Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 482 Battle of the Peak

Chapter 482 Battle of the Peak
The sky was full of strong winds, suddenly chilling the world.

Li Shimin fell to the ground, staring in horror at Chen Tian, ​​whose eyes were covered in raging red blood locks.

This is no longer Chen Tian, ​​if you want to describe it.

This is more like a killing god, a killing god from hell.

This has completely surpassed the comprehension category of ordinary people.

How could it be possible for a dying person to burst out with such a strong fighting power, to return to the light?This is impossible.

Li Shimin's expression was completely occupied by panic, and his face was twisted to the point of ferocity.

"It's impossible, I'm going to kill you, ah ah ah ah! I, Li Shimin, am the only emperor in the world!" Under the pressure of that self-esteem, Li Shimin straightened his spear again and faced Chen Tian. Come roaring.

Staring at Li Shimin who was approaching like a mad beast, Chen Tian's mouth sneered coldly like a cold abyss.

"I have warned you a long time ago, if you dare to touch her hair, I will kill you, die! Nothing! Bury! Body! To! Land!"

Swish!
But with a snap of his fingers, Chen Tian suddenly turned into a piercing scarlet fire, sucking up the long murderous aura around him, rolling up layers of spiral airflow, spreading out like a blade, and sweeping towards Li Shimin.

Seeing this shocking scene, Li Shimin's heart was shocked, regretting that he was eager to fight again, and faintly wanted to retreat, but before the shock was too late, the Liuguang Minghuo gun in Chen Tian's hand had already blasted towards him, he had no time to think, so he could only rush With a sigh of relief, he raised his gun and greeted him with all his strength.

Bang!
The earth-shattering metal impact pierced the eardrums, and a huge spherical shock wave exploded in all directions, setting off a huge dust that covered the sky.

With one blow, Li Shimin's qi and blood surged like a tide, his mouth was about to burst, his chest qi and blood rolled and stirred, and he even had the urge to vomit blood.

"How is this possible, how is this possible!? How could he be such a useless dying person?"

Li Shimin's arms were bent, his heart was shocked, but he didn't care about the surprise, he gritted his teeth and braced himself with all his might, roared fiercely, and swung Chen Tian's Liuguang Minghuo out.

"Do you think I will kill you with one shot? Today I will plunge you into the abyss of despair with no escape!"

Just before he had time to take a breath, Chen Tian let out a low whistle, and the second shot came with the momentum of thunder and the force of Wanjun.

Li Shimin didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he could only fight with his arms full of veins, raising his gun.

throat!
There was another shocking sound, and the blood in Li Shimin's chest was once again shaken to the point of rolling like a tide, and the blood had soaked out from between his five fingers. He exerted all his strength, but was still oppressed by Chen Tian's heavy blow almost to the point of death. vomiting blood.

Chen Tian didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, and the gun shadows like a storm, carrying the blood mist in the sky, swept towards him like falling stars.

Within a few moves, Li Shimin fell into a complete passivity.

Flowing light splashed in the air, Chen Tian's blurry spear shadow, with the blood demon power of ghosts and gods, slashed at Li Shimin like a raging wave, every time he shot, he had to use his strength to fight.

After ten strokes, Chen Tian's breath was steady, his expression calm but fierce, while Li Shimin was so oppressed that he was panting like a cow, with cold sweat rolling on his forehead, and his hands were trembling.

The winner of the strong and the weak has been divided!

Chen Tian's attack became more and more fierce, and the shadow of the gun was so close that the naked eye could not distinguish it, but Li Shimin was oppressed to the point of being in a hurry, and he frequently made mistakes.

He is at a disadvantage against Chen Tian, ​​and around him, countless Chen Jun infantry cavalry are rushing towards Chen Tian's rear like a tide, crushing his troops mercilessly, killing them to the point of blood in a blink of an eye .

In the next moment, puchi.

There was a sharp piercing sound of flesh and blood, and Chen Tian pierced Li Shimin's armguard with a single shot, and directly scratched his right arm.

Li Shimin groaned in pain, and quickly stepped back dozens of steps.

Seeing Li Shimin retreating in horror, the murderous sneer on Chen Tian's mouth became more and more intense, and he walked towards Li Shimin step by step.

"Stop him, stop him for me, kill Chen Tian, ​​I will make him a first-rank general!!!"

Li Shimin, who was terrified, retreated, and at the same time exclaimed, drawing Tang Jun on the left and right to him.

Although Chen Tian looked very fierce at this time, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and all the Tang Jun who had a fluke mentality kept killing Chen Tian.

"You dare to stand in my way, Chen Tian, ​​looking for death, Li Shimin, today I will let you understand what despair is!"

Chen Tian's eyes were full of disdain, and the streamer gun in his hand spread out like an iron curtain. Ling Lie's gun was invincible. Amidst the bursts of miserable howls, warm blood splashed all over the sky, stumps and broken weapons were all around. Fly down.

These fearless soldiers, under Chen Tian's spear, are as vulnerable as lambs. Even for these countless lambs, Chen Tian's speed did not slow down at all, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became. Getting heavier and heavier.

Chen Tian swung his gun frantically, the gun saw blood, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was stained with blood, leaving layers of corpses behind him, the blood soaked the mud, like a huge blood-colored carpet.

At this time Li Shimin was completely startled in place, what kind of monster is this.

Looking at Yu Chigong and Ma Chao's side, there is also a strong gust of wind.

With the sound of a violent roar, Yu Chigong waved his double whips without any fear, and slashed at Ma Chao who was rushing to kill him.

The two cavalry collided, and Ma Chao's shot was as fast as lightning, and he struck first.

Before the gun's edge swept across, the strong sense of oppression swept over like a sea tide.

Yuchi Gong's heart froze, Fang felt that the martial arts of this enemy general was unexpectedly powerful.

With his mind shaken, Yu Chigong didn't dare to take it head-on, he hurriedly raised his double whips high, and threw all his strength to block.

throat!
The point of the Dragon Rider crazily pressed down, and the blow of Mount Tai's pressure directly shook Yu Chigong's body, his palms were faintly numb, and the blood in his chest was even more swaying.

"Damn, the strength is quite strong..."

In the entire Tang Dynasty, Yu Chigong thought that besides Li Yuanba, he was the strongest, but at this time he was overwhelmed by Ma Chao.

Surprised, Yu Chigong took a deep breath, shook his hands, and swiped his whip towards Ma Chao with his backhand.

Clang!
There was another scream, and Ma Chao blocked the gun back. In an instant, Yu Chigong felt a force coming from the pistol, and gently stuck his double whips to the outside.

In an instant, Yuchi Gong let out all the power of his whip, like a mud cow entering the sea, empty and empty.

"What's the situation, he can take away my strength? Has his martial art reached the point where both hardness and softness are combined? The name Jin Machao is so terrifying." Yuchi Gong secretly groaned.

However, Ma Chao kept firing his guns, and just after the first shot was fired, the second shot was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and swept towards Yu Chigong with stamina.

The moves are done in one go, as fast as lightning, without any mistakes.

Only a top general can do it.

Yu Chigong never imagined that Ma Chao did not gain his fame in vain, with such fierce force on the spear and such rapid changes in his moves, the attainment of this marksmanship has almost reached the pinnacle of the world, and can be compared with Jiang Song and others.

The enemy's knife was coming too fast, Yuchi Gong couldn't draw the whip in time, so he could only take advantage of the momentum and lean on the horse's back, trying to dodge as much as possible.

brush!
A cold light swept across Yu Chigong's neck, and it could easily cut off his neck by just a tiny bit.

Yu Chigong, who narrowly escaped death, had just straightened up when Ma Chao's third and fourth shots came, like thunderstorms and pear blossoms in a torrential rain.

The cold light filled the sky, filling Yu Chigong's horrified pupils layer by layer.

PS: (Tsing Yi never thought that the university would be so busy.)

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)

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