Datang: My Cells Are Too Competitive and Can Automatically Upgrade

In this room, the two were whispering, while in that room, Cheng Yi had already walked forward alone.

The Hongming knife and the scabbard were pushed on the ground by Cheng Yi, his center of gravity shifted accordingly, and his whole body became tilted.

In the rolling yellow sand, Cheng Yi, who was standing leaning on a knife, looked calm and breezy, but unintentionally, he already showed a state of sweeping away thousands of troops.

Seeing Cheng Yi with such an appearance, King Shache suddenly felt heart palpitations for no reason.

However, he quickly suppressed the sudden palpitations, then glanced up and down at Cheng Yi, and then narrowed his eyes.

"Are you from Tang Dynasty?"

King Shache suddenly asked.

Cheng Yi nodded calmly: "Yes, I am coming from Datang."

"Oh, from this point of view, your vision is really not very good, otherwise, why would you go to King Qule, a useless coward?"

After saying that, King Shache smiled contemptuously from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Cheng Yi couldn't help curling his lips.

No!

Who told this King Shache that he defected to King Qule's shabby household?

Alas, I thought how powerful this King Shache was, but now it seems that I am really too naive.

Chapter 125 I want to curse you!

Cheng Yi shook his head regretfully.

"I didn't expect that King Shache was actually a person with eye problems."

After the words were finished, Cheng Yi had already rushed out. He rushed to the front of Shache's army like a bolt of lightning, and grabbed the king of Shache by the lapel of the King Shache, and lifted him up from the horse.

Before the Shache soldiers could react, Cheng Yi tapped his toes again and quickly led them away.

Throwing King Shache on the ground, Cheng Yi fell back to the ground lightly in the eyes of the other party who was beyond shocked.

"You, who are you!"

King Shache no longer had the confidence he had just now, and even his extremely haughty voice from just now became trembling involuntarily.

"I?"

Cheng Yiju looked condescendingly at King Shache lying in the yellow sand, and said slowly word by word.

"I forgot to tell you, I am the Great Tang Sage King Ming, Cheng Yi."

Hearing these words, King Shache suddenly caught his breath.

It never occurred to him that this ordinary-looking young man was actually Datang's shocking killing god!

"No, it's impossible..."

King Shache shook his head in panic.

He watched his hands sink deeply into the yellow sand, and retreated with difficulty.

"Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Yi's voice sounded very calm. He looked at King Shache with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't fall into his eyes at all.

"Holy, Holy Lord Ming! I, I didn't know it was you! I didn't know!!!"

Although he has been a disaster in the Western Regions for many years, King Shache never thought that one day he would really meet Cheng Yi and his Divine Strategy Army!

"Rescue Your Majesty!!!"

Just when King Shache was about to say something, he heard a roar from behind.

"His Majesty?"

Cheng Yi looked at King Shache meaningfully. Even the king of this small place deserves to be called "Your Majesty"?

It's really ignorant!

"stop!"

"kill!!!"

It's a pity that King Shache's weak blocking sound was completely covered up by the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

Cheng Yi looked away from King Shache, and he raised his eyes to look forward, to those Shache soldiers who were rushing towards him aggressively.

"Go."

In just two words, Cheng Yi spit out gently.

In the next moment, the 5 Shence army was like tigers and leopards running free, scrambling to rush towards the rushing Shache army.

Cheng Yi just stood there, watching the two parties getting closer and closer.

"Chong!"

There was a heavy sound, and the two sides quickly fought together.

"Your Majesty may wish to guess how long it will take the Shence Army to completely annihilate your Shache army."

Cheng Yi grabbed King Shache's skirt with one hand, and pulled his upper body up from the sand.

Seeing Cheng Yi's face full of cold murderous intent, King Shache's heart trembled, and after hearing Cheng Yi's question, his pupils trembled even more.

"I beg, I beg the Holy King Ming, let me let Shache live!"

King Shache trembled and said, now that he has nothing else to ask, he just wants to leave Qule alive!

"Let you live?"

Cheng Yi sneered.

"Let you continue to bully those small countries in the Western Regions that are not your opponents?"

After saying this, Cheng Yi slammed King Shache on the sand again.

"As far as Qule is concerned, there are countless people who died at the hands of you, Shache. How dare you beg me for mercy?"

In Cheng Yi's life, the person he hates the most is a bastard like King Shache who tramples on the people of other countries wantonly because he thinks his own country is strong in force!

"No, I didn't..."

King Shache quibbled.

Cheng Yi slapped lightly: "Do you need me to tell you one by one about the countries that I once took you to ravage?"

Hearing Cheng Yi's words, King Shache's face turned ashen for an instant, and he couldn't say any more sophistry.

Cheng Yi has never been a person who only listens to one-sided words.

Ever since he decided to take action against Shache, he had already sent someone to investigate the king of Shache.

It was also through this investigation that Cheng Yi finally knew that Qule was not the first country King Shache set his sights on. It was just that when those small countries were invaded by Shache, they did not have such good luck. The army came to the Western Regions.

It has only been 5 years since King Shache took the throne. In just 5 years, 7 small countries in the Western Regions have fallen under the iron heel of Shache!

And those small countries that are as powerless as Qule have all been annihilated in the rolling river of history because of King Shache's atrocities.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten how many innocent people's blood is on your hands!"

Cheng Yi looked coldly at King Shache, who was lying at his feet, and murderous aura emanated from his body.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, causing his hair to fly and his robe to rattle.

Seeing Cheng Yi like this, King Shache felt unprecedented fear in his heart.

He crawled in the opposite direction to Cheng Yi with both hands and feet, and there was only one thought left in his head, and that was - escape!

Want to escape?

Cheng Yi sneered, and he followed the prostrate King Shache like a stroller on the chaotic battlefield, letting the opponent gradually soaked in despair.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

King Shache kept talking to himself while crawling forward in embarrassment.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Suddenly a cold light flashed, and King Shache let out a heart-piercing scream.

He was still crawling on the ground, but the palms that had taken the lives of countless innocent people had been cut off by Hong Ming's knife, and they fell less than a foot away from him.

"Hands, my hands, my hands..."

King Shache was in unbearable pain. He wanted to continue to climb forward, but his bloody wrist stopped all his movements.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yi stepped forward and stepped on King Shache's back.

Suffering from the severe pain, King Shache looked back suddenly, and his scarlet eyes instantly caught Cheng Yi who was staring at him expressionlessly.

"Cheng! Yi!"

The gurgling blood soon soaked King Shache's clothes, and in the mud, King Shache's eyes were filled with unprecedented hatred.

"I want to curse you! I want to curse you to die!!!"

King Shache shouted hoarsely.

"Unfortunate death?"

Cheng Yi squinted his eyes, and then another flash of cold light flashed by.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, King Shache's head, which was still full of vicious hatred until death, rolled down to Cheng Yi's feet.

This shocking upheaval caused all the brake soldiers who were still fighting in the corner to panic in an instant.

The Shache soldiers who had already been killed, who had discarded their helmets and armor, hurriedly fled in different directions amidst the mighty pursuit of the Shence Army.

"Not a single one!"

The next moment, Cheng Yi's voice rang in the ears of all Shence Army officers and soldiers.

"Yes!"

Shouting in unison, the soldiers of the Shence Army rushed towards the fleeing Shache soldiers like wolves and tigers.