After the global recovery I crossed

[Do you dare to raise your arms against your ancestors? ]

Zhang Jiren raised a weapon for the first time when he was five years old.

Like his father and many other Zhang family members, he was born with the wolf power in his blood.

They are proud of this, and they must protect this pride.Father said, "You have to be like your ancestors."

He asked, "How about being like your ancestors?"

Father replied, "As strong as he is."

He asked, "How strong is he?"

My father answered like this: "Langwang's lineage, every generation has a Tanlang star sitting on his life, and his body is surrounded by stars. This is the Yu Ze of the Tanlang star."

"And this kind of Yu Ze has lasted for 400 years - it has never disappeared."

"Ancestor alone, propped up the greedy wolf star family surnamed Zhang, who is the king of Lang."

Zhang Ji's heart was fascinated, and from then on, like everyone else, he set the goal of becoming a greedy wolf star who came to the world.

However, his father didn't tell him that these younger generations are just hiding in the shadow of their ancestors, and if they don't achieve fame, they won't be successful.

Even the Heaven Breaking Halberd could not be found.

At this time, the ancestor was attached to the little dragon king's back, and the Heaven Pouring Halberd came towards his neck.

Zhang Jiren's fingers trembled as he fumbled for the weapons beside him.

If he escaped the blow, he would never get the weapon again.If he chooses to take up a weapon, he is very likely to be killed by a halberd.

——I am not afraid of death.

The weapon had slipped from his hands once, and he could not allow the glory and pride of being a descendant of King Lang to slip from his hands again.

The tip of the halberd turned in an arc and sank into his shoulder.

And his fingers firmly held the blood-soaked halberd.

"How can I cough, dare not!"

[Do you dare to face the greedy wolf star who came into the world? ]

Enduring the severe pain, he raised his head.

The little dragon king looked indifferent and contemptuous, and stepped forward.

The Potianji was still firmly planted on Zhang Jiren's shoulder, and he was dragged forward like a mess of cloth.

He couldn't help but let out a scream.

He wanted to lower his head to inhale, but he quickly bit his cheek and stared at the little dragon king.

[Do you really dare to fight to the death? ]

He already lost an arm, and the remaining hand was abolished together with the bloody shoulder.

In this case, use your mouth to bite without arms.

He couldn't use his legs either.Well, without his legs, he still has a waist.

The only thing he couldn't live without was probably the blood that was swallowed by him in his heart.

He bit the little dragon king's trouser leg.He felt that his chest was all smashed into a ball, and he even saw blood clots leaking from his body out of the corner of his eye.

He thought in his heart - stop!

stop!Can not go to Xiling!

Behind his remnant body is Xiling, his family, his glory, and his youthful ambition.

400 years of glory, until today, he feels that he has lived up to it.

The little dragon king paused for a moment, and drew out the Sky Breaking Halberd.

"You have no hope of living, that's why you are not afraid of death, right?"

The voice is low, with hints of banter.

A force grabbed his hair and lifted him up, and he met the little dragon king's eyes.

"Are you touching yourself?"

The Little Dragon King stared carefully into his eyes.

He actually didn't know what emotion was in his eyes, anyway, the little dragon king smiled.

Then he was thrown out.

"I'll spare your life for the time being, and just watch Xiling disappear into nothingness."

He fell to the ground, looking directly at a flag with the word "Lang" on it.

The flag planted in front of Prince Lang's mansion is said to have been planted when the ancestor died.

The flag was fluttering, and he seemed to see his ancestor lying on the side, breathless.

[Lang King of Great Chu, Zhang Kuangji, died in battle! ]

He said: "No matter how strong a person is, he will die."

He asked again: "Ancestors died for others...will they regret it?"

The smile on the face of the corpse remained.

Zhang Jiren was slightly taken aback.

A weak male voice came out from the Lang Palace, it was his father.

"And man, father was wrong."

"King Lang's strength does not lie in his being a star descended from the sky, but in his dedication to Xiling, the people of Xiling, Da Chu, and the people of Da Chu."

How did Zhang Kuangji become a star?This period of history books did not record it in detail, but only said that it turned defeat into victory when the battle was about to die.

But last year, a historian commented like this: [However, at that time, King Chulang didn't love the people?Also love the people too!Later, when he returned to the flood to save the people, he also saw his nature. It was the ancient greedy wolf and Lang Wang Zhang Kuangji. ]

"As for people, no one in life has died since ancient times."

Zhang Jiren suddenly opened his mouth wide.

——Keep loyalty to reflect history.

His father died.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!" Zhang Jiren roared.

He squirmed on the ground and desperately headed for Lang Palace.

The ancestor took care of General Wei. He should have taken care of Wei Xiaohou, but he failed.

The ancestors guarded Xiling to Dachu, but he couldn't even guard Xiling.

His father's death made his eyes bloodshot even more.

He said: "I don't want to inherit the throne of King Lang!"

He shouted: "I don't want to be a wolf star!"

He cried: "Everyone, don't die!"

The sky and the earth shook amidst the blood.

Xiling is collapsing and destroying.

Suddenly, there was darkness around him.He raised his head in a daze, and saw an ancient ferocious beast that looked like a dragon and a turtle crossed mountains and rivers and stopped beside him.

Dragon Turtle raised its head and roared together with him.

The round tears dripping from Long Gui's eyes hit Zhang Jiren's broken body.

The blood flowed like a stream, overflowing with golden light.

With a "bang", something glowing was thrown over.

The thing fell in front of him.

——The Heaven Breaking Halberd.

He saw the Little Dragon King crossing his arms, and said with a smile, "Zhang Kuangji, I am like you."

The shadowy figure behind Zhao Lue paused for a moment, bowed down, and said:

"His Majesty."

The figure was also laughing: "Of course the offspring of my Zhang Kuangji are powerful."

A gust of wind blew, some dark clouds were blown over, and some stars were also blown down.

In the wind, Zhao Lue's figure gradually changed, turning into a person that Zhang Jiren dared not imagine.

"Let's get to know each other again, Great Chu, the First Emperor of Chu, and Lin Xingtao."

[Luoxing Lake, Little Dragon King, Zhao Lue. ]

Zhang Jiren used his newly grown arm to reach for the Potian halberd, held the Potian halberd in his arms, and held it firmly.

The sky-breaking halberd burst into light, as if joyfully returned to the master's hands.

And he finally burst into tears.

Lin Xingtao looked far away, and said softly, "Wei, Zhang, and Chen are all married."

"The bloodline of the Pojun of the Wei family is cut off, but the Pojun is one star, and after breaking it, it will stand up."

"The Chen family has ushered in another star, and the seven kills are arrogant and lonely, and they don't bother to fight with it."

"As for Greedy Wolf Star. When Zhang Kuangji became a star in the past, he was in danger, turned death into life, and served the people as soldiers. Then his descendants can't just rely on the shadow to attract the stars to fall."

He bent down and smoothed Zhang Jiren's messy, blood-stained hair again.

His palms were slightly lowered, and the palms touched a little warm moisture.

This Prince Chulang's son is actually not very old.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Lin Xingtao let him mutter for a while, and then said: "After weeping and shouting, we will continue to fight."

"Zhang Jiren." He let go of his hand and pointed to the dragon tortoise, and a white elephant came in the distance, "Kill the king of elephants, and then become a real wolf-slayer."

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King Xiang, his parents and sons were killed by the Leopard Princess and the Lion King, and then the Little Dragon King killed the real murderer to avenge him.

Therefore, the little dragon king was kind to him.

King Xiang, his parents and children were killed and King Chulang was seriously injured. King Chulang's injuries worsened and he died.

As a result, Prince Chulang's son had a grudge against him.

The king of elephants caused casualties to all the monsters in the demon sea in his anger, and he ignored the lion wolf monsters who followed him in battle.

Therefore, the Elephant King has done nothing to the Yaozu.

These things were originally nothing, but under the action of the power of merit, they were the fatal part of King Elephant.

Lin Xingtao jumped off the elephant king's back while using the power of merit.

A halberd shadow replaced him and landed on the elephant king's back.

Zhang Jiren's eye sockets were slightly red, along with his tightly clenched palms.

Three stars appeared behind him.

boom!

--fall!

——Fall hard!

——Slay the wolf.

An elephant king, who was suppressed by the power of merit, was unable to resist even a great demon king, and before he could move the sea of ​​demons in the sky like a lion king, he wailed and fell down heavily.

Like a mountain falling and jade falling apart, the elephant king died.

The whole earth was shaking.

Zhang Jiren said, "I have avenged my father."

Three thick pillars of air lit up around him, soaring into the sky.

Lin Xingtao looked up at Yaohai, and said, "Be low-key first."

As a result, only three figures walked out of the air column.

Lin Xingtao scanned Chen Kele, Wei Xin and Zhang Kuangji one by one.

Zhang Kuangji walked up to Zhang Jiren, his figure was solid, like a real person.

He slapped Zhang Jiren on the shoulder hard, and laughed loudly: "Shapolang hahaha Shapolang is a descendant of Lao Tzu!"

He walked up to the banner with the word "Lang" and stretched out his hand.

He threw the flag over Xiling.

"How about a poem—"

"Here we go to Quantai Recruitment Department, with one hundred thousand flags and behead Yama!"

Even if I die and turn into a ghost, I can go to the underworld to recruit the old part.Hundred thousand heroic spirits, behead Yama with me!

As far as the eye can see, the Xiling cavalry appeared.They were blocked by King Peng's prohibition before, but now they all knelt down brazenly.

And under the banner fluttering, more figures appeared.

They also wear armor and ride horses, but their figures are illusory, not like real people, and they are full of black air.

"Father? Are you not..."

"Grandfather? And great-grandfather!"

After the exclamation one after another, there was a sudden loud shout.

Those are the former Xiling cavalry.

For 400 years, Xiling cavalry generation after generation, more than [-]?

When there are millions of heroic souls.

The Xiling iron cavalry is also the great Chu iron cavalry. Lin Xingtao said to them: "Go to the east, where the warriors from all over the world gather. The monkey king has practiced the supernatural powers of monkeys and grandchildren, and there are a large number of them."

"And you." Lin Xingtao looked at Zhang Jiren.

At this time, the words of human emperor Lin Junrui's canonization came from the north.

"...Lang King died, and his son, the eldest son Zhang Jiren, came to the throne."

Zhang Jiren hesitated to speak.

Lin Xingtao said, "Don't you kneel down to accept the order?"

Zhang Jiren then lowered his head and knelt down on one knee.

He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, please get to know me again."

A confident radiance gradually appeared on his face.

"Lang King of Great Chu, the three stars who killed the wolf came to the world, Zhang Jiren."

He added: "Your Majesty beat me so badly, the smell of blood hurts."

Then he touched his head and stood up, with a twist of his wrist, he swung the Potian Halberd horizontally in front of him.

He stood in front of Xiling, guarding the weakest link, Lin Xingtao continued, "And you, Zhang Jiren."

"Be yourself, Zhen Guo."

Thousands of troops should avoid killing and breaking wolves.

Zhang Jiren's momentum was astonishing: "Little general, take orders."

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