The Human Emperor

Chapter 1, 515

The bone-blowers took a breath and the body twitched, which was a precursor to his preparation. Once Wang Chong fails, he must shoot his own, but in any case, the deal between him and Usumis Khan has been reached.

"It's a pity!"

The bone-blowers are looking at the darkness of Wang Chong’s heart.

There is nothing wrong with the bone-blowers, and Wang Chong’s situation has reached an extremely dangerous level. The golden light flashes in front, and the long sword, broken sword, and residual sword in the sky are like the squally showers.

Boom, electric light stone fire, Wang Chong struggled into the whole body and jumped. The next moment, only a sound of percussion came from the ear, and the sound was so harsh.

Thousands of "Flying Swords" fell on the iron rope behind Wang Chong, and there was a spark of the sky.

The millennium cold iron is built, and the surface is covered with the chains of the ancient symbol, which is directly opened by dense and innumerable gaps. In some places, even a few inches deep, it looks shocking.

In front, although Wang Chong was lucky enough to escape, the whole body was already cold and sweaty.

There wasn’t much suffocation in the body, and it’s getting scarcer.

Too much hesitation, Wang Chong quickly calmed his mind, made up for the flaws, and re-disguised himself as a huge iron rope.

However, despite the escape, a bigger crisis is still coming.

Wang Chong's body is still getting heavier and heavier, and the invisible pressure on his body has increased to two or three times in the past, and all this is far from stopping.

More than that, Wang Chong's mental power is also consumed in an amazing way.

Every moment, it is comparable to a high-level mental battle.

In the thick fog, a handle "Flying Sword" kept vibrating, flying and screaming. Although Wang Chong's breath was lost here, for the generation, he has already explored the approximate scope of Wang Chong. With only a little more information, he can directly locate him and kill him in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, Wang Chong has already taken care of this. For Wang Chong, a bigger crisis is coming.

"Hey!"

The void vibration, that is, the moment of time, Wang Chong immediately felt a huge pressure, overwhelming, and fell to the sea, falling on himself at an amazing speed.

With Wang Chong's ability to be spiritually substantive, there is no sense of insignificance in this case.

It is like an ordinary person who has no power to bind his hands. Faced with those who raise their hands and throw their feet, they are in a state of great disability.

"How can it be!"

In the twinkling of an eye, Wang Chong suddenly changed his face, and at this time, Wang Chong’s eyes turned around in a moment, just a moment, the eyes were heavy, the fog broke open, and Wang Chong glanced at the sword that was inserted in the altar.

Unlike the flying sword that Wang Chong saw before, this sword is majestic, solemn, and sacred. It is as majestic in the eyes of Wang Chong.

"It's the sword!"

Wang Chong slightly trembled in his heart and immediately understood.

"Hey!"

Just as Wang Chong saw the sword, the light flashed, and the sword suddenly changed, and suddenly became fierce. Immediately afterwards, the bang, only heard a loud noise, the giant sword like a mountain suddenly collapsed like a mountain, and fell toward Wang Chong.

Hey, the sword was too weak, and at that moment, Wang Chong shuddered and spurted a blood.

The spiritual power of Wang Chong has already come to the essence, and it is rare to look at the world. With only one sword, Wang Chong was immediately hit hard. In the twinkling of an eye, Wang Chong’s face suddenly became pale, and his clothes were wet, like fish in the water.

Not only that, the sky golden light burst, countless flying swords flying like a waterfall. Wang Chong will be in a vertical position. This is seemingly weak and inconspicuous.

Hey, countless flying swords have rubbed the chains, even though Wang Chong has done his best, but he is still hit by the flying sword in his right leg, smashing, blood splashing.

"how could this be!"

Wang Chong suddenly raised his head and his eyes were full of shock.

This sword not only cut off one-third of his mental strength, but also smashed half of his skill. Only a sword, Wang Chong's situation was worse, and he entered an extremely dangerous situation.

But that sword...

Wang Chong looked to the opposite side. Except for the raging fog, nothing could be seen. Only a chill of the stock came. However, Wang Chong clearly felt that the sword that the bone-cultivator had said stood on the altar at the end of the chain.

From the beginning to the end, the sword did not move, but that is the "sword", giving Wang Chong the feeling is even more terrible than the flying sword above the head.

The flying sword directly kills the flesh, but the sword is directed at the soul, and the soul is completely wiped out.

At that moment, the king’s conflict clearly understood why the bone-blowers were jealous of the sword, and also understood why the great Turkic king of the two-hundred-year-old Yizheng had resisted the dragon beast and the beast and resisted the trap. It also resisted the attack of the six generations of living dead, but finally died under the sword.

- Attacks on consciousness and soul are impossible to dodge.

"Hey!"

The thought has just flashed through my mind. The next moment, Wang Chong’s eyes are dark, and the soul of the whole person is once again involved in the world of consciousness.

The heavens and the earth are dim, and Wang Chong can't see anything. He can only see the fog on both sides, and the huge sword is like a giant peak in front of him. It seems to be falling down again at any time.

Wang Chong was in a tight heart and suddenly changed his face.

However, at this time, the space changed, and the raging fog around it swept over, unpredictable, and suddenly changed two words in Wang Chong’s eyes:

"Desire!"

Seeing these words, Wang Chong smashed the shackles. First, he was confused by his face. Then he thought of something, and his eyes showed a thought.

"useless!"

On the stone bridge in the distance, the bone-blowers are wide-breasted and hungry. Wang Chong's changes he saw clearly, but also know that he is thinking about countermeasures. However, the orthopedics just shook their heads and looked at Wang Chong on the chain as if they were a dead person:

"Da Luo Xianjian is a sword and a sword. Once you start, you can't end it. Unless you start to quit the chain! The quality of the Iraqi syllabus is still resisting, let alone others. The alien king, you It’s also a genius from Datang, but it’s a pity that it’s still going to die here!”

"This is really difficult to pass!"

The bone remover sighed slightly in his heart.

It is not a pity that Wang Chong, because he will die sooner or later, but unfortunately he has no way to get more information from the Tang Dynasty alien king. In the current situation of Wang Chong, it is almost certain to die.

In the distance, Wang Chong’s situation has become dangerous.

The evaluation of the bone-blowers is correct. In the world of consciousness, the sword of the sword is shining and screaming again. This is a sign that it will be shot again.

"boom!"

It’s too late, it’s fast, but in the twinkling of an eye, it’s a sword and a crack, and it’s going straight down to Wang Chong.

This sword is quiet and the power is even bigger than before.

The rumbling, the landslide, the sword was inevitable, and in an instant, Wang Chong’s heart raised an extreme sense of danger. There was no time to think about it. Wang Chong only had time to collapse and shrink all the mental power and compress it to the extreme, trying to resist this blow.

However, the light shines past, the cold is forced, this sword directly targets Wang Chong's body every inch of skin, every cell. Just as Wang Chong contracted his body and prepared for the Thunder's blow, hey, like a breeze, Jianqi quickly passed by.

The situation in which the suffocating and mental power were cut in half did not happen.

"!!!"

In an instant, Wang Chong was stunned.

"How is this going?"

This sword, looking even more terrible than just, but the lethality is not even one tenth of the sword. When Wang Chong’s mental strength passed over the body, he immediately found that his judgment was not wrong. His body’s suffocation and mental strength showed a certain degree of decline, but the degree of decline was minimal, and it was completely within the scope of tolerance. .

Wang Chong was confused for a moment, and it was also a sniper of the Excalibur. The former sword made him feel like he almost died. And this sword, giving him the feeling is a breeze, no pain.

The same attack produced a completely different effect.

"Hey!"

Just as Wang Chong’s heart was in doubt, in the world of consciousness, the fog was raging, and Wang Chong once again entered the world and saw the sword that was inserted into the sky.

"Greed!"

The cloud changes in the sky, showing these two huge fonts.

Wang Chong hangs on the thick chain, stunned, motionless. At that moment, countless thoughts flew past his mind.

"Desire, greed..."

Wang Chong muttered to himself.

As long as it is a person, there is a desire, and it is impossible to avoid it. Wang Chong has a desire, so the first sword, he will be seriously injured. But greed... is he greedy? He is of course greedy, he wants to get too much.

When he used Uzi Steel to gather millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of gold, Wang Chong was really happy. In order to get more benefits, he signed an agreement with the high priest.

But at the same time, he is not greedy.

With the huge wealth of Uzi Steel, he can disperse in the past, without any slight regret, and everything is just to win the war in the southwest and defend the innocent people in the southwest.

He hopes to make a contribution to his career, to gain greater fame and achieve greater achievements. So after the southwest, he went to the northwest and extended the territory of Datang to Khorasan in the west. With such achievements, he even felt unsatisfied and hoped to reach Baghdad.

The last is to completely rule the entire food empire.

however……

Everything he does is not for himself. The western border of Khorasan can be handed over to the court without hesitation. When the West is settled, all the military powers can be handed over to the court. Even if he is removed from the alien king and the boy’s fame, he never cares. .

What he cares about is only the future of this world!

As for the others, it is just a means to achieve this!

Therefore, he is not greedy!