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Chapter 138: Immortals fight(1/2)

When Song Ling and the ten generals saw the "Supreme", they were all stunned!

The so-called Supreme face was greasy, like a hungry ghost reincarnated. At this moment, he was holding a sword with a simple style and a flashing cold light to cut his flesh.

On the other side of the table is a puppy with a big mouth licking the plate!

In an instant, a strange look appeared on the faces of the ten generals...

Just because!

This "Supreme" is actually a handsome boy. What is even more surprising is that this "Supreme" is so similar to the general Song Ling, he is simply... Song Ling when he was young.

Everyone only took a look and knew the identity of this person. The appearance of this mold is printed, neither father nor son can do it.

However, during this period, the fuss was so exciting that the famous young master came to be a reinforcement?

eccentric!

Everything reveals weirdness.

"Jue'er?" After a while, Song Ling rubbed his eyes.

Song Jue threw down the chicken legs in his hand, then wiped his hands on the scabbard, and said, "Isn't it me!"

What he could see was a tall, tall, handsome middle-aged man. He looked at himself gently, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

This man, with a handsome face, reveals an unexpectedly elegant spirit. If he only looks like this, this man seems to be a wise man who is well-read in poetry and books. If he were not wearing silver armor, Song would never think that he was a military god and war god who commanded millions of troops, was invincible and looked down on the world.

Song Jue instantly knew who the person in front of him was!

Song Ling

This biological father of the body.

"Jue'er..." Song Ling looked at Song Jue with two relief, and his eyes were a little wet. Even though Song Ling, who was still looking at the five million troops, was speechless when he saw his son.

Previously, in the letter from Song Yun sent him home, he heard about his son's changes, and he wished he could give birth to his wings and go home to take a look.

He originally planned to leave military affairs and go home to check it out, but Da Zhao suddenly attacked.

Between home and country, he chose country!

I never expected that my son would come to the border to see him coming in such a critical situation.

Finally, Song Lingping made up his mind. When his eyes touched the sword, his handsome face twisted and continued to be furious: "What a Yan Xuantian, do you really want my Song family to be willing to do it?"

The emperor's sword used to cut his flesh was the emperor's sword. In Song Ling's view, it must have been forced by the emperor that Song Jue would come here to the dangerous place.

"Dog'er's Yan Xuantian, will my son come to die? I'm quitting." Song Ling gritted his teeth.

"Jue'er, our father and son will return to Beijing immediately! I want to ask, what is his intention?"

Song Jue heard Song Ling's angry roar, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Father..." When she called out the word "Father", Song Jue stopped for a moment. It was a very subtle and weird feeling.

However, my heart instantly became more and more convinced myself: If my father could do this for me in his previous life... I would have no more to ask for.

If you occupy this body in this life, what else can you be dissatisfied with meeting such a father?

Isn’t this the human family affection that I desire infinitely?

Through Song Ling's roar, Song Jue knew that Song Ling was not thinking about him, but the sacred mission of the soldier, which made him unable to return home.

But in the heart of this iron-blooded general, the most important thing is his relatives. Therefore, when he saw himself coming with the emperor's sword, he roared out of his composure.

He knew that if he returned to Beijing this time, someone would definitely clamor for him to ignore the overall situation and that he had destroyed countless families because of his son.

But Song Ling now ignores those things. He only hopes that his son will be safe at this time, even if he bears the stains for the rest of his life, he will do whatever he wants.

"Xu Yan, Hanjiang Pass is handed over to you." Song Ling was furious and said, "Prepare a horse for me."

The bodies of the ten generals around him trembled a little. For a moment, I felt that my eyes were a little astringent and my nose was a little sore.

That's a kind of extreme anger, grief and anger

Li Jinglong shouted: "Gou'er's Yan Xuantian, Gou'er's civil servants, can only plot against us soldiers."

Song Jue was stunned for a moment, moved and said kindly: "I asked for it myself."

As he spoke, the man had already stood up, and the powerful aura surged out of his body, covering the entire world like a storm.

"Well……"

Song Ling and the ten generals' eyes became extremely shocking.

With Song Jue's stop, his temperament changed drastically.

He walked step by step, and although he had to come alone, he was sonorous and steadily, and only one person showed a sense of oppression of thousands of troops and a loud bang!

Especially the unique toughness of a soldier, the momentum of a lifetime of death, the invincible spirit... they are all perfectly integrated into him!

"Good man!"

Song Ling and Shi Jiao's eyes shining and blurted out their praise!

With just a few steps, Song Jue has forcibly emerged as a domineering power of a king ascending the throne and dominating the world!

The expression on his face and momentum on his body... are enough for these iron-blooded soldiers to see.

It was a magic sword that was unscathed.

"Father, uncles..." Facing the eleven pairs of sharp eyes, Song Jue said word by word: "The Zhenxi Army does not need reinforcements. It used to be, now, and in the future... So, I'm here."

...

Even with Song Ling's calmness, his blood was boiling. Looking at Song Jue, his eyes widened and his fingers were trembling slightly, which showed his excitement.

The top ten generals have a majestic body straight, their eyes are as thunder and lightning as they are. There is another kind of pride and confidence on their body that is no better than me!

Yes!

The Zhenxi Army never had reinforcements and was not needed.

"Report!" A young general holding a longbow rushed in and shouted: "General, generals, the enemy is here to attack."

"Father, uncles, let me leave this battle." A cold light flashed in Song Jue's eyes, and a cloud dragon thunder hand grabbed the sky in his hand.

When Song Ling and the ten generals arrived at the city wall.

But when Song Jue was standing on the battlement, occasionally a stone hit him, Song Jue did not dodge at all, but just punched him out, and the huge stone suddenly turned into a ball of dust and burst into pieces in the air.

"Jue'er, it's too dangerous, come back." Song Ling's face turned green.

Song Jue laughed and said, "Father, I am here to defeat the enemy. It's not to watch the fun. Just stand by and watch."

Song Jue suddenly turned into a white shadow, and flew out a hundred feet in one sweep, and flew out directly from the top of the city.

Wherever you pass, all the ladders cracked and shattered.

"Nonsense!" Song Ling and the top ten generals almost vomited blood!

How could this be the case for war?

When the eleven people came to the top of the city, they were shocked again.

I saw Song Jue rushing forward step by step with his sword, and within dozens of feet, there was a blank space.

The arrows fell ten feet outside him and bounced away as if they encountered an invisible wall of air.

Wherever he passed was a Shura slaughterhouse, nearly a thousand corpses fell into blood and tears.

As the sword light flashed, lotus flowers bloomed. The petals of the lotus exploded like sharp arrows, killing all the enemies around them. The petals exploded and condensed, condensed and exploded. In an instant, a sea of ​​flowers of more than ten feet in radius had formed.

"General, the Major General is too fierce... How did you teach me..." Li Jinglong licked his lips.

"I, how do I know?" Song Ling looked at Song Jue, his heart pounding.

That's when.

Song Ling and others saw Song Jue waved his left hand and an object flew out to his palm. The object flew sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye on the way to the enemy! Finally, it turned into a huge palace with a large scale, a majestic momentum and a beautiful beauty.

The palace quickly magnified into a palace city of hundreds of miles, and then pressed heavily on the enemy's heads.

boom!

With a loud bang, the entire Hanjiang Pass seemed to tremble a few times.

The dust and smoke have disappeared.

When everyone looked at it again, they were shocked again and were shocked.

The enemy barracks that stretched for hundreds of miles suddenly disappeared, and replaced by a huge palace city.

At this moment, both sides of the enemy and us were stunned and stupid!

Faced with the miracles in such miracles, changes that seemed like "miracles", and faced with the majestic and mysterious palace city that appeared out of thin air.

How can you not be stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless?

However, when everyone came to their senses, the palace was gone again.

Everyone doubts that they are dreaming, but if they are dreaming, how did the deep pits hundreds of miles come from?

"What's this matter? Is there such an outrageous thing in this world? Grass! In a moment, a military camp of hundreds of miles and a five million army disappeared one quarter at once!"
To be continued...
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