Zhao Min was so angry that she was ups and downs and shouted: "What are you talking about? I obviously have such strength in my hands, why not? Don't you think of any moral motivation to provoke me. ≯＞ ≧ ≦ I Minmin Muerte, don't take this trick."

Lin Qing said lightly: "Oh? Is that right? Then you will offend me."

He pressed a button.

The sky then dimmed!

As a huge cloud approached, Lin Qing's face gradually disappeared in the darkness. His last words were said to Zhao Min.

"What a pity, Princess Zhao Min, the most powerful force in the world is not the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, but the endless wisdom!"

"Your so-called endless wisdom cannot beat my means!"

Lin Qing smiled and suddenly pressed the shooting button in his hand.

Two powerful Divine Whip missiles suddenly emerged from under the chassis of this giant!

This huge monster, which fell into the eyes of people at this time, is undoubtedly a huge impact!

Just the momentum that covered the sky and the sun, the heavy shadow cast blocked the sky and the sun, not to mention its terrifying two flame-burning missiles, like two long whips of gods, whipping down fiercely!

This behemoth is fortress!

Although the main function of Fortress is near-ground suppression + scientific research replication, not ground attack, as a space warship of an era, it is equipped with a total of 36 magic whip ground missiles, which can attack the ground.

At this time, the Mongolian army dispatched by Zhao Min was a team of two 10,000 people.

At this time, uprisings were surging everywhere and King Ruyang was in a state of great trouble, he could still take out two elite teams of ten thousand people in one breath and give them to his daughter to be willful. What kind of world is enough to show Minmin Muerte's position in the heart of the Mongolian military and horse marshal.

But at this time, the two Mongolian 1000 teams were completely blocked by the fortress that covered the sky and the sun!

Fortress in the clouds, without any hesitation, shot two extremely luxurious missiles at the Mongols!

Each missile is worth ten thousand luck!

A total of 20,000 lucky value, it’s gone!

You know, this is such a luxury to use missiles to fight cavalry!

Fortunately, the Divine Whip missile can be used in space and can even be used as the main combat weapon for space fleet battles. The explosion power is absolutely powerful enough. Even the statue of the Feather Snake God was completely dealt with by two Divine Whip under Lin Qing's halo and exploded to pieces.

At this time, although there is a suspicion of cannons bombing mosquitoes for bombing, the missile is fortunately powerful and the area of ​​the bomb is large enough. If such a missile falls into the middle of the Mongolian cavalry with a tight formation, it can instantly blow all the Mongolians within a radius of 10 meter of explosion to pieces and instantly wipe them from the earth!

Two such powerful missiles, if they were bombarded, the Mongols disappeared.

Don't forget that the huge shock waves and collateral damage are also there.

The Mongolian cavalry that was hit by the shock wave were also dismissed, or were shocked to death, and were trampled on each other. This wave alone caused more than 2ooo people to be injured.

After all, two Divine Whip missiles caused 5ooo casualties.

The Mongolian army was in chaos.

Looking at the Mongolian army in the distance, "Taishan" (the imagination of the fortress of the five major sects) summoned by Song Qingshu, the sky fire that flew out, and the people were overwhelmed by the horses and died terrible. The five major sects were shocked.

What's going on?

Could this Song Qingshu be no longer a human?

He has become an immortal and has cultivated the magic method of immortals? Otherwise, how can he explain that this guy turns his hands into clouds and rain, and throws out magic weapons of the immortal world at any time when he says something different. He gets bigger and bigger in the air, as big as Mount Tai, and can shoot the thunderous sky fire, which makes the Mongols not even have bones left?

Zhao Min was stunned and looked at the battlefield where there was a mess and corpses everywhere, and she felt a little confused.

Zhang Wuji also looked confused!

What's going on?

This plot is wrong.

We have already released the third and last ace? Shouldn’t Song Qingshu run away in panic or just kneel down and beg for mercy?

I, Zhang Wuji, have a noble lady who is a military boss. I have 20,000 cavalry soldiers at one move. Who in the world dares to fight me?

But this bastard Song Qingshu dares!

Not only did he dare, he also didn't play according to common sense, but he actually sent weapons of mass destruction as soon as he came up and bombed my Mongolian cavalry without bottom line?

Lin Qing's mouth slightly raised.

The consumption of 2oooo's luck value certainly hurts him, but looking at Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min's confused look, this is the greatest enjoyment.

If you have force, you cannot show off, if you have strength, you cannot show off, and if you have money, you cannot return home. It is like walking in a night clothes in brocade. How uncomfortable?

If you have a pussy, you have to pretend!

So, he decisively pressed the second round button and continued his pretentious journey.

Two lights that soared into the sky were sprayed out from the fortress, and two divine whip missiles broke away from the spacecraft again, like two sunset meteorites, spraying orange-red flames and blasting towards the Mongolian cavalry.

This time, the Mongolian cavalry shouted and finally fled in all directions!

Mongolian cavalry is known as the peak of the army in the era of cold weapons.

But it depends on the situation.

In the era of cold weapons, a unit suffered a casualty rate of 20%, and could not collapse, and it was already an iron army.

What's more, the Mongolian cavalry was facing fortress at this time!

They are all a group of fools who are the most superstitious about God. The appearance of Fortress cannot be explained by common sense at this time. They can only blame it on offending God.

If you are sinned in heaven, you have nothing to pray for!

So, they began to retreat.

These two divine whip missiles did not cause major casualties to the Mongolian cavalry like the first two. The biggest difference is that the Mongols, who suffered heavy casualties, fled without their lives. After the formation was scattered, it was impossible for them to have brilliant results and gain a lot of rewards as they were densely formed at the beginning.

But the two divine whips still caused more than 2ooo Mongolian knights to be killed or killed.

The biggest effect of these two missiles is to give the already shaken Mongolian knight morale and a last heavy blow.

The morale of the Mongolian army quickly plummeted from 1oo point to below freezing point. The emergence of fortress and two powerful unilateral massacres and bombings have completely lost their fighting spirit. They have no idea except for running for life.

Zhao Min was so angry that she stomped her feet and blew the horns repeatedly, trying to gather the remaining defeated soldiers again.

But it was fruitless.

Even the world's number one elite soldier can only collapse and escape under the pressure of Fortress like Mount Tai.

4oooo points of luck value, which brought about 7oo Mongolian cavalry casualties, and Lin Qing's mouth raised.

He gently landed in front of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, and said in a deep voice: "Now, we can fight, right?"

People from the five major sects were fascinated by the sight and then cheered.

"Yes! Zhang Wuji, haven't you said before that you can fight with you by defeating your four masters, 12 Mongolian masters, and these Mongolian cavalry?"

"Coward, turtle shrank!"

"Haha, your master is done. What else do you have?"

"Surrender sooner, should you? Even the 20,000 Mongolian army was destroyed by Song Qingshu. What else can stop him from reaching the top and becoming the leader of the martial arts world?"

The five major sects looked at Song Qingshu with great enthusiasm.

This guy is really a god.

Who would have thought that he would destroy the four masters of the Ming Cult in one battle, and 12 masters of the Mongolian World War II. He would simply turn his hands on the third battle and throw out an unknown immortal treasure. He was like a mountain in the air, killing Mongolian Tartar soldiers, and they were overwhelmed by the horses, which was so satisfying!

Although there are a few mature people who think that Song Qingshu's methods are already very wise and close to demons, expelling the Tartars and restoring Chinese clothes is the mainstream trend of thought. Song Qingshu can destroy the Mongolian army in every way, who dares to say that he is half bad?

Even Master Kongwen couldn't help but suddenly pronounced the Buddha's name and turned to Kongzhi and many monks, saying, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" He also said, abandon the smelly skin and become a Buddha on the spot. How can I be the first sect in Shaolin martial arts world, in the face of great trouble, and be the sinner of the eternal ends?"

Zhao Min said sternly: "Kongwen Lao Bald Donkey, don't you want Shaolin Foundation?"

Master Kongwen said angrily: "Today, Young Master Song stood up to fight, kill you, Mongolians, and you can still watch on the wall? Witch, let me tell you, from now on, only Young Master Song in Shaolin is the only one who is willing to be the front-line! Come on!"

He is worthy of being a bald thief, with a thicker face than a city wall, and a faster turn of face than a book. In the blink of an eye, he will not worry about Shaolin Temple Jiye and the young monks. He directly joined the ranks of victorious countries and declared war on Zhao Min, who remotely controlled himself.

Zhao Min's delicate body trembled in anger, and her eyes looked at Lin Qing, but she was full of fear.

This guy is so scary!

How did he do it?

Zhao Min thinks that his plan is not perfect, but there is no one in the world who has the strength to crack this path.

I just encountered such a freak!

Song Qingshu!

Zhang Wuji's eyes collided with Lin Qing's eyes.

"Very good!" Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice and took a step forward: "I'll learn your tricks!"

Lin Qing smiled.

No nonsense.

Start the fight directly!

Lin Qing stepped on the central palace with a steady momentum. He rushed up and rushed to Zhang Wuji with a white-eyed eagle claw skill.

Zhang Wuji felt a little nervous, knowing that this guy was good at throwing and throwing. The White-Browed Eagle Claw Technique could be converted into Nine Yin White Bone Claws with completely opposite attributes at any time. The Eagle King died so tragically just now. As a peerless master who achieved great magical skills, he was not very panicked. The internal force of the Nine Yang Divine Claw was moved, and an obscure move was used to draw a trajectory from both hands!

A match!

Seeing the antelope hanging its horns and having no flaws, Lin Qing's eyes were chilling.

He has recognized the origin of this trick!
Chapter completed!