Chapter 198: The Decisive Battle of Huashan (2)

On Mount Hua, in addition to the Manchu Qing in the north of Mount Hua, the Nanming in the south of Mount Hua, and Zhang Xianzhong in the southwest corner of Mount Hua, there are also some idle masters, these people are the most, they are folk masters, and most of them come to see the battle that determines the general trend of the world, and among the crowd, there are some Westerners, who look indifferent, and they don't know what they are doing.

The Westerner who arrived in Huashan was a Spanish nobleman, a middle-aged nobleman, he stood in the crowd, his eyes flashed, and he said to an old man next to him in Spanish that others couldn't understand: "It's been so long, and the first person in Nanming still hasn't appeared......

"Oriental people take the dignity of the duel very seriously, and since there is such a big pomp, it will definitely appear. The old nobleman seemed to have an in-depth understanding of the Eastern civilization, and said calmly, in his words, he was so sure.

The middle-aged nobleman frowned and said, "Hopefully......"

Before the end was settled, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd of Nanming, so that the eyes of the north of Huashan, the southwest of Huashan, and countless folk masters were all brushed towards the south of Huashan.

Swish.

I saw a young man with a big knife on his back, who came indifferently with an indifferent expression, and under the gaze of everyone, he immediately landed steadily south of Huashan.

"It's coming!" the old nobleman's big withered hand under his sleeve robe couldn't help but shake it, and seemed to be quite excited.

Those folk masters also showed excitement on their faces: "It's finally here, this decisive battle in Huashan has come to the last step after all!"

In the middle of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Xiong Rulin saw Shen Ye appear, and hurriedly bent down and said respectfully: "Master Guoshi, you are finally here." ”

"Well, it came just in time. ”

Shen Ye nodded, looked around, first of all, his eyes fell on the folk masters, these people are the most, and the people who come into their eyes are all these people, among these people, many of them are people from the Ming Kingdom, looking at Shen Ye's gaze, with a little respect. There are many masters, but there are not many who can stand up against the Manchu Qing, similar to Shen Ye's level, he is the only one, and he is alone against many people and immortals in the Manchu Dynasty.

Then he turned his head, his eyes fell on the southwest corner, and he saw Zhang Xianzhong, who had not been seen for a long time, and the corners of Shen Ye's mouth appeared with an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, in order to chase and kill Li Zicheng, he directly let go of Zhang Xianzhong, but he didn't expect that he would dare to come now.

Zhang Xianzhong was looked at by Shen Ye's gaze, only felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly lowered his gaze, sweating profusely, eager to dig a grave and bury himself.

Shen Ye's gaze only paused on Zhang Xianzhong, then he threw himself elsewhere and landed on a few foreigners, thinking about what the Spaniards said before, his eyes flashed: "Why did these people come from thousands of miles away?"

But at this moment, Shen Ye didn't have time to think about it, his target was Dolgon, not these Westerners for the time being, so his gaze only stayed for a second, and it was the Manchu people in the north of Huashan!

Thousands of meters away, Shen Ye met Dolgon's gaze at a glance, the latter's gaze was deep, vicissitudes, but full of luxury, with a rare dragon might, ordinary people would feel ashamed of themselves even if they just glanced at it, and they didn't dare to look at it!

"It is worthy of being a man of destiny, and this kind of momentum is really extraordinary. ”

Shen Ye's eyes condensed slightly, this person is like Li Zicheng, he has the state of destiny, and the power of the dragon is revealed, he is a person who wants to become an emperor by nature, and he is not bad.

Dolgon stood with his hands in his hands, a green robe rolling, facing Shen Ye's appearance, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, his eyes were as indifferent as ever, as if he was winning, facing the gaze of countless people, facing Shen Ye's gaze, he just said very calmly: "You are actually here." ”

In his words, there are seven points of pride and three points of contempt.

The words, as if to say, you dare to come.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the masters of Nanming were a little not good-looking, Shen Moyun is the current national teacher, representing the first strength of Nanming, if even he can't get Dolgon's respect, then among the great Nanming, I'm afraid no one can enter Dolgon's eyes.

"It's too arrogant. Even Xiong Rulin's face was ugly, from beginning to end, Dolgon didn't look at him, he was also an immortal, except for Shen Ye, the most powerful person in the Southern Ming Dynasty, but Dolgon never gave himself a little respect in his eyes.

And now, even Shen Ye is treated like this, how can people not be angry?

Almost all eyes fell on Shen Ye's body, wanting to see how he responded, some looking forward to it, and some watching the show.

Shen Ye smiled indifferently, carrying a big knife on his back, step by step, facing the immortals in the north of Nahua Mountain, and said to Dolgon with a smile: "I have heard your words many times. ”

"The first time you and I met, why did you come so many times?" Dolgon stood with his hands in his hands, calm and calm, only to see that he was rolling, and he wanted to crush Shen Ye to death in momentum.

Shen Ye smiled and replied, "Amin, Dena, and Duoduo all had similar words before they died. ”

Call~~~~

As soon as these words came out, everyone only felt that the cool Huashan Mountain seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees suddenly, giving people a sense of horror with a chill on their backs.

"This guy really dares to say it. Zhang Xianzhong only felt sweating profusely, even from such a distance, he felt the killing intent from Dolgon, which made his legs weak for a while.

The Spaniards were also shocked: "The first person in the Manchu Qing Dynasty is amazing, but the first person in the Southern Ming Dynasty is not inferior at all, and even in terms of words, he has taken a little advantage." ”

"I really deserve to be a national teacher. Xiong Rulin's fist under his sleeve robe was clenched tightly, and he only felt that Shen Ye had saved a little face for Nanming.

Dolgon's expression only fluctuated for a moment, and then he returned to normal, he looked at Shen Ye indifferently and said, "It only increases the benefits of words, but it can't change the result at all. ”

"Your fate, of course, cannot be changed. Shen Ye replied indifferently.

Dorgon sneered, "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself. ”

"Yes, at least I don't need anyone to prop me up. Shen Ye looked at the group of immortals around Dolgon and said with a bit of mockery.

Those Manchu immortals were all annoyed when they heard this: "We, the Manchu emperor, don't we need to support the field." ”

"You have the ability to speak well, but today, you are just breaking the sky, and you are a dead word. Dorgon was not angry, and said in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something unquestionable.

Shen Ye slowly pulled out the big knife and said, "That depends on your ability." ”

"Your weapon is too weak, you Nanming won't even have this little resource, right?"

Dolgon sneered, grabbed it casually, and a white spear suddenly appeared in the void, extremely straight, and as soon as it came out, it seemed to go straight into the sky, and the edge was exposed.

Looking at Dolgon's silver gun, Xiong Rulin's eyes suddenly froze, and he chuckled in his heart: "Silver Demon Divine Spear!"

This Silver Demon Divine Spear, but what Huang Taiji left behind, is a human-level immortal-level weapon, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Shen Ye looked at Dolgon's silver spear, as if he remembered something, suddenly smiled, casually threw away the big knife, and then also reached out with a big hand, above his waist, a spear suddenly swam out, and the vitality poured in, and the black spear also suddenly burst out with an amazing monstrous aura.

"The Black Warrior Spear?!"

This time, Xiong Rulin was dumbfounded, this Black Martial God Spear and the Silver Demon Divine Spear are complete sets, and they are also left by Huang Taiji, but how can this weapon be in Shen Ye's hands?

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that this black martial spear was in the hands of Duoduo, and Duoduo died in Shen Ye's hands, he suddenly came over, and turned his ill-intentioned gaze to Dorgon, and sure enough, he saw Dolgon's gloomy expression.

"This black martial god spear, how is it worthy of your silver magic spear, right?" Shen Ye smiled three points and mocked seven points.

"It's a naked slap in the face. Zhang Xianzhong was sweating profusely.

Dolgon couldn't be calm anymore, only to see him say with a cold face: "Take my Manchu weapons to make it, what are you proud of, doesn't this just show that you Ming Kingdom can't even take out decent weapons?"

Shen Ye's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly shouted: "You stand on the land of my Ming Kingdom, what pride do you have, doesn't this just mean that you Manchu Qing Dynasty don't even have a decent piece of land, and you want to show off your might in someone else's hometown land?!"

As soon as these words came out, the voice was extremely loud, echoing on Mount Hua, like a slap in the face, slapping Dolgon and the Manchu Qing immortals in the face.

"Okay, good, that's good!" Xiong Rulin and the others, as well as a group of folk masters, all felt very relieved, you mocked us for using captured weapons, so don't blame us for mocking you for standing on the invaded land.

Dolgon obviously didn't expect Shen Ye's words to be so sharp, and for a while, he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only snort coldly: "If you become a king and lose, if you lose, this land is ours." ”

"Isn't that the end, the king is defeated and defeated, Duoduo died in my hands, this weapon is naturally my Shen Moyun's!" Shen Ye held the black martial spear, his posture was straight, his eyes were sharp, and the words he said were full of justice, without a single loophole.

When he said this, Shen Ye's whole person was as imposing as a rainbow, extremely sharp, like a spear rising into the sky, straight into the sky, and above the momentum alone, it began to crush Dolgon.

On the other hand, Dolgon, who was at a loss, except for relying on Long Wei's amazing momentum at the beginning, until now, as he retreated step by step, his momentum alone was far inferior to Shen Ye.

Dolgon's expression couldn't be calmer anymore, he wanted to suppress Shen Ye with momentum at first, but he didn't expect that he would be victorious.