.
Further, the burner spurted a flame, stopped Ziad, quickly turned his head, continued to spit the flames, and slammed the big eater in the rout. On the power, the burner may not be the strongest, but the flame that it spits out is the most powerful on this battlefield.
Wang Chong, through the four giant beasts, completely dominated the battlefield, and his mind was moved. Soon the spirit gathered in the underground Messil. The current Mesier, just under the body of Wang Chong, is only ten feet away from the surface. What is even more important is that Wang Chong feels that the mental attack against Messier has reached the last minute.
If you can't wait for a moment, you can completely control Mesir!
......
"Wang Chong, you will regret it!"
Under the ground, Messil made a cry of despair. His mental strength has retreated and is getting weaker and weaker. It is not Wang Chong’s opponent at all. Seeing that it was like the behemoth before, was controlled by Wang Chong. What makes Messier most stunned is that Wang Chong constantly gains experience in his spiritual field while he is mentally attacking. His means of attack are becoming more and more sophisticated, and he even confronts his learned Fa, in turn against him.
Mesir wants to get out of the king and now hopes to get more and more embarrassed.
Wang Chong looked cold and did not pay attention to it, but only stepped up his attack on Messier.
"...Wang Chong, let me go. I can be your slave, I can help you control the Great Legion!"
The breath of death became more and more intense, and Messi finally couldn't help but plead again.
"No, the Giants Legion can control it by myself."
Wang Chong’s attitude is as hard as iron. He will never have any appeasement for the commander of the giant army army of Messi.
"Hahaha, do you think you have mastered all the secrets of the Great Beasts? You can't control them! Only me, only I can control them all the time, I am their true master! Let me go, let me live, Tell you everything!"
When he heard Wang Chong's words, Mesier was first screamed and shouted.
"No need. When I control you, I know what secrets are."
Wang Chong hated Messier, and he would listen to his explanation.
"You don't have this opportunity. The mystery of the spiritual field is not fully understood yet. If I blew myself, you won't get anything."
Mesier hurriedly said.
"Ok?"
Wang Chong's brow wrinkled and immediately slowed down the offensive.
"Yes! Right! Let me go, just let me go, I can tell you anything! You don't have to be so troubled at all, I can tell you anything."
Mesir immediately felt a glimmer of hope from Wang Chong, immediately like a man who was about to die, grabbed the straw, and said crazy.
Wang Chong is silent. Although he did not fully believe in the words of Messil, he had to consider the possibility of the self-explosion of the spirit of Messil.
"Wang Chong, you are a great hero, the commander of Datang. I am just a slave to the Great Food Empire. I am obscured and have no status. Abu Musi / Lin threatened to kill my people, I have to obey." His order. I just hold the knife in the hands of others. All this has nothing to do with me. Why do you care about me like a humble person? Let me go, the benefits to you are far greater than the bad. I even You can also get more information from the big food empire, think about it, big food to launch this war, don't you want to retaliate against them?"
Mesier chattered, and under the pressure of death, all potentials broke out. He kept talking and saw that Wang Chong seemed to be being moved by himself. Mesier’s head was getting lower and lower, and his attitude was becoming more and more humble, completely without the arrogance of the previous one.
However, no one noticed that when Mesir bowed his head, his fingers swayed slightly and shivered, and in the corner of his eyes, he passed silently through the smog.
"...I am just a small person. You have seen my memory. I am born with a deformed body. I have been blinded since I was a child. No one can afford me. From the beginning to the end, I have always been a slave to others, and others, for the will of others. Exist, are you really willing to care for a poor person like me..., haha, the reaper, kill him!!"
At the last moment, Misir's look was incomparable. Before this, the light flashed, and the white bear that was originally fighting with Ziyad, suddenly passed by Wang Chong, suddenly half a body lifted up, a frosty white snow like a mountain peak, no The slightest sign suddenly turned to Wang Chongyu on the shoulders of the giant python.
"what!"
Surrounded by four exclamations, this sudden change shocked everyone, and even the vice-president of the white bear, Zi Yade, showed a shocked look, completely unaware of what happened. On the other hand, the white bear's giant palm is getting closer and closer to Wang Chong. As long as it is a blow, even if Wang Chong possesses the powerful strength of the Eight Margins, there is only one dead end in front of the white bear.
"Messier, you are really smart, your little trick really thought you could win me!"
A voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Chong stood on the left shoulder of the giant cymbal. His look was cold and his heart was indifferent.
"Boom!"
When it was said that it was too late, the countless Datang soldiers were uneasy, and all of them mentioned the eyes of the blind, and all the big food soldiers, including Ziyad, hoped that the white bear could kill Wang Chong. A flash, only heard a loud noise, the next moment, another huge arm seems to be early, suddenly slammed, blocking the blow.
"Roar!"
The giant python slammed his head and screamed at the white bear, his look fierce.
"Do not!"
Seeing this scene, Messil's body was soft and fell on the top of the skull-shaped monster, making a desperate scream. This time, unlike before, Messier’s eyes were gray and there was no luck. In order to get around Wang Chong's perception and control the bear's paw of the white bear-like behemoth, Messi didn't know how much effort he had, but he didn't expect it, even if it was, he still lost.
"Now!...to meet your destiny!"
A cold voice sounded in the mind of Messil. This time, Wang Chong had no more pity, no hesitation, no bang, and a huge spiritual power swept down like a tide, quickly smashing the last of Messil. Awkward consciousness. When Miser was counting Wang Chong, he also cut off his last life.
"what!"
Mesir made the last scream before the death, and the stern voice penetrated the ground and rang over the entire battlefield. Hearing this voice, whether Abu Mussi / Lin or Ziad is a dramatic change.
"I curs you! Wang Chong, and all the Tang people in the East! I want you not to die! One day, someone will avenge me, this war is far from over!"
Messil issued a very loud voice of grievances, the sound fell, and the vitality of Messil was cut off, and all the breath disappeared completely from the world.
"It’s a dead end!"
Wang Chong looks cold and has no mercy in his eyes.
Messil's self-smartness is only to aggravate his death.
"Messier!"
"This **** actually killed him!"
At the same time, in midair, the coaches of the two big food army of Abu Musi/Lin and Ziyad were quite different at this time. Even if Wang Chong controlled the four giant beasts to kill the big eater, Abu Musi/Lin and Ziyad were only looking at the blue, and they wanted to spurt fire, but at the moment of the death of Mesier, the two names Hehe, the giant food commander who is known for his iron fists and coldness, suddenly became pale.
Mesier is not only the commander of the Great Beasts, but also the lord of the caliphate emperor, deeply valued by the Caliph. This time, if not by the caliphate's order, plus the 怛 Ross away from the king, the Emperor of Heaven is far away, and in the capacity of Abu Muss / Lin and Ziad, there is no qualification to command Messi.
More importantly, Messier will not have martial arts at all. He is only a mentally weak warlock. He is the emperor and leads the behemoth to the east to help out. Abu Mussi/Lin and Ziyad are oriental. The supreme commander, who had the responsibility to protect him, but now, Messil is actually dead! !
Even on the battlefield, Abu Mussi/Lin could imagine the anger of the caliphate emperor after he knew the news.