Chapter 745: The Death of King Xia

I looked at the broken city gate and the crumbling city wall......

Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, woke up like a dream, and only then did he realize how fragile his dependence, persistence, ambition and hegemony were. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"My king, go!"

Dou Jiande was in a trance, but the minister Song Zhengben was so frightened that his scalp was numb, his heart was pounding, he pulled up Dou Jiande's arm, and then retreated at full speed, stepping into the air.

"Where are you going?!"

Dou Jiande laughed bitterly at himself, looking at the boundless clouds that covered the sky, even the dawn was blocked out of the clouds, he couldn't see any gaps and hopes!

This time, leaving Wang Wuxin in person, leaving the army to besiege in all directions, and secretly having five immortals watching, it is impossible to give him any chance to escape.

In the city, with the Xia army full of the city, the clouds are evil, and you can live longer and escape......

Die faster!

"Bang ......"

Dou Jiande's luck was shocked, and Song Zhengben's hand was shaken, the void was suspended, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"Haha...... Kill, children, kill hard!!haha, haha......"

"The mountains and rivers move, the horses and the world are shocked, the boy's blood rises, and the heaven and the earth are tilted for the king!"

"Haha......"

The rough and loud voice is like beating the drums of doomsday war, echoing half of the city.

Several iron arrows, several sword qi swords, etc., fell sideways, but they were constantly weakened by the Xia army's evil clouds, and finally easily defeated by Dou Jiande.

He, Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, has been able to come to this day, and he is the founder of the country and the king, and he is an iron-blooded country with both hands, not those scribes who are literate.

"Boom ......"

The white tiger rushed to the city, and the passage of the city gate covered with countless cracks was surging with flesh and blood, and the stumps were flying.

The giant tiger of several miles in size broke through the passage of the city gate, rushed into the city, and killed countless Xia troops who were densely congested at the city gate.

Rushing into the city, Wen Renzhong, who was beside Wu Xin, looked up at Dou Jiande, who was suspended in the air, opened his mouth, and said in a trembling voice:

"This guy...... If he wants to die, he just kills himself, does he have to be buried with the Xia Kingdom and the remnants of the Xia army......

"Father's ......"

Dou Hongxian, who entered with the army, his eyes were red and complicated, looking up at the air, and he murmured in a trembling voice.

Clouds covered the sky and the ground was bloody.

Dou Jiande was suspended in mid-air, but there was a king coming, threatening the power of heaven and earth.

The anti-king is like a tide, the six countries are standing, Dou Jiande does not have much prestige, and he is basically at the bottom in the six countries such as Li, Sui, Tang, Wei, Yan, and Xia. However, he is the King of Xia, the real king, unique!

"Hold the mountains and rivers!"

Wu Xin has relatives, but he will not show mercy, his left hand is patted, the giant palm is suspended in the air, the mountains and rivers are ups and downs, and he slaps towards Dou Jiande in the air......

More than 100 meters of giant palms turned into hundreds of meters of mountains and rivers virtual images, but they were gradually weakened and scattered by the Xia army's evil spirit, and finally only tens of meters in size remained, which was split by Dou Jiande's sword.

This is the battlefield.

This is the difference between the battlefield and the rivers and lakes.

The power of the Great Monk lies in the use of the power of heaven and earth, and when the heavens and the earth are full of evil energy, how much can you borrow?

As a simple example, a Monk's normal attack power is 100 points, of which 20 points are owned by him and 80 points are from the power of heaven and earth. When the enemy's iron-blooded aura permeates the heavens and the earth, it can only rely on 20 to 50 points, and the power of this great monk will only be 40 to 70 points. Counting the turmoil and impact of evil qi on the mood and mind, 40 to 70 points have to be discounted, and in the end, the attack power will naturally be greatly reduced.

Now the Xia army is congested in Bohai County, and the evil air is condensed and the clouds cover the sky, which is the home of the Xia army.

Not to mention the great monks, even if they are away from Wang Wuxin or the immortals who leave the country, it is difficult to kill Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, and if he attacks and kills strongly, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

"Haha...... Alone in the palace waiting for you......"

A sword defeated Wu Xin's attack, Dou Jiande shouted frantically, paused, and shouted with a lot of luck:

"Kill! Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one! Eighteen years later, he is a good man again...... Haha......"

When the words fell, Dou Jiande's figure shook and flew straight towards the middle of the city......

"Crazy!" Wen Renzhong blinked his lips and couldn't help but chirp.

"Kill !!"

Dou Jiande left, and the Xia army that was densely packed around him rushed towards Xinwuwei frantically, fearless of death, like a demon.

Don't underestimate any king.

There is no mediocrity who can ascend to the throne. Even if Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, is the least favored king of the six kings, the Xia kingdom is also the weakest country among the six kingdoms.

The army raised by Dou Jiande is the most loyal, and countless Xia generals and Xia soldiers are willing to die for him Dou Jiande! Including Liu Heimin, who is still imprisoned in the prison, and the generals of the Quartet, they are still willing to die rather than surrender!

"Kill ......"

Wu Xin's eyes were cold, and he drank angrily.

If you dare to die, don't I dare to kill?!

Mountains and rivers are smashed out, everything is shattered, and the corpses of those who block are shattered.

Coupled with the assistance of more than 30,000 Xin Wu Jingwei and his cronies, Wu Xin and his party were like bamboos, destroying the withered and decaying along the Bohai Avenue and rushing straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground! All beings are miserable, leave the king, stop it......"

A solemn and compassionate Buddha horn sounded, and the Zen master of Kongnian led three thousand monks wearing robes with magic rods in their hands, densely spread the forks, and watched the Xinwu Jingwei rush to the ground, quite "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell".

"Damn ......"

Wu Xin, Wen Renzhong and countless others left the army, and scolded in their hearts.

These monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple are not staying in the Western Capital, why are they coming here?

If you bump into it in the wild, 30,000 Xinwu Jingwei can destroy these 3,000 demon monks with a single charge.

However, this is the home of the Xia army, and Xinwuwei is alone.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

More than 30,000 believers and martial arts guards, fiercely rushed to the "King Kong Demon Suppression Array". The roaring siege equipment is still roaring.

"Boom ......"

The city gate tower, which had been cracked, collapsed violently, just like in the "turtle shell" like Bohai County, knocking a gap, and countless soldiers flocked in......

The whole city shook, and blood spread over the Bohai Sea.

Countless troops left the army, frantically pouring into Bohai County, even if the Xia army was like a sea, it was still devoured by madness, and the blood tide was surging.

In the chaos and blur, the blood is overflowing, and the beacon fire is burning the sky,

Originally the capital of the Xia Kingdom, located near the Bohai Sea, the prosperous Bohai County City, in the clouds, in the sea of blood, gradually withered, collapsed, and turned into pieces of broken walls!

For five days and five nights, the Bohai Sea wept, and the city turned into a sea of blood.

"Boom ......"

Destroy the three thousand demon monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple, destroy the five thousand Dugu Sword Guards of the Great Sui, Wu Xin smashed the door of the Xia King's Palace with a stick, and led the Xinwu Jingwei into the palace.

At this time, the magnificent and luxurious royal palace was basically razed to the ground, ruins everywhere, stumps and broken bodies were sprinkled everywhere, and blood covered up the splendor.

Li Wang Wuxin and Xin Wuwei were not the first teams to kill the palace, Yan Guogong, Wei Guogong, and Kamikaze Hou had already led the elite and killed earlier, and they were forming a flesh and blood city wall and swearing to die with the Xia army and the Great Xia Janissary Army...... Great Xia Iron Guard, crazy fierce battle!

led the army straight to the deep palace, and the blockers were invincible......

"Stop!"

"Boom ......"

Until the front of the Jinluan Hall of the Summer Palace, the mountain and river sticks in Wu Xin's hand were slammed, cracking the earth, shaking the remnants of the Xia Kingdom and the Iron Guards of the Great Xia on the road ahead, revealing a passage leading directly to the Jinluan Palace......

Drinking like thunder, coupled with the momentum of Liwang and Xinwuwei, the audience was calmed for a while, and everyone paid attention to it!

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Holding the mountain and river stick, leading Xinwu Yuwei and Hongbo, Dugong and other cronies, slowly walked in, Wuxin glared at Dou Jiande with sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha...... How about being satisfied, and what about being dissatisfied?"

Dou Jiande, who had a rough and heroic face, his robe was not messy, his eyes were sharp, he looked directly at Wu Xin without retreating, and asked with a smile.

"Whether you're not satisfied, it's time to hit the road......!

Wu Xin was neither happy nor angry, and looked at Dou Jiande with a calm look in his eyes and asked.

The casualties on both sides cannot be estimated for the time being. However, when Wu Xin came in person and decided to be destroyed, he was mentally prepared!

In a word, it also completely blocked the life path of Xia King Dou Jiande, including the red line of Concubine Shu, no one dared to intercede with Wu Xin.

Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, is not dead, how can he explain to the countless soldiers who stained the Bohai Sea with blood?!

This is Xia King Dou Jiande's own choice!

"Haha...... Lonely, he never gave up in his life, and he never thought about returning to ...... army when he started with troops."

Dou Jiande looked up to the sky and laughed without timidity, arrogantly looking at the troops present, especially Luo Yi, the Duke of Yan and Li Mi, the Duke of Wei, and said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a sharp weapon passed through his chest and came out of his body......

Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, valued and trusted him the most, and won reinforcements from the Great Sui for the Xia State, known as Song Nayan's Song Zhengben.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, my king, you ...... It's crazy!"

The body sword turned and slowly pulled out, Song Zhengben slowly walked out from behind Dou Jiande, and said slowly with a helpless face.

"Mr. Song?!"

"Song Nayan?!How dare you?!"

"Villain?!"

Countless Great Xia Iron Guards and the remnants of the Xia Kingdom were present who looked at Song Zhengben angrily and scolded loudly, and many people pounced on Song Zhengben......

"Meet the king of Li, King Xia has gone crazy, and the criminal minister Song Zheng is willing to surrender!"

Song Zhengben ignored the people who pounced, and respectfully and solemnly bowed his allegiance to Wu Xin.

Those remnants of the Xia Kingdom who don't know whether they are alive or dead have their own Song Zhengben's henchmen to resist, and they will not affect Song Zhengben for the time being.

"Father?!"

Concubine Shu's red line eyes were blurred, and she gritted her teeth and shouted tremblingly, eager to immediately break Song Zhengben's body into ten thousand pieces.

I still remember that it was Song Zhengben who had always advised his father to die rather than surrender, and now he is the one who kills his father and surrenders......

"Haha......"

Wu Xintian laughed, tightened the mountain and river stick in his hand, turned around and left, ignoring Song Zhengben, who knelt down and begged to surrender, and ignored the "remnants of the Xia army" who fought together.

King Xia, King Xia, you are indeed deeply loved by the military and the people, but you have mistaken the person closest to and trust......

went crazy to die, but in the end he died at the hands of his henchmen!

Hero I, tragedy for a while!

"The world is full of wind and clouds, and the years are turbulent,

In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing on the battlefield A few people returned. ”

(Changed from Li Bai...... Life in the rivers and lakes)

The majestic and loud sound jumped out of Wu Xin's mouth, echoed in the bloody and restless summer palace, and resounded on the battlefield......

Moments later......

The departing army that surrounded the summer palace looked at Song Zhengben and his hundreds of guards in silence, and was chopped into meat sauce by the angry Great Xia Iron Guard, while Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, still stood proudly on a high platform, looking into the distance......

This is Song Zhengben's own choice......

It is also the Xia King Dou Jiande, his own choice!

Providence is like a knife, leading the way.

Crazy for a lifetime, no regrets in his life!

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