Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"I know a lot." Murong Fu replied coldly: "It's a pity... I still have to die."

"Arrogant!" Shan Yurujiao shouted, and in an instant, the sound of the flute struck Murong Fu like a knife.

Murong Fu was slightly shocked when he discovered that the bone flute in Shan Yuru's hand was actually a magic weapon.

And it is also a magic weapon that can be activated by internal force.

The dragon roared loudly in his body, immediately shattering all the sound waves that had been transformed into sound waves, and muttered "Interesting" to himself.

Shan Yuru looked at Murong Fu dumbfounded. With her bone flute and the [Heavenly Demon's Magic], she could kill people invisible. She didn't expect that he would be neutralized so easily.

Zhu Xiawu stood up and walked to Shan Yuru:

"It seems that Murong Fu is stronger than imagined."

"It would be difficult for you and me to kill him alone."

Shan Yuru nodded slightly, she and Zhu Xiawu naturally had backup plans.

I am confident that if I really take action, I will be able to kill Murong Fu here.

But once they were both exhausted, they could no longer fight back, so the two of them chose another path.

Take your life!

"Lord King Yan, the Nu family is no match for you, but it's a pity that you will still die here today." Shan Yuru said with a proud smile.

Murong Fu glanced around and knew that Tie Shou and the others had successfully escaped from the city. He was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with each other and said contemptuously:

"If I guess correctly, do you want to use the lives of Japanese people to kill me alive?"

Shan Yuru said coquettishly: "Yes! Lord Yan, do you know how many Japanese people want to get rid of you today?"

"So what if you know, so what if you don't know?" Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly watching Shan Yuru show off.

At this time, the city was almost controlled by the Japanese, and all the troops belonging to Murong Fu were wiped out by the opponent.

Before Shan Yuru could speak, Toyotomi Hideyoshi quickly walked up to Murong Fu with vigorous steps and said with great pride:

"Murong Fu, you are defeated."

"Not even gods can save you today."

Murong Fu looked at Toyotomi Hideyoshi indifferently and said contemptuously: "Why don't you just be a dog?"

"Do you know that it's because you rebelled?"

"Give me an extremely valid reason to completely get rid of you bunch of bastards?"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi felt something bad after hearing Murong Fu's words.

Although he had not been in contact with Murong Fu for a long time, he thought he understood him.

One advantage of the other party is that he never speaks big words. He asked tentatively: "Do you know we are going to rebel?"

Murong Fu hummed and said, "Since you came into contact with this group of people from the [Destiny Sect], I already know everything."

"Even if you send your emperor to sacrifice himself, I will know it."

"How is that possible?" Zhu Xiawu retorted: "Since you know, why are you still here?"

"Even if you have great martial arts skills."

"But you can't fight one against a million!"

Murong Fu raised his finger, circled it several times in the sky and said, "I have placed ten thousand red cannons around this city."

"Bombing [Tokyo] non-stop in three rounds."

"When the time comes, please remember to pray to me so that you don't get killed."

"What!" Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Zhu Xiawu, Shan Yuru and others were all cunning and cunning people, and they all heard the meaning from Murong Fu's mouth: "You mean, the whole [Tokyo] is a trap?"

"That's right, you're not stupid." Murong Fu lightly snapped his fingers in the sky, and his voice was clear and loud, spreading throughout a ten-mile radius.

In the artillery formation not far away.

Zhao Min was wearing purple armor, looking majestic and beautiful, showing off her feminine style. The corners of her mouth slightly raised and she could not help but say proudly:

"Haha, you must not let the prince down and use your body as bait."

"Listen to my order and fire!"

"Blow up this mortal enemy!"

All the soldiers were stunned and looked at Zhao Min in surprise.

The next moment, thousands of artillery guns were fired towards [Tokyo].

Dongfang Bubai looked at Zhao Min and said, "Why, do I think you are deliberately taking revenge?"

Zhao Min joked: "Hehe, he shoots at us every day. It's hard to get a chance to blow him up once. How can we let him go?"

"Uh..." Dongfang Bubai's face turned red when he was told this. He looked around and saw that all the soldiers were attracted by the sound of cannons, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't be shy or impatient. When the prince comes back, I will let him treat you well."

When Zhao Min heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he even showed a provocative look in his eyes, as if he was saying go ahead.

【Tokyo】Inside the city.

Everyone looked at the sky and saw dense black iron lumps, dragging long rays of light across the sky.

It whizzed down towards them.

With a "boom".

Countless cannonballs were lined up side by side.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the sky collapsed and the earth burst into wailing.

Some unlucky ones were immediately blown to pieces with bloody flesh and mutilated limbs.

The city was instantly panicked, with voices calling for help everywhere. The livestock were frightened, and people were trampling on each other.

The smoke and chaos made me lose my eyesight, and the streets were stained red with blood, just like purgatory on earth.

Zhu Wuxia, Shan Yuru and other demon sect members couldn't help but feel cold when they saw what was happening in front of them. They had also killed countless people.

But he didn't dare to do it like this.

"Murong Fu, aren't you afraid of hurting Tianhe by doing this?"

Murong Fu was stunned and asked: "What is Tianhe?"

After saying that, he burst out laughing. After seeing the Japanese people fleeing in all directions, he almost laughed like crazy:

"Haha, it's really enjoyable. It's really enjoyable."

"If you don't kill these bastards, I will live in vain for the rest of my life."

"Blow them up, kill them all."

"Even if you don't die, I will make you slaves for generations, and you will never be able to hold your head up.".

"Make your heads into bone towers to imprison your souls."

"Throw your bodies into the lava."

…

hatred!

Big hate!

As a son of China, he can never forget that hatred in his heart.

Only by killing them all can we relieve our hatred!

Zhu Wuxia and Shan Yuru looked at each other. They were extremely puzzled as to why Murong Fu hated Japanese people so much.

I was already thinking about retreating and was ready to slip away at any moment.

Murong Fu saw what the two were thinking and reminded: "The interval between each shot of the artillery is about one stick of incense."

"With the strength of your feet, you can almost reach the city gate. However, the second wave of attacks will arrive at that time."

"I advise you not to go."

"Otherwise, your death will be even worse."

"You..." Zhu Wuxia, Shan Yuru and others looked at Murong Fu with warm anger and said, "Aren't you afraid of being accidentally killed?"

Murong Fu said: "You are really stupid. With my strength, do you think cannonballs can hurt me?"

Zhu Wuxia and Shan Yuru's expressions darkened. Likewise, given their strength, it was impossible for the shells to hurt them.

However, in this way, even if he survives the bombardment, his internal energy will be exhausted.

At that time, once you become a lamb to be slaughtered, everyone will die.

Zhu Xiawu gritted his teeth and said: "Fight! Let's rush out of the city!"