Chapter 142: The Zhongshan Effect

Yangjian, Soaring Heaven, in front of the Palace of Eternal Life!

At the most critical moment, with a roar and a gust of wind, Zhong Shan appeared on the [Square] field.

With his own body, he blocked the officials of Dajing and all the crises in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court.

At this moment, everyone in Lingxiao Heavenly Court cheered Long live the Holy King! The court capital was jubilant, and the sound shook the sky.

In the Palace of Eternal Life [Guang], all the officials were crying with joy, and kept worshiping the Holy King. At this moment, all the ministers were excited and relieved. After five years, everything was worth it. I was right. The Holy King came back up!

After Gao worshiped Zhong Shan, the officials stopped talking, and then looked at this group of great immortals and the ancient immortal King Qi Ming with hatred. Zhong Shan is like the backbone of everyone. Once the backbone arrives, there is no longer any fear.

In the distance, Lang Zhen, the Minister of the Ministry of War who was injured in the big pit, his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Zhong Shan in the distance, Lang Zhen's mind roared.

A feeling of the sky falling roared out in Lang Zhenxin. Zhong Shan is not dead? He really didn't die? Lang Zhen's chest was rising and falling, and his mind was in a state of confusion. Seeing Zhong Shan, Lang Zhen had already seen the future of Da Jing, and Da Qiao was exhausted? No, Dajing really started to boil.

Think about what you have done all these years.

Rebellion! Treason! Surrender! Failed to join the enemy?

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, the holy king is back, the holy king is back!" Lang laughed wildly.

Emotional instability, under the constant impact, Langzhen, the former Shangshu of the Dajing military department, is now like a lunatic, laughing and crying for a while, confused and completely abolished.

At this time, no one paid any attention to Lang Zhen, whether it was in the eyes of King Qi Ming and others, or in the eyes of Da Jing's officials, "He is already a dead person, and there is no possibility of him surviving.

Crazy? If you are not a lunatic, you can be freed from all guilt! Zhong Shan stood proudly in front of everyone. His eyes are like lightning." He stared straight at King Qi Ming who was in the air.

King Qi Ming's eyes were uncertain, his face twitched, alive, Zhong Shan is still alive? This, how is this possible?

Glaring at the enemy in the sky, Zhong Shan looked at the officials behind him.

"Zhu Aiqing, you have worked hard, I am late!" Zhong Shan said.

"I wait for my job!"

"The minister should!"

"The old minister knows that the Holy King will come back!"

The ministers spoke incoherently with excitement, but Zhong Shan did not blame him, because they were Dajing's most precious ministers.

Lin Xiao, Shui Jing, and Shui Wuhen all had excited eyes, and Zhong Shan gave them a look of trust and gratitude. There is no need for the three of them to say more. Seeing Zhong Shan's eyes, The three felt that all the grievances in the past five years were worth it.

After reassuring the ministers, Zhong Shan looked up at the sky, a huge blue hood. Zhong Shan's eyes widened, and he said lightly: "Come out!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Zhong Shan's body suddenly resounded twice.

As soon as Long Yin roared, his voice immediately overwhelmed the worship of everyone in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, and the powerful sound waves soared into the sky.

A large amount of golden light erupted from Zhong Shan's body." The entire Lingxiao Tianting suddenly became golden, and the dazzling light pierced the blue cover, dyeing the sky of millions of miles golden.

Two golden dragons suddenly emerged from Zhong Shan's [body], both of them were nineteen-claw luck golden dragons, and the Dajing luck golden dragon came back again!

The Luck Golden Dragon soared into the sky and directly broke through the blue cover. Suddenly, there was a strong wind around Lingxiao Tianting, and endless golden energy gathered from all directions.

Luck, endless luck, and infinite merit.

The luck and merits in the territory of Dajing gathered together again. Recasting is full of luck, mighty and powerful, and the momentum is soaring!

"Long live Dajing, long live, long live!"

"Long live the Holy King, long live, long live!"

There were cheers from all directions.

Below the Lingxiao Heavenly Court "Forbidden Army camp.

It's been three days, since three days" there was no news from Lingxiao Heavenly Court, and above Lingxiao Heavenly Court, it was suddenly covered by a blue hood, and many forbidden soldiers were full of doubts, discussions arose, and the morale of the army was lax.

It's just that there is no soldier talisman, no transfer order, no one dares to leave the forbidden barracks, and a few people have become deserters.

The generals had no choice but to lament in their hearts, was Dajing really destroyed?

When the army's morale was shaken and the generals were lamenting, suddenly, two thunderous dragon chants came to everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up. The sky has been dyed golden again.

"Luck, that's Dajing's luck!" A general roared suddenly.

"Dajing Qi Luck, Dajing Merits, come back, all come back!" Another soldier shouted.

"Dajing, long live Dajing!"

"Long live Dajing!"

The reappearance of luck seems to have given all the soldiers a [stimulant] stimulant, and all the previously restless hearts calmed down! Dajing is still there, and Dajing will last forever!

All the soldiers regained their former pride again! Dance for joy.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

When the endless luck gathers together, Dajing's most distinctive two dragons singing together resounds between the heaven and the earth, and even resounds in the hearts of all the people of Dajing.

"Subjects of Dajing, I, Zhong Shan, are back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Zhong Shan said loudly. And this sound was not for the people of Lingxiao Heavenly Court, but for all the people of Daxi. As long as they were the people of Dajing, they all heard Zhong Shan's full-bodied voice at this moment.

Everyone who heard Zhong Shan's voice felt a surge of confidence in their hearts.

In the south of Dajing Holy Court, Peerless City!

Wushuang City, Xiaoqian World is the first stop for Zhong Shan to enter Shenzhou. He helped Shui Wuhen's father to canvass for votes as the city lord, and Zhong Shan showed his grandeur for the first time.

Because of Zhong Shan, Wushuang City became very famous. In the [centre] of Wushuang City, a huge statue of Zhongshan was erected.

That is the pride of all the people of Wushuang City! The population of Wushuang City also expanded rapidly at that time, reaching as many as 40 million. It was one of the largest cities in Dajing.

However, just three days ago, the south gate of Wushuang City was suddenly broken!

The city guard general is Lin Xiao's eldest son, Lin Ao!

Although Lin Ao can't use his troops like a god like Lin Xiao, but "mobilizing troops and generals is definitely better than many other generals. For three days and three nights, Lin Ao didn't close his eyes. He directed the resistance without sleep.

"Yanmen, the first battalion, the sixteenth battalion, and the twenty-fourth battalion, all go to the south of the city! Resist the enemy!"

"General, it's not good, the north gate has fallen!"

"What? How could the north gate fall? The gate there is the strongest, how is it possible?"

"The city wall has fallen" Blocking Yuzhu, the city wall of Wushuang City has fallen, and once the formation is broken, it cannot be stopped at all! "

"Dajing is gone, surrender without killing!"

"Dajing is gone, surrender without killing!"

On all sides were the shouts of the enemy.

Fighting has always been the bounden duty of soldiers. People generally don't care about fighting, they just need to protect their own property. Generally speaking, "the enemy army that attacks the city will not embarrass the people, and it will make it unnecessary for the people to resist. Just change the dynasty and redo the people."

However, seeing a large number of enemies rushing in, the people of Wushuang City all clenched their fists because their anger was useless, the soldiers "unified training, and after the unified army formation, the lethality was particularly great. For the people of the same level, Five hundred soldiers can kill ten thousand civilians on the battlefield.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I will leave Dajing temporarily, and the world will encourage each other!"

The world encourages it? The hearts of the people are full of heaviness, because the people have already deeply recognized their feelings in their hearts, so they are very repulsive to the enemy.

Watching the army attack the capital. A man clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward.

"Quan'er, what are you doing?" Another person grabbed him and shook his head heavily. Because going out is tantamount to death!

Lin Ao's army, after three days of fierce fighting, slowly gathered the army and arrived at the center of the square, where the huge statue of Zhong Shan was located.

The corpses of Dajing soldiers were everywhere, and all the living ones were injured.

Wushuang City was destroyed, and three million elite enemy troops surrounded them. Winner and loser, Lin Ao and a group of subordinates looked at the red-robed general who came forward with their bodies covered in blood.

"Lin Ao, hahahaha, after two years, Wushuang City has finally been conquered by me. You really don't shed tears when you see the coffin. You have killed so many soldiers of my dynasty. Today, I will kill you as a sacrifice to my first soldiers." Ling! As for you, son of Lin Xiao, with you, I can be promoted to a higher rank!" The red-robed general said excitedly.

"Today's ruined city will be repaid a hundredfold in the future. If no one offends me, I won't offend others. When the Holy King returns, I will destroy your dynasty!" Lin Ao said, rubbing his injured shoulder.

"Holy King? Zhong Shan? That dead man? Alright, I'll wait for him to reincarnate!"

"General, Zhong Shan might become a woman after reincarnation!"

"Hahahahahaha.........!"

The enemy laughed wildly.

The officers and men of Daxi clenched their fists tightly, their eyes were bloodshot, and the people from all over the world were also paying attention to this place, their eyes were filled with tears of humiliation.

"Wu Shuang City has persisted until today, and it is the Zhongshan sculpture? Is it your spiritual pillar? Come and destroy it for me!" the red-robed general said.

"Boom!"

The statue of Zhong Shan collapsed under the bombardment of a group of people, and the people in the city gritted their teeth one by one. Anger breeds in the heart.

"Holy King!" The common people murmured silently in their humiliated hearts.

"The statue of Zhongshan has collapsed, and Wushuang City has completely disappeared!" the red-robed general laughed.

The remnants of the great pity closed their eyes with tears in their eyes. They had no fighting strength and could only wait to die in a state of tragedy!

"Holy King, where are you, Holy King?"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, all Dajing soldiers opened their eyes, and there was an unbelievable, so familiar voice in their eyes? Such a familiar voice? Shuanglong Qiming? Dajing luck golden dragon, double dragons singing together?

All the soldiers looked at each other in disbelief, and they all saw doubts in their eyes, and they all guessed the reason, and the people in the city also heard the voice, and suddenly everyone raised their heads.

"The people of Dajing,, Zhongshan, come back ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~!"

It is the voice of the Holy King.

"Father, it is the Holy King, the voice of the Holy King!"

"The Holy King is back, and I, Dajing, am back!"

"The Holy King is back!"

The people in the city all exclaimed.

At 〖Central〗〖Guangzhou〗, the general in red stepped on the head of Zhong Shan's sculpture in the ruins, and said arrogantly on his face, "What? Open your eyes together, do you still want to resist?"

But at this time, Lin Ao, who was guarded by the remnant army in the center, laughed, with tears in his eyes.

"The Holy King is back, kill the invaders!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Forty million people in Wushuang City roared.

PS: Due to being away from home, the update is not stable, so for this update, the extra 500 words are free. In addition, yesterday's tickets are too powerful, thank you everyone!