Hercules Walk

Chapter 315 The end of Yuling History
In Xuanwu, after Qinglong Teng made a move, Qin Wang Gong, Lu Tianyou and Yang Luoqi were defeated one after another, and the other soul suppressing generals were also stunned to death.In the end, only Xiang Kunlun and his dead generals led a group of dead Chu soldiers to resist stubbornly.

"Xiang Kunlun, are you still not surrendering?"

Wang Dali held the basalt shield and looked at Xiang Kunlun whose armor was broken and blood was left at the corner of his mouth.Behind him, Yu Ziqi was missing an arm and Long Qi was limping.There were also several not small scars on the white tiger's shiny fur.

"You have also seen that your subordinates are not in danger. If you surrender, you can still be the leader of the Hall of Heroes."

"To be a hero in life, to be a hero in death! Since Xiang Yu has never surrendered, how can I, Xiang Kunlun, be defeated?"

Xiang Kunlun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and held the Shuangyue Fangtian Halberd tightly in his right hand.Although in a desperate situation, the fighting spirit in his eyes is even more victorious.

"It's just a pity that my plan died before it could be launched. After all, I still don't have Xiang Kunlun's part in this enchanting country."

"Willing to die for King Xiang!"

The four generals behind him uttered their voices together, turning into violent aura and condensing with Xiang Kunlun, igniting the last spark of life.

"Let's have a showdown!"

Xiang Kunlun walked with the halberd, injecting all the spiritual power of his body, including the four generals behind him, into the halberd.The other halberds merged into one, forming the most violent and direct shock wave, which came directly to face Wang Dali.

"Human Spiritual Skill - Formation Breaking Overlord Spear!"

"Second Form of Hercules Fist!"

Putting down the shield in his hand, Wang Dali threw his fist within a tenth of a second, and then retracted it.The shock wave 'BO' that Xiang Kunlun shot out with his life was like a soap bubble being crushed, his meridians were cut off, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

On the edge of the battlefield, watching Wang Dali sweep the Hall of Heroes through the Spirit Word Box, the sixth knight of the kingdom organization, Lan Ran Kuyousuke, the vice-captain of the Eastern Boss team, raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, suppressing the shock in his heart, said the video communicator.

"Captain, do we really want to fight such a monster?"

"Can't afford to provoke."

Ainz Ooal Gown on the other side of the display hastily shook his head, speechless.

"Who made the plot run amok and created such a monster. I'm afraid our main mission this time will fail."

"It's okay, Captain. The failure of the main mission is not impossible."

Aizen Kuyousuke had the usual smile on his face.

"This Wang Dali should be the strongest in the world of Zhenhun Street, right? Captain, do you think he wants to see the wider world outside?"

"You mean to recruit him to be our teammate"

Ainz Urgon's red eyes like jewels flickered, and he muttered.

"You can consider it, let's try to contact it first."

……

Ming Palace is the center of spiritual power.The eight masters of Yulingshi and Lingyu in the sense - the new Great Yutian who inherited his father's position more than ten years ago lived here.

"Ming Palace, we are back again."

Qinglong looked at the scene in front of him, which had gone through more than [-] years, but it didn't seem to have changed much, and his heart was ups and downs.

The defeated leaders of the Hall of Heroes were left in place by Wang Dali, and the other party had no intention of fleeing, waiting for the final result.

After approaching, Jin Lingzi sniffed his nose, frowned and said to Wang Dali.

"Master, I can feel the spiritual power of the divine orb of the wheel, and someone is urging it."

Qinglong on the side added.

"The wheel-running bead is said to have the power to command endless yin soldiers. As long as there is a supply of spiritual power, yin soldiers can be generated, which is quite difficult. 400 years ago, we were blocked by too many yin soldiers, so we failed."

As soon as he finished speaking, many Yin soldiers lined up in the palace of the Ming Dynasty appeared.They are all wearing heavy armor, tall and holding axes, spears and hooks. They are even more powerful than Xiang Yu's undead of Chu just now.

"Xuanwu, shield."

Wang Dali stretched out his right hand, and Xuanwu, who had just turned into a human form, became a shield again.

"You follow me. Some Yin soldiers are vulnerable."

He lowered his head slightly, hiding his head behind the shield, and his legs formed a phantom as if he was riding a hot wheel.Countless Yin soldiers were pushed forward by him with the basalt shield, and they fell to the ground row by row like dominoes.

The Yin soldiers who were pushed in the front were the worst, and their eyeballs were protruding.

Jin Lingzi guided the way beside Wang Dali, Wang Dali was like a tank driving into a flock of sheep, he was invincible, and soon rushed to the depths of the Ming Palace, where the eight Yu Lingshi were.

In this other hall, the imperial historians are injecting spiritual power into the most central runner orb in the direction of the eight trigrams.One after another, Yin soldiers were generated from the four directions of southeast, north and south.Their eyes were gloomy, and they had no mind at all. They were just the purest weapons.

"They're all evil spirits, so filthy that you can hardly see your body clearly."

Wang Dali glanced at them, and without saying a word, said Yu Lingshi, whose expression changed drastically, he just punched.

"The third form of Hercules Fist!"

The fist is majestic, like a comet falling from the sky.None of the eight Yuling Shis expected that Wang Dali would strike at the slightest disagreement, they hurriedly showed their magical powers and used all their strength to resist.

Some people countered with spiritual power, some took out treasures to protect their bodies, some brandished weapons to counter-kill Wang Dali, and some even transformed into four-faced monsters.

But this scene only lasted a second.A second later, they who were originally undead were impacted by the blazing yang energy in Wang Dali's fist, their bodies melted like ice and snow, and they wailed as their souls flew away.

Wang Dali put down the basalt shield, and put away the wheel-running orb that lost Yu Lingshi's control and no longer made Yin soldiers.After getting rid of Yu Lingshi, there is only one goal left.

The innermost layer of the Ming Palace is the Wuming Palace, the residence of Da Yutian.

"Stop comers!"

Dayutian's personal bodyguards, Seven Zuo Envoys and Su You Envoys, one on the left and one on the right, stopped in front of the door.There is also a big dog with white hair on the side.

"You go back."

Da Yutian, who was as tall as Jin Lingzi, put his hands behind his back, and walked out from behind them calmly.

"Yes!"

Seven Zuo envoys and Su You envoys nodded without hesitation to withdraw their sabers, full of loyalty to Dayu Tian.

"The spiritual power around the body is pure, and the eyes are clear, not bad."

Compared with Yu Lingshi whose soul was hacked, Da Yutian gave Wang Dali an infinitely better feeling.He touched the top of the boy's head, and was photographed displeased by the other party.

Da Yutian straightened his clothes and tried his best to show his integrity with the attitude of a little adult.

"Although you have defeated Ling Yu, this Da Yutian is not to be bullied! You can do it."

"The little guy is quite stubborn."

Wang Dali smiled, ignoring the anger on the faces of the Seven Zuo Envoys and Su You Envoys.

"You can still be your Great Yutian, but the system of Lingyu needs to be changed."

"How to change?"

Dayu Tian didn't get angry and said childish words like 'I won't listen to you'; he didn't show the expression of the rest of his life, he just looked at Wang Dali suspiciously.

"Little friend, have you heard of the... parliamentary system?"

(End of this chapter)