Twilight Boundary

Chapter 572 It’s the mud-legged man

 Looking at General Tianming rushing to Hu Ma, several other Hu family members were also silent.

 Just someone stood up, staring with blazing eyes.

There are also cousins ​​from the Hu family, Hu Xi, who have closed their eyes, with unbearable and worry about the future on their faces...

 It doesn’t have to be like this…

If you had appeared earlier and had a good discussion, why couldn't you have talked about it? Would it have been necessary to reach this point?

 It’s a pity that 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 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 has been decided!

Looking back, she felt that this cousin was 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 really because the Meng family member was looking at this place and his fate was weighing on him that he became trapped in a cocoon step by step?

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 “Danglang…”

There was also silence everywhere, and while the ghosts and gods were kneeling down to worship, they saw that General Tian Ming 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.

And 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 any movement.

At this time, Tianming General was also trying hard to wave his horse. He looked up and caught Hu Ma's eyes. Inexplicably, his heart was suddenly shocked and he felt unbelievable.

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

 …Mockery!

 But this shouldn’t be the case. Even General Zhong Benyi did not expect that those who claimed to be superior would dare to look at him like this now.

He knew that he was blessed with destiny, born to be brave and 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 greatest nobleman in the world.

 This is the basis of his dealings with those city dwellers, and it is also his last resort to vent his anger.

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

 …but why didn’t he waver?

How dare he remain 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, fiercely thrust forward, and slammed it down heavily, creating a majestic wave, stirring up a heavy evil aura, and instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

 “Bang!”

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

"What?"

 The sudden change shocked everyone and opened their eyes wide.

Suddenly, he saw that the person coming 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.

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

There were also 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 was also gritting his teeth and did not express the reasons in his heart.

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

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

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As a result, it was directly filmed and killed, and the faster and faster, the people around him couldn't keep up with him.

He was originally a disciple of the Hongdeng Empress, Hong Xiang, and knew how to ask for magic power. This made him anxious, and his momentum also rose.

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 **** 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 a new level and is a standard bearer of the spirit. Not only did he rush over in time and take the horse, he even fought more and more fiercely. He slashed with several swords until the general was unable to react in time and was forced to turn back his weapon to block the attack.

In terms of real ability, Yang Gong is still not as good as him even if he has gained such a big improvement. However, Yang Gong is a general of the grain protection army. His momentum is unparalleled and he is not injured. However, he is seriously injured and is still carrying a gun on his back. That heavy fate.

Hence, the confrontation between the two was beyond everyone's imagination. It was the destined general who was forced to take a few steps back.

The most important thing is that the destiny general is now carrying a mysterious and mighty energy. This energy does not belong to him, but it has enveloped him and can restrain all the monsters and monsters in the world.

The living did not dare to show their weapons to him, and the dead would only kneel in front of him and kowtow when they saw him. There should not have been such a person who could block him, but Yang Gong did.

"how so?"

 It is impossible to describe the horror and astonishment of all the eyes inside and outside the battle formation when they saw this scene.

There are countless talented people on this battlefield. The higher the skill, the more surprised they are: "Does the general who protects the food also have an extraordinary background... How is it possible? How is it possible to stop that person?"

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But in this scene that shocked countless people, only Hu Ma just looked at the scene coldly, not feeling surprised at all: "It is precisely because this food-protecting general has no background that we can stop him... "

He even thought it was a little funny. It was extremely funny. He looked coldly at the sky above Mingzhou City: "You are so well prepared, but you didn't expect this, right?"

"Under the heaven, no matter who comes to kill this emperor, whether his name is not right or his words are not right, he will definitely get your wishes."

 “But only Yang Gong can do it!”

“Because he has no origin, he is just a mud-legged man, struggling to survive from the lowest level. Along the way, he has been unable to survive several times. To him, the so-called emperor is a sinner.”

“Not only can he kill this destined general, he can even kill the real emperor when he comes!”

 “And he was justified and justified in killing him!”

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In the laughter, his eyes had become cold. The figure sitting on the iron coffin suddenly lifted up, and then, a stone box in his hand was thrown to the side, but he had already grasped it. He raised a stick that seemed to contain an iron mace with infinite power and evil in the night.

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

Like an earthquake, everyone was unsteady on their feet, and even Mingzhou City seemed to be shaking.

The next moment, the evil-suppressing golden mace in his hand slowly hit the ground. He heard a crash behind him, but it was on the iron coffin. The chains suddenly broke and slid down, and the iron coffin fell heavily. After landing, the coffin lid popped open the moment it landed.

 “Wow…”

In an instant, there was an endless amount of wind blowing out.

In the iron coffin, a figure that was filled with countless evil spirits, as if its soul would be pulled away just by looking at it, stood up straight from the coffin.

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

 Then, fall high.

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When he landed, the ground was shaken with spiderweb-like cracks, followed closely by hundreds of Yin soldiers, who poured into the battlefield at the same time. The biting cold wind blew across the entire battlefield in an instant, and all the soldiers were stunned. Everyone in the formation suddenly lost all voice.

　Today, the Hungry Ghost Army is gone, but there are still thousands of people desperately resisting.

It is precisely because the Hungry Ghost Army is different that it can hold on until this point. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, half of them would have died and they would have collapsed long ago.

However, no matter how ferociously they resisted the grain-protecting army, they fell to the ground at the moment when the corpses of the dead fell from the sky. Their eyes were blank, and there were actually black shadows on their bodies, which disappeared rapidly and were pulled away. Towards the middle of the battlefield.

"That…"

The destined general was fighting against Yang Gong, but suddenly he saw a sudden change. He was not aware of it for a moment, and was slashed by Yang Gong.

The stab wound didn't hurt him deeply, but the layer of human skin clothes he wore suddenly tore apart.

He screamed in grief and staggered back, feeling that something seemed to be rapidly collapsing on him. It was something that did not belong to him, but was forced on him by some people.

Powerful, mysterious, and invincible in many places, but unexpectedly, this thing is also so fragile, and it was broken with just a knife from the mud leg.

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

On the contrary, it was the clay-legged, food-protecting general who, after taking this blow, came to kill again, with his cloak raised high.

The strong wind came and rolled onto his body. It seemed that something was destined to take shape at this moment.

 (End of this chapter)