Twilight Boundary

Chapter 572 It’s the mud-legged man

And watching General Tianming rush to Hu Ma, several other Hu family members were also silent.

But someone stood up, staring with blazing eyes.

There are also Hu Xi, the cousin of the Hu family, who has closed her eyes, with unbearable and worry about the future on her face...

It doesn't have to be like this...

If you had shown up earlier and had a good discussion, what couldn't have been discussed? Would it have been necessary to get to this point?

Unfortunately, at this point, it's too late to say anything.

In a place like Mingzhou with low luck and poor fortune, no matter who he is, how can he be the opponent of General Tianming in terms of bravery and bravery?

And if someone wants to use his skills to deal with General Tianming at this time, he is wearing the skin of the former emperor and has two hundred years of Yi Dynasty luck to protect him. No matter how powerful your magic is, it will not fall on him. On your body? Instead, it will backfire on itself first.

The overall situation is decided!

Looking back, she felt that this cousin was very arrogant and courageous, but in fact, it seemed that every step he took was carefully considered, but he kept pushing himself into a desperate situation.

Could it be that it was because the Meng family member was looking at this place and his destiny was suppressing him that he became trapped in a cocoon step by step?

"Dang Cang..."

There was also silence everywhere, and while the ghosts and gods were kneeling down to worship, they looked at General Tian Ming, who had already reached the front of the four hall officials, and was only one step away from Hu Ma behind him.

The four hall officials in front of him were all oppressed by his momentum, and they wanted to take action, but Hu Ma behind them laughed lightly, and invisible pressure suppressed them. It was as if Hu Ma stretched out his hand and pressed He grabbed their shoulders and signaled not to move rashly.

Facing the destiny general who rushed in front of him, whose luck almost overwhelmed everyone, Hu Ma still sat on the iron coffin, his body did not move at all, as if he was not affected by it at all. As if taking it seriously.

The two golden-armored warriors beside him, as well as the Yin soldiers standing on the left and right of the iron coffin, actually stood upright without moving at all.

At this moment, General Tian Ming was also trying hard to wave his horse. When he looked up, he caught Hu Ma's eyes. Inexplicably, his heart suddenly shook and he felt unbelievable.

In his eyes, Hu Ma's shadow was mysterious, fuzzy, and high up. He couldn't see Hu Ma clearly, but he could feel that the man's eyes looking towards him were full of...

……ridicule!

But this shouldn't be the case. Even the Destiny General Zhong Benyi didn't expect that those self-proclaimed superiors would dare to look at him like this now.

He knew that he had destiny, was born to be brave, and was not close to evil spirits. He also knew that now that he put on that dress, he could borrow this destiny, and for a short moment, he could become the most noble person in the world.

This was the basis of his dealings with those city dwellers, and it was also his last means of venting his anger.

I should open my eyes wide and see what kind of ridiculous expressions these self-proclaimed nobles will show when they see themselves up close...

...But why is he unwavering?

...How dare he still be so arrogant?

The anger in his heart surged up, and he gritted his teeth: "I don't want to anymore!"

He just put all his strength on his arms, slammed forward, and slammed it down heavily, creating a majestic and powerful atmosphere, stirring up a heavy evil atmosphere, and instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

"Bang!"

To everyone's surprise, the horse fell down, but was suddenly blocked by a big knife. The force was so heavy that it even shook the horse and bounced into the air.

"What?"

The sudden change shocked everyone and opened their eyes wide.

Suddenly, he saw that the man who came was wearing iron armor, sitting high on a horse, wearing a cloak, and holding a sword. He turned out to be the food security general, Yang Gong.

As early as when General Ming was about to break through the battle formation and rush towards Hu Ma, Yang Gong had already rushed over on horseback.

There were many people around him who were frightened. Whether it was his personal soldiers or the tough-tongued military advisor, they were all frightened. They all wanted to come forward to stop him, but they only shouted: "Are you crazy? That's the fate of the general." It's really powerful, don't get close to him..."

But Yang Gong ignored these dissuasion. He gritted his teeth and did not express the reasons in his mind.

Instead, he just deliberately showed anger and cursed: "That guy is fierce and cruel enough, am I not fierce enough and cruel enough? How can I see him showing off his power in our army and killing my brother?"

"No one can stop me. If I don't show off my power, will he think that I, the food-protecting general, am just a piece of paper?"

"..."

As a result, he actually rushed towards him directly, charging faster and faster, and those around him couldn't keep up with him even if they wanted to protect him.

He was originally a disciple of the Red Lantern Empress, Hong Xiang, and knew how to summon magic power. This made him anxious, and his momentum also surged.

What's more important is that the Red Lantern Empress has been promoted to the Palace God, and her magic power has greatly increased. She is no longer the pitiful and humble little case god before, and all the Hongxiang disciples under her, who can still catch her eye, will also follow her. It has risen and crossed a big level.

Now, he has actually crossed over to a new realm, becoming a standard soul-bearing spirit.

Not only did he rush over in time and catch the horse, he even fought more and more fiercely. He slashed with several swords until General Tian Ming couldn't react in time and had to turn back his weapon to block the attack.

In terms of real ability, even if Yang Gong has improved a lot, he is still not as good as him. However, Yang Gong is the general of the grain protection army, with unparalleled momentum and no injuries. However, he is seriously injured and still carries the heavy luck on his back.

Therefore, the fight between the two was beyond everyone's imagination. It was the general Tianming who was forced to retreat a few steps.

The most important thing is that now the general Tianming is wrapped in a mysterious and mighty aura. This aura does not belong to him, but it has wrapped him up and can restrain all the monsters and demons in the world.

The living dare not show their weapons to him, and the dead will only kneel and kowtow in front of him when they see him. There shouldn't be such a person who can stop him, but Yang Gong did it.

"How could this happen?"

It is impossible to describe the horror and astonishment of all eyes inside and outside the battle array who saw this scene.

There are countless talented people on this battlefield. The more talented they are, the more surprised they are: "Does the general who protects grain have an extraordinary origin? How is it possible? How is it possible to stop that man?"

"..."

"..."

In this scene that shocked countless people, only Hu Ma looked at the scene coldly, not surprised at all: "It is precisely because this general who protects grain has no origin that he can stop him..."

He even found it a little funny, so funny that he looked at the sky above Mingzhou City coldly: "You are so well prepared, but you didn't think of this, right?"

"No matter who comes to kill the emperor, it is not right, it is not reasonable, it is indeed will do what you want."

"But only Yang Gong can do it!"

"Because he has no background, he is just a mud-legged man, struggling to survive from the bottom of society, and he has not survived for many times. The so-called emperor is a sinner to him."

"Not only can he kill this general of destiny, he can even kill the real emperor if he comes!"

"And he kills with confidence and it is natural and justified!"

"..."

"..."

In the laughter, his eyes have become cold, and the figure sitting on the iron coffin suddenly raised it up, and then, a stone box in his hand was thrown to the side, but he had already grabbed an iron mace that seemed to be wrapped in infinite fierce power in the night.

Suddenly, he jumped forward and jumped in front of the four hall officials, and fell heavily to the ground, and the earth shook.

As if there was an earthquake, everyone couldn't stand steadily, and even Mingzhou City seemed to shake with it.

The next moment, he slowly pounded the golden mace in his hand to the ground, and then he heard a crash behind him. The chain on the iron coffin suddenly broke and slid down. The iron coffin fell heavily to the ground, and the lid of the coffin popped open the moment it landed.

"Clatter..."

Instantly, endless gloomy winds rolled out.

In the iron coffin, a figure wrapped in countless evil spirits, as if one's soul would be pulled away at a glance, stood up straight from the coffin.

With his arms stretched out, he was covered with a layer of dark red armor and jumped out of the coffin high. He looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, not bound by the laws of the living, and jumped directly into the air.

Then, he fell high.

"Crack..."

When he landed, the ground was shaken into spider web-like cracks, followed by hundreds of ghost soldiers, who rushed into the battlefield at the same time. The cold wind blew across the entire battlefield in an instant, and all the people in the battle array lost all their voices in an instant.

The current hungry ghost army is doomed, but there are still thousands of people fighting desperately.

It is precisely because the hungry ghost army is different that it can hold on until now, otherwise, half of the people would have died and collapsed.

But no matter how fiercely they resisted the grain protection army, they fell to the ground at the moment when the ghost corpse fell from the sky. Their eyes were blank, and there were black shadows on their bodies, which were quickly flowing away and were pulled to the center of the battlefield.

"Then..."

This Tianming general was fighting against Yang Gong, but suddenly saw a sudden change, and he was not careful for a while, and was chopped by Yang Gong.

The knife did not hurt him deeply, but the layer of human skin clothes he was wearing suddenly tore apart.

He screamed in grief and staggered back, feeling that something was rapidly breaking down on him. It was something that did not belong to him, but was imposed on him by some people.

Powerful and mysterious, it would be invincible in many places, but unexpectedly, it was so fragile that it was broken by just one blow from the peasant.

At this moment, the brilliance in his eyes seemed to dim.

On the contrary, the peasant, General Baoliang, attacked again after the blow, with his cloak lifted high.

The strong wind came and rolled over him, as if something destined to happen took shape at this moment.

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