Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

"Why is your face so pale?" Wen Zhong saw Yin Ze's weak appearance and thought he had never seen blood before, so he was frightened by the sight of Mosquito Daoist eating people just now.

"Hey, one generation is not as good as one generation, the crown prince of a dignified country, how can you be so timid, thinking back then, when your father was as old as you, he had already killed thousands of enemies on the battlefield, and you will keep your eyes wide open. Look at this thing, you won't be afraid after watching it a lot." Wen Zhong sighed silently, feeling that the future of Da Shang was extremely bleak.

"Mmmm, what the master said is, I must take a good look." Yin Ze continued to write and draw, his left ear in and out of his right ear casually perfunctory Wen Zhong, a blue vein bulged and jumped wildly on his forehead.

【Gan! The name of this group of stubborn heads is too long in the Western teaching. 】

【Amo Duo Yeliu Libing Ru Qiqi · Light Bodhi Royal Scenery Ruoso · Xitian Luo Changan Hon Hai Arhat... 】

[This special meow is also called a person's name? The prince's hand cramped when he wrote it. 】

Yin Ze, who finally wrote the full name of the Hon Hai Arhat, put away the small book "Book of Doom" in relief, and hammered his waist with both hands.

Just when Yin Ze put away the "Book of Doom", the alarm bell suddenly rang at Chentang Pass in the hinterland of Dashang.

In the Jiuhe Bay not far from the pass, hundreds of aquatic monsters suddenly emerged, and under the leadership of a big demon, they launched a charge against Chentangguan.

The soldiers who received the pass were not afraid of danger. First, they sounded the alarm to remind the people to avoid it, and then opened the battle to kill the demon with the help of the Xiongguan.

The prehistoric human race has long been aware of the fact that the demon clan attacked the city.

In particular, Chentangguan, a water city close to Jiuhewan, would encounter a climatic monster attack every three to five years.

"There is a big monster in the monster clan, please go to the master of the chief soldier and the master of the demon department."

"Yes!"

Among the monsters who attacked the city this time, there is a large monster-level monster, a mixed-blood Flood Demon, and a monster-level monster, obviously not the soldiers who guard the city can resist.

But not to be afraid.

The small soldiers can't stop it, and there are the general soldiers, even if the general soldiers can't do it, there is still the big killer of the Sang Yaosi.

Soon, three masters of the Sang Yao Division in hunting robes came to the city wall, and Li Mo, the new commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, also arrived.

"It's just a mixed-race Flood Dragon. It's no use bothering the three lords of the Demon Slayer to take action, I alone are enough." Li Mo glanced at the big Flood Dragon, his eyes were full of disdain, and he waved his hand to hang the dragon on the city wall. The Qiankun bow and the Zhentian arrow were taken off.

Jiuhewan is connected to the four seas, and there are countless monsters in it. It can be said to be one of the most dangerous cities in Dashang.

Chentangguan can stand here for hundreds of years, relying on this Qiankun bow and Zhentian arrow.

Li Mo drew his bow like a full moon, aiming at Jiaolong's eyebrows and shooting an arrow.

boom!

The Zhentian arrow galloped like thunder, but Li Mo's face turned red.

The bow is a good bow, and the arrow is also a good arrow, that is, the archer's quasi-head Tai Laqua.

"Cough cough, mistakes, mistakes, when I hit another arrow, this arrow will never go wrong." Li Mo blushed and grabbed another arrow that shook the sky...

Qishan.

Han Shu has played against Hon Hai Luohan for several rounds.

Unlike the previous barefoot Arhat, Hon Hai Arhat launched a fierce attack on Han Shu as soon as he came up.

All kinds of Shimen supernatural powers bombarded wildly as if they didn't want money, giving Han Shu no chance to get close at all.

Han Shu flicked left and right to block, visibly falling behind.

This is also impossible.

A warrior-level powerhouse in the Tao of Martial Arts, it is really difficult for some strongmen to challenge Mysterious Immortal by leaps and bounds.

But Han Shu was not discouraged. The long spear in his hand still contained the power of the previous burning blood.

One shot from close behind, how could it be possible to kill Hon Hai Luohan half-life.

If you risk your life and burn your blood again, it is not impossible to kill a general.

However, with the knowledge of Hon Hai Arhat, how could he not see his intentions and want to get close? nonexistent.

But at this moment, a dull thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

An arrow that seemed to be carved from jade fell from the sky and passed directly at Hon Hai Arhat's chest.

Hon Hai Luohan clutched his chest, feeling that he could still be rescued, but in the next second, Han Shu's spear arrived.

A shot in the throat!

Han Shu looked at the long spear in his hand and felt so unreal.

just won?

Are you so lucky?

In the first game, the opponent called Mosquito sucked to death, and in the second game, the opponent called an arrow that suddenly appeared to pierce his chest, and he picked up a head for nothing.

hiss……

Han Shu's eyes lit up, once was a fluke, what about twice?

It's all fluke?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

No wonder my mother said that when I was born, I dreamed of Qilin, it turns out that I am the son of destiny, and I have great luck in my body!

Han Shu felt that his waist was stiff in an instant, his fighting spirit soared, and he turned back and shouted at Wen Zhong: "Marshal, I can still hit, I can hit ten!"

Wen Zhong:  …

Jiang Ziya: ...

Yin Ze covered her waist with her hands.

[Ten hits, I don’t know if my waist can stand it or not. Although there are medicines, it will be easy for people to misunderstand taking tonics in front of so many people. 】

"General Han is mighty, General Han hit ten, hit ten!"

Suddenly, the Shang Jun burst out like a tsunami, with a loud cheer.

The soldiers of the big merchants were all excited. Although Han Shu won strangely, winning is winning.

On the other hand, the atmosphere on the other side was quite low.

"Fuhai Arhat, you go, don't keep your hands, kill the enemy quickly!" Jiang Ziya was angry, it doesn't matter if the general loses, but it's unreasonable to lose so humiliated, he can't believe it, Han Shu can continue to be so lucky .

Fuhai Luohan hummed and walked to the front, but he didn't wait for him to make two moves with Han Shu.

On the Nine Heavens bright moon, Dayi drew his bow and arrow with a depressed expression.

He was depressed, the man in the palace behind had not let him in for a month.

"Is this the 700-year itch, hey!" Da Yi, who had nowhere to vent his anger, could only shoot an arrow in frustration.

whoosh...

Fuhai Arhat, died, died of the 700-year itch of Dayi and his mother-in-law.

"Laughing to yourself, Arhat, you go!"

boom!

After drinking a cup of tea, Luo Han died in a wild chaotic thunder.

"Qiu Ge Luohan!"

"Tama Luohan!"

"Yunxia Arhat!"

In less than half an hour, seven Shimen Luohan who participated in the battle died unexpectedly, and their opponent, Han Shu, did not shoot a single shot...

This is a magical scene that has never appeared in the history of Dou Jiang.

Han Shu felt that his life had reached its peak, so he wanted to ask who else was there?

"Hey, what about the next one, let him come up quickly, I said that I would fight ten, and now it's still three." Han Shu continued to provoke him.

"Vajra Arhat, you..." Jiang Ziya looked expectantly at a particularly majestic Arhat.

"Shut up, the poor monk won't go!"

"Nezha, or you."

"Huh?" Nezha took out the big gold brick and stared fiercely at Jiang Ziya's head.

"Prime Minister, that Han Shu's evil sect is so powerful that it's not easy to fight against him again until you find out what he's doing. In my opinion, I'd better withdraw troops today." Before Jiang Ziya looked at him, Yang Jian said first.

"Hey!" Jiang Ziya was silent for a while, then sighed depressedly.

After losing seven battles in a row, Da Zhou's morale has long since fallen to the bottom. Today's battle is simply impossible to fight again.