1940: C1940 Liu mingxun's performance

C1940 Liu mingxun's performance

No one would have thought that Zhang Hao's plan to deal with the ambush would be so simple and crude, but this kind of method also fit Zhang Hao's personality. Towards those people who dared to lay their hands on him and wanted to ambush him, Zhang Hao, an expert at the eighth level of the Sky Origin Stage, would definitely not care about it at all.

As he gazed at the enormous golden dragon that was tossing and turning in the air, roaring with rage, Lang Ya could only lower his eyes and let out two helpless sighs.

At this moment, Lang Ya did not care about the life or death of those ambushers. After all, as long as a God of Death like Zhang Hao attacked, those fellows were all finished. No matter if they were warriors or ordinary people, once the Golden Dragon appeared, they would definitely not be able to see the sun on the second day.

But now, Lang Ya was staring at the Golden Dragon and thinking about another question, which was what Liu Mingchuan had said earlier to ridicule it.

Lang Ya was thinking about what would happen if they really rode this Golden Dragon to the north.

If that was the case, then it was not only the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom, but the commoners as well. This kind of commotion was undoubtedly too big, and was probably the reason why Qin Chuan told them to drive to the Northern Kingdom.

In the end, all of Lang Ya's thoughts turned into a sigh for no reason. Then, he withdrew his conflicted gaze from afar and couldn't help but look at Liu Mingchuan who was at the side.

As if he had felt Lang Ya's doubtful gaze, Liu Mingchuan merely yawned lazily, and joked: "Hey, Old Wolf, why are you looking at me like that for? Is there a flower on my face? "

Lang Ya shook his head lightly, and laughed twice: "Nothing, I am just a little curious, do you think that Hyacinth brat will kill all of those ordinary people?"

Saying that, Lang Ya sighed once again, as though his heart was filled with pity.

On the other hand, Liu Mingchuan said heartlessly: "Who knows, but with Hyacinth's temperament, even if they were able to keep their lives, I'm afraid that their future days would not be much better."

Hearing Liu Mingchuan's reply, Lang Ya smiled slightly bitterly.

Just as Lang Ya and Liu Mingchuan were discussing nonchalantly, the Golden Dragon hovering in the air suddenly began to shake violently. Its dragon whiskers stood erect like steel needles and its bloody mouth suddenly opened, producing roars that shook the heaven and earth.

Roar, roar, roar.

The continuous series of dragon roars caused the surrounding air to tremble. The cultivation of the eighth level of the Sky Origin Stage was extremely powerful, after all, and with the addition of the Golden Dragon s as a mount, it was likely that only Ye Qian could make it. Even Ling Long and the other girls would find it extremely difficult to face Zhang Hao!

To the current Zhang Hao, he did not care who the people who were preparing to ambush him on the other side of the bridge were, whether they were warriors or ordinary people. At the moment, Zhang Hao's goal was very clear, and there was only one, and that was to clear the obstacles on the other side, so that he and the rest of his Blue Sword's army could smoothly reach the Northern State of Fengtian.

This dragon cry could be said to cause the earth to shake and the mountains to tremble, and even the sky to change color.

Golden Dragon were huge beasts from the ancient east. Not to mention ordinary people, even some cultivators with high cultivation wouldn't dare to underestimate them.

Hearing the sudden dragon roar by their ears, then looking at the circling Golden Dragon in the sky, the people on the other side of the bridge who were self-supporting and carrying heavy weapons, all began to strangely tremble.

"Dragon, is this the legendary Eastern Dragon? How, how is this possible, how is this possible?"

A frightened and doubtful voice sounded from the other end of the bridge.

At that moment, the ones ambushing them from the opposite sides of the bridge were not Asians. From their skin color and stature, it was clear that they were mercenaries from the neighboring countries.

It was a pity that such a well-equipped mercenary army did not have any use for the ancient eastern behemoth. No matter how powerful the weapon was, it would not be able to withstand the roar of the Eastern Dragons.

"Damn it, Xiao Hongfei, you bastard. You never told me that the one I'm going to deal with isn't a human."

"Captain, what, what should we do now? "That, that guy is a monster, we, we …"

"What should we do? What can we do now? Retreat, let everyone retreat. "East, damn you, east, I'll never come here again."

Following the command given by the captain of the mercenary army, the people that had been hiding around the bridge began to retreat like ants. And this scene was clearly seen by Zhang Hao who was in midair.

At this moment, Zhang Hao said with a cold smile, "Hehe, it's too late to leave now. Anyone who dares to offend me, the Heavenly Might of the East, will be killed at all costs. "

While muttering to himself, Zhang Hao patted the Golden Dragon's head and said intimately: "Crimson Dragon's Roar, it's your turn to perform next."

Receiving Zhang Hao's order, the Golden Dragon immediately became excited, the dragon head whizzed up into the sky, its bloody mouth opened, and instantly, streams of golden flames rained down.

"Dammit, he … he can even spit fire!"0

"Not good, everyone, get down!"

Golden flames instantly filled the sky, as if everything in front of his eyes was going to be burned to ashes.

And when Lang Ya and Liu Mingchuan, who were far away, saw this scene, both of them revealed extremely helpless expressions. Especially Liu Mingchuan, who spread out his hands and directly said: "This is good, we have made a decision."

Just as Liu Mingchuan finished his sentence, explosions were made in the distant sky.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

The huge explosion shook the entire world. It was as if everything surrounding the bridge had been flattened by the explosion, leaving not a single trace behind.

Looking at the destroyed bridge, Lang Ya's expression changed slightly as he said: "This is the only path that leads to the Northern Kingdom. If this bridge was blown up, then how are we supposed to head to the Northern Kingdom?

In comparison to Lang Ya's helplessness, Liu Mingchuan had a face full of carelessness right now. He happily patted Lang Ya's shoulder and said: "Old Wolf, don't worry about the heavens here, isn't it just a bridge? "Besides, how can we, the two thousand living men, die here just because we have to pee?"

Saying that, Liu Mingchuan laughed, and said with a face full of confidence: "This is exactly what we call a road in front of a mountain. Old Wolf, you guys just wait and see my performance next."

As soon as he finished his words, Liu Mingchuan instantly moved, transforming into a long rainbow as he headed in Zhang Hao's direction.

On the road, only Lang Ya was standing there dumbfoundedly, looking at the backs of Liu Mingchuan and Liu Mingchuan, Lang Ya did not dare to imagine what kind of shocking thing the two of them would do next. Lang Ya could only sigh and shake his head.

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