Chapter 1 Emperor Wu

A line of black-robed people on the snowy mountain plateau broke the quiet and peaceful scenery, and the high-altitude view was like a white paper abruptly drawn in a long black line.

　　The most shocking thing about this team was that their crotch mount was the world's most precious thousand-mile foal, a horse was as high as ten thousand taels of gold, and it was priceless.

　　Not to mention their whole one hundred and nine horses, looking at the number of no more than one hand in this world.

　　At this time, a black-robed man moved the horse's head, slowly stepped forward, and said in a very respectful tone: "Emperor Wu, we have been sleeping non-stop for more than ten days, even this red-maned horse is about to be eaten, do you see if we want to rectify it?" ”

　　As soon as the words fell, he immediately bowed his head, not daring to look directly at the Emperor Wu he was talking about.

　　This is his belief, no, this is their belief, it is the belief of the whole jianghu takeshi, to crown the world with force, to stand at the peak of martial arts.

　　The white-robed Emperor Wu turned his head slightly to look at the team behind him, and felt that even if he sat down, the red-maned horse that traveled thousands of miles a day was already gasping for breath, not to mention the people who were nervous.

　　For a moment.

　　"Yes."

　　The black-robed man trembled, held his fist in reverence, and then turned the horse's head, raised his right arm and fell down, and the other one hundred and seven people fell on the horse's back in unison, sitting cross-legged on the snow to recover their strength.

　　A set of movements flowed through the clouds, and not even a sound was made, and the snowy plateau was still quiet as usual.

　　"According to the information, we learned that Beijong invaded Da liang, which we as jianghu takefu should not have worried about, but the only point is that this time it was Beijong Daozu who led the troops to the south, which is to declare war on our Kyushu Takefu."

　　Emperor Wu didn't know what kind of expression was under his mask, but from his tone, he could tell how angry he was now.

　　In the face of Emperor Wu's words, the black-robed man did not dare to answer the call, but lowered his head deeper, he knew what he was going to do, as Emperor Wu City Tiangang DiZhen only needed to remember one thing, that is, to sweep away all obstacles that hindered Emperor Wu's progress.

　　Suddenly, Emperor Wu's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said in a cold voice, "Array." ”

　　As before, these days of meditation and rest were back on horseback in less than a breath, ready to go.

　　The heavens and the earth suddenly calmed down, and even the eagle that had originally hovered high in the sky disappeared at this moment, and this space was like a place of exile, with nothing but white snow.

　　And the next moment, there was a sound in the distance, and the sound of the impact of the iron armor penetrated the distance and passed into their ears.

　　The fact that no one has seen him hears it before he hears it is enough to show that the number of visitors is extremely large, and one thing is that it is well-equipped.

　　Unsurprisingly, rows of inky black ironclads stretched out in the distance, like messengers from hell, and the iron armor cladding only left eyeballs, and the sunlight hit them, all cut off by the cold breath.

　　"Hiss, Iron Flotum."

　　The black-robed man was startled by the sight of his eyes, and it was none other than beijong's extremely prestigious iron floating tu, a cavalry that could block ten horses on one horse.

　　As soon as the floating slaughter is out, the world is silent.

　　In fact, this is not an exaggeration at all, it is extremely difficult to build the Iron Floating Tu, and Beijong has only created fifty thousand with all its strength.

　　And it is precisely these 50,000 that have laid the name of the invincibility of the Beirong cavalry, and what really makes this iron floating slaughter resound in the world is the Liang Rong War twenty years ago, and the cavalry of both sides invested a total of 200,000 yuan.

　　The temple princes felt that this great war was a small test, 150,000 to 50,000, this is not a bully.

　　However, the final result was a big surprise, and the 150,000 iron horses that Da Liang claimed to be invincible in the world were eaten by the iron floating slaughter, and the entire army was destroyed.

　　Even the cavalry commander died in that fight, and Da Liang was broken by this big battle, and it did not slow down for twenty years.

　　"Good big battle, 20,000 iron floating slaughter."

　　Emperor Wu opened his mouth, although the tone was still normal, but the black-robed man next to him was already somewhat dignified, and twenty thousand people were more than enough to kill them.

　　Just as he spoke, Emperor Wu once again spoke up, bringing him despair.

　　"There are also the Western Regions, the South Ridge, and even the Great Beams, plus ten land gods, who really look up to me."

　　Emperor Wu rarely sighed that such a big battle was enough to start a big war that shocked the world.

　　The only thing that is unclear is how Da Liang and Beijong are mixed together, as well as The South Ridge and the Western Regions, or are I willing to let go of the hatred in order to get rid of it?

　　As the invincible Emperor Wu, he didn't think much about it, because fighting alone wouldn't scare him.

　　"Emperor Wu, do we want to withdraw first?"

　　The black-robed man raised his courage and whispered an inquiry.

　　"Well, if you're scared, you can go first."

　　Emperor Wu snorted coldly, slightly displeased, and he did not blame his subordinates, because even the land gods had to slip away here.

　　It was said that the black-robed man was not disappointed, but a wave of blood boiled, which was the martial emperor he followed, although tens of millions of people were looking forward to it.

　　He rode back on horseback, set up a position, and fought head-on on the battlefield for the first time today, he wanted to see how many people Emperor Wucheng Tiangang could kill.

　　"Emperor Wu is your death date today."

　　A land god hidden under his robe stood in the air, indifferent.

　　No matter how strong a person's force is, he has to obediently bow down in the face of the torrent of iron armor, and the jianghu takefu looks undoubtedly a big joke in the temple.

　　Say what to meet uneven roar, should draw the sword to draw the sword, the jianghu pay attention to the use of spirit, with the number of martial chaos prohibited, at most there is no time to take care of it, nothing more.

　　"A bunch of rats hiding in a dark corner, what guts do you have to appear in front of me, come down, and see how I kill you with one punch."

　　Emperor Wu is worthy of being Emperor Wu, as soon as he speaks, he can go crazy to infinity, even if the immortals are here, he is still not afraid, confident that he can kill the immortals.

　　"Oh, 200,000 soldiers and armor are enough to look up to you, and they don't deserve the title of Emperor Wu."

　　The other land immortal sneered, and then signaled that the twenty thousand iron floating tu could rush away.

　　After receiving the command, the already hungry and thirsty Iron Floating Tu was like a bloodthirsty fierce beast out of its cage, and there was only a hint of madness in its eyes.

　　The sound of the 20,000 iron floating slaughter was like thunder, the heavy snow on the ground was scattered, and even the mountain peaks appeared avalanches.

　　Feeling that the plateau was like an earthquake, Emperor Wu was not timid, and one person and one rider slowly stepped forward with calmness, which was in stark contrast to the iron floating tu that was running wildly.

　　"I really don't know what to do, I think that if I take the name of Emperor Wu, I think I will be invincible, but I don't know what it is, I have never seen the flowers in the greenhouse when fighting on the battlefield."

　　A voice sounded, and unlike the others, they were dressed in heavy armor and wore metal masks on their faces.

　　"Don't underestimate this person, this person has only risen in a few years, there must be something superior, otherwise how can a self-righteous jianghu warrior look up to this person?"

　　"Even so, in the face of twenty thousand iron floating slaughter, even if we ten land immortals shoot together, can we withstand it?"

　　The armored man asked.

　　The person who saw the situation and was still refuting it had nothing to say, these two iron floating tus were really powerless, and they had better end up with the same end, and even be trampled into meat paste.

　　Just as they were arguing endlessly, Emperor Wu stomped on the horse's head, his body fell in front of the ten zhang, his palms condensed strong true qi, and a three-foot qi wall appeared.

　　"Oh, it seems that we have made a big fuss, not everyone can be Emperor Wu, such an unscrupulous squandering of true qi, but he dies faster, if he can retreat and kill unexpectedly, maybe it will give us a headache."

　　"Yes, we can also mobilize the True Qi Wall, but in the face of the world-famous Iron Floating Tu is also like thin paper, laborious and unpleasant things, only the jianghu grass will be like this."

　　"Three breaths, three breaths, he will die at the feet of tiefu tu."

　　"Oh, I really can see him, I can die at the touch."

　　The ten land immortals who thought they controlled the lives and deaths of others had already talked about it, and sure enough, the gods and immortals were all heartless people and indifferent to sentient beings.

　　For their conversation, Emperor Wu was only farting, and the twenty thousand iron floating tu was getting closer and closer, and he could even feel the invisible sense of oppression.

　　One side was like a bamboo, the other side was shaking, the two eventually collided together, and unexpected things still happened, twenty thousand iron horses seemed to crash into a city wall, the former servants followed, and countless people and horses were trampled to death.

　　It can be said that they died not at the hands of Emperor Wu but at the hands of their own people, and they died so humiliatingly.

　　In the face of the torrent of the great waves, Emperor Wu did not take half a step back, and his breath was still like a rainbow, and the endless stream of life was endless.

　　The ten land gods were speechless in shock, and they realized that this was not a fuss, and this time they had encountered hard stubble.

　　"Formation."

　　The voice of a black-robed man came from the rear, and Emperor Wu gathered his true qi and instantly pulled back, he could not fight the twenty thousand iron floating slaughter alone, because he knew in his heart that there were countless enemies behind him who would rush here.

　　One hundred and eight people fighting thirteen thousand people seemed a little small, and the heavens and the earth were fierce against the Iron Floating Massacre, and some of the future jianghu people said.

　　One hundred and eight people rushed into the battlefield in the shape of an awl, more like a sharp sword piercing the chest of the enemy, thanks to the fact that Emperor Wu broke the momentum of the iron floating slaughter and hindered the indomitable pace, otherwise the previous momentum alone would be more than ten times more than the fall.

　　Thirty-six days, seventy-two hells, cycle after cycle, one killing for another, breaths exchanged.

　　As the Tiefu Tu opened the way, the follow-up troops hurriedly advanced, and the Tiangang Didi, which could set off monstrous waves in the rivers and lakes, was now in an extremely dangerous situation.

　　Although they had all attained the Three Qualities of Cultivation, they could not transcend the mortal body, and even if they continued to breathe, they could not avoid physical weakness.

　　In the face of the combat strength displayed by the Heavenly Gang Earth, the ten land gods finally could not sit still, and ten meteors streaked across the sky, intending to rush into the chaotic battlefield.

　　How could the eagerly awaited Emperor Wu be able to block the air as they wished, and after his hands were negative, the expression under the mask was unknown, only the murderous spirit in his eyes.

　　"Shoot together."

　　The armored man, who had been extremely arrogant before, narrowed his pupils and opened his mouth in a cold voice.

　　In the previous battle, he did not dare to underestimate the man in front of him, this person was worthy of the name of Emperor Wu, and he was invincible in the world, and he did not have any trust for this.

Book Title "Kyushu Chasing Deer"

Author: Guan Er Zheng

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