Chapter 790: Dusong Mangpoje's Fear! (1)

Chapter 790

"Can you run?"

Du Song Mang Bu Zhi sneered in his heart, and recognized Wang Chong's back at a glance.

On Yuanke, Wang Chong also seemed to have sensed something. The moment Dusong Mangpoje looked over, his whole body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over. Those young, calm and wise eyes were unparalleled in the past. , At this moment, finally revealed a trace of deep panic and fear.

Any plan, strategy, in the face of absolute strength, is just a child's toy.

Only generals can deal with generals. Wang Chong was able to use his own method to invisibly control Fumeng Lingcha, General Qixi's actions, and use him to restrain himself. Dusong Mangpoche is either a blessing or a deep respect for this point. Admire.

"Unfortunately, you still underestimated the courage of a general, and also underestimated Fumeng Lingcha's determination to kill you. This is why you are destined to die here today."

Dusong Mangpoje looked ahead and smiled. At the same time offending so many generals of the enemy and us in the northwest, this kind of thing can only be done in Datang, and only the young man in front of him can do it. However, no matter how brilliant the talent and talent are, if they are too arrogant, they are destined to be short-lived and die halfway.

"boom!"

Dusong Mangbuzhi made a vertical leap, bringing out countless afterimages in the air. The next moment, when he reappeared, he was already tens of feet away. Dusong Mangbuche's speed, when really activated, was countless times faster than that of a war horse. The only disadvantage was that it was very exhausting.

If Wang Chong had thought of running away from the first meeting, but at this point, he still wanted to slip away from under his nose, that would be absolutely impossible.

"Little friend, what's the rush. You'll be away from the capital for a few months, so come catch up with me."

Dusong Mangbuje's voice was calm, but it echoed clearly over the entire miniature steel city. The aura on his body was like a mountain like a sea, filling the entire city, that god-like power frightened everyone's minds, the whole city was in a panic, there were sounds of exclamation, fear, and panic knocked over wooden and iron frames The voices are even more connected.

The 8,000 craftsmen in the city were in chaos, and the thousands of black-scarred cavalry who entered the city also fled in all directions!

Dusong Mangpoche was somewhat cautious and defensive at first, but seeing this scene, he no longer hesitated. Whether it's true or not, whether it's real panic or fake panic, real fear or fake fear..., in front of an imperial general like Dusong Mangpoje, one can tell at a glance.

and……

The most important thing in the army is the formation,

Wang Chong's thousands of black-scarred iron cavalry were in disarray, and they fled in all directions. Even if there was really something wrong, at this time, it would become a fake and a waste of their own hands and feet. When the army opened the city gate and entered, no matter how powerful Wang Chong's black-scarred iron cavalry was, there was only one way to die.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Dusong Mangpo backed himself up like a galloping horse, galloping like lightning, dragging a long white trail of flames and air waves in the air, and rushed towards Wang Chong at the back gate of the city. The majestic Gang Qi tore through the air, and the air was like a landslide and tsunami, sending out bursts of sharp roars, and behind Dusong Mangpoje, there was a faint phantom of a snow-capped mountain plateau, and the plateau was densely covered with thunder, and the thunders were like spider webs , Continuously chopping down, making Dusong Mangpoje's figure even more majestic, mysterious and powerful.

In the hands of Dusong Mangpoje, the shadow floated, faintly condensing into a huge monster black claw protruding from the void.

On the Uzbek Plateau, there are many legends, and the Zhang Zhung Dynasty is just one of them. Before that, it was said that there were countless giant beasts and monsters the size of mountains on this plateau. In the end, the legends of these giant beasts and monsters turned into the unique knowledge of the Daxueshan Temple.

What Dusong Mangbuzhi learned was this top-level Daxueshan temple secret knowledge, which is also the reason why he was able to sit on the plateau and become one of the few imperial generals in the Uzbek Empire.

Now without the scruples of Fumeng Lingcha, Dusong Mangpoche could kill this unprecedented threat to the U-Tsang Empire with one blow.

"Prince Wang, accept your fate!"

Dusong Mangpoje's voice echoed over the entire city. However, Dusong Mangpoje's voice was interrupted by an irritable voice:

"That kid's life is mine!"

The thunderous sound echoed throughout the city. Just behind Dusong Mangpoje, a light flashed, and a tall and strong figure, like a god, appeared on the top of the city. Those bright eyes burst out with a frightening light, even if separated by It is very far away, and it can be seen clearly, which makes people feel palpitations.

Dayan Mangboje is a Brigadier General level cultivation base, and compared with Dusong Mangpoje, it is still a bit worse. However, when it comes to killing Wang Chong, Dusong Mangpoje is far from being able to match him. Compare. Bang, with a dodge, Dayan Mangpoje quickly fell from the top of the city, and his whole body was like a cannonball, and he flew away in the wind.

Although this operation originated from the king of Tibet, Dayan Mangpoje had never even met Wang Chong before, but up to now, this is not just a simple task.

"Boom!"

In the distance, there was a roar of iron and steel, which quickly attracted the attention of Dusong Mangpoje and Dayan Mangpoje. Their bodies trembled slightly. When they looked up, they saw the back door of this miniature steel gate. A gap was opened, and Wang Chong could rush out of the gate at any time.

"Buzz!"

No time to think about it, boom, roar of air waves, whether it is Dusong Mangpoje or Dayan Mangpoje, they have instantly raised the Gang Qi to the extreme, amidst bursts of sonic booms, dragging long air waves, howling and go. The brigadier general and the general are so fast. Dusong Mangbuchi is known as the eagle of the plateau. When he accompanied the eldest prince to the capital, his identity was exposed, and he fled all the way from the Tang Dynasty to the plateau. One can imagine how fast he was.

Hum, Dusong Mangbuzhi dantian exploded, dragging out a long air wave, which was a distance of two hundred feet in an instant, and another flash, and a distance of more than two hundred feet, and the time before and after was less than the blink of an eye. It was less than fifty feet away from Wang Chong.

When an imperial general goes all out to chase and kill a person, that speed is extremely terrifying. At this moment, Dusong Mangbuche's speed was as fast as a meteor, so fast that the naked eye could barely keep up. The entire triangular gap, whether it is Wang Chong who has the Heaven and Earth Creation Skill, the brigadier-level Dayan Mangbojie, or the future supernatural general Li Siye, will be overshadowed by Dusong Mangbuje's speed.

"Buzz!"

It was too late to say it, and it was soon, when the distance from Wang Chong was less than thirty feet, Dusong Mangbuzhi's eyelids suddenly twitched, and a strange feeling came to his heart. With a sweep, two old figures were quickly locked at the gate of the city.

These two people don't know whether they are craftsmen or foremen in the city. One is wearing a black robe and has black hair with a serious expression, while the other is wearing a soap-colored coarse linen clothes with white hair and a rigid expression. They all looked quite old, with wrinkled faces, they were all at least sixty years old, while the one with white hair and cloudy eyes was at least eighty or ninety years old.

When the craftsmen in the city were tense and everyone was running away in a panic, even Wang Chong was running away, only these two people stood at the back door of the steel city, one left and one right, motionless. Their eyes were calm. Not only did they not run away, but they looked at themselves calmly, as if they were waiting for them to pass by. This was in stark contrast to the crowd around them, and looked very abrupt.

"This is……"

Dusong Mangbuje's pupils shrank, subconsciously a little suspicious. But soon, Dusong Mangpoche forgot about it. No matter what the two old men are suspicious of, it doesn't matter to a strong man of the imperial general level like him.

At most, if they dare to block them, just strangle them to death.

"Boom!"

Behind him, the gate of the city opened, and the Baixiong soldiers finally climbed over the wall of the city of steel and opened the gate of the city. When the heavy city gate opened, thousands of Uzbek cavalry swarmed in. At this point in the battle, Uzang finally won the final victory.

Dusong Mangbuzhi heard thousands of roars behind him, and finally stopped hesitating, his dantian exploded, and quickly rushed towards the open back door of the steel city.

There, he had already seen Wang Chong's back, not far away. By killing the young prince of the Tang Dynasty, he can completely complete the mission of the king of Tibet and wash away the shame of Wu Sizang.

"What an arrogant Uzbek Tibetan. He is only at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm. Such a master has killed countless times. A junior in his 40s, do you really think that no one can beat him?"

The wind was howling, and at this moment, at the gate of the city, the black-robed old man standing motionless on the right suddenly spoke, his eyes were cold, even with Dusong Mangbuje's cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. A deep chill.

"Brother Zhang, don't be surprised. U-Tsang is far away from Central Earth. I don't know that Brother Zhang ran rampant in the sect circles. It is normal for everyone to talk about it. This time, the young man intends to fight against U-Tsang to solve the worries of the Great Tang. Although I am old, It’s rare to be able to contribute to Datang and the people of Middle-earth, but it’s also a death sentence. This time, let’s solve this problem for him together.”

At this time, on the left side, the white-haired old man who looked eighty or ninety years old also moved his lips and spoke.

As soon as the two opened their mouths, an indescribable feeling of strangeness and strangeness arose in Dusong Mangbuzhi's heart. As a super existence at the pinnacle of the Holy Martial Realm, Dusong Mangpoje didn't know how far he could go in the blink of an eye. Under normal circumstances, these people couldn't even utter a single word, let alone complete a sentence.

But in front of him, these two people not only finished a complete sentence, but also the person on the left finished, and the person on the right said that this strange situation was the first time in Dusong Mangpoje's life. Encountered once. This even made Dusong Mangbuche feel like a ghost.

However, what shocked Dusong Mangbuje even more was yet to come.

"Boom!"

Like an extremely dangerous prehistoric beast that suddenly tore off its disguise, revealing its true colors, in Dusong Mangpoje's shocking gaze, a forceful, powerful force that was as incredible as a prehistoric beast suddenly appeared It erupted from the black-robed old man on the right.