Chapter 1812: Hope and Despair Reversed (Please Subscribe)

The young man knew that these aliens would not believe it easily, even if the guards outside were gone.

It is impossible for this group of foreign dignitaries to believe what he said, after all, he is only a Han Chinese.

Therefore, he continued: “Maybe you still have doubts about my words, maybe you think that with the advantage of your numbers, you can take me as a hostage.

But I can only say that your idea is quite stupid and quite undesirable.

Since our team of five people can fight from thousands of miles away to the depths of your grassland, we are certainly not ordinary people.

So, your thoughts are just thoughts.

It can never be turned into practice, or even realized.

I can cut you all down with one sword stroke. "

Facing the threat of this group of foreign dignitaries, he was not afraid at all. As a warrior from Jiang Mansion, he also had the cultivation level of a small master.

He killed many people along the way from the border.

I've never been afraid.

Just a group of foreign dignitaries.

When an individual's bravery reaches a certain level, he becomes truly invincible.

——At least, invincible in front of ordinary people.

After personal force reaches a certain level.

Things would be different.

The alien race's attempts could only be destroyed by thunder.

What's more, this kind of stirring up the storm can also speed up Jiang Chi's ability to absorb the original power of this world.

He naturally pushes.

therefore.

The young man was not afraid because he had Jiang Que's support.

What's more, his swordsmanship is not low either.

"Who the hell are you?"

Although the Great Khan also felt that the young man was too arrogant, too confident, and even too scary.

But he still wanted to figure out one thing.

Who is this person?

In other words, what is the identity of that five-person team?

What is the real purpose of coming to the grassland to kill the nobles of various tribes?

Also, why did only five people dare to trespass on the grassland?

What abilities do the five of them have?

Based on the previous introduction of the young man and the grassland Khan's own guess.

This five man squad should be scary.

But how can people be so powerful?

"Even Lu Bu, the legendary number one man in the world in the Han Dynasty, couldn't possibly be so powerful, right?"

The Great Khan secretly guessed, "Even five existences of Lu Bu level would definitely not be able to come to the depths of the grassland.

I'm afraid that I would have died in the middle of the journey, on the road. "

Even people as strong as Lu Bu and others are just ordinary people.

Facing hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of troops, personal force is not much stronger.

But the team of five people including this young man was beyond his expectation.

It really surprised them.

This is also what puzzles the foreign dignitaries such as the Great Khan. Only five people can break into the depths of the grassland without permission.

And also killed so many foreigners.

It's nothing short of miraculous.

They even stared at the young man with strange eyes, and couldn't help thinking: "How can a person be so strong?"

What kind of secret is there?

How can people be so powerful?

"You really want to know?"

The young man smiled slightly, "I guess you really want to know, but I just won't let you know."

If you want to explore the secrets of martial arts, just being a powerful foreigner is not enough.

He glanced at the group of dignitaries coldly and continued: "After delaying for such a long time, your guards and troops should be almost dead.

And next, it’s time for me to deal with you.

To be honest, I don't actually want to come because you are all too weak.

I am too weak to be interested in killing people, but I have to come for the mission..."

The rest: "..."

The mission is indeed a wolfish ambition.

These Han people are too bad.

Don’t you treat us aliens as human beings?

You even entered the royal tent alone, do you think you are really awesome?

Although it was indeed awesome, even the great Khan of the foreign race had to admit that it was a miracle that a person who broke into the royal tent and was still alive was really a miracle.

But he still felt that the young man was overconfident.

"You're happy too soon."

The Khan said: "You have been fighting all the way and have been fighting for such a long time. You must be exhausted, right?"

"oh?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask: "So, you want to take a gamble?"

"Exactly."

The Great Khan continued: "Since you want to kill us, why can't we fight to the death?"

"Innocent."

The young man continued to shake his head, "The fish may die, but the net may not be broken. No, it will definitely not be broken."

While talking.

The young man had already drawn a long sword from behind.

The sword was more than two fingers wide. It was originally a long sword that was all white and shiny, but now it was stained into light red.

That is the result of blood soaking.

Because it has been contaminated by blood for a long time, the color of the sword body will change.

"okay."

The young man said calmly: "It's almost enough to explain what needs to be explained. Now it's time for you to get on your way."

He once killed hundreds of cavalry with one sword, and also leveled thousands of soldiers and ten thousand horses with one sword.

Traveling through the jungle of arrows and wandering on the edge of death, the martial arts energy in his body has been exhausted time and time again.

But he firmly believes that martial arts can become a god, and this has never changed.

The desire to kill surged up a little bit. The foreign nobles in front of him were just an opportunity in the mission.

If he hadn't been the first to show off, such a matter of killing only a few people would not have fallen on him.

After all, his companions and teammates were killing crazily outside.

This was a massacre.

An undisputed massacre.

"You... you can't kill us?"

The Khan's face turned black, and he hurriedly said: "We are all big figures in this royal tent, you..."

"Kill the big figures, if it's a small figure, I don't want to kill it."

The young man slowly circulated the martial arts true energy in his body, blessing his long sword, and the sword light flashed immediately.

Like a magic weapon.

In the eyes of the Khan and others, isn't it like a fairy?

"This..."

"What on earth is going on?"

"A sword can actually glow, and such a terrible thing can actually happen..."

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

"This has gone beyond the scope of humans, it can no longer be considered a human, it should be considered a god."

"So, are we blaspheming the gods?"

"..."

In the royal tent, all the foreign dignitaries fell silent.

Everyone seemed to have a gloomy old face, and a dark and terrible face.

It was difficult to calm down the excitement.

Death seemed to be coming.

From this moment on, from the Khan to the ordinary people, they were all desperate.

They all looked horrified and horrified.

What should I do?

It seemed that the guards outside had been dealt with by others.

And the young man in front of him, who looked weak and weak, seemed to be a powerful existence, like a god.

So, what can I use to resist?

"It's over."

Everyone shook their heads and said, "We are finished."

"Those who survive my sword can live."

The young man's voice continued to come, and this sentence seemed like a heavenly sound.

It sounded quietly.

For a moment.

It seemed to give them a chance to live.

The whole person was excited.

Hope, this is hope.

Hope born out of despair, even if there is only a little bit, it is enough.

They are looking forward to it in their hearts, and they also want to live.

Because it's really good to be alive.

"Did you say that?"

"Don't regret it, as a strong man, you have to keep your word."

"You can't lie to us."

"..."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched a few times, and he said: "Don't worry, this is what I said, and I will keep my promise.

But...

No one has ever been able to block my sword, so don't dream."

Everyone: "..."

What?

A group of people stared at the young man with wide eyes, looking at him with a gloomy and uncertain face.

Instantly, their old faces turned green.

I fell from the sky to the bottom of the valley again, and hope turned into despair.

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