Nightfall Chapter 238: Sunder Armor
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 238, Sunder Armor
The two figures met in the air, like a small floating hill in the deepest part of the western wasteland, crashing together, and the sound of terrifying impact waved around. (《》7*
The sharp blood-colored giant knife provoked countless screams in the air, and the imitating blue sky seemed to be split apart, but most of the blade's power was sealed by a pair of iron fists.
Occasionally, a sword light broke through Xiahou's iron fist and fell on him. Xiahou's shirt would glow with a pale yellow color, preventing the sharp giant knife from being swallowed into his body.
The **** giant sword is the most powerful weapon of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate. Although it cannot penetrate Xiahou's body, its weight and the impact it carries make it a terrifying hammer, which hits Xiahou's body hard.
Xiahou's iron fist is an iron hammer, and it rushes to Tang's chest and abdomen without mercy.
In an instant, these two powerful demons shot countless times in the air.
Countless times.
Countless times.
Thumped countless times.
The two suspended mountain peaks collided and separated, and then collided again. The thunder-like crash sounded constantly in the sky not far above the grassland.
The continuous sound of thunder is close at hand, making those stiff sheep lying in the sea of grass feel the horror of death instinctively. They propped up their weak legs in horror, and fled in all directions.
The prairie girl who fell from her horse, lay down in the grass and looked at the two god-like figures in the sky. She had already turned into a fool in shock and fear, where she could still care about the separation of her sheep.
The Tang Jun soldiers who were enforcing the military law covered their ears and knelt on the grass with a pale face.
Fortunately, the three disciplinary soldiers who had not had their heads cut off, because their hands were tied and unable to cover their ears, black blood gradually flowed out of the corners of their eyes and nose, and they were shocked to death by the impact of two strong men in the air after a while.
The horse hissed on the meadow, panicking.
One of the heaviest muffled thunders sounded in the sky above the grassland. The violent wind spread to the ground from the air, causing the grass to break and fly randomly. The two figures in the sky finally separated, retreated tens of feet, and fell on the grassland.
Two muffled noises sounded almost indiscriminately on the surface of the grassland.
The domineering aura of Xiahou and Tang leaked out of the ground as their feet landed. The grassland under the boots suddenly collapsed and turned into two pits. The spring grass in the pits turned into debris. , Just like a newly built unsealed tomb.
"Enemy Attack!"
"There are assassins!"
Even though facing a peerless powerhouse like Mozong Mountain Gate Walking in the World, the well-trained Datang Frontier Army, after a little confusion, woke up with a strong will and began to organize defense lines.
The sound of horses' hoofs and the sound of armor hitting are endless. ""
In the barracks below the meadow, hundreds of Tang elite profound riders in heavy armor completed the assembly at an unimaginable speed, turning into two front formations, sprinting out of the camp, carrying grass clippings, and attacking. Until, this meadow is sealed.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of wheel reeling. More than a dozen heavy crossbow arrows were pushed out of the barracks and aimed at the man above the meadow. Another formation division began to arrange temporary formations under the protection of powerful close attendants. law.
The Datang Cavalry was solemn, looking at the man on the meadow.
The enemy is just one person, and Tang Jun has been fully prepared, but they are still aware of unprecedented danger, and the atmosphere above and below the meadow has become extremely tense.
Tang stood in the meadow, in the slightly collapsed pits, in front of hundreds of the world’s most elite Tang Qi, in front of countless crossbow arrows, his expression was still calm and silent, as if he hadn’t seen anything. .
There is only Xiahou not far away in his eyes.
Tang is still wearing that ordinary leather jacket, but compared to the past, the leather jacket on his body looks more shabby, and even rotten in many places.
His expression is calm, but his face is haggard.
Assisted the Senate Association to lead the tribe and the Central Plains coalition forces to fight for many days. In recent days, they have continuously attacked Xiahou and fought against Tang Jun several times. He is an iron man and feels tired.
Especially in the previous battle with Xiahou, although the time was short, he was seriously injured. There were countless holes in the leather jacket between his chest and abdomen, and blood was faintly visible.
The scarlet giant knife in his hand is also a little dim.
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The Tang army is undoubtedly the most powerful army in the world.
In the past few years, under the command of General Xiahou, they have conquered Yan Kingdom eastward and attacked the wasteland northward. They are invincible and invincible. They are extremely proud and confident.
However, in front of this person, they cannot be proud.
Tang Jun will not be afraid of practitioners, because they think that no matter how powerful a practitioner is, under the profound armor heavy cavalry and crossbow arrows, they are no different from ordinary people.
But they have never seen a practitioner as powerful as Tang.
The leader of the Datang Cavalry stared at the man in the fur coat in the distance, and said with a cold voice: "If this monster cannot be killed today, then what face do we have to call ourselves Tang Qi?"
Hundreds of Datang cavalry under the meadow, their faces suddenly became solemn when they heard these words, they pulled out the simple swords from their sheaths, and shouted in a deep voice: "No!"
Hundreds of Pudao simultaneously withdrew from the sheath, and the singular voices merged together, turning into a very solemn and even tragic tune.
In these days after the war between the Central Plains coalition army and the deserted tribe, the man in the leather jacket on the meadow appeared seven times around the Tang army. The latest chapter of the church
Tang Qi rounded up him seven times, but he was not successful once. Instead, the man killed many people. He even made this man successfully rush in three times and rushed to the front of General Xiahou.
If it weren't for the mighty generals invincible, I'm afraid this person will be able to kill.
Ordinary people are not as good as cultivators, and ordinary cavalry is not as good as cultivators. The generals of the Tang Army can accept this, but they can’t accept that they can’t even stop the opponent. They can’t accept being subordinates, so they need Rely on the general to maintain the security of the barracks.
For the proud Tang Qi, this is the greatest humiliation.
The desolate whistling military flute sounded around the meadow, and nearly eight hundred horses of the Great Tang heavy armored black horse began to slowly arrange their formation, and the crossbow arrow formation division at the barracks also pushed forward dozens of feet.
A charge of the world's strongest cavalry against the world's strongest practitioner is about to begin.
"After you rebelled out of the mountain, you really became a cowardly villain. You only knew to hide in the barracks, and you only knew to let your men die."
Tang looked at Xiahou and said.
Xiahou stretched his fist to his lips, coughed twice, reached out his hand to stop the movements of the subordinates around the meadow, then he raised his head, looked at Tang and said, "My troops are not involved in the war against the tribe. You know what this is because of, so I don’t understand why you have been trying to kill me since last year, even risking death to kill me."
Tang took off the felt hat and threw it under his feet, then walked slowly out of the collapsed grassy sea ground, walked more than ten feet away in front of Xiahou, and said, "Because there are many people in the mountain gate waiting for you to go back."
Xiahou frowned slightly.
The eyebrows that are carved out of wire, once they are wrinkled, they look so cold.
There are already no people alive in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, only dead people covered with bones and corpses, so the people waiting for him to return are not people, but those unwilling ghosts.
"Before the mountain gate was broken by Mr. Ke, your teacher and I had already left. This matter has nothing to do with me. You can't blame me for this."
"But after you went south, you eventually became the guest of Xiling Temple."
Tang said: "A traitor is a traitor. The ancestors of Mingzong are all waiting for you in the mountain gate to apologize. Senior Sister Murong is also waiting for you in the steamer."
Xiahou listened to the word Murong, and his wrinkled eyebrows gradually dimmed. After a long silence, he said: "It's not so easy to kill me."
Tang said: "If I release your true identity, who can tolerate you?"
Xiahou said: "Xiling, Your Majesty, and the Academy are enough to accommodate me, because it means that heaven can accommodate me, as long as the sky can accommodate me, the people of the world dare not tolerate me."
Tang said: "The Emperor of Tang Dynasty can tolerate you because you have military service. He may have long wanted to exclude you, but didn't want to confront Xiling directly, and there is no evidence, so he will drive you to stay in Xinjiang. Besides, the reason why the academy does not kill you is because the people in the academy have forgotten how to kill."
"Maybe what you said makes sense."
Xiahou looked at him expressionlessly and said: "But you are not the Haotian Taoist, nor the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, nor the academy, so you can't kill me, and now in the whole world, only you want to kill me."
Tang said: "Why can't I kill you?"
Xiahou looked at the blood-colored giant knife in his hand, looked at the terrifying blade deep into the surface of the grassland, and said: "Because the holy sword is already dimmed in your hands."
Tang said, "Your armor is already broken."
The battle robe worn by Xiahou was a new one in the morning. It was already shattered under Tang's blade, revealing the metallic armor inside.
He is the general of the Great Tang Empire Town Army. The armor on his body was personally voted by Professor Huang He of the Academy, and it was also manufactured by the Academy’s supervision. There are complicated symbols engraved on it, which can provide him with seemingly endless protection.
However, it seems endless, but after all, it is not really endless.
Last year in Hulan Haibei, the blood-colored giant knife in Tang's hand has left a deep mark on this armor. In recent days, the armor has been fading a lot from the past, especially near the chest and abdomen. There were even a few cracks, indicating the end of the crack.
This armor cannot last long.
"You have been hurting."
Xiahou looked at the fist marks and blood stains on Tang's chest and abdomen, and said: "And you have been injured very seriously. If you are in a perfect period, it will take about four thousand heavy armored black knights to trap you, but now you , May die in the iron hoof at any time, if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me at any time."
"Unless you can break my leg, your cavalry can trap me."
Tang said: "But you know that my legs are not easy to interrupt. Three times in a row, you want to try to do this, but you did not succeed. You will never succeed."
After a short pause, he said: "And you are getting hurt."
Xiahou said: "My injury is lighter than yours."
Tang said, "But you are older than me."
Xiahou said: "They are all children of Mingzong, do you still believe in the nonsense of being old and weak?"
Tang said: "Old age is not necessarily degenerate, but the spirit is definitely not as good as before. For example, you are now more afraid of death than before. Of course, since you have cooked Murong to death, you have been afraid of death."
Xiahou was silent.
"The older you are, the easier you are afraid of death. The more cowardly you are, the easier you are afraid of death. The more afraid of death, the easier it is to die."
Tang looked at him and said: "As long as you don't go back to Chang'an City, I will always follow you and spend so much time with you. I will watch you die in front of me with my own eyes."
Xiahou said nothing, turned and walked under the meadow.
Only heard the blue flute suddenly rise, the hooves all around the meadow are like thunder, and hundreds of heavy armored mysterious riders are like iron currents, toward Tang Yong on the quiet meadow.
Xiahou walked towards the military camp in the distance of the meadow without looking back.
Listening to the roaring flames breaking through the air on the meadow behind him, he didn't turn his head back, listening to the thunderous impact, he still didn't look back.
Three consecutive sniper killings and counter-sniper killings, Tang never got out of his legs, and he never found a chance to hurt the opponent's leg, so Tang would never let himself fall into the vortex of Wanqi Charge.
From the time he betrayed the Demon Sect, Xiahou knew that this day would come sooner or later.
It’s just that he didn’t expect that the Mozong was responsible for destroying the traitor not by Cicada in 23 years, but the disciple of Cicada in 23 years. He admitted that Tang was right. He is indeed more afraid of death now than he was in the past. He didn't worry that he would die in Tang's hands or under his legs.
Because Tang is one of the most powerful people in the world, but he is the same.
If Cicada came for 23 years, he would have no choice but to escape back to Chang'an.
Xiahou thought so.
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Beside Yanming Lake under Yanming Mountain, dozens of old houses and new houses have all changed owners.
The new owner did not do much to renovate the lakeside house and did not demolish all of it for reconstruction, but it still spent a lot of money to renovate the lakeside.
Hundreds of workers and more than a dozen carts gathered on the lakeside and began to clean the mud. The gardeners invited from the bachelor's house began to direct the boatmen to plant lotus in the early Qing lake.
The old homeowners who have just moved out heard about what was happening here, and brought their old and young back to Yanming Lake to see the excitement, watching the mud being dragged away by carts, and watching planting in the lake. The lotus boat, thinking of the possible beautiful scenery next year, can't help but envy.
Envy is envy, maybe there is some regret, but there is no jealousy, let alone hate. The quality of Changan people has always been commendable. Since the new owner has spent money, then the other party will spend money on renovations Yujing is the enjoyment that the other party deserves.
The Yanming Lake renovation project was organized by the Fourth Master Qi’s Yulong Gang. Ning Que only asked the other party to temporarily stop moving the structure of the house, and there are many lotus flowers. He didn’t understand the specific construction and didn’t want to participate, so He still lives in Old Bi Zhai in Lin 47 Lane.
"Xiao Heizi specially reminded me before that Xiahou is very afraid of water."
Ning Que sat on the edge of the well, looked at the quiet and waveless, deep and dark well water, and said, "But I don’t understand why a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts is afraid of water. Maybe Xiahou deliberately said it. People, so I will not try to drown him. I decided to kill him and plant him with lotus. "
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